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Chapter 287

Chapter 287

Author: Lonely Alley

Chapter 287

This kind of residential building is a model basic building that Mo You randomly drew up, but for ordinary people, it is beyond imagination.

Warm in winter and cool in summer, automatic cleaning and air purification are all standard features.

For example, automatic lighting, the kitchen has an automatic water outlet and a sewage outlet for discharging sewage, as well as a continuous outlet for warm water and ice water.

These are unimaginable functions for mortals, but for monks, they are actually just things that can be accomplished with a simple magic circle spell.

These functions are too powerful for mortals, so powerful that a group of mortals would look around the ten-story house, and from time to time someone would come to visit.

And this family didn't care about this, and even generously welcomed these people to visit their home, which was very lively and joyful!

These mortals only looked at it as a curiosity for two days, and then they even wanted to have it.

They can't build a whole house, but they can still build a water outlet that can provide a steady stream of water!

There is no way to get it right in one step, they have to learn to change their lives little by little first.

Mo You watched silently, occasionally giving pointers.

Mo You is actually quite busy at ordinary times. The clay stove in front of her has never stopped, and she has been carving magic circles on her hands, chattering away all the time.

But every time a mortal came over to ask questions about the talisman, Mo You would answer with a smile.

Even if these questions are extremely idiotic and basic, and she has seen these questions many times before, she can calmly explain them again, even with a smile on her face.

Facing mortals, Mo You always seems to have endless patience.

Of course, this is just a semblance.

In fact, Mo You also has a temper.

For example, right now, Mo You encountered something that made her unhappy.

Speaking of which, Mo You has been staying in this city for a long time. Because there are guards sent by the city lord's palace to watch outside the mortal area, Mo You has not encountered any troubles. It can be said that his life is very comfortable.

But today, for some unknown reason, a group of young men were actually released into the mortal area and caused a commotion in the mortal area.

Due to their arrival, the mortals who had gathered around Mo You to ask questions all left. Mo You felt curious and followed him to check out the situation.

Mo You's own characteristics are somewhat special. When she doesn't take the initiative to show up and express herself, her sense of existence is actually very low.

Just like now, she was squeezing among the mortals. These mortals didn't notice Mo You's existence at all. They still stood at the door of the nursery and looked inside eagerly. Such looking made Mo You feel vaguely.

Made some bad guesses.

Standing at the door, he couldn't see anything, so Mo You quietly crossed the door of the nursery and came to the nursery.

Today is indeed the 'big day' for the Foundling Hall. All the mortal sons of the city's aristocratic families gathered at the Foundling Hall today.

They don’t come to the Foundling Center to donate money, they come to the Foundling Center to choose a suitable mortal girl!

The "fine sailing" of this new city lord is not only due to the desperate support of those female guards, but more of it is due to compromise on certain things.

Now that the city has become like this, Mo You doesn't know how much benefit the new city lord gained from the compromise, but the nursery was obviously a part of her compromise later.

Today's nursery is a purely public welfare building, but if such a nursery wants to exist for a long time, the city lord's mansion must compromise on certain things.

For example, right now, all the girls who are still two or three years old before they reach adulthood are standing in the yard, wearing white washed clothes, being timidly selected by the rich and noble young men.

Some of these gentlemen were quite reserved, but some of them swept their eyes over these girls unceremoniously. Although they didn't do anything, they were so frightened that these girls turned pale!

How could a girl who grew up in a nursery ever meet such a man?

In the past, when raising children in the nursery, they would teach girls some flattery courses and knowledge, but today's nursery schools no longer have such courses. Even because of some bad things in the past, today's nursery schools are in a state of clear water. Not only do no one teach those

The course is even more secretive about matters between men and women.

Nowadays, these girls are like sheep whose hair has been shaved, being scrutinized and picked on at will. They feel the danger but don't know where it comes from.

Those young men commented on these girls, looked down upon them, and were greedy.

Mo You stood in the distance, looking at these young men with a cold gaze.

Mo You didn't take action. She just stood quietly in the corner and watched, watching these people select these girls like picking goods. When they finished selecting, they would notify the stewards standing by and tell them their choices.

Then Mo You saw that after listening to the choices of these young men, the stewards first sent away the girls who were not selected, and then began to ask these girls for their opinions.

Mo You's icy eyes narrowed a bit, and then the stewards began to dryly and reluctantly introduce these young masters and their status as descendants of aristocratic families.

After the introduction, the stewards began to call names one by one.

First call out the girl of a young man's choice, and then ask them if they are willing to give it to this man.

Yes, that’s what the steward said. The original words were ‘this man’.

The young master who had been very carefree just now was certainly not satisfied after hearing this introduction.

But there is nothing you can do if you are not satisfied. Although they are sons of aristocratic families, they are still mortals.

Although the steward was born as a commoner, he was a monk, and he was also a monk in the city lord's mansion.

As a son of an aristocratic family, he has to give these stewards some face.

The girls didn't know what was going on, and all of them were a little panicked. The manager didn't comfort them when he saw it, and directly told them what they would face if they followed this 'man'.

What about giving birth to a child from birth to death? What about not being favored by this man, and you will die in a very miserable room in a room as big as a palm, and you may not have enough to eat or wear, and you will be a maid who warms the bed for the rest of your life...

Every time the steward said something, the panic and resistance on the faces of these girls became more intense, and the coldness in Mo You's eyes decreased.

After the steward finished speaking these words very quickly, the young master whom she called "this man" couldn't sit still anymore. He patted the armrest of the seat and stood up, speaking in an extremely unkind tone.

"Steward, what you said is an exaggeration. Once you enter my backyard, you are my woman. It is your duty to bear children for me. Of course I will not treat them badly!"

(End of chapter)


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