Xi Zhuo glanced at her inexplicably, "Why are you crying? It's just farming, why is it necessary to cry so fiercely? Who has wronged you?"
Dai Xue, Yong Yong, and Zou Mingsha cried out at the same time.
Xiaopang quickly said, "Xizhuo, look, you scared them all to tears!"
Zou Mingsha raised her misty eyes and looked at Pang Xiaopang as if asking for help.
I thought this little fat man was a kind-hearted person and would say a few words of justice for them.
Which material...
The little fat man looked dissatisfied, "How can we let them continue farming when they are crying like this? Who will clean up this mess for them when the next crop fails."
Su Jin shook a folding fan and murmured warmly, "So, the three girls don't want to continue to work in the palace of the God Lord?"
"It's not impossible."
He spoke warmly and softly, and his tone was so slow that Xiao Su and others wanted to reach out and hit him.
Even if you have cultivated to a star level over the years, someone's slow speaking habit still cannot be changed.
"Can you please speak quickly?" Xiao Su pushed his gentle and handsome face aside and turned to glare at the three sobbing women. "Do it if you can. If you can't, just get out."
"This God Lord's palace does not support idle people. Aren't you crying, shouting and beating yourself to come back with Nana?"
Why cry at this time? There is no point in crying?
Now that they have entered the palace of the God and just obey the orders and work, who can support them for the rest of their lives?
Dressed in plain white clothes, Zou Mingsha, who originally had an ethereal appearance, now faced a cat face with sun-exposed and wind-swept makeup, and said angrily, "We are not here to do farm work in the palace!"
Due to crying, Zou Mingsha had black and red crying spots on her face, which really couldn't match that beauty.
Xi Zhuo glanced at her sideways, "You're not here to do farm work, what? Are you here to be a wealthy lady?"
"The Lord's Palace does not support idlers!"
"The Divine Master's Palace doesn't support idlers, so are we idlers?" Zou Mingsha glared at Xiao Su and the others with anger on her face, "Who are we?"
"Are we idlers?"
"We are the king's concubines!" Zou Mingsha gritted her teeth and spat out each word one by one.
"As long as we want, we can move into the Divine Lord's Palace at any time. As half owners of the Divine Lord's Palace..."
"Hey, don't continue to brag. I'm almost embarrassed to death by you." Xi Zhuo couldn't help interrupting Zou Mingsha and laughed out loud.
"Half master of the Divine Palace? Who gave you the right? Did you crown it yourself?"
With mockery in his eyes, Xi Zhuo looked the woman up and down and said, "I'll give you a bronze mirror to take a good look at you. Let's see how you look and what makes you worthy of the King of the God's Palace."
"I didn't want to scold you." Xi Zhuo crossed his arms and said calmly, "After all, we are both women, so I really can't bear to scold you."
"But people know this truth. You don't understand. I still have to give you a little reminder."
"Don't you think that after entering the main gate of the God's Palace, you will really become the king's concubine?"
"Don't you realize that you can't even get through the gate of the dormitory garden?"
Zou Mingsha's face turned red, "We..."
Xi Zhuo waved his hand to stop them from talking, "Okay, let's work hard."
"Don't go to bed until all this land has been plowed today."
"I'll come over to check again early tomorrow morning." Xi Zhuo dropped these words, turned around and left with the little fat guy and the others.
Zou Mingsha didn't even give Zou Mingsha a look of comfort.