[As one of the oldest blood heirs of Yggdrasil, your conversation with the honorary Lord Bartley, who smells like copper, attracted a large number of passers-by and untouchables to stop and watch. Maybe it won’t take tomorrow for them to stop and watch.
The intimate conversation between you and Bartley will be publicized to everyone】
[Candace: Ha, this is the nobility. They don’t want anything except the honor of their ancestors and the dignity of the noble master. They are obviously so poor that they have to marry an untouchable gladiator as their wife, but they still stubbornly refuse to accept the wealth that is at their fingertips]
[Palmer: Bartley was promoted to the peerage? Stop dreaming! Do you want to salute such a person? Lord Cang Li is a man who truly has faith and is worthy of admiration. Although his physical condition is really worrying, but I
I have always believed that if his body allows him to inherit the bloodline and abilities of his ancestors, he will surely be able to restore his ancestors’ dukelike glory...]
[Mevin: So what, even a family like that is not going to be reduced to the point where it needs to sell its territory to make a living. Bartley made his fortune by relying on the arena. His methods are despicable and despicable, but he lives a decent life.]
[Sullivan: Decent? Do you mean that if a carriage with a family crest comes randomly on the street, he will immediately jump out of the carriage and salute others? If he is not an honorary lord, there is no need.
how about this】
[The comments from passers-by offended your fragile nerves. You pushed Bartley away almost rudely and rudely. Walking out of the neighborhood where your last name should be engraved, it was a good change to go to the slave shop and take pictures of a few slave girls.
The way they feel, their dirty bodies are only qualified to do some rough work for the castle, but their professionally trained and skilled skills may make your wife Lilith understand that your bedroom is not her arena]
[Your wife Lilith does not understand what you are thinking, she is sad that you are tired of her, and she sheds tears silently]
"What did I do wrong..." Li Laixi couldn't stop her tears. She scolded her while wiping her tears: "Why does this kind of thing appear on my face? I have worked hard for two years."
Did Dorian still fail to evolve this thing despite mortgaging his soul?"
"Not carrying a mobile phone is really a bad habit, we have to change it!" Li Cang admired this rare scene, for fear of missing it: "Really, if I save it in my mobile phone, I can watch it for half a lifetime. Hey, don't say that, Damn Leizi.
Comrade, you look really good when you cry seriously!"
"Wait, I will kill you before I leave. What kind of beast are you?!"
"Ahem, dear countess, how much money do we have..." Li Cang glanced at the wonton stall set up by a Chinese-faced man on the street and said: "After all, the count can no longer support his family in Hukou, my beautiful wife
Can you allow me to buy you a lucky crystal bracelet and serve you two bowls of wontons to clear your stomach?"
"You stand up and talk to me properly!"
[The lucky crystal bracelet and the food of the untouchables on the street are obviously not in line with the dignity that a noble should have, but which ancient nobleman with pure blood is willing to argue with a young man who is terminally ill, because your wife Lilith is from an untouchable background.
, can deeply understand the touch brought by this self-lowering of one's worth, and continue to promote her sister who is said to live in an unreachable place]
Li Leisi: "..."
What the hell narration, I want to kill this @#￥%%￥#@!
[Your favor for crystal bracelets has made the untouchable vendor guarding the stall feel uneasy. He has repeatedly said that it is normal for the noble Earl to forget to bring his wallet. He will carefully polish a best bracelet and send it to the noble Earl separately.
Lord's Castle]
[You were very unhappy with the philistines of the untouchable vendors. You promised extra rewards as payment for running errands, and took your wife Lilith to sit at the wonton stall next to you]
[Your behavior has caused a small sensation, and vendors and untouchables all over the street are gathering here, trying to sell their goods to you]
[Your wife Lilith took out her 800 kilogram hammer and the crowd dispersed]
Li Cang looked at the ferocious dragon blade in Li Laixi's hand. He didn't quite understand why the narrator insisted on describing this thing as a hammer. But the question is, what will Lao Wang's hammer be called?
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"Subordinate?" The wonton vendor is a middle-aged man in his forties. His carrot-thick fingers are flying up and down to wrap the wontons quickly and skillfully. At the same time, there is a look of fear and humility forced by the plot on his face, "Little brother
You're lucky. Your status is quite extraordinary. It seems that a subordinate has never received a title after being born. Anyway, I have never heard of it."
Li Cang looked at the craftsmanship of this Chinese brother: "It seems that I have been here for a long time? What else do you know?"
"One year, two months, six days, fifteen hours, forty minutes and twenty-five seconds, oh, I'm thirty now! Who would have thought that a person who could get a doctorate at the age of 28 would sell a doctor here?
As for the old wontons, I used to be very proud of them, but now I don’t know what’s going on outside..."
"As for what I know, what do you think a person who sells wontons for a living would know and be able to know? My daily movement track is fixed and very restricted. I buy groceries at night and get up early to prepare wontons every eight days.
I had sex with a native NPC wife whom I didn’t know before but now I know everything about her, and even gave birth to a fucking son!”
As the brother spoke, his eyes got wet: "Until the purchase last month, I was quite satisfied, at least I didn't get killed as soon as I was born - and then I saw my original parallel head holding me in my arms.
With a baby and a cute little bird, I went shopping with a big and thick native NPC."
"Ah this..."
"Your wife was sorted by the system?" The old man glanced at Li Laisi, "You are worthy of being an earl. Tsk, the treatment is different from that of us untouchables. Hey, let me tell you, untouchables are pretty good.
Do you know that some people are born as slaves directly? You know the setting of feudal slavery. It would be better to just die and be done with it. Sometimes death is a kind of luck and luxury!"
Li Laisi's eyebrows were raised: "Your wife is the one who was divided by the system!"
The old man's expression froze on the spot, he knelt down and banged his head twice: "Sorry, sorry, noble countess, the untouchable has offended, the villain deserves to die!"
"Oh, brother, what are you doing?"
[You smelled the vendors’ carefully prepared fillings and wonton soup, and your wife Lilith’s craftsmanship at breakfast made you look forward to this bowl of untouchable food that you had never tasted before. After all, it didn’t look so dirty, so benevolent.
The earl decided to forgive this untouchable’s disrespect and offense. The vendor was grateful and silently added a fresh and delicious shrimp to each wonton for you]
"Hiss..." The elder brother's head was red, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really easy to let down your guard when you meet fellow villagers. That Earl, the rumor label about your birth is 'the terminally ill Cang Li'
"Lord Earl," even if you have the status of an earl, you must be careful with this damn prefix. You may never know when that thing will really kill you. Remember, never provoke nobles with a higher status than you or some dangerous things.
You element, once the plot kill is triggered, even the gods can’t save you!"
