Sincerity of Chopped Hand 2
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Continuing on what he proposed earlier, Zhang Tieyuan said, "I want to be your tenant! I don't need a monthly salary. Besides the small portion needed to fill my stomach, I'll give the rest of the yearly crops to you."
His offer was very tempting.
It was such a pity.
Qi Qingyao said, "I can't believe the words coming from a gambler."
"To show my sincerity..."
Zhang Tieyuan had long guessed that the Eleventh Daughter, who had been so confident at the gambling table, would not believe a thing a gambler like himself says. He took a kitchen knife from behind his waist and without a word, chopped off his left hand.
Crack!
As his action was too swift, Qi Qingyao was not able to stop it.
After three seconds.
A severed hand fell to the ground. Zhang Tieyuan clutched the severed stump, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead from the pain. He had been mentally preparing for this over the past few days.