Ye Zhaoling looked at this beauty and felt a little ashamed; this shame did not come from her inferior appearance, but from her unmatched temperament.
Through the slightly open white cloak, Ye Zhaoling discovered that she was wearing a cheongsam, which was exactly the same as the dark green cheongsam she was wearing. The snow-white tulips worshiped her graceful figure.
Ye Zhaoling found that he was kneeling more sincerely.
It's natural to lay down your knees for a beauty.
The light glance of those emerald green eyes made people glimpse in a trance, a puddle of tea grass in the valley, dots of pure white smiles, a beautiful spring; there were once twelve egrets flying over the emerald green lake.
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the eyes that met between the two parties slowly became quiet, no longer attracted to each other, no longer entangled with each other.
Four gorse carriages roared past, completely cutting off sight.
Ye Zhaoling sat on the ground and smelled a strong smell wafting from the passing carriages.
Like... sweet and fishy smell.
Seemingly feeling something, Ye Zhaoling looked at the fifth gorse carriage that was far behind.
It looked lazy, with its eyes half closed, as if it was about to fall asleep.
Ye Zhaoling stared at it carefully, wanting to see how long it would take for it to fall asleep completely, but she was keenly aware that the people in the car were looking at her.
This gaze was indifferent. There was a red velvet tulle curtain behind the silver engraved glass door. Ye Zhaoling could only vaguely see a silhouette of a person sitting upright.
Ye Zhaoling couldn't help but laugh, and the horse was about to close its eyes completely.
This is really...
"Hey -" it stopped next to Ye Zhaoling and suddenly opened its eyes. Its voice was strong and helpless, "Is there a crab on my face? Do you want to keep staring at me? Please stop looking at me,
I really don’t like being caught by outsiders when I’m fishing.”
Ye Zhaoling scratched his head in confusion, what is fishing?
The fat butcher in front trembled all over his body, his head almost touched the ground, and he shouted loudly: "Welcome you! Lord Razilis! I send you my sincere greetings! May the truth bless you!"
No sound came from the carriage, and the figure remained motionless.
The Knife Butcher swallowed and gritted his teeth to remind Ye Zhaoling: "What are you doing standing still? Are you impatient? Why don't you apologize to Lord Raziris!"
Ye Zhaoling stood up quickly and gave a sincere greeting to the nobles in the car: "Please forgive me, Miss Laszlis, I have no intention of disturbing your rest."
The bell on the car door rang, and the door creaked open, and a hand wearing a black velvet glove stretched out towards Ye Zhaoling.
The horse nodded, and the old god said: "Oh, let me think about it, this means that Lord Razilis has forgiven you. You can quit, you are a pariah who is so poor that you don't even have river crabs."
As a result, this hand picked up the cane and hit the horse on the head——
"Ouch! -" The horse's head was hit hard, and it suddenly raised its two front hooves, and then its two hind hooves dug back into the soil. Ye Zhaoling watched in shock as it gathered strength to dig into the soil.
His strength was so great! He even tore through the red carpet in one fell swoop!
"Come in."
There was a faint sound in the car.
Raziris's horse was about to take its owner on a "far voyage". Ye Zhaoling didn't have time to think too much, grabbed the cane and jumped into the gorse carriage.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and the car door closed.
The carriage was covered with velvet, and even if she rolled in and hit her head on the ground, she wouldn't feel any pain at all.
However, after the car door closed, darkness shrouded it.
Ye Zhaoling almost thought she was blind. She raised her hands and groped around.
I successfully touched a long, hard piece...
cane.
Fortunately, she was very smart and didn't let go at all. After climbing up with difficulty with her cane, the speed of the carriage was still gradually increasing! It was even getting faster and faster. With the leap just now, Ye Zhaoling's feet were fully off the ground.
It’s five centimeters away!
This posture is similar to that of taking the bus in Wuhan!
Just when Ye Zhaoling was about to lose her grip on the cane, a hand pressed on her back and pulled her over.
Ye Zhaoling closed her eyes, held her breath and fell into a cold embrace.
After a few seconds, she couldn't hold her breath anymore and quietly exhaled. Strangely, she didn't smell anything unusual while breathing;
Even... even Miss Lasiris exudes a very alluring fragrance.
"Ouch! - Woohoo! -" The horse roared heart-breakingly outside, like a mad dog that had not eaten meat for more than a year.
"Oh! Oh! -" Where is the Animal Protection Association?! Don't you care if someone abuses animals?!
"Aoao! Aoao! -" Where is God?! Where is God?!
"Ula! Ula! -" What? The Lord doesn't care?! I mean, how can the Lord not care?! A hard-working, beautiful and pitiful sweaty horse is about to be ravaged to death by humans!
"嘤嘤嘤!——" So, can the hard-working, beautiful and pitiful sweaty horse make an appointment to retire early and go to heaven? Ma can't stay in this terrible golden sun reserve for a moment longer.
Ye Zhaoling shivered.
The hand behind her gently patted her back, and the deep voice above her head softly comforted her: "Did you listen to me carefully..."
"Miss Lazlis?"
Ye Zhaoling was surprised to find that Miss Lazlis was an airport.
——
Four plantage carriages stopped at the door of the Church of Truth.
Knife Butcher and the other five villagers were waiting at the edge of the corridor carrying gold basins.
Seeing the people following behind her one after another, Zhen Di counted the heads and alertly reminded Dao Butcher:
"The female slave under your command has been taken to Plantagenet Manor by Lord Razilis again. Without her, the work of picking manure from the pasture will have to be done by my people; over time, they will complain.
, if they gather together to cause trouble, the Sun God will make us into meat paste."
The Knife Butcher glared at Zhen Di with scarlet eyes. After carefully placing the golden basin on the ground, he pointed at Zhen Di's nose and cursed, spittle flying everywhere:
"I'm going to starve to death now! I'm going to starve to death! Do you understand me?! I'm starving to death!! The female slave who is in charge of riding horses and so on! I'm in charge of picking up manure from the horse's pasture! Can the manure be eaten?! You pick it
Just pick the dung! As long as you are not idle and have nothing to do, eat the dung balls! I don’t care who picks the dung! If you make trouble, make trouble! Before the sun god makes me into meat sauce! I must chop them up and have a full meal first
Dun!"
Zhen Di took out a beaker from his cloak and poured the blue solution on the knife butcher's face. The latter wiped his face, his scarlet eyes slowly turned black, and his tone became colder: "What are you doing?
?What are you doing?”
"Tell you about the female slave named Ye Zhaoling."
The knife butcher rolled his eyes in a circle and honestly picked up the golden basin: "Oh, her, what happened to her?"
"She's so restless."
"If this slave girl can please the Sun God, or become the eighth noble, what will happen if she is restless? The Lord will forgive her all her sins, and she will devote herself to every plant, tree, and brick in the Golden Sun Reserve.
of."
Jin Dafu stretched his neck to eavesdrop on their conversation. Zhen Di was still thinking intently, but he laughed out loud when he heard the words, showing his mouth full of gold teeth:
"It's so funny! Old Dao, I think you have forgotten the hard days of carrying thousands of kilograms of dung balls in the pasture! Hurry up and give me the coffin book you saved as a gift. Remember, not a penny is worth it.
Give me everything you don't have left. In that case, I will think carefully about whether I can help you put in a nice word in front of the Sun God. Anyway, you look like you are about to die! Well! Also, don't remember to donate early.
Get out~"
Zhen Di looked at Jin Dafu coldly.
Jin Dafu didn't realize it and was still smiling triumphantly. Li Du, who was diagonally across from him, said gloomily: "Remember to keep one eye open when you sleep tonight, otherwise I'm really afraid that tomorrow's menu will be full of Dafu brand meat."
Sauce."
Jin Dafu rolled his eyes at him and raised the gold box in his hand to Wu Meili beside him: "I cough when I talk to the villain. Come on, come on! Meili, come and try the beef jerky, it's fragrant! It's delicious!"
It’s definitely not as good as those vulgar fans in the ranch!”
Wu Meili, who had blond hair, blue eyes and flaming red lips, pushed him in disgust and called Yu Xianjiao, who was leaning against the pillar with her eyes closed: "Brother Yu Xian~ What are the plans after breakfast~ I really want to invite you.
Let’s go to the Elf Cave to pick mushrooms together~”
Yu Xian opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the beam with his blue eyes: "Yu Xian is dead. I have something to do to burn paper."
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
Jin Dafu raised his hands and walked up to Wu Meili, jumping up and down with all his strength, his fat body shaking like a wild boar that had been electrocuted.
"I'm going! I'm going! Each mushroom is worth a silver coin! I'm going! I'm going! Money! Money! It's all money!" As he spoke, he counted with his fingers crazily, "One mushroom
The selling price is one silver coin, ten silver coins and one gold coin! I have slaves, and a slave works twenty-four hours a day! Sixty minutes an hour! One mushroom a minute! Sixty mushrooms an hour! Twenty-four hours
That’s 1,440 mushrooms! That’s 1,440 silver coins a day!”
"And I have two slaves! Two slaves can bring double benefits! One day is 2880 silver coins! Two days is 5760 silver coins! 33 days in a month! That's 90,000
Five thousand and forty silver coins! Nine thousand five hundred and four gold coins! Ahhh! Mom! I got rich! I got rich overnight!"
"I will immediately become a noble!"
Wu Meili kicked him, held up the mirror in her hand, and asked intoxicatedly: "Magic mirror, magic mirror! Who is the most beautiful woman in Sun Town?"
The magic mirror replied: "The smell of your perfume chokes me to death. I want to go home to find my mother."
At this time, Zhendi sighed and drew a "swastika" character on his chest: "May the truth protect us."
