And the injury dragged on for a long time, so that the wound became inflamed and even began to fester, which made him have a high fever.

Ling Tiansu's face was a little solemn, and if he left it alone, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to survive tonight.

Immediately instructed Wu San'er: "Go get a basin of clean well water and get a clean towel." ”

Wu San'er quickly brought well water, and there was a towel on the edge of the basin, which was still new.

Kunlun Nu, who was surrounded by a week, was stunned for a moment, and the calf's big eyes widened, full of disbelief and shock.

Kunlun Nu wore very few clothes, a simple sleeveless shirt.

Ling Tiansu helped him to tear off his thin shirt, wet the towel with clean well water, and wiped all the pus and blood in the wound.

After the cold well water wet his body, the body temperature of Kunlun Nu, whose body was hot and hot, obviously dropped a lot, and only occasionally unconsciously twitched slightly.

Ling Tiansu took out another bottle of Wusan ointment and applied it to the wound.

When the bottle of Wusan paste was used up, the young Kunlun slave's dark skin was already covered with a layer of light green.

The fragrance of the ointment covered the body odor of Kunlunnu's body, and the wound had already scabbed.

And the Kunlun slave's breathing was noticeably smoother, and he didn't make a moan during convulsions.

After doing this, Ling Tiansu handed over the unconscious Kunlun slave to another Kunlun slave who was protecting him.

He took over his brother with a sluggish look, his big black eyes were full of hot tears, and he looked like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Ling Tiansu couldn't see a man with five big and three rough men doing this kind of childlike posture, and frowned: "Who is he, what is your name?"

He was stunned, obviously not realizing that his new master would ask his name.

He thought about it, he had a name, but he hadn't been called for a long time, and for a while, it was hard to remember.

His face turned red, and he looked very ashamed and trying to remember.

Ling Tiansu didn't urge, and looked at him quietly.

He took a big breath and said, "Villain...... It's called Sheng Yuan, this is my younger brother, called Sheng Zuo. ”

Ling Tiansu originally wanted to ask why you didn't treat him since he was your younger brother, and he was so sick that he had concealed it for so long.

But when you think about it, they are slaves, and the situation is naturally different from ordinary people.

Naturally, the nobles in the city would not spend medicinal materials to treat a slave's wounds.

And everything they have belongs to the master, and where is the medicine to treat it.

So he changed the question: "What are you going to do if I don't find out that your brother is injured today, or if I find out and ignore him?"

The red color that had just faded on his face was asked so suddenly, and it immediately turned the color of pork liver.

Kunlun Nu has always been honest and can't lie, so he said hesitantly: "I want to ...... Find a way...... Steal...... Stealing ......"

Then he looked like a thief and secretly looked up at Ling Tiansu, who had a calm face, and his heart was beating uneasily.

For he that is born a slave shall not steal, nor shall he have the intention of stealing from his master.

If the owner knew about it, he would have to cut off his legs and throw his hands out to feed the dogs.

The Chu girls who were kneeling far away were suddenly laughed at by this silly and stupid Kunlun slave.

Secretly said that this guy is really stupid, and he actually took the initiative to admit it, it's a pity that a stupid brother who loves his brother.

Even when he thought he was about to finish, he heard a soft sound from the young man in front of him.

He looked up in surprise and heard him say, "Sheng... You're a good idea, but unfortunately it doesn't work for me.

In the future, in this little manor, do not be afraid of stealing from me, but if there is anything you need, tell me directly, and if it is not too demanding, I will try to meet you. ”

The Kunlun slave named Sheng Yuan was suddenly stunned.

There is such a good thing in the world!

What made his heart almost jump out of his chest was his sentence of prosperity.

He has been sold as a commodity for many years, and the most people I hear him call him are cheap slaves! sluts! mongrels! black goods!

Once upon a time, someone called a name so lightly.

And this man is still his master!

At this moment, Sheng Yuan felt that even if he was subjected to lifelong labor by the person in front of him, he would not have any complaints.

"Villain...... Villain...... Villain ......"

He knelt on the ground, holding his brother, stammering at a loss of what to say to show his loyalty.

At this moment, Sheng Zuo in his arms woke up, only to feel that most of the pain in his body that had been following him was far away, and from time to time there was a comfortable pleasure of numbness.

For a while, I thought I was already in heaven, and when I looked at my brother's face, I said something in a daze.

"Brother...... I'm so hungry. ”

Good guy, this sentence made all Kunlun Nu's faces turn red.

Because they're all hungry right now, and right now.

The smell of food in the kitchen in the distance tickled them, and their stomachs suddenly rumbled in unison.

The fifty Chu women who were kneeling were the same, blushing with shame.

Yesterday they were locked up in wagons and ready to be handed over.

The Zhao family naturally doesn't know how to take care of food, so they have been hungry until now.

One hundred and fifty people thundered on their empty stomachs, and the momentum was so great that even the serious Ling Tiansu couldn't help but be amused, and laughed.

He glanced at Wu San'er.

Wu San'er immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, don't worry, Gu Shao has already explained and sent a cook over, that cook is very skilled, and the fragrant big meat pot rice is fried in one hand, and I am afraid that I will be full today." ”

The two sentences of a big meat pot and a full pot of rice are enough to make the eyes of this group of people excited.

But then he looked at Ling Tiansu resignedly, and couldn't believe that such a fragrant meal was actually prepared for himself.

Ling Tiansu stood up, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the kitchen.

After taking two steps, he found that the 150 people behind him were all kneeling quietly on the ground, but none of them followed.

He looked back and smiled: "What are you doing on your knees stupidly, eating." ”

Among the fifty Chu girls, there was a round-faced and cute girl Mai Ji who looked at Ling Tiansu with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

She quietly stabbed the girl on her side, and said in a low voice: "Heng'er, in fact, I think our new master is quite good, not as unbearable as the city said, and his heart is good, and he is ......."

Speaking of this, her cheeks were slightly red: "And he is under the peach blossom tree, and his smile is very good." ”

The girl Heng'er who was poked in her waist with her fingers was cold, and sneered: "It's just a meal of grace, a small favor, and it can also make you deliver your sincerity?"

She turned her head to look at the round-faced girl, and reminded her in a serious tone with a hint of kindness: "In these noble children, there are only eternal interests, don't believe that you can get the so-called sincerity from them, if you have such a naïve mentality, you will eventually fall into a point of no return!"

Seeing that she was serious and cruel, the round-faced girl shook violently, with a look of fear.

But she still subconsciously glanced at the back of the young boy from a distance.

I always feel that he and she will not be the same kind of person.

The canteen of the small estate is also very large, with two huge long dining tables.

Men and women sit separately.

Ling Tiansu looked at the cook invited by Gu Jinyan, but he was a little shocked.

With a big waist and fat waist, full of horizontal meat, a spatula the size of a strong man's head was wielded vividly in her hands!

No wonder she can contract the meals of more than 100 people alone, which is really a good skill.

The Kunlun slaves sat on the stool hesitantly, looking at the pot of rice and pork belly in front of them with a little dumbfounded, as well as all kinds of fresh vegetables and a bowl of pork rib soup.

They have been in this world for so long, and they have never sat down at the table to eat like this.

They looked at each other, then grabbed the rice and meat in their hands, stuffed it into their mouths, and devoured it.

The other Chu ladies at the table were dumbfounded.

Ling Tiansu saw it and was about to open his mouth to scold.

He raised his men, a group of people, not beasts who didn't know the rules at all.

However, he still asked to wait for him to speak.

"Boom!"

But it was the cook who slammed the spatula on the dining table and scolded angrily: "You little cubs! The old lady didn't give you chopsticks or didn't give you a spoon! She actually grabbed it with her hands! His Royal Highness the Prince is still here! Give the old lady some rules! Be so embarrassed on the old lady's territory, and lose the face of the old lady! Believe it or not, I'll give you a pot of hot dung tomorrow!"