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Chapter 634 The Maid of the Qing Family

I had somewhat expected that the Qing family wanted to build a dungeon, but I didn't expect that they would actually play it so big. They captured thousands of people and gave them to them underground together. A huge dungeon has already begun.

Given the scale, I estimate that if I stock up on some food, apart from the lack of sunlight, maybe staying in this underground city for a year or two won't be a problem.

Not to mention, with the background of an ancient family like the Qing family, they might have some magic weapon that can replace the sun's heat.

My heart was extremely shocked, and even the confused old magician was so surprised that his eyes widened.

"This is really the first time we have seen each other. The Qing family must have spied on the secret..." the old magic stick muttered.

"What is the secret of heaven? The Qing family builds a city, and the bones in the ground are gray. This is going against the harmony of heaven." I said.

The old magic stick rolled his eyes and said: "The sky is going to change, so why bother with the discord? Let's see, as long as we can survive."

At this time, the Qing family noticed me and the old magic stick. They came forward with whips in hand and said, "I said what are you two muttering about? Why don't you hurry up and get to work."

"Hey, just work, let's talk if we have anything to say."

The old man made it clear that he was a weakling. After begging for mercy in a few words, he dragged me to the river and picked me a hoe. He said that young people should work more.

I rolled my eyes. This old guy was very nice to talk to. He got me a heavy hoe, but he fiddled with a small fork himself, and he even called him technical work...

The old magician and I joined the working team. I looked around and found that there were all men around me, but many of them were skinny. They must have been tortured in this dark underground city.

At a glance, I saw that this underground city was almost the same as Qingcheng on the ground, but it was dug out bit by bit with the blood and sweat of thousands of people. Both sides of the underground river were covered with bones. The bones of the dead were not cold, and the nerves of the living were

Numb, lingering...

The old magic stick was a restless master. He took a fork and lightly forked a few pieces of earth and rocks, and then tentatively asked the people around him. Unexpectedly, the others didn't even look at him and just went about their work.

"Hey, this is unreasonable. It goes against the harmony of nature. If it were to be when we were young..."

Before the old man could finish his words, he received a strong whip from behind.

A passing Qing family member was not soft-hearted. He raised his hand and hit the old magic stick with a whip. The pain caused him to hold his head and run away.

"If you have something to say, please speak it up. We are all sensible people..."

After the whip was applied, the old magic stick was as tall as a boar that had just been forced to sow. He pulled his head and fiddled with the earth and rocks under his feet, talking about how wise and powerful he was when he was young.

The third lady caught him in a small forest and gave him a lesson.

My hands and feet were chained with iron chains, and I was still injured, so I had to secretly adjust my breathing and the blood in my body while no one else was paying attention. I found that the heart on the right side of my chest was like a blood-sucking devil, letting me do whatever I wanted.

I irrigated the blood in my body, but it was still swallowed up completely. After a while, my face was pale and my mouth was dry.

"Ding ding, dinner is ready."

After a while, a group of figures carrying rice pails came down from the tunnel. It was meal time, and the Qing family also knew that those who worked would die suddenly in a day or two if they didn't eat, so they prepared quite a lot of food.

The coolie men who were already hungry dropped their tools one after another, ignoring the whipping and cursing of the Qing family behind them, and scrambled to grab food from the rice bucket. The old master who was belatedly saw the situation, quickly dropped his fork and rushed.

He passed by, but was thrown out again within a few seconds. With his small body, he was no match for other coolie men.

The old magician was dejected and said: "We are just a lonely old man, who can take pity on us..."

Not to mention that the old man's wail had some effect, a girl in her early eighteen years noticed the old man sitting on the ground pretending to wipe her tears, and hurriedly came over carrying a lunch box.

"Old man, this lunch box is for you, you don't have to fight with them."

The little girl's appearance is not outstanding, but she does look a bit like Xiaojiabiyu. I noticed that she should be the maid of the Qing family. When she was sharing the food with the coolie men just now, she was the one who stopped the Qing family from using whips.

He beat them and hurriedly distributed the food to everyone.

Now I am delivering food to the old magician again. For this reason, this girl Nizi has a good heart.

The little girl also noticed that I had no food, her beautiful eyes rolled around, she turned around and picked up another lunch box, then walked up to me and handed it over with her own hands.

"The last one is left, here it is for you." The little girl blinked her eyes and said with a sincere expression.

I shook my head. The lunch box contained ordinary food, which was of little use to me at this time.

"Why, you don't want it?" the little girl said in surprise.

While the old magician was devouring his food, he looked down upon me and said, "Hey, I don't know which kid from a rich family can't eat ordinary food. Little girl, if he doesn't eat it, just give it to us..."

The old magician said and snatched the lunch box. The little girl felt worried now. Everyone else was feasting, but I collapsed on the ground.

The little girl took a look and saw that no Qing family members were paying attention to her, then she lowered her head and said to me: "What do you want to eat? I'll see if I can get it for you..."

At this moment, I was extremely thirsty. When I saw this little girl approaching, my eyes couldn't help but stare at her delicate and white neck.

A strong sense of bloodlust filled my head. I swallowed, looked stunned, and blurted out: "I want to eat you..."

I knew I was wrong as soon as I said this. The old magician next to me spat out a mouthful of rice when he heard it. He narrowed his eyes and showed me a half-smiling expression, and said coquettishly: "We thought your kid specialized in walking."

As for the road, I didn’t expect it to be accessible by land and water..."

The little girl blushed completely now. She didn't expect to ask me what I was eating so kindly, but she asked such a question that made her extremely embarrassed.

"Second Miss is right, I shouldn't have come down, I deserve to starve to death..."

The little girl was so angry that she stamped her feet, snorted and turned around to leave. She didn't forget to call me a gangster and a pervert...

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I really wanted to slap myself, but when I saw the little girl's snow-white neck just now, the strong bloodthirsty feeling in my heart really made me uncontrollable.

I thought that this little girl wouldn't come, but I didn't expect to see her again during dinner time in the evening.

Like a speck of green among thousands of flowers, among the many skinny coolie men, she distributed the meals kindly and diligently. After everyone dispersed, she glanced at me with a vague look, and finally I saw her lowering her head.

He nodded, holding two lunch boxes in his hands and handed them to the old magic stick, said something in his ear and left.

The old magician chuckled and threw the lunch box at the bottom. He buried his head in the lunch box without raising his head and said: "You are really lucky to have cultivated in eight lifetimes and bumped into a kind-hearted girl..."

I opened the lunch box left by the little girl and saw a layer of white rice on top. After digging out the rice with a spoon, I found that the bottom was all meat and vegetables. Fortunately, the old man didn't know, otherwise he would have come to snatch it.

I raised my head and glanced at the beautiful figure that had gone away, and felt a little warm in my heart. To me, this little maid of the Qing family is much cuter than that unruly third lady...


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