Waiting for the goddess to put away all the underwear that Hu Xiu threw over, she saw that Hu Xiu was going to move the things on her table.

"Wait a minute, I'll take this thing myself!"

Gulla jumped off the bed and trotted to the table.

"These things are important to you?"

Most of the things on the table don't look very expensive. A beautiful twig, a strange-looking stone, if you want to say that the most expensive, is only that green gem, as for whether it is true or not, it is unknown.

Hu Xiu didn't stop her from accepting these things, which were also extremely familiar to him.

When he was a child, he would see a strange, or beautiful stone or something else on the road, and he would always try to get him home.

At that time, I didn't think about how much money I could sell it for, it was just a simple joy when I first saw it, but Hu Xiu was very pitiful, and he still remembered that he was a teenager.

That day, his father was in a bad mood that day, and as soon as he came home, he saw his son squatting on the ground and playing with strange things on the ground, which for him was a mess.

was all thrown away by him, and he was hung up and beaten by his father. Those objects completely disappeared from his childhood, and Hu Xiu was sad for a long time at that time.

Therefore, he can especially understand what she is doing now, and it is estimated that these things are probably brought from the Fujian realm. When there is nothing to do in small talk, maybe she will take it out and look at it, think back to her childhood memories, and think back to her hometown.

"Cleaned up, huh?"

The table was clean, and he took all the things.

"Hmm."

The goddess answered, and said no more.

"Don't forget what you bring."

"I still want to take this."

Ramu gestured to the small wooden table in front of him.

"It's not easy to bring this."

Hu Xiu hesitated, what was she doing with a wooden table, and now there is no carriage, this thing is not big, and it is not small to say small.

"Good belt, it can be taken apart."

Lamu squatted down and fiddled with it a few times, and a small wooden table was broken down into small planks by her.

This girl's hands-on skills are quite good, think about how he could only fight when he was twelve or thirteen years old. At that time, he relied on his strong body and beat all the children in the village...

The planks were picked up by Hu Xiu one by one, the larger planks were placed below, the smaller planks were placed on the top, and they were lifted up with a slight lift, this girl was very active, but she just wouldn't clean things up.

"All your embroidery is in that package, you go and see if there's anything missing. If you arrive at the palace and find that you don't have anything with you, I won't accompany you back to get it. ”

"No, my most important thing, I've already taken it myself."

Lamu didn't look at it, and stuffed her personal clothes into a package of embroidery and needlework.

Hu Xiu had a headache when he saw it, and the neat embroidery he put was messed up by her again.

Out of nowhere, she found the small package and put her knick-knacks in it one by one.

When I got out of the wooden door, there was another woman at the door, in her thirties. She was carrying a large package on her back, and her eyes were very respectful when she looked at Hu Xiu.

"This is my insider, Barça."

"With your last name?"

"No, she married me, then she should have my surname, this is our custom in the Fujian world."

It's sad that I can't even choose what I'm called.

"Pullwood, put your shoes on."

When I went out, I found that the goddess was not wearing any shoes.

"Gullam is a goddess, and a goddess doesn't need to wear shoes."

The goddess said arrogantly.

The poor girl has grown so big that she doesn't even know about her shoes......

"Xiaobai, goddess, come and carry it."

I didn't let her walk barefoot, after all, her feet were too small, and she didn't have the shoes of his feet now.

Bai Xuan glanced at Hu Xiu, put his hands on his chest, and didn't want to listen to Hu Xiu at all.

Hey~ This kid, put a score for him, Lao Tzu is the one who saved their lives, just like this to his benefactor?

I had no choice but to look at the black kill.

"I'll hug, I'll hug."

Ignoring the goddess's reluctance, Black Kill forcibly held Lamu in his arms. A slightly taller short man hugging a slightly shorter man is a little comical.

Then Hu Xiu handed the wooden board in his hand to Baal's hand. He didn't want to take this big wooden board and go out swaggeringly, he was the only son of the prince, even if he didn't want to be embarrassed, the prince's mansion had to ask for it.

Seeing that Hu Xiu was walking in front empty-handed, Bai Sha was also walking behind him empty-handed. Baal and Barça were holding larger packages, which were their own things.

Black Kill hugged the goddess wrapped in a penguin, and the goddess's package was tightly held in her arms. However, at this time, the goddess seemed to be a little shy, and her head was buried in Hei Kill's chest.

When I walked to the door of the restaurant, there was still a large group of people around the door, and it never dispersed.

When he saw Hu Xiu coming out, he surrounded him, and his eardrums hurt because of the noise.

They all say something like this:

"I heard that the master just said that Uncle Baal is a slave? Uncle Baal, is it true or fake? ”

"In the future, I will never be able to eat such a large amount of meat buns with fresh meat, and I will complain about Li Er and Zhang San, who are two of them, who are dead, and who pull people into the water, Baal is such a good person."

"That's it, this Li Er and Zhang San, a few days ago, they were unsuccessful because of lewd women. was arrested by the yamen and beaten twenty boards, but he came to make trouble again, and he deserved to die. ”

Most of the people who seem to be around but not leaving are diners who often come to Wangsheng Restaurant, and the relationship with Baal seems to be good.

This person with a bad reputation, whether you are alive or after, there will be people who spit on you.

Don't say that the dead are greater, some people who have lost their humanity are just not worthy of being human beings. Because they don't even have the most basic shame to be a human being.

"Calm down, be still!"

Hu Xiu shouted twice in a loud voice before the crowd quieted down.

"Let me tell you, the Yamen has reduced Baal to slavery."

The noise of the crowd began again.

"But..."

When Hu Xiu said these two words, his tone was a little heavier, and everyone looked at him.

"The government gave me Baal, and he is now my slave, so I don't have to worry about him having a bad life in the future."

"The Prince's servant?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, but the man immediately covered his mouth and ran out of the crowd.

Although the streets and alleys are now talking about the previous decree of His Majesty, no one dares to say it, and the emperor's thoughts are not something that ordinary people can figure out.

They all understood this principle, and the person just now also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he ran away.

Soon the crowd dispersed, and no one dared to stay here. Who knows, where His Majesty's Black Dragon Guard is hiding, just waiting for them to say the wrong thing!

Along Suzaku Street, all the way to the extreme, as for going to buy furniture, now leading people, how embarrassed, let them follow and wait.

Of course, these ideas are all because Hu Xiu still retains some modern practices and concepts. What would the other slave owners do if they led the slaves out, no matter how you thought you were just a vassal of mine.

As soon as he entered the prince's mansion, he bumped into Hu Feiwei, which is not right, it can't be said to be a bump, after all, this has not yet reached the door of the house, and I saw him guarding the door from a distance.

As soon as he saw Hu Xiu enter the door, a bear hugged Hu Xiu and shouted: "Son! ”

Although Hu Feiwei is really the father of his body, he always feels that when he says the word son from this guy's mouth, it looks like he is scolding him.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"My son is awake and happy."

Hu Xiu looked at him suspiciously, this old guy, every time he looked for him, it was because of something. He didn't believe it, just a happy sentence, and sure enough, he immediately said:

"Look, didn't you promise me to get married a few years ago, and Ling'er is not bad, and he is completely worthy of you."

"It's not too late to wait another year."

Hu Xiu tentatively discussed, after all, he really didn't have much interest in cardboard figures.

"Men should get married, women should get married, you two have been set since childhood. It was supposed to be married at the age of thirteen, and you were supposed to be delayed until now. It's not too late to tie the knot, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and then come to the door to rejoice. ”

What Chongxi, I live well, why do I need Chongxi. This Chongxi means to find a wife or husband for those who are about to die, that is called Chongxi...

"Anyway, the dowry of the palace has already gone down, you have to marry if you don't want to!"

Hu Feiwei said those scoundrel words like a scoundrel, it seems that this person has to marry.

As for resistance, how? Running away from home? He was afraid that as soon as he ran away from home, he would be killed by the people in Ping'an City who wanted to kill him behind the scenes, after all, the Zhou Shen who had not been caught yet, besides, that Zhou Shen was just a chess piece.

As the saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet, but if you want melons to be sweet, there are still ways to do it, such as putting more sugar. This marriage should be regarded as emotional cultivation, after all, the girl of the Shi family may not even be fifteen years old.

There was no way, so I had to say yes, and from a distance, I watched Hu Feiwei leave with a happy face, and he didn't bother to say a word to his own son.

Hu Xiu shook his head helplessly, beckoning everyone to walk towards the mansion. Anyway, I have to find a place for Uncle Baal and the three of them to live.

After entering the house, he went inside and went straight to his courtyard.

Maybe there were more people and it was a little noisy, so I just entered the yard and the camellia came out.

Camellia glanced through the crowd, and at a glance saw the little girl who was being held by the black killing. Seeing that her skin was whiter than him and her age was younger than her, in her eyes, these were the reasons why Hu Xiu was not interested in her.

To this day, she still thinks that Hu Xiu just likes women younger than him.

"Childe, are you a guest again?"

Camellia bit heavily on the two words of the guest, and did not forget to glance at Hu Xiu after speaking.

"Oh~ These three are not guests, and they will always have to live in the prince's mansion in the future. His name is Baal, you can call him Uncle Baal in the future, this is his daughter-in-law, Barcelona. The one who was being held was called Gullam. ”

"But Childe, it seems that the house in this courtyard is not enough."

"Seems so."

Hu Xiu didn't think about it that much at first, this house didn't seem to be enough to live in. It's time to think about getting a few more rooms in the yard, which is so big that it's uncomfortable to look at when it's empty.

"Your Excellency, all you have to do is find me and my wife a place to stay."

"Childe, I still want to have a house for my subordinates."

Camellia said tentatively.

"Tongpu?"

Hu Xiu frowned, and it was a little unreasonable to give a person who could catch a sixth-order master a few times.

"It's like the prince's mansion, there is also a separate room."

"Take me to see it."

Camellia led everyone to a certain garden, the garden can't be said, it is overgrown with weeds and wild flowers, how long should no one come, and at a corner inside, a small wooden house appeared in front of Hu Xiu.

Hu Xiu stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door, smoke and dust were everywhere, he choked and coughed a few times, and hurriedly retreated from the house.

"How long has it been since anyone entered this house?"

"I didn't know that I saw this house a few days ago when I was walking through the garden."

"I'm going to call a few people, clean the house, and I'll tell my mother in the evening that you're staying here."

"No, noble lord, I am your slave now, and I will clean the room myself."

Uncle Baal and her Barcelona walked into the house, and the momentum on his body changed, and Hu Xiu felt like he had changed. But when he blinked again, it disappeared again, a feeling he had felt in a person.

"Uncle Baal, what rank of martial artist are you?"

"Seventh Order!"

Uncle Baal said solemnly, and all the big yellow teeth were exposed.

Barça skillfully took out a piece of burlap from the package, found a well, and easily fetched a bucket of water.

It stands to reason that in a room that has accumulated dust all year round, it should be difficult to wipe off the dust on the furniture. But Barcelona simply sprinkled water on the linen, wiped it very easily, and then fell off, and I don't know why.

"Lamu, do you want to live here?"

"No, I don't want to live here."

"Why, there's a big garden around here, and it's spring soon, and a big sea of flowers will grow here."

"No, I want to live with that sister."

The goddess's finger pointed to the camellia, the camellia was stunned for a moment, and Hu Xiu was also stunned.

What did this goddess think?

……