Bai Shu looked at Feng Xiaose impatiently: "Tell me what you did to buy a slave and do when you come back? What's wrong with that 500,000 yuan?"

Now, I have more mouths and go home for dinner!

Feng Xiaose felt aggrieved and thought to himself that he didn't know who was holding the key just now, but he was just thinking about it and dared not speak out.

"Master, then...what should I do it now?" he asked tentatively.

Bai Shu glanced at the "ghost" behind him, and disliked him from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for spending money, she would just let him go.

But the money has been spent. Although it is on credit, it is also spent. It seems a bit of a waste to just throw it away like this.

After throwing away the key in his hand, Bai Shu decided to keep the person first.

The key was handed to Feng Xiaose, "Go untie the lock, and walk slowly to death."

The food on the Bianqi Mom is probably ready, and if she arrives late, she will be nagged to death.

Feng Xiaose also understood this truth, but he just unlocked the person like this. What if he ran away?

Seeing his hesitation, Bai Shu shook his eyes coldly and shouted directly: "Hurry up!"

"Oh oh oh, I understand!" Feng Xiaose was shocked all over. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and untied all the hand and foot handcuffs on the slave.

It seemed that someone would unhandle him. The slave who had been keeping his head down suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Xiaose in surprise.

Feng Xiaose didn't care whether he was surprised or not, and ordered him to follow quickly, turned around and chased the master who had already walked out far away.

What's strange is that this man didn't run away either. Maybe he knew that his wasteful cultivation level could not escape at all, but he honestly followed the master and apprentice home.

Bai Qingshan and his wife have long been used to the act of taking their daughter home when she goes out.

When Bai Shu heard Bai Shu say that the slave would help work at home from now on, he immediately went to find him a piece of Bai Qingshan's old clothes for him to put on.

"It's not reasonable to be shirtless. Put it on first, then sit down and eat. After dinner, go to the store to sort out the goods." Liu ordered.

Seeing that the bargain adapted so quickly, Bai Shu felt relieved.

Feng Xiaose changed his clothes and walked out of his room. He held a small mirror in one hand and touched the scars on his face with the other, and kept screaming: "Aunt Liu, there are scar-removing medicines. Find me some of them. If you don't make it up, I don't know when my handsome face will recover."

Hearing his words, Liu noticed the scars on his face. He walked up to take a closer look. The scars were quite shallow. He could see the red meat inside, which looked a bit ugly.

"Don't worry, the village has just sent a batch of beauty pills. Let's have a meal first, and then go find it for you after the meal."

As he said that, seeing Feng Xiaose complaining, he glared at him directly, "It's not that Aunt Liu, I talk too much. Why do you always touch your face? Can you be a good person like a meal or something?"

"Eat soon, it's late enough to come back. I've been hot on both sides of the food. If I don't eat it, it will be cold..."

The nagging words were gone, and Feng Xiaose just wanted to block his ears. He didn't dare to say anything more, but he was afraid that Liu would continue to chant.

At the dinner table, Bai Qingshan looked at the new slave while eating. Seeing that he was thin and had no cultivation at all, he felt a little strange.

"Girl, why do you buy such a person and how much did you spend?" he asked in a low voice.

Because I knew that the slave had no cultivation and poor hearing, I did not avoid him in particular.

But this action still attracted his attention. Before Bai Shu could answer, he suddenly said something without saying anything since he left the slave farm:

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Before he could be surprised by his sudden speech, Liu screamed in surprise.

"Are you crazy?"

If you buy such a thin slave so expensively, even if your family has money now, there is no such a spendthrift.

Feng Xiaose was startled and almost choked when he had eaten. He coughed several times before he calmed down. He explained with tears in his eyes:

"Aunt Liu, don't worry, I bought it for Master filial piety, and it didn't cost your family a penny."

"What? Did you buy it?" Liu asked in surprise.

Seeing Feng Xiaose nodded, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, sat down again, and said with a smile: "I didn't see that you are quite filial."

"Hahaha~" Feng Xiaose could only smile awkwardly.

Even if the 500,000 thing passed, Bai Qingshan was already full and had nothing to do. He talked to the new slave.

Bai Shu thought this was a freak who didn't like to take care of others, but he didn't expect that he would answer everything Bai Qingshan asked, but he was not as weird as she thought.

"What's your name?" Bai Qingshan asked curiously.

"Yuan Gou."

"How old are you? Where is your ancestral home? I think you are gentle and gentle, not like a slave, how could you fall to this point?"

Faced with so many inquiries from Bai Qingshan, Yuan Gou seemed very calm, and seemed to have no longer cared about these things.

He finished his last bite of rice at the fastest speed, then put down his bowls and chopsticks, raised his head, looked at Bai Qingshan, and replied one by one:

"I just finished twenty years old, and I am not a slave or a waste."

"I was sold to the slave farm by those scammers again. I was a Qi training monk. My family was in a small country south of the mainland. Because I admired the power of the Tutianze Sect, I took my servants from the south to attend the ten-year gathering ceremony."

"But no one expected that he would encounter a liar on the road, his servant was killed, his cultivation level was abolished, and he became a slave."

Having said that, he stopped and looked at the expressions of the four people present one by one, then suddenly added:

"You are all good people. I know that you spent a lot of money on the spirit stones to buy me, so I admit it. If you have any questions in the future, please give me instructions."

After hearing this, Bai Shu and his men looked at each other, feeling that they were afraid that a fool had come to their home.

Nowadays, there are still people who are rushing to be slaves?

He suddenly spoke, and they thought he wanted to beg them to let him go.

I never expected that I would send a good person card.

This made Bai Shu and the others a little amused.

Seeing that no one expressed any opinions, Yuan Gou was a little embarrassed.

But when he was in the slave farm, he had already thought about it. He must become a disciple of the sect and never give up.

Even though he is temporarily dragged by these hardships, he still has to fulfill his dream!

Well... ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel.

First of all, he can't even cast spells and wash dishes now, so he can only learn how to clean the bowl with a backward thing like a rag under the guidance of Liu.

From time to time, the crackling sounds and Liu's screams of pain came from the yard. Feng Xiaose secretly breathed a sigh of relief while putting medicine on her face. Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction on her face, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he got this prodigal slave back. He smashed the bowl and broke the dish, which was very likely to make someone angry on him.
Chapter completed!