Meng Li took the clothes and nodded.
Then the woman gave Meng Li a general introduction to the scope of his life, as well as where to wash his hands and so on.
The woman actually has better eyesight than Xiaoju, but she just feels that this slave is not easy to mess with based on his eyes and demeanor.
That’s why I don’t want to make myself miserable by saying something that has no practical effect.
Isn’t Xiaoju already in trouble
The woman said that she couldn't leave Li's house anyway. Bought slaves like them had to be watched carefully, for fear of running away before they were fully fed.
Meng Li listened carefully, and then the woman said:
"Actually, the host family is very tolerant. As long as you behave well, nothing will happen to you."
"Forget it for today, take a rest and work again tomorrow."
Meng Li nodded: "Thank you."
The woman hummed:
"gone."
After saying that, the woman left directly. Following the woman's prompts, Meng Li took the quilt out of the cabinet and put it on the bed. Then he went to wash up and put on maid clothes.
It is said that the clothes of this maid are made of better materials than the clothes worn by the rich people I have seen in Liuguo before.
Liuguo is really poor.
However, although a different person took her to find a place to live, the place she lived in was still the same as in the plot.
After cleaning it, Meng Li felt that her body was really refreshed. She had been dirty and uncomfortable after a long journey.
Then Meng Li took out the spirit-gathering beads and started practicing.
Feeling a little hungry, she took out the nutritional supplement and drank a tube, and the feeling of being so hungry and powerless disappeared.
As soon as I started practicing, I completely forgot about myself. At night, people who lived with me came back one after another.
They were not surprised when they saw Meng Li. They seemed to have known that Meng Li would live here.
Just said contemptuously:
"It's really unlucky that we live with homeless slaves."
"Yes, yes."
The person next to him looked at Meng Li and agreed, looking at Meng Li's face again and again, and a flash of jealousy flashed across his face.
Meng Li sneered:
"Those who live as slaves and slaves all day long make it seem like you are no longer slaves."
If we are all slaves, we shouldn’t be nobler than anyone else, okay
"It doesn't matter that we are slaves, but we are not homeless slaves!"
Yingxiao said.
When talking about Liunu, Yingxiao's articulation was particularly clear and strong.
Meng Li smiled, tsked twice, and said regretfully:
"It's a pity. The fact that you can live with me proves that in the heart of the master's family, you are almost the same as me."
“Haven’t you ever heard that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together?”
Yingxiao's face was ugly and she was really speechless. She didn't expect Liu Nu to be so mouthy.
Someone next to her pulled Yingxiao and said:
"Forget it, don't talk to this kind of person, don't lose your identity."
Yingxiao pretended to smile calmly:
"That's right."
Meng Li ignored them. Speaking of which, these people were actually relatively low-status people in the mansion.
Why isn't she as arrogant as Xiao Ju? It's because Xiao Ju sticks closely to Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Li still likes her better, so she has more power.
The maids were still afraid of offending Xiao Ju.
But after today's incident, I don't know if Granny Li still likes Xiao Ju.
Thinking of this makes me want to laugh. Xiaoju is allowed to have the ability to make things up, but she is not allowed to have it
Meng Li sat directly on the bed and started practicing.
In the eyes of Yingxiao and others, he looked in a daze, like a fool.
They looked at Meng Li with disdain. They had been tired for a day, and they chatted for a while. The atmosphere was too high, as if they were just for Meng Li to see.
It's a very childish move. You see how happy we are chatting, but we just don't take you.
Everyone feels a little bit in his heart, because he can't fit into the atmosphere and is rejected by others.
Unfortunately, Meng Li didn't feel anything and automatically ignored their noisy sounds.
After chatting for a while, they calmed down and fell down to sleep.
Meng Li practiced all night and fell asleep when it was almost dawn. When he woke up, he washed up and went to the dining room to eat.
Judging from the way Yingxiao walks proudly in front, I probably feel that you don't even know where the place to eat is, and I won't tell you unless you ask me.
Not to mention that Meng Li had accepted the plot, but that Meng Li had not accepted the plot. Now her mental power was different from the past. She used her mental power to sweep through the entire Li Mansion and knew everything. There was nothing worth asking her about.
The maids like them who don't do important errands in each house always eat in a room next to the kitchen.
The food is also standard, one for each person, it has been placed somewhere, even the steamed buns are not particularly white.
The client later became a maid in the eldest young master's room, and the food changed a lot. In many cases, he could even take advantage of the eldest young master and eat some delicious food.
Meng Li was about to sit down to eat when Xiao Ju came over. She was holding her own bowl. As if by accident, Meng Li's bowl was brought to the ground by her other hand.
The bowl was broken, and the two steamed buns rolled on the ground a few times. One of Xiaoju's feet stepped on one of the buns, and the bun became flat and looked so pitiful.
Meng Li raised his head and looked at Xiaoju. Xiaoju's appearance was actually ordinary, and she was really inferior compared to this body.
Hey, some slander and vitriolic words are all because of jealousy.
Xiaoju smiled maliciously, a cold light flashed in her eyes:
"Oops, I'm sorry. I accidentally overturned your bowl and stepped on your steamed buns. It's okay. I picked them up and peeled them off for you. You can still eat them. Don't waste it."
She put her bowl on the table and squatted down to pick up the dirty steamed buns for Meng Li, hoping that Meng Li would eat them.
Meng Li glanced at the people around him. They were all munching on steamed buns, looking at each other, whispering to each other, and some even laughed out loud. It felt like they were having fun so early in the morning.
Meng Li smashed the bowl that Xiao Ju had placed on the table on the squatting Xiao Ju's head. Xiao Ju screamed in pain and immediately stood up and shouted at Meng Li:
"Bitch, what are you doing?"
Meng Li's innocent face:
"Sorry, I was also careless."
Fortunately, it was Xiaoju who met her now. The previous missioner probably killed Xiaoju here.
With Xiao Ju's lunacy, Meng Li felt that he would have to deal with Xiao Ju whenever he had the opportunity to avoid having to show his presence in front of her all day long.
She didn't come here to fight Xiaoju.
"you do this delibrately."
Xiaoju was so angry that the bowl hit her head and it hurt.
She casually grabbed a bowl and threw it towards Meng Li, hitting Meng Li on the forehead. Meng Li smiled slightly, and the bowl successfully hit the woman behind her who was laughing the loudest on one side of her body. .
"ah!"
The woman covered her forehead, which was bleeding from the blow, and screamed.
Xiaoju looked at the woman blankly, and when she saw the blood, she felt a little panicked. Meng Li said to Xiaoju:
"Don't mess with me."
After saying that, Meng Li walked straight outside. They were just two steamed buns, and they didn't taste good, so it didn't matter if they couldn't eat them.
Nutritional supplements are not expensive, and drinking them is enough to complete this task.