Eight Hundred and Thirty Seventh Chapter Flow Slave Five

Xiaoju took Meng Li to the place where the toilet was cleaned. It smelled really bad here. Xiaoju said to Meng Li with disgust:

"Just here, you usually just brush these things clean."

Meng Li hummed, and Xiao Ju shouted loudly:

"Damn, come out."

A person came out of a shabby room next to her, an old woman with a hunchback, wrinkled face, and staggered out. She glanced at Meng Li, her cloudy eyes lit up and dimmed again.

Said to Xiaoju:

"Hey, hey, here it is."

"This girl will brush the Trojan horse with you in the future."

Xiaoju disliked it tightly, and when she saw the old woman walking closer to her, she stepped back.

She also fanned her nose with her hand. The old lady stayed with these Trojan horses all the year round, and she always smelled a little bit.

The old woman glanced at Meng Li with a pity in her eyes. She said:

"Such a young and beautiful girl, how can I do this job, I can come alone."

Xiaoju sneered:

"The master thinks that you did not brush cleanly."

The old lady looked a little embarrassed and said helplessly:

"Alright alright."

"Girl, just help me get started, don't dislike it."

She said kindly to Meng Li.

Meng Li nodded, and Xiao Ju said:

"Okay, the place to work is here, and I'll take you to the place to live."

She looked at the shabby Meng Li with all kinds of contempt on her face.

Meng Li just felt that these people really despised the people of Liuguo.

Geographical discrimination is too serious.

It's really a weak and poor folk customs in a country.

It's hard to say.

But these people are annoying, don't blame her for taking action, Meng Xin is also unhappy.

Xiaoju also said:

"If it weren't for that scumbag who lived alone in a room for various reasons, I would have arranged you to her. Anyway, you two smell like each other."

"The smell of Trojan horses has always been there, and most people don't want to live with you. You said that you are such a slave, where did you get the good luck here?"

"If you look like you, you should go to Goulan Courtyard. You're not tired, but you're cheap enough."

Xiaoju covered her mouth and smiled, the more she talked, the more vigorous she became.

Meng Li stopped and looked at Xiao Ju:

"Does laughing at others bring you so much pleasure?"

Meng Li felt that these words were really harsh, and the client did not know how they could stand it.

I mourned myself for winning such a task, and I mourned the last task who failed to complete it.

Those unpleasant and vicious words can't help but get angry.

Probably Xiao Ju, who is usually in a low position, always wants to belittle others to gain psychological balance.

After all, they are usually very unsatisfactory, and the main family also scolds and scolds when they want to fight. Some emotions need to be vented out, but this is not the reason for them to wantonly abuse others like this.

Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, but she did not expect that the silent person would suddenly refute her like this, she said sullenly:

"You slave, you are going to talk back when you come, do you want the master to deal with you?"

Meng Li: "Can you represent the main family?"

Chrysanthemum:

"What do you mean?"

Meng Li: "It doesn't make any sense. Don't be a slave one at a time. A slave means a slave."

Meng Li swept away with mental power and said to Xiao Ju:

"You also have the word slave on you."

Xiaoju was completely annoyed, she said:

"You say I'm a slave too?"

Meng Li: "Isn't it?"

Xiao Ju raised her hand and wanted to hit Meng Li, but Meng Li grabbed Xiao Ju's raised hand tightly and looked at Xiao Ju grimly:

"You want to hit someone?"

"Are you trying?"

Xiao Ju met Meng Li's gloomy gaze, and her momentum weakened. She shook off Meng Li's hand:

"Okay, tell you a little bitch, if you offended me, don't think about it."

After speaking, Xiao Ju left angrily, and did not take Meng Li to find a place to live.

Meng Li didn't care, he simply stayed where he was and started practicing the exercises.

Meng Li sat on the ground and practiced cross-legged, looking like a fool to others.

Mrs. Li walked over with a few people, followed by Xiao Ju, who looked at Meng Li gloatingly, as if she was saying that you were going to be out of luck.

Meng Li's expression was indifferent, he took up his work and stood up. Mrs. Li looked at Meng Li coldly:

"Are you cursing?"

If you are so arrogant on the first day, you can't ask for something.

Meng Li: "No."

Xiaoju said:

"Yes, Granny Li, she dislikes you for arranging the work of brushing Trojan horses for her, and scolds you."

Meng Li looked at Xiao Ju and curled the corners of his lips:

"Really? I remember that you said that you liked Li Cai in the front yard, but unfortunately Li Cai Niang is too powerful, and you even scolded Li Cai Niang for being old?"

"I just said one thing, don't curse people like this, or it will come true, and you will hit me."

In the plot, the client works honestly in Li's house and seldom speaks, but he still knows a lot of little secrets.

A place where there are people is a river and lake, and these servants in Li's house are a small river and lake.

Li Cai is the son of Mrs. Li, the book boy of the third young master. Mrs. Li is counting on this son to be successful, let alone Xiaoju.

They don't have the word slave engraved on them, and Xiaoju is a slave, one level lower in social hierarchy.

Madam Li's face was extremely ugly. She turned her head to look at Xiao Ju, her voice was cold:

"What did you say?"

It's not that Mrs. Li didn't know that her son was born beautiful, and there were always those Xiao Xiang who didn't have long eyes, but she dared to curse her to death?

Xiaoju was so frightened that her whole body went soft, what the hell is going on?

She repeatedly explained:

"No, it's not like that, the slave is talking nonsense."

Meng Li's expression was light:

"I'm talking nonsense. I came here on the first day. How do I know what you said? It's just a repetition of your words."

Mrs. Li sneered at Xiaoju again and again:

"You wait."

Anyway, what Meng Li said made Mrs. Li believe. How could the people who just entered the Li residence know these things.

Unless it's what people say.

And only Xiaoju had been in contact with her.

She glanced at Meng Li coldly again:

"Don't listen if you shouldn't."

Meng Li: "Okay."

Mrs. Li was aggressive. She originally planned to bring a few people to clean up the newly arrived slave, but now Mrs. Li wanted to clean up Xiaoju, and said coldly to a maid next to her:

"You take her to arrange a place to go."

The woman stood up and said to Meng Li:

"Let's go."

Meng Li followed. The woman was not as arrogant and nonsense as Xiao Ju. She didn't communicate with Meng Li the whole time. She led Meng Li around from left to right. A secluded room.

The woman said to Meng Li:

"You live here."

She pushed open the door, and Meng Li glanced at it. It was a large shop with five quilts already in it.

In addition, she should be six, Meng Li nodded, the woman walked in, took out two sets of clothes from the cabinet, and said:

"You change clothes."