"Salad oil...... Salad oil ......" Ah Yan accidentally slipped these three words in his mind, and his face immediately glowed. "Salad oil" is the nickname given to the old steward by a few of them.

Who made that old man a slave owner? Isn't he going to fight him? If he controls them, they're going to rebel back!

Just think about it now: it was really too skinny back then!

Ah Yan took it by the way, and at the same time remembered a lot of things.

The old slave leader with glasses was bullied by a few of their little slaves...... Thinking of this, Ah Yan was a little sad, after all, the old man was not bad, and his temper was good, no matter how they bullied him, he was not angry.

At that time, it really shouldn't have been so stubborn...... When Ah Yan was young, he didn't have many elders, and "salad oil" was the elder in his impression, and sometimes he also played a very important role in Ah Yan's life.

Thinking about it carefully, it is precisely because he works under the hands of "salad oil" that Ah Yan has a much more leisurely life than other little slaves! In the past, Ah Yan thought that he was smart and clever, and he could escape a lot of work...... Now that I think about it, it's just because he has such a good steward as "salad oil".

Seeing some things clearly now only makes him sad. However, there are some things that must be crossed by the distance of years before they suddenly come to their senses.

At the beginning, it was enough for him to be replaced by anyone else in charge! I don't know how many beatings he suffered when he was so skinny! Ah Yan only learned about this later. By the time this was realized, it was too late.

......

The years have passed, and things are not people.

At that time, the partners who played together were scattered all over the world, dying of illness and disease.

A slave is a slave, and the time for laughter is stolen.

Ajing in his memory...... I don't know where to go. When Ah Yan thought of this person, he thought of himself who was crazy at that time. There are many things, there are Ajing's figures, and Ajing at that time was also very open and mingled with all the boys.

Ah Yan vaguely felt that it was the most special slave he had ever seen...... Speaking of being special, oh, and Jiao, it was the appearance of this person that made Ah Jing special!

It turns out that Ah Yan, who is crazy and wanton, is like a person from hundreds of years ago who doesn't know which world...... Now he is no longer this character, and when he starts to do things, he always thinks before and after. He couldn't stop thinking about it, because he was now a slave owner, in charge of the sale and management of slaves.

Yes, the current Ah Yan is in the same position as the "salad oil" in the past.

......

What an irony!

Thinking of this identity that made him hateful, Ah Yan was very heartbroken, and he often recalled things when he was a child. I don't know why, but that time always made him feel warm and feel - it turned out that he was such a person, a "person".

Although he was a slave, he was still young at that time, Ah Yan didn't have any worries, he laughed every day, and several people were together just to play. Ah Yan always has his own way to escape the torture of stewardship. Among the children, he is the most witty one, and the younger boys always revolve around him.

Ah Yan is like a little adult, commanding this, commanding that......

Although skin, as long as the little slave he covers is bullied and suffers, he will always try to make up for it. ...... Coming and going, in the pile of children, he established his prestige.

The little children he covered, when they get benefits, will also use them to please him. Children, the idea is very simple. One or two, instinctively follow the crowd, and whoever is forced to listen to whom! No one will take the initiative to pay the protection fee! Ah Yan at that time will also feel proud because of this.

Once, Ah Yan didn't know where to get a beeswax bracelet, and he lay on the grassy slope proudly, wrapping the bracelet around his index finger in a circle, showing off. A bunch of little slaves who were idle and had nothing to do, surrounded him, looking at the beeswax bracelet.

They hadn't seen anything of the world, but they knew it was a good thing.

A group of people think that that thing can be exchanged for a lot of money, and another group of people just think that the bracelet is good-looking, in short, around Ah Yan, it seems that they are looking at something amazing.

At that time, Ah Jing walked over from the side and saw a pile of heads with a proud hand on the old high, turning the bracelet, feeling incomprehensible...... It's really full. She didn't have time to think about it, so she quickened her pace and walked through the crowd.

Unlike their "idlers", the steward on her side is keeping a close eye on her, and Ah Jing has to hurry up and cut the stones, otherwise the consequences will ......

Ah Yan saw Ah Jing in the crack, and walked over in a hurry. A group of children were still coaxing around, and Ah Yan didn't know why, and suddenly lost his taste. The vanity of getting good things is also empty, and the face has lost its color.

When there was no one at night, Ah Jing was still there to dig stones.

It's cold, it's weirdly cold.

Ah Yan hid in the dark and watched from afar, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He suddenly realized that they, the children, were slaves with no freedom to speak of. It's just goods that are sold back and forth, and no one cares about their life or death.

It was on that night that Ah Yan decided: No matter what, you can't be a slave anymore!

When he saw the beeswax bracelet on his neck at that time, he just felt useless. Money and jewelry, they can't help him, these are dead things, and he doesn't want things that he stole from anywhere, but ...... Something he couldn't describe...... Thinking about it, he unknowingly pulled the bracelet down and threw it away.

Just then, he heard movement.

Someone's coming, is it- Jiao Yi, is it?!

Roar, it's not surprising, Ah Jing always loves to stick to this person, this Jiao descendant, he always wanders around this slave farm when he has nothing to do. Everyone is doing things, and he's good, and he's there to be a big ...... Those who eat watermelon for a while, read a book for a while, are really indebted! Sometimes, Ah Yan really wants to beat him up! Give him a few punches!

Ah Yan often saw him with Ah Jing. ......

Harm, after all these years, Ah Yan was honest, at that time, he was a little envious of the two of them, and when he saw them, he really felt different from his little brothers, and he always had a special feeling...... What is special, he can't say...... It is precisely because he can't explain it clearly, and his heart is even more uncomfortable.

Originally, he saw that Ah Jing was still shaving stones so late, and he wanted to be a hero again and help her plow stones. Since...... The guy from Jiao is here, so he doesn't need to be a good person. So, Ah Yan left lonely.

"It's so cold, why don't you hurry back, be careful of getting sick. Jiao Yi frowned, a little disgusted. He grabbed Ah Jing's arm and was about to pick her up.

"But I haven't finished digging the stone yet!" Ah Jing was a little reluctant to get up, her task was not completed yet, and she would be scolded again tomorrow.

"That's it, little thing. Jiao Yi threw four or five "three-legged iron spiders" on the pile of stones, and the thing rose and fell with a knife in his hand, and the movement was extremely fast, and the stones were quickly separated, one by one, into the size that was needed, and they were all stacked.

"Jiao Yi, you can really do it! Where did all this thing come from?" Ah Jing was a little surprised, now he was saved! After thinking about it, he patted Jiao Xia and said, "If you have this thing, don't you take it out sooner!" ...... Yes...... Ache!" Ajing sneezed.

......

The two men walked back as they spoke.

Ah Jing saw a shiny thing, and at first glance, it was a beeswax bracelet...... It's not daylight...... What is the string that Ah Yan is showing off? Why is it here? Just as it was strange, Ah Jing reached out and wanted to pick it up, but was preempted by Jiao Yi.

Jiao Yi picked up the bracelet, pretending to wear it on Ah Jing's hand, and took it back as if jokingly, saying, "I'll keep it for what it's useless, just because of the salary you gave me." ”

Ah Jing thought about it, forget it, he picked it up first, and it wasn't a good thing, compared to the few small things that cut the stone just now, what was this bracelet? Alas, it was not frozen overnight...... It's good to have Jiao Descendants!

Chapter 130 The Child King Who Was Stolen by Time: A Yan Ends

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