Coming out of a comfortable hot bath, Naiva found that the children who had said they were going to be sacrificed no longer spoke of it.

I was full of words about how powerful the bathhouse in Xujiazhuang was, how fragrant the bean soap was, and how comfortable the towel was.

It's getting so fast!

However, looking down at Mai, who was slightly larger but brand new without patches, Naiwa was also confused.

This is not like the appearance of treating people as living sacrifices, perhaps he is young and has little knowledge, and he has never heard of living sacrifices to give people new clothes, and there are so many new clothes.

After coming out of the bathhouse, Naiwa's first thought was, is this the life of a rich and noble family?

Even the slaves who bought back can have new clothes to wear, the Xu family is so rich!

Somehow, although the future is bleak, Naiva secretly has a little expectation in his heart, and he looks forward to being able to support himself and his sister with his own hands here.

"Brother!" The bald little Fubao ran over with a smile, she was also wearing a new linen dress and a new pair of straw sandals.

The shoes were a bit big, but because they were brand new, none of the children, who didn't even have shoes, were overjoyed.

Fu Bao rushed over, just to see if his brother had the same new clothes and shoes as himself, and when he saw that his brother was also wearing the same clothes as himself, Fu Bao screamed happily.

"Brother, you have it too, new ones, all new!" She suppressed her excitement and whispered to her brother.

Naiva looked at Ma Guifang, who was about to step forward at the end of the girls' team, shook her head at her sister, and pushed her back.

Fu Bao sensibly put away his happy smile and returned to the girl's team, but the shallow pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was revealed from time to time, and his eyes looked at the sleeves for a while, and then looked at the straw sandals on his feet, and his eyes were full of irrepressible joy.

According to the mood of the big guys now, Naiva has no doubt that even if the Xu family wants to sell them to the kiln, these stupid girls will still help others count the money.

It's so coaxing!

But when you think about it, aren't you also happy because you got new clothes and shoes?

It was a boy with the same surname who was slightly younger than him, who did not show any joy from beginning to end, and the vigilance in his eyes never relaxed.

He was different from them, everyone looked at the new clothes and shoes, and talked about the strangeness of Xujiazhuang.

But he never spoke, only looked around with a pair of eyes open, as if trying to capture the information he wanted from the people and things around him.

In fact, Naiva had already noticed this boy who was younger than herself, and on the way here, this boy was one of the few people in their group who could still have a long robe to cover his body.

Come to think of it, before the flash flood came, his family should have been much better off than their children.

It's not sure that it's still the little master of a rich family, The thin arms and tender flesh, even if they are mixed in the pile of homeless people, are very eye-catching.

And when the eldest young master of the Xu family put the meal, he was always the first person to take the initiative to come forward to receive the meal, and the eldest young master Xu also praised him, saying that he was a handsome man who knew what to do.

Navia scratched her head, and was about to talk to the boy when the steward came out.

The children immediately fell silent.

Ma Guifang and Zheng Lai waved at the children, motioning for them to come with them.

So, Naiva and his party followed the two stewards along the wide avenue that was smooth and solid, and came to the largest mansion in the Zhuangzi.

Surrounded by red brick bungalows, the quaint blue brick and white-walled courtyard stands in the middle of Zhuangzi like a cluster of stars and moons.

When I looked at it from a distance, I already felt that this house was very magnificent, and when I arrived in front of the courtyard, Naiwa immediately felt her humility and contempt.

The classical northern style architecture has never lagged behind the owner in terms of momentum.

Coupled with the troops standing on both sides of the door, holding weapons, tall figures, and cold faces, these civilians were born, and the farthest way they walked was to follow Xu Dalang from Bingzhou to Youzhou, and the children were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

Naeva's eyes still uncontrollably wanted to glance at the weapons in the hands of the two tribes.

"Don't mess around!" Zheng Lai snorted, Naiva felt that this was said to herself, so she lowered her eyes and stood honestly.

Zheng Lai and Ma Guifang glanced at each other, and then crossed the threshold and led the children into the door.

Ma Guifang had said earlier that she would bring them to the Lord's house after taking a bath.

The youngest of the children is five years old, and the changes and rushes along the way have made them understand early that they are no longer a baby who is cared for by their parents' families.

They are keenly observant of everything around them, and they follow the example of what the older child does.

So, when the older children in front of them suddenly knelt down, they also staggered and knelt down like the older children.

But no sooner had they knelt down than they heard a faint voice say:

"Don't kneel, stand up, lift your heads, and look at us!"

Fu Bao stood up with the team, raised his head according to his words, and saw one big and three small, standing in the pavilion in front of him.

The leader was a woman...... With Ma Guifang's short hair in front of the bottom, dolls of Fubao's age already know that short hair is not necessarily a man, but may also be a woman.

Next to the woman, who also had short hair, stood a man and a woman.

The man is the eldest young master of the Xu family who brought them over, and the two women in the back have never seen it, one is dressed in a very beautiful curly skirt and combed in a delicate bun, and she is the best-looking young lady she has ever seen.

But Fu Bao has not seen many young ladies, no, to be precise, she has never seen a young lady.

I just think that the young lady in front of me looks like in a painting, so it must be the best-looking.

Looking further down, it was a girl about her age, dressed very strangely, a goose yellow skirt that spread out like an umbrella from the neck down, the collar and cuffs were tightened white petals, and the body was piled up with layers of folds, fluffy like a cloud.

As the girl walked, the skirt fluttered...... Fu Bao chased the tender green leaves on his skirt and looked stunned.

"Devouring the Starry Sky: Signing in to Become a God"

"My brother said that you have the same name as me, and you are also called a young lady?" Xu Yue stood in front of the bald girl who was staring at the embroidered leaves on her skirt in a daze, and asked gently.

In my heart, I was complaining that my sister had to wear such strange clothes for herself, and her expression looked a little awkward.

Naiwa, who was standing far away in the boys' line, was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he didn't know if the young lady of the same name who asked Xu Dalang to remind him to help his sister change her name would do something terrible because a slave had the same name as himself.