The beautiful slave girl was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that she was calling herself, she looked flustered, but she didn't dare to disobey, and walked out of the crowd with her head down.

Even the people on the ground were visibly nervous, and he stole a few glances at the slave girl.

"What's your name?" Jiang Anrao asked the slave girl.

The slave girl replied on her knees:

"Slave Ty."

"How old are you?" Jiang Anrao asked.

"Slave Seventeen."

"What about you?"

"Slave Seventeen."

Jiang Anrao and Jiang Chiyu glanced at each other, but they didn't say anything on their faces. In the private chat, he was discussing with Jiang's mother and grandfather.

I don't know what the relationship between Ti and Lian is, a mother and a sibling? Or lovers? Anyway, the two don't look like each other at all. Jiang's mother can only be sure that this Ti has not given birth to a child yet.

Among the slaves, those who are over seventeen years old and have never given birth to a child are actually a minority.

How did the slaves come? Of course it was born of a slave.

Some slaves were appointed by the slave owner, but others were "free to love".

Don't think that these slaves are in the same free love as modern people, and don't think that they will have any monogamous ideas.

Usually a female slave will be possessed by many male slaves, either voluntarily or forcedly, and if the child is finally conceived, the child will not know who it was born with.

Slaves have no human rights, and female slaves have no human rights.

Slave owners like this kind of thing that adds to the population without investment, and the children born to slaves are also his slaves anyway, so of course they will not stop it.

The life expectancy of slaves was very short, and few lived past the age of thirty, and the female slaves died earlier because they had to give birth to children, even uncontrolled births.

Except for some malnourished emaciation, this pedicle is actually in good health. Seventeen years old is a good year.

Jiang Anrao kept in mind that he had to ask about the relationship between these two people, asked them to get up and return to the team, and then started the next part of the test.

After thinking about it and discussing it in a private chat, she spoke:

"The rest of you did well in the test just now, and there are a few more tests to come.

I hope that all of you will work hard to pass the test, because as a reward, those who pass will have one more meal tonight.

Not only tonight, after passing the test, there will be a separate practice task every day, and those who complete it can continue to eat more. ”

The eyes of all the slaves who heard this lit up.

They all looked at Jiang Anrao and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Eat an extra meal! This is a great temptation for all slaves!

"Alright, you've just rested for a while, you should be almost rested. So, now for the second item.

This time, let's compete with speed. ”

Jiang Anrao and Jiang Chiyu respectively set up a 50-meter and 100-meter speed track to test the speed of these slaves.

After that, I tested high jump, long jump, reaction, memory, concentration, etc.

Jiang Narao recorded various data in a private chat in the live broadcast room.

By the time it was almost done, it was getting dark.

"Come on, you're all doing well today. Come with me and bring you to dinner. ”

Jiang Anrao said, leading the last sixty people to the edge of the ranch.

It's not that these sixty people are in good physical condition and condition. It's really because the brother and sister found that the slave seems to be in good health, and if it is according to his brother's selection criteria, it will definitely be unqualified.

So simply, leave these conditions slightly better.

After that, with good food and drink and training, you may be able to bring out a team that can be improvised.

Jiang Anrao led people to raise a bonfire in a leeward and barren place on the outskirts of the pasture, and then asked people to carry two baskets of taro. However, nowadays people don't call it taro, but Tuzhi.

Jiang Anrao still saw these things by chance, and later asked only to find out that the slaves' rations would have these on weekdays, but it would be good for them to eat a piece of food on weekdays. Although Jiang was once a nobleman, he was not rich enough to feed every slave.

Tonight, Jiang Anrao made the decision, gave each person a taro about the size of two fists, and asked them all to gather around the bonfire and roast it over the fire to eat.

"One per person is a ration, if you can't finish one, tell me in advance, I can cut it for you, but no one is allowed to take it back and secretly give it to others!"

Jiang Anrao suddenly thought of something and said.

The audience in the live broadcast room had some objections when they listened to it.

Why, why can't people finish eating and bring it back?

[An An anchor: The slaves have multiple physical labors, and they can't eat enough every day, if I allow them to take them back, maybe they will not eat or deliberately eat less, and then take them back and secretly share them with their relatives and friends.

The purpose of giving them food is to give them a good body so that they can have the strength to train!

If I let them give everything to other people, and then they continue to train hungry, once they are exhausted, where will I go to find someone?

Haven't all our efforts been in vain?

I would also like to give these slaves a better treatment, but we are also poor, and we do not have the ability to make a good life for them at the moment.

The world is like this today, only when we are strong and rich, they can have a good life. And training them is a means of making us stronger.

Therefore, at this time, you can't be soft-hearted. 】

Shi Lai: Well, An'an, you're right. Is it my delusion, why do I suddenly feel that you are more mature than before?

[An An anchor: What do you say? ] I'm an adult, too! How naïve do you think I am? 】

Shi Lai: Are you bullying me for not being able to send screenshots to the live broadcast room, you don't remember you saying that you were still a child, did you?

[An An anchor: Is there one? ] Resolutely do not admit it! 】

Smooth sailing: Hahahahaha!

Everyone in the live broadcast room was amused by Jiang Anrao. She's skinny.

However, people who saw the live broadcast on the first day of operation felt that An An had really changed a little, and he was more calm and rational.

The flames rose, and the faces of the slaves were illuminated, and they carefully put the taro in their hands on the fire to roast it.

Since they were ordered not to take it away, then they said that they would eat it too!

It's so easy to eat an extra meal, or eat one alone!

Jiang Anrao also picked a dozen small taro the size of a fist and cooked them, divided them into two, and then took the rest back to the house with Jiang Chiyu.

"Pastor, write down all the people, and tomorrow we will have them to practice with us! Don't let someone else sneak in their place! ”

Jiang Anrao also told the pastor before leaving.

Who wouldn't be tempted by the good thing of being able to eat one more meal?

Don't make a branch out of the box because of this, so Jiang Anrao said it ahead.

The shepherd's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly agreed.

Time to run: Oops, An An has become treacherous.

The audience laughed and agreed.

Jiang Anrao talked and laughed with the audience, and then closed the live broadcast room.