Chapter 109: The Road of Slapping the Face of the Waste Wood Girl (3)
"If you don't show up, how can you conclude a contract?"
Jiang Pengpeng rolled her eyes and said angrily, in fact, these things also happened to the original owner, but she didn't make good use of this contract god, and it didn't have a big effect in the end.
The god of contract in front of him is not like others who will give his things to the host without reservation, he can make a contract with anyone, but the host must pass her test before he can truly play its role.
The original owner was so badly harmed by Wen Qiyue that in the end, the god of contract left her and concluded a contract with Wen Qiyue.
"The old way, of course, the Blood Pact."
The milky voice was a little sharp and excited, inexplicably giving people a goosebump feeling falling to the ground.
"Then why did you ask me to make a contract with you?"
Jiang Pengpeng deliberately put on a look that the old lady is not uncommon with you.
"Ugly woman, do you know who the deity is? O God of Contracts! How many people want to make a contract with the deity, how dare you ask the ignorant question of the deity, how much benefit can it bring you after having the deity......
"Sorry, not interested."
Jiang Pengpeng listened to the little milk baby's left sentence and the right sentence of the deity, and she was inexplicably a little happy, but she still refused, to be exact, she wanted to indulge!
"Ahh ”
God of Contracts: "......"
Jiang Pengpeng's eyes suddenly appeared a bulging little milk baby, wearing a red belly pocket, and a red flame in the center of his eyebrows, he stared at Jiang Pengpeng with both hands on his waist.
I thought he was going to make a move to prove his strength, but he didn't expect that in the next second, "wow" would cry.
"The deity is a god of contract, but he is disgusted by an ugly woman, how can I live!"
The corners of Jiang Pengpeng's mouth twitched, "Shut up, it's noisy!" ”
Jiang Pengpeng didn't care if he cried or not, and roared loudly at him, "Wait, who do you say is ugly?" ”
"You're ugly! See for yourself! ”
The little milk baby handed the mirror to Jiang Pengpeng, her lips in the mirror were like Zhu Dan, her delicate and small face, no matter how she said it, she was a complete natural beauty.
Only the large eye-catching scar next to the ear, under the hair, suddenly made the whole face lose its shine.
"How about it, sign a contract with the deity, I will not only help you heal your face, but also make you a martial artist and reach the Qingzhong upper rank!"
The face of the god of contract was full of temptation, and he changed his face quite quickly, crying and laughing.
"The old lady's spiritual power is at least purple and high-grade, you actually let me reach Qingzhong, why are you kidding me?"
Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly waved his hand, his face full of disgust, "Okay, okay, you go, we are really not suitable, you are a little broken child, where did you come from, where are you going, and when the adults in the family find it, they will think that I will abduct and sell you." ”
"You actually know that your spiritual power is in Zizhong?"
Jiang Pengpeng's face was calm, "I'm not one of those fools." ”
The face of the contract god Ma was surprised, and then, his face suddenly changed, "Who are you talking about?" I'm thousands of years old, okay? ”
The corners of Jiang Peng's lips twitched, and he looked at him with sympathy, "Pygmy ...... Dwarfism? ”
...... "Do you sign it or not?"
At the same time, there was a sudden cacophony outside.
"A scrap of wood is worth eating, huh? With so many snacks, it's better to feed them to the dogs, and the dogs can still take care of the house. ”
"Bang!"
Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly pushed the door out, almost forgetting that she was still a "seriously injured" person, and slowed down again.
At the door of her yard, Yu Chu's small body was beaten and lay on the ground, still tightly protecting the pastries in front of her.
And those culprits are naturally Wen Qiyue's dog, nominally her maid, but after knowing that she is a "waste wood", she will naturally not be taken into account anymore.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Pengpeng deliberately pretended to be extremely weak, and walked over with a cane and scolded.
"Miss, these people eat inside and out, they deliberately spilled the pastries I got for you."
Yu Chu lay on the ground with an embarrassed face, and only stood up when he saw Jiang Pengpeng appear.
"Yu Chu, don't wronged people indiscriminately, it's obvious that you accidentally tripped over yourself."
"That's it, don't just talk nonsense just because you're the second lady's personal maid!"
"You ......"
Jiang Pengpeng stretched out his hand to interrupt Yu Chu's words and shook his head at her.
The few maids in front of them became even more arrogant, although they still called her Second Miss, but there was no respect in their words.
"The four of you, will be my maids?
Jiang Pengpeng asked suddenly, making several people in front of him look at each other, puzzled, didn't the second young lady suffer a blow, and there was a problem with her brain?
If that's the case, it's even more interesting!
"Naturally."
Jiang Pengpeng nodded, "That's good." ”
As soon as her words fell, the crutches in her hand had already hit the bodies of several maids in front of her.
"Also as the master's maid, bully!"
"If you are not faithful to your master, it is not too much to kill you!"
"The master is injured and runs clean one by one, what's the use of asking you?"
When Jiang Pengpeng put down the crutches in his hand, the four maids in front of him were already crawling on the ground with bruises, both on their legs and on their bodies.
Jiang Pengpeng has actually shown mercy to her subordinates, but as long as she injects a little spiritual power, then the maids in front of her will not even be able to save their lives.
Just now, she hit people so fast that they didn't have time to react.
"Second Miss spare your life, we don't dare anymore!"
"Now pick up these pastries on the floor!"
Jiang Pengpeng looked at the four maids in front of him condescendingly, and the words he said were majestic, which made people dare not resist.
Even Yu Chu looked stupid, wasn't Miss seriously injured?
Now I still have the strength to beat people!
"Yes, the slave will pick it up immediately!"
The maids had no strength to resist at all, and quickly knelt on the ground and picked up all the pastries.
When they were about to hand the pastries to Jiang Pengpeng, she directly instructed: "Eat all these pastries, and you can't keep a bite!" ”
"Second Miss, this ......"
How can they finish eating so many pastries, and they have picked them up from the ground?
"You got these pastries on the floor, and now you don't want to eat them?" Jiang Pengpeng's words were mocking, "You choose, either the four of you will be evenly divided, or ...... Serve it to someone else? ”
"Yu Chu, you look at them." After Jiang Pengpeng finished speaking, he turned around and took him back to the room.