"Senior Sister Qin Shuang, you are here. Junior Brother Zhe Xuzi is very polite."
From side to side, the fat man looks like a gas tank. If it gets dark and he lies down on the ground, you won't be able to tell which is the head and which is the tail.
Seeing Qin Shuang, he smiled and couldn't help but lick the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
But the fat man looked a little cute when he smiled.
"From now on, there will be one more person in the vegetable garden." Qin Shuang said coldly. As soon as she stopped her hand, Bai Ling withdrew lightly, and Han Sanqian was free again.
Seeing Han Sanqian, Zhe Xuzi took a look. There was no trace of disdain in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Shuang with a smile: "Senior sister, isn't he just a vegetable garden slave? You should have told me earlier, and I will go and get it myself."
, I'd like you to bring it up personally."
After saying that, Zhexu Zi rushed up to Han Sanqian and slapped Han Sanqian on the head: "Let your grandson trouble my senior sister."
Han Sanqian was very depressed, what the hell does this have to do with me?!
After filming Han Sanqian, Zhe Xuzi immediately put on a Zhuge smiling face as if he was singing an opera: "Sister, since you are here, why don't you bring some flat peaches to eat? The flat peaches in the orchard have just ripened recently, but they are tender.
It's so tight!"
"No need, I have something else to do, I will leave this slave to you." Qin Shuang said coldly, turned around and left.
Looking at Qin Shuang's back, half a foot of saliva fell from Zhe Xuzi's mouth. After confirming that the person had walked away, he came back to his senses, waved his hand, wiped off the fallen hair, and glared at Han
Three Thousand Eyes: "Look at me, I'll poke your eyes out!"
"Come with me!"
With an angry shout, Zhe Xuzi led Han Sanqian to the thatched house in the vegetable garden.
Thatched houses are built around it, like a courtyard. In the courtyard, there is a thin black boy, as black as charcoal and as thin as firewood. He is chopping firewood with an axe. There is also a little fat man, a smaller version of Zhe Xuzi. But he can tell the difference.
He has a head and feet, looks simple and honest, and has a three-layer swimming ring squeezed into his belly.
"Come here, everyone." Zhe Xuzi waved his fat hand. Xiao Heishou and Xiao Fatty quickly put down what they were doing and ran over.
"Senior Brother Guishu!" the two of them said respectfully in unison.
"A new slave has arrived. Hey, what's your name?"
"Han Sanqian!"
Zhe Xuzi nodded: "From today on, you are the slave of the vegetable garden. The slave has three requirements. First, work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day. Second, you are not allowed to approach the peak hall without permission. Third, the rest must be kept."
The right to interpret the following belongs to me."
After hearing the third article, Xiao Heishou and Xiao Fatty lowered their heads in obvious disappointment, while Zhe Xuzi looked proud and proud.
Han Sanqian understands the meaning of these words. He is the earth king here. Whatever he says, that is what he means.
"The thin one's name is Zhang Jin, and the fat one's name is Fuhua. From now on, you will be slave friends. Fuhua, take this guy to get clothes and work tools. Zhang Jin, prepare something for me to eat. I'm hungry."
After saying that, Zhe Xuzi walked towards the thatched hut in the middle.
"In the vegetable garden, there is a fruit garden to the east, a vegetable garden to the south, a livestock garden to the west, and a water garden to the north. In addition to working in the vegetable garden, we can only stay in the thatched house and cannot go out at will.
Anywhere." Fuhua, with his big belly bulging, led Han Sanqian into a thatched house on the west side.
"By the way, Han Sanqian, how much did you buy... for?" Fuhua asked suddenly.
"money?"
"In other words, I can buy you any goods."
"A green jade energy bottle, no... it should be half a bottle." Han Sanqian answered honestly.
It looks like I have a bottle, but if I buy one get one free, I seem to be only worth half a bottle.
"Holy shit...!" After hearing this, Fuhua looked at Han Sanqian as if he had seen a ghost: "Is your family very poor?"
In the Bafang world, there are many strong people. But there are also many weak ones. No world can be separated from the pyramid principle. Here, anyone can eat ordinary food without eating. But they also need to eat food from the Bafang world. These foods contain
A trace amount of energy, if anyone does not eat it, is equivalent to humans not eating.
But in a society where the weak can prey on the strong, the strong can plunder, while the weak can only be plundered. The polarization in the Bafang World is even greater than that of the Earth and Xuanyuan World.
The weak are even weaker, and many poor families end up selling themselves in order to survive.
Such is the glitz. The family is already poor, but this kid is very good at eating. In desperation, the family said that selling him to the Wushu Sect as a slave could make up for the family income without starving the kid to death. It was considered better.
way.
But being a slave is a lifelong matter, so the price is naturally not low.
But buying a slave with half a green jade energy bottle is unheard of. Take him, the lowest slave, for example. After converting the currency of the Bafang World, he can exchange for about three green jade energy bottles, worth three and a half thousand dollars.
bottle?!
"Okay, okay, as long as I have you, I won't have to be at the bottom anymore." After the shock, Fuhua said happily.
"According to your price, you only wear slave uniform No. 9999."
Han Sanqian frowned and asked tentatively: "What's your number?"
