Chapter 159: Slavery and Servant

As if it had come suddenly, rain fell from the dark night sky.

Gusts of fierce wind, like a beast breaking through a cage, roared and blew over the top of the mountain.

The wind and rain overwhelmingly hugged them, and in a blink of an eye, Baguio and the others fell into the wind and rain.

Raising his hand to barely shield himself from the urgent wind and rain, the little raindrops the size of soybeans hit his face, and he was already a little painful.

When is this day going to be the end!

Watching his daughter stomp on the ground with a broken shoe that showed her white toes, the ghost king smiled.

I suddenly found that without considering the hegemony of the world, it is also interesting to see my daughter's coquettish, angry, and pouting appearance.

With all his might, he dug a pit with a shovel and tossed the dirt aside.

The Ghost King let out a sigh, he didn't know what kind of method this beast had cast, this land was now hard and thick, no wonder they had to be cultivators to do these jobs.

I turned my head to see that my daughter's hands were grinding out and foaming, and she was still pursing her mouth, with slightly reddened eyes, and trying to move bricks and build walls.

The ghost king nodded, difficulties are always easy to make people grow, stepped forward and patted Baguio's little head, smiled and comforted: "We can't be angry casually, because when you are angry, you will use your true skills, so that others will know how bad your true skills are." ”

Raising his head, his eyes wandering, looking at his father's encouraging eyes, Baguio flattened his mouth and nodded.

"Well, the more angry I am, the more aggrieved I am, the happier others will definitely be, I don't cry, I want to laugh. ”

"Hehehe..... woo woo, Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my daughter's fault for angering Lord Mouse. ”

The rain was pouring down, and the transparent and clear water droplets slipped down from the tips of her black hair and slowly flowed through her snow-white skin.

Looking at Qingli's daughter, who was seven or eight points similar to Xiao Yao in front of him, the corners of the ghost king's mouth trembled, silently, rubbed her hair, turned around and continued to dig the foundation.

Is the hegemony of the world really that important?

After moving the bricks until noon, the already hungry ghost king and others remembered that this black rat didn't give him lunch!

Fortunately, their cultivation is good, and there is no problem if they don't eat for many days... bar.

Wait for Baguio to carefully take out a rag from his waist, slowly unfold it, and give the ghost king a little soil.

The ghost king suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful, and even the soil was so delicious, why couldn't he think of it and want to dominate the world?

Is it bad to live in peace?

Finally, it was dark again, and it was raining all the time, and a few disciples with relatively poor cultivation even fainted with a high fever and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

After a lightning strike, the Ghost King was surprised to find that these disciples stood up again, except for their clothes being chopped and tattered, and their mouths and noses were smoking, nothing else happened, and even their cultivation had increased slightly.

Qinglong and Xuanwu glanced at each other, their cultivation had not improved for a long time, could it be that there was still a chance?

There was still a little time, and the two immediately used their strength to feed, frantically moving bricks and digging foundations......

"Boom!", the two people who stood up again had dark faces, their hair was blown up, but their teeth were very white, and they laughed at each other.

A thing called hope suddenly spread among the people of the Ghost King Sect, and it is necessary to work part-time, and the teammates are all acquaintances, and they can also improve their cultivation, which is good.

After a while, there were thunderbolts one after another, and Yi Bai, who was snoring on the top of the mountain, was woken up and rubbed his eyes with his paws.

When I put my mind down, I was very happy to see that they were being struck by lightning one by one, and some people even put on a shameful pose.

Yi Bai was stunned, are all the people in the Demon Sect so perverted?

Finally, when it was time to get off work, the Ghost King Sect and the others happily came down from the mountain one by one.

I heard a coquettish and crisp female voice again.

"Di, uncle, come and play next time!"

Is this the evil taste of great power? Baguio pulled down his chopped hair little by little, and if he thought about it, maybe there would be a greater harvest in this god rat.

Yi Bai looked at the progress of today's work, and thought about it, such a good slave can't be choked by the soil, and very intimately added a bowl of rain to each of them, no, it's soup.

Seeing that they were drinking very happily, Yi Bai was very satisfied and took out a small notebook and memorized it.

"In the xx year and xx month of the rat calendar, in just one day, under the leadership of the great and handsome god rat, so many people already have soup to drink, what a great breakthrough!"

After eating the 'sumptuous' dinner, the ghost king and the others were so tired that they were about to collapse, dragging their limp steps, and fell asleep as soon as they went back to bed.

Baguio changed his clothes with the contribution points he had hard-won, scrubbed himself clean, and cautiously walked to Yi Bai, who was still eating a big meal.

Looking at the delicacies in front of him, Shangtang Shuangcai, Yulin Tofu, Silver Silk Bamboo Sun [sūn], 蓼 [liǎo] flower sugar, pine nut mandarin fish [guì] ......

Baguio swallowed quietly, remembering the life of brocade clothes and jade food in the past, and disliked this and that, but now he eats soil and eats so happily.

Is this cheap?

Yi Bai was eating hi skin, suddenly covered by a shadow, and raised his head.

Dressed in water-green clothes, thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes, jade-like skin bullying frost and snow, in this darkness as if with a demonic gorgeous, there is a kind of touching and strange beauty.

The witch is pretty good-looking, but do you think you can sleep with me?

"Don't go to sleep, do you want to renovate tomorrow, do you want to use me for something?"

The posture that I have always been proud of doesn't work at all, but when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be feasible to tempt all the time.

Baguio's face turned red, and under the night, it was even more beautiful, and then his eyes flowed, and he said shyly: "Lord Divine Mouse, you see, the hands of the slave family have ground up a lot of blisters today. ”

Yi Bai glanced at the white and tender little hands, the slender and slender fingers, there were several blisters, and in some places even the skin was worn off.

It's so hard!

Yi Bai pondered for a while, and comforted softly: "It's a pity that such a good-looking hand has become like this, so you can drink more hot water?"

Baguio: ......

A puff and a smile, like a flower blooming, beautiful and unparalleled.

Baguio stepped forward to put away the dishes.

"The king is really cute, a person of noble status like you, you always need others to serve you, otherwise, let the slave family serve your diet and daily life in the future?

Yi Bai glanced at the little demon girl up and down, hesitated for a second, and nodded.

It has nothing to do with his appearance, he is not such a superficial rat, the main thing is that other girls have a good attitude and can speak.

Then, being a slave and a slave, and tasting the pain of mortals, can also be regarded as transformation.

It just so happens that this rat has a lot of training experience, so it's very reasonable for me to train it myself.

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Sogou