Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Eight Chapters Liu Slave Six

Meng Li took the clothes and nodded.

Then the woman gave Meng Li a general introduction to her living area, as well as where to wash her clothes and so on.

The woman actually had better eyesight than Xiao Ju, she just felt that this slave was not easy to mess with in terms of his eyes and demeanor.

That's why I don't want to say something that doesn't have any practical effect to make myself feel bad.

Isn't Xiaoju already messed up?

After all, the woman said that she couldn't leave the Li Mansion anyway. Slaves like them who were bought back had to be watched carefully, for fear that they would run away without being fed.

Meng Li listened carefully, and then the woman said:

"Actually, the master is very tolerant. As long as you do your best, you will be fine."

"Forget it today, take a rest, and work again tomorrow."

Meng Li nodded: "Thank you."

The woman hummed:

"gone."

After the woman left, Meng Li took the quilt out of the closet according to the woman's instructions, put it on the bed, washed it again, and changed into maid clothes.

It is said that this maid's clothes are better than the rich people I have seen in Liuguo before.

The country is really poor.

But although someone else brought her to find a place to live, the place to live is still the same as in the plot.

After cleaning, Meng Li felt that his body was really refreshed. After a long journey, his body was dirty and uncomfortable.

Then Meng Li took out the spirit gathering beads and started to practice.

Feeling a little hungry, she took out the nutritional supplement and drank a tube, and the feeling of hunger and powerlessness disappeared.

When I started to practice, I completely forgot about myself, and at night, the people who lived together 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 scornfully said:

"It's really unfortunate, we actually live with Liu Nu."

"Yes,

yes. "

The people next to him looked at Meng Li, and agreed, looking at Meng Li's face and looking at him, and a flash of jealousy flashed.

Meng Li sneered:

"Living slaves and slaves all day long makes you feel like you are not slaves."

All slaves should not be more noble than others, okay?

"So what if we are slaves, but we are not slaves!"

Yingxiao said.

When talking about Liunu, Yingxiao's words were particularly clear and heavy.

Meng Li smiled, clicked tut twice, and said regretfully:

"Unfortunately, if you can live with me, it proves that in the Lord's heart, you are almost as little as me."

"Haven't you heard that things gather together by like, and people are divided into groups?"

Yingxiao's face was ugly, she was speechless, she didn't expect Liunu's mouth to be so powerful.

Someone next to him pulled Yingxiao and said:

"Forget it, don't talk to this kind of person, don't lose your identity."

Yingxiao pretended to smile calmly:

"Oh yes."

Meng Li ignored them. Speaking of which, these people were actually people of relatively low status in the palace.

Why is she not as arrogant as Xiaoju? It's because Xiaoju is close to Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Li still likes her better.

The maids are still afraid of offending Xiaoju.

But after today's incident, I don't know if Mrs. Li still likes Xiaoju.

Thinking of this, I want to laugh. Xiaoju is allowed to have the ability to make up, but she is not allowed to have it?

Meng Li sat directly on the bed and started to practice.

In Ying Xiao's eyes, it seems that he is in a daze, like a fool.

They looked at Meng Li with contempt, they were tired all day, and they chatted for a while, the atmosphere was too high, as if it was just for Meng Li to see.

Very childish move, you can see how happy we are talking, but we just don't take you.

It's a little bit of feeling in my heart, because I can't fit into this atmosphere and I'm being rejected.

Unfortunately, Meng Li didn't feel anything, so he automatically ignored their noisy voices.

After chatting for a while, they quieted down and fell to sleep.

Meng Li practiced all night. When it was almost dawn, he fell asleep. When he woke up, he washed up and went to eat at the place to eat.

Looking at Yingxiao proudly walking in front, she probably thinks that you don't even know where to eat. Unless you ask me, I won't tell you.

Not to mention that Meng Li has received the plot, that is, Meng Li did not accept the plot, and now the mental power is different from the past, the entire Li residence is swept away with mental power, and everything is known, and there is nothing worth asking her.

Their maids, who are not important errands among the housekeepers, eat in a room next to the kitchen.

There is also a standard for food, one serving per person, and it has been placed there long ago, even the steamed buns, which are not particularly clean.

The client later became a maid in the eldest young master's room, and the food changed a lot. Many times, he could eat something delicious with the eldest young master's light.

Meng Li was about to sit down to eat when Xiao Ju came over. She was holding her own bowl. As if she was not careful, Meng Li's bowl was brought to the ground by her other hand.

The bowl shattered, two steamed buns rolled on the ground a few times, Xiao Ju stepped on one of the steamed buns, and the steamed bun was flat and looked pitiful.

Meng Li raised his head and looked at Xiao Ju. Xiao Ju's appearance was actually mediocre, which was really inferior to this body.

Hey, some slanders and sour remarks are all because of jealousy.

Xiao Ju smiled maliciously, and a cold light flashed in her eyes:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally overturned your bowl and stepped on your steamed bun. It's okay, I picked it up and peeled it off for you. You can eat it, don't waste it."

She put her bowl on the table, squatted down to pick up dirty steamed buns for Meng Li, and wanted Meng Li to eat it.

Meng Li glanced at the people around him, all of them nibbling on their steamed buns and looking at them, whispering to each other, and some even laughed out loud, feeling that they were very happy to have fun in the early morning.

Meng Li smashed the bowl that Xiao Ju placed on the table against the squatting Xiao Ju's head, Xiao Ju cried out in pain, and immediately stood up and shouted at Meng Li:

"Bitch, what are you doing?"

Meng Li's innocent face:

"Sorry, I wasn't careful either."

It's a good thing that Xiaoju met her now. Probably the last tasker had already killed Xiaoju here.

With Xiao Ju's neuropathy, Meng Li felt that he had to fix Xiao Ju every time he had a chance, so as not to have a sense of presence in front of her all day long.

She didn't come to fight Xiao Ju.

"you do this delibrately."

Xiaoju was in a hurry, and it hurt when the bowl hit her head.

She grabbed a bowl and threw it at Meng Li. It was aimed at Meng Li's forehead. Meng Li smiled slightly, and the bowl successfully hit the woman behind her who laughed the loudest. .

"what!"

The woman covered her forehead, her forehead was bleeding, and she screamed.

Xiaoju looked at the woman blankly, and when she saw the bleeding, she felt a little flustered. Meng Li said to Xiaoju:

"Don't come to provoke me."

After speaking, Meng Li walked straight out. It was just two steamed buns, and the taste was not good.

The nutritional supplements are not expensive, and it is enough to drink the nutritional supplements for this task.