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How could there be a little girl in my own residence
Lin Ming looked at the eleven or twelve-year-old girl in front of her, with her trouser legs rolled up, her sleeves rolled up, and her trousers were still patched. Drops of water, on the immature face, the small nose is upturned, the lips are round, the cheeks are flushed, looking at her is like looking at a green apple in the hazy drizzle, a fresh, simple and natural smell blows to the face .
The little girl was also surprised when she saw Lin Ming, but after only a few breaths, she understood something and said, "Are you that adult from 9566?"
"My lord?" Lin Ming shook his head, "I'm not a lord, you live here too?"
"Well, my name is Qinghe, and I live here with my grandma. From now on, my grandma and I will take care of your adult's daily life."
Just as the little girl was talking, the curtain of the tent was pulled open, and an old woman who seemed to be over the age of 19 appeared at the door of the tent. A sign of respect.
"My lord, dinner is ready, my lord, please eat."
This old woman and her granddaughter Qing He were both slaves, but they were both slaves, and their identities were very different. Lin Ming was a martial artist, so to them, he was an adult.
In the troll tribe, warriors above the pulse coagulation stage are the main producers of wealth, and the collection of evil blood crystals depends on these people. In order to ensure that they can devote more energy to the mining work, their diet and daily life have dedicated people to take care of.
And the grandparent and grandson were Lin Ming's servants.
In the tent, everywhere is empty, it can be said that the walls of the house are empty. A low table has been set up in the center of the tent. On the table are a plate of green vegetables, a plate of pickles, a small plate of bacon, and a large bowl of fragrant rice.
It's not a big dinner, but it smells very strong. Lin Ming was trapped on the grassland a few days ago. After eating dry food for many days, his mouth was about to be filled with birdseed. When he saw this table of dinner, his index finger moved wildly. He took the bowl and chopsticks and picked up a piece of bacon Put it in your mouth, bite it down, and your mouth will be full of fragrance.
"tasty!"
Lin Ming was amazed in his heart, he was practicing martial arts himself, and his appetite was much better than the average person's. Lin Ming quickly swept away seven or seven of the dishes on the table.
When he was about to finish eating, Lin Ming raised his head inadvertently, only to find that Qing He was looking at the bacon under his chopsticks in the corner of the tent, and quietly pursed his lips.
Seeing Lin Ming looking over, Qing He panicked and said with a guilty conscience, "Do you want some water, sir?"
"I'm not thirsty, have you eaten yet?"
"It's already eaten, we've already eaten first." The old lady pulled Qing He who was beside her, and motioned her to quickly pour Lin Ming a glass of water.
Lin Ming realized something, put down his chopsticks, and walked around the tent casually. The tent was too small, and he finished the tour in a few steps. The furniture inside was pitifully sparse. The bag of rice in the rice jar is light and fluffy.
Lifting the lid of the pot, there was half a pot of porridge inside, some scattered wild vegetables floating on the porridge, and the rice grains inside were almost countable, it seemed that this was the dinner for the grandpa and grandson.
Seeing these scenes, Lin Ming didn't know what to feel in his heart. The grandparents and grandson were mortals and slaves at the same time. In this tribe of trolls, their lives were hard to imagine.
As for my meal today, I ate their rations for a few days, especially that pile of bacon... Thinking of Qing He's expectant eyes, Lin Ming felt a little worried.
In the troll tribe, these mortal slaves were the most statusless group of people. They were really inferior to livestock. If they had a bad master, their fate would be very miserable.
"Do you usually eat these?" Lin Ming put down the lid of the pot.
"Hmm..." Qing He nodded silently, her eyes were red.
"Where are the cattle and sheep behind the yard?" Lin Ming pointed to the outside of the tent. There were many cattle and sheep tied up in the backyard.
"These are the cattle and sheep of the master's house. We go out to let them go every day, and we can exchange them for some rice."
Lin Ming sighed, took out some true essence stones from the Sumeru Ring and placed them on the table, "Qinghe. Tomorrow, I will go buy fish, chicken, duck, and some rice."
"This... can't be used." Qing He whispered, "You can only use blood stones to buy things here. This kind of stones can't be used, and we are slaves. If we really go out to buy things with blood stones, we may be robbed... "
Bloodstone is a currency made by cutting and sealing low-level bloodstones. Ten thousand bloodstones are equal to one bloodstone. The clan rules of the troll tribe do not protect slaves. Slaves who take bloodstones to buy things are robbed. If you can admit that you are unlucky, or even be killed, you only need to pay the slave owner some money.
Lin Ming felt that his heart was in a panic, he put away all the true essence stones in the Sumeru Ring, and said, "Go to sleep, I want to practice...
"Ok… "
The tent was very small, and the grandparents and grandchildren squeezed into a nearby hut, leaving the main tent for Lin Ming to rest. Lin Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a elixir from the Sumeru ring and swallowed it, and started bit by bit To repair the meridians, as long as the meridians are connected, the true essence can be activated to speed up the healing of the bone marrow. At that time, within four or five days, Lin Ming can fully recover.
But before that, Lin Ming could only endure.
In order to heal his wounds, Lin Ming slept at the end of the night.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Ming heard the sound of pots and pans colliding from one side of the tent, after a while, Qing He lifted the curtain, revealed a small head and said, "My lord, it's time to eat. "
The morning was very simple, a plate of pickled vegetables and half a pot of porridge with wild vegetables. Because of my arrival, the porridge this morning was much thicker than what Lin Ming saw last night. It was probably because of this reason that Qing He ate very sweetly. After finishing the bowl of porridge, he even licked the bottom of the bowl.
"I'm full." Qing He finished speaking crisply, washed her bowl and chopsticks, walked to the backyard, and led the cattle and sheep. "I'm going to herd the sheep."
"Be careful." The old lady warned, and began to pack the dishes. Seeing this scene, Lin Ming didn't say anything, but just finished his porridge. A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who was growing up, had a meal. He only drank a bowl of porridge and went to herd sheep. This is the life of an ordinary person... In fact, he still has some crab meat from the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm in his Sumeru Ring, but the fire energy in the crab meat is too strong. It can't be eaten by mortals. He is going to exchange the true essence stone for some blood stones today, so as to improve the lives of the grandparents and grandchildren.
But at this moment, the fence gate of the backyard was pushed open, and two trolls with a height of one foot appeared in the backyard. A small fist was subconsciously blocked in front of the chest, obviously extremely afraid of these two trolls.
"Lord Moda and the third wife gave birth to a son. You don't need to let go of the cattle and sheep, they are all taken away." The troll headed said blankly. The third concubine of Moda is too arrogant and will have a big feast for three days. These cattle and sheep will be slaughtered Lose.
After he finished speaking, another troll went to lead the cattle and sheep. There were two cows and five sheep in total.
"This..." The old man had an ominous premonition in his heart. The cattle and sheep could be exchanged for a bag of rice for another half a month. If they were taken away at this time, could they still get rice? "My lords, these cattle and sheep...
The troll collecting cattle and sheep didn't even bother to pay attention, and suddenly raised his head and caught a glimpse of Lin Ming, huh? There is actually a warrior here
Civilian slaves without warriors are clinking poor, but it is different if they have warriors. This kind of slaves have a lot of oil and water to search for.
"Huh? Why are there two sheep missing?" the troll said suddenly.
The old woman's face turned pale all of a sudden, "My lord, how is this possible, we just took five sheep away, how could there be less...
"Nonsense, I say less is less!" said the troll, pushing towards the old woman, the troll was strong, if he pushed down, the old woman would definitely be broken.
However, the troll's arm was only pushed out halfway, and was directly held down by a hand. Lin Ming appeared beside the old woman with a blank expression.
"Boy, you are so brave!" The troll wanted to pull out his hand when he got angry, but his hand seemed to be cast in iron, and he couldn't move it no matter what.
"Stop talking nonsense, how much are the two sheep, I will pay you!" Lin Ming was like a mirror in his heart. He knew their purpose and didn't want to talk nonsense at all. He would remember all these accounts clearly and settle them together at that time.
"Ten bloodstones, take them out!" The troll stretched out his heavenly hand.
"You guys..." Qing He's eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes, "Ten bloodstones can buy five cows!"
The troll just sneered, completely ignoring Qing He's words.
"There are no blood stones, only true essence stones."
"Hey, the True Essence Stone costs a hundred yuan!" The True Essence Stone has little effect on the troll, and the exchange rate is very low.
"I'll give you a hundred true essence stones and leave two sheep, this is my bottom line!" When Lin Ming spoke, he was still holding the troll's arm. At this time, his five fingers suddenly exerted force, and an invisible murderous aura appeared. hanging over the troll.
The troll was dripping with cold sweat from the pain. Lin Ming's hands were like iron tongs. She laid down two sheep and left in a hurry... At noon of the day, the old lady cooked a steaming mutton feast, haggis soup, and Xiao Qinghe ate so much that her face was flushed and she was full of happy smiles.
"Brother, I'll give you this"
Xiao Qinghe kept picking mutton for Lin Ming while eating, and then looked forward to waiting for Lin Ming to eat, and would ask each time, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Lin Ming replied seriously, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, having meat to eat and clothes to wear, this is the happiness of ordinary people.
After Lin Ming ate the mutton, he began to meditate to heal his injuries. In order to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, he didn't even care about the laws of time and space.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and the Mocang tribe never organized manpower to mine the ancient blood crystal mine. On this day, Lin Ming's injuries and meridians finally healed.
In the repeated meridians, the true essence flows happily, and the thick true essence vortex is condensed in the dantian, which is dazzling in luster. In the bones, the restored bone marrow is shining golden, the marrow is like gold...
Lin Ming clenched his fists, "It's time to settle the matter, but before that, I can absorb the light of the dream of disillusionment first." (
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