The water in the pot under the steamer began to boil, and he could hear the gurgling sound of boiling water. The steam filled the steamer, and the smell was extremely unpleasant, but surprisingly, it was not too hot.
After being surprised for a while, he had no intention to care about it anymore.
The clothes on his body were all soaked by the steam. The medicine was all over his body, including his scalp, and seeped into his skin, causing a stinging pain. It wasn't heavy, but it couldn't be ignored. Surprisingly, even though he was outside, he smelled that
The smell made him want to vomit, but now, he had no idea of vomiting at all. Instead, the medicine had a fragrant smell...
She always surprised him time and time again. Thinking of her charming "Master" before, his grin widened, which was so nice. He had never heard others call him Master. He had also heard of Big Brother.
The women in the backyard of the second brother and the third brother called them "grandfather". But no one could shout as nicely as his Ling'er!! Sure enough, his Ling'er was the best.
That shout of "Master" made his bones go weak. Well, when he goes out, he must ask her to shout a few more times.
Yunlong Xuanyu continues to giggle!!
Outside the steamer, some irrelevant people in the yard had been kicked out long before they got on the steamer. The person who lit the fire was a member of the Xuan family, and Xiao Ling had been watching from a distance, counting the time.
She was calm as usual, but shocked everyone watching around her.
Linghu asked directly: "Master, will this be steamed?"
Xiao Ling laughed: "The pot will be cooked in a while, you can go and see for yourself." What else can you do when it's cooked? He glanced at her sideways: "Linghu, your patience is a little short. Look at the others, who are they?
Have you spoken?" They were much more worried than she was, but none of them asked. But Linghu did speak, not only because her patience was a little short, but also because she didn't trust her enough.
Although others may not be because they trust her, Linghu is indeed inferior to them in this regard.
"My slave is wrong."
Xiao Ling waved her hand: "That's all." It's impossible to follow her for the rest of her life anyway. She has asked each of the thirteen demons to find a disciple, and she will figure it out again. As for the two civet cats and foxes, they are not too young.
You can consider getting married.
Men and women are different. She can make all those slaves sign a twenty-year contract. After twenty years, they can start their new life. But women can't. After twenty years, the best time of their lives has already passed.
The past. That time cannot be compensated by any wealth or power.
This is the unbridgeable gap between men and women, so she doesn't like to keep too many women around. Those who stay must be one in a million. Even if she delays for a few years, there will be no problem.
.And she will consider the good life for these women who have no human rights. As long as she does not betray them, she will always treat them well.
Two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Ling ordered the fire to be withdrawn. He then asked someone to lift the steamer down and open it. A man covered in darkness stood up. He closed his eyes, and the breeze blew by, blowing a smell of medicine. He opened his eyes
, he saw Xiao Ling at the first sight. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched her smiling face. He cracked his lips and said, "Call me Master Sheng again." His voice was hoarse. But before she could speak, he straightened up.
Falling down. Falling towards her...
Everyone around him could catch him, but unfortunately, no one reached out. They just watched him fall towards her, and watched her rare rush.