Lisa led Liu Wuyao to the market, the market was very prosperous, and people came and went. On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of items, including clothes sellers, jewelry sellers, clay pots, and fruit delicacies.

Liu Wuyao was difficult to breathe, and he felt like he had been released after completing his sentence.

Yikes! How do you feel the special fragrance of the air in this land?

"Kuti, come here." Lisa greeted in front of a clothing stall.

Liu Wuyao obediently walked up to her.

"Try it out."

The fat daughter is still quite kind-hearted. If you want to talk about the clothes on your body, it is like a mop bar in the toilet, which can block a little meat, but it can't block the cold.

"Do you want to buy me clothes?" Liu Wuyao asked.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Liu Wuyao's heart swayed: Could it be that Kuti and this fat woman have that kind of relationship? It doesn't make sense that slave owners are so nice to slaves.

"Oh, Miss Lisa, you're so nice to slaves." The seller complimented.

"Hmph, if you don't feed the dog, can the dog wag its tail and beg for mercy on you?" Lisa made an analogy.

it! Treat me like a dog.

Although he accepted the new clothes, Liu Wuyao felt that it was quite unpleasant.

Then I bought a lot of things, including fabrics, flavors, and food. All the things were held by Liu Wuyao alone, and if it was his own body, I was afraid that he would be tired and lie down.

Leaving the market, I turned east and west to an open-air shop similar to an herbal tea shop, and the owner greeted Lisa very kindly.

"Miss Lisa, I'm going to the market today."

Politely ordered, some drinks and snacks.

Liu Wuyao put his hands full of things on the ground.

"Who told you to put it down?" Lisa's tone was serious.

"I just want to take a break."

"Pick it up." Lisa ordered.

Although Liu Wuyao was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey her.

It was the midday sun, which was equivalent to June and July on Earth. Sweat slid down Liu Wuyao's forehead and drilled out of his pores. And Lisa sipped her drink while admiring the sweaty willows.

Originally, she bought a thin light gauze dress, which was put on her body as soon as she sweated, and her strong physique was visible at a glance.

Dare to love this fat woman is a pervert. Liu Wuyao thought so in his heart, he didn't know what to do with this woman next.

"I don't think you're a little different." Lisa said slowly.

"How so?" Liu Wuyao was a little weak-hearted, what if Lisa continued to ask about something he didn't know.

"Tired?" Lisa asked lightly.

"Tired."

Can you not be tired, Liu Wuyao complained in his heart.

"You have to carry it even if you're tired." Lisa took a sip of her drink and said slowly.

Dead Woman, Fat Woman...... Liu Wuyao glared at her angrily, and Lisa felt Liu Wuyao's angry eyes.

"What? Are you angry? Lisa's eyes lit up.

"No, no, how could I be angry. Just, just a little sipping? Can you give me saliva to drink? Liu Wuyao diverted the topic.

After more than ten seconds of request, Lisa nodded and gave him a glass of water.

After leaving the shop, he went straight back to Lisa's house. Liu Wuyao was worried in his heart, and countless thoughts came to his heart.

When she arrived at Lisa's house, before she could enter the house, Lisa instructed an old maid to send Liu Wuyao back.

"I'll just go back alone." Liu Wuyao's ability to recognize the road is still very good.

"It's up to you, how can you be a slave and act at will?" The maid said.

And from the moment she returned home, Lisa didn't look back at Liu Wuyao, and when Liu Wuyao was leaving, she caught a glimpse of Lisa's side face, which was a sad face.

At this look, Liu Wuyao got goosebumps all over the place, could it be that there was really something between her and Kuti?

On the way back, I passed by the city gate, which had been tightened since the attack on the princess, and the vehicles and personnel were strictly checked. Everyone who enters and exits the city gate must show a slip to pass. On the walls stood a row of archers, as well as pikemen. If anyone wants to break in, they probably have to shoot into a beecomb.

On the way, Ryu Wuyao wants to ask the maid about Lisa.

"How is Miss Lisa doing?" This inconspicuous sentence was thrown to the maid.

"It's none of a slave's business." The maid apparently looked down on the slave.

"Ah, I just care."

"Hehe, are you a slave qualified to care about Miss Lisa, shut your mouth and walk down the aisle." The maid despised Liu Wuyao very much.

couldn't ask anything, and was ashamed of a few words, Liu Wuyao was so angry that he wanted to beat the maid fatly.

As we walked through a shopping street, a man in a robe came out of the shop on the left and stopped the maid.

"Doshan, just in time to meet you, can you wait here for me for a while? Miss Lisa's custom-made clothes last time have already been made. ”

The man in the robe turned out to be a tailor.

Doshan readily agreed. The two followed the robed man into the tailor's shop, and Doshan sat inside and waited, but drove Liu Wuyao to the door.

"Slaves can't be in such a high-end tailor's shop, you wait outside." Dossan said politely.

Damn, aren't servants and slaves just one step away, and they're so.

Liu Wuyao was not convinced, but thinking that all mankind was looking at him, more than one thing was better than one less.

Standing in front of the shop, I realized that next to the tailor shop was a private hospital. Looking through the open window, I saw several patients begging for a doctor.

"Please, Dr. Victor, save my child." A well-dressed middle-aged man took the doctor's hand and pleaded.

"Doctor, save my poor child." A luxurious middle-aged lady sobbed.

On the hospital bed lay a little boy who looked like a withered tree, his limbs were close to skin and bones, but his abdominal cavity was bulging, as if there was stagnant water in it, his face was sallow, he was panting, and the corners of his mouth kept oozing yellow liquid.

"Doctor Victor, please accept this bag of gold coins." As he spoke, the man took out a bag of gold coins (small bags) from his bag and placed them on the table.

"It's not that I refuse to heal, it's just that this child is contaminated with demonic energy, and there is no way to do it." Dr. Victor is not greedy for money.

"Oh no!" The lady cried and fell down.

"Doctor Victor, you are the best doctor in town, please think of a way." The man shed tears.

"With such symptoms, unless it is the magic of a high-level magician, we ordinary people's medical skills are really powerless."

Men and women cry around their children.

"I can only prolong his life as long as I can."

Alas! What a poor child, if he were to be healed on earth, he might be able to save him.

"Hey, let's go." Dossan had already taken her clothes.

On the way, Liu Wuyao cheekily wanted to get close to Duoshan, but he was severely reprimanded by Duoshan.

Back at Diaz Manor, the curtain has fallen.

In the wooden house, Liu Wuyao couldn't wait to ask Hu Ram.

"Huram, do you know what happened between me and Miss Lisa?"

"I don't know, but I just feel like Miss Lisa is paying attention to you and often asks you out."

"Have you ever heard me talk about Miss Lisa before?"

"Probably not." Huram thought for a moment and replied, "Kuti, you used to be a taciturn person, but since you lost your memory, you have become more talkative, and I think you are still as good as you are now." ”

"Really? Haha, I think ...... too" Liu Wuyao smiled, he didn't want to talk about amnesia.

"Nothing happened to you and Miss Lisa today, did you?" Huram asked.

"Of course not, you said something could happen." Liu Wuyao felt inexplicably frightened when he thought of the fat woman, "By the way, have you ever heard of magicians?" ”

"Of course, mages are very popular, and a powerful mage can wipe out an army by himself. We have several powerful magicians in Al Meguia......" Hurram said as the magician began to gush.

Listening, listening to Liu Wuyao, he entered the dream.