Meng Li took the clothes and nodded.

Then the woman roughly introduced Meng Li about the scope of life, and where to do it to wash and wash.

The woman is actually more keen than Xiaoju. She just thinks that this Liu Nu is not easy to mess with in terms of her eyes and expressions.

So I don’t want to say something that has no practical effect to make myself sick.

Didn’t Xiaoju get involved?

After all, the woman could not leave the Li Mansion anyway. Slaves like them who were bought back had to be watched with great fear that they would run away if they were not fed.

Meng Li listened carefully, and then the woman said:

"Actually, the master is very tolerant. As long as you do it well, there will be no trouble."

"Forget it today, take a break and work tomorrow."

Meng Li nodded: "Thank you."

The woman nodded:

"Go away."

After saying that, the woman left directly. Meng Li carried the quilt out of the cabinet according to the woman's prompt, put it on the bed, then went to wash and put it in the maid's costume.

By the way, this maid's clothing is better than the rich people I saw in Liuguo before.

The country is really poor.

However, although she took her to find a place to live, the place she lived was still the same as in the plot.

After cleaning it, Meng Li felt that his body was really refreshed. He had been on a long journey and his body was dirty and uncomfortable.

Then Meng Li took out the spirit gathering bead and started practicing.

I felt a little hungry, so she took out the nutrients and drank it a tube, and the feeling of hunger and powerlessness disappeared.

When I started practicing, I was completely selfless. At night, the people who lived with me came back one after another.

They were not surprised to see Meng Li, as if they had known that Meng Li would live here for a long time.

Just said contemptuously:

"It's really unlucky. We actually live with Liunu."

“Yes, yes.”

The person next to him looked at Meng Li and echoed, looking at Meng Li's face again and again, and a moment of jealousy flashed.

Meng Li sneered:

"I've been free and free all day long, so you're not slaves."

If you are all slaves, don’t be nobler than anyone else?

"So what if we are slaves, but we are not slaves!"

Yingxiao said.

When talking about Liu Nu, Yingxiao's pronunciation was very clear and heavy.

Meng Li smiled, tsk twice, and said regretfully:

"It's a pity that you can live with me, it proves that you are almost the same as me in the heart of the Lord."

"Have you heard that birds of birds of birds gather together?"

Yingxiao's face looked ugly, she was speechless. She didn't expect Liu Nu to have such a powerful mouth.

Someone next to him pulled Yingxiao and said:

"Forget it, don't talk to such people, don't lose your identity."

Yingxiao smiled calmly:

"That's right."

Meng Li ignored them. Speaking of which, these people are actually people with relatively low status in the mansion.

Why isn't Xiaoju so arrogant? It's because Xiaoju sticks to Li Pozi tightly. Li Pozi still likes her more, so she has more power.

The maids are still afraid of offending Xiaoju.

However, after this incident today, I don’t know if Mrs. Li still likes Xiaoju.

Thinking of this, I want to laugh. I allow Xiaoju to have the ability to make up things, but isn't she allowed to have it?

Meng Li sat directly on the bed and started practicing.

In Yingxiao and the others' eyes, they looked like dazed, like a fool.

They looked at Meng Li with contempt. They had been tired for a day and chatted for a while. The atmosphere was too high, as if they were just for Meng Li to see it.

It's a very childish move. You see how happy we are in the chat, but I just won't take you.

I feel a little bit in my heart because I can’t integrate into this atmosphere and I’m rejected.

Unfortunately, Meng Li didn't feel anything and automatically ignored their noisy sounds.

After chatting for a while, they calmed down and fell to bed.

Meng Li practiced all night and fell to sleep when it was almost dawn. When he woke up, he washed up and went to the place where he could eat.

Looking at Yingxiao's proud attitude in front of him, I probably feel that you don't even know where you eat. Unless you ask me, I won't tell you.

Not to mention Meng Li has received the plot, but Meng Li does not accept the plot. Now his mental power is different from the past. The entire Li family uses his mental power to scan it and they all know it. There is nothing worth asking about.

Maids like them who do not work as important chores among the owners of the house are eating in a room next to the kitchen.

There are also standards for food, each serving is served by one person, and it has been arranged wherever it is. It is even steamed buns, not particularly white.

The client later became the maid in the eldest son's room, and the food changed a lot. Many times, he could eat something delicious when he was just a master.

Meng Li was about to sit down and eat, but Xiaoju came over. She held her own bowl. It seemed that she accidentally took Meng Li's bowl to the ground by her other hand.

The bowl was broken, and two steamed buns rolled on the ground a few times. Xiaoju stepped on one of her feet. The steamed buns were flattened and looked so pitiful.

Meng Li raised his head and looked at Xiaoju. Xiaoju looked average, but she was really inferior to her body.

Alas, some slander and sour words are all because of jealousy.

Xiaoju smiled maliciously, and a cold light flashed in her eyes:

"Oh, sorry, I accidentally overturned your bowl and stepped on your steamed buns. It's okay, I picked it up and peeled it for you. I can eat it, don't waste it."

She put her bowl on the table and squatted down to pick up dirty steamed buns for Meng Li, hoping that Meng Li would eat them.

Meng Li glanced at the people around him, gnawing at the steamed buns, whispering to each other, and even laughed out loud, feeling very happy to have fun early in the morning.

Meng Li smashed Xiaoju's bowl on the table and hit Xiaoju's head squatting. Xiaoju screamed in pain and immediately stood up and yelled at Meng Li:

"Bitch, what are you doing?"

Meng Li’s innocent face:

"Sorry, I was also accidentally."

Fortunately, Xiaoju meets her now. Maybe the last missioner has killed Xiaoju here.

As a lunatic, Meng Li felt that he had to make Xiaoju even if he wanted an opportunity to make him do it, so as not to show his presence in front of her all day.

She wasn't here to fight Xiaoju.

"You did it on purpose."

Xiaoju was so angry that it hurt to hit the bowl on her head.

She grabbed a bowl and threw it at Meng Li, hitting it at Meng Li's forehead. Meng Li smiled slightly, and on the side of her body, the bowl successfully hit a woman behind her who laughed the loudest.

"ah!"

The woman covered her forehead, and her forehead was bleeding and she screamed.

Xiaoju looked at the woman blankly, and when she saw the bleeding, she felt a little panicked. Meng Li said to Xiaoju:

"Don't mess with me."

After saying that, Meng Li walked straight outside. He was just two steamed buns, but they tasted badly, so it didn't matter if they couldn't eat them.

Nutrients are not expensive, so it is enough to do this task.
Chapter completed!