Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 89 Sometimes Lazy People Live Easier
"Oldman has so many things."

Although he already knew that there were a lot of things in Oldman's store, after all, he had accumulated miscellaneous things for many years, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked. There were actually ten cars of things.

Ten cars were parked outside the store, attracting a lot of crowds, including some of Oldman's regular customers. Although they haven't patronized Oldman's business for a long time, they got to know each other after all. There are also many people who are saying goodbye or just watching the fun.

After all, looking at it this way, Oldman probably won’t come back again. This old man has been in Amanda since he was a teenager, and it has been 40 to 40 years. Some people are quite surprised that he is about to leave suddenly. After all, for them, the place where they have lived for [-] to [-] years is already an unforgettable place.

Haining sat patiently in the carriage and waited, because he had to take the seven girls with him, so he didn't bring a lot of goods this time, but even so, it still seemed a bit crowded with nine people in the small carriage. Sylvia didn't care, and sat on his lap naturally, watching the girl near him blush.

"Speaking of which, Oldman brought so many cars, and he only needs to be alone. I was thinking how he would explain to the driver about going to Aorong Village. It seems that he is more capable than I thought. A little."

Haining squinted at those cars, they were all earth dragons, and the earth dragons were lying on the ground eating grass or something, it seemed that they didn't have any objections to the crowd around them, but earth dragons are like this , probably even if there is an earthquake, they still eat so leisurely, no wonder they can only be used as a kind of creature that pulls a cart.

"Indeed, the reason why Xiao Yuanxiao can easily drive the dragon car is because he belongs to the dragon clan and can communicate in dragon language. That old man looks ordinary, but he actually has a hand."

On the other side of the car, the girls were crowded together. Although the car was not particularly narrow, it was only designed with a maximum of four people in mind. In addition, the girls were still too embarrassed to get too close to Haining. It becomes more crowded.

But it seems that they don't really care about this. After a group of girls sat down, they started chatting again. I don't know where they got so many topics to talk about. Every time they get together, they seem to have endless things to talk about. topic of.

Monica lay by the window and looked at the crowd outside, wondering what she was thinking.

"That child actually only talks a little bit more in front of you."

Sylvia clung to him, speaking in a voice only he could hear.

Indeed. It is clear that she is not so introverted in front of him.

At this time, she saw Monica shrank her neck, closed the curtains and retreated into the car.

He was thinking about what made the child show such an expression when he heard someone knocking on his car door.

He poked his head out and immediately understood why Monica was afraid.

Roman, a slave trader, was standing outside the car. Seeing Haining open the car door, he showed a smile that didn't make sense, and then took a little look at the situation in the car, so the smile became even weirder.

Looking at him like this, he probably has something to say to himself.

But judging by Oldman's appearance, it is estimated that he will not be able to leave for a while. Although I don't know what he wants to do, it is probably okay to chat.

Haining closed the door and got out of the car by himself.

"Sorry, I didn't bring cigarettes today."

After all, he wasn't a smoker in the first place, and he was actually carrying a cigarette that day just to support the scene.

Roman waved his hand, showing an expression that he had known this before.

"It's okay, I know you don't smoke when I look at you like that. To tell you the truth, I don't actually smoke. If you don't believe me, look at my teeth."

He opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, which is actually quite rare in terms of the hygiene level of people in this world.

"Oh, that's it. I don't know what to teach?"

Although it is said that he does not smoke, Haining will not think of him better just because he does not smoke.

Well, it is slightly better, because he actually hates people who smoke.

"It seems that those children are doing well with you."

Roman showed a smile that was probably good-natured, and looked at the car again, but the door was already closed, so he probably couldn't see anything.

"Actually, I want those children to live better, but I can't."

Roman said so, squatted down, picked up a small wooden stick that he picked up at random, and seemed to want to write something, but in the end he didn't write anything.

Then you sold those girls to me when you heard I was going to sacrifice them alive?Could this be the so-called crocodile tears?

"When I heard you said that you would buy those children back to live sacrifices, I actually couldn't bear it, but in fact, those children could not have a better life with me. Maybe they were really sacrificed, yes It’s a good ending for them.”

You seem to have said something very shocking with a calm face.

Haining didn't say anything, and planned to continue watching the crocodile show.

"Do you know why I only give those children the bare minimum of food?"

He suddenly turned around and asked Haining an unclear question.

Haining looked at Roman in a daze, not knowing where to start answering this question.

What else could be the reason? Isn't that what slave traders do to slaves?

"Looking at your appearance, I guess you don't know much about the slave trade industry."

It seems that he is asking Haining, but in fact he is not expecting Haining's answer, but talking on his own.

"You must think that I am always starving these slaves to save money. In fact, even if the slaves are fed every day, how much more money can I get? Even the lowest slaves, At least it can be sold for thousands of copper coins, compared with the income, the little food that the slaves eat every day is actually not a few dollars at all."

Thinking about it this way seems to make some sense. Although it is impossible to let the slaves eat so much, if you just want to make them full, you only need to feed enough coarse grains, no matter how bad it is, it is like feeding livestock Feed some miscellaneous grains and leftovers, and it won't make you feel full.

"What's more, you must think that we are starving the slaves to death, but what good is it for us if we really starve the slaves to death? Even if we throw them out of the graveyard, it still needs people to do it. How can we businessmen do this? What kind of pointless thing?"

Roman was scribbling on the ground with a wooden stick, not as if he wanted to write something, but as if he was simply venting his emotions.

"Forget it, it's meaningless for me to tell you these things. I just came here because I saw an acquaintance coming to say hello. You just think I'm just saying hello."

He threw the wooden stick aside, stood up, and it was obvious that he wanted to say something in his heart, but in the end he just waved with Hai Ning and left.

What are you doing, this man.
Haining returned to the car in a daze, and when he got into the car, he saw Monica rushing towards him, looking at him with teary eyes.

?Kidney magic happened?
Haining instinctively felt that this was not good, but the girl hugged him tightly, and he really didn't know what to do.

"Master, Monica thought you thought she didn't do well and wanted to send her back to that slave trader."

It was Mona who answered his doubts. She was wearing her new clothes today, and she was quite exquisite among a group of girls wearing old clothes.

She used leftovers from making maid uniforms, added her own old clothes, took apart the seams, and turned them into a new dress. I have to say that her skill is really not covered, and although Haining thinks that There is no such thing as aesthetics, but I have to admit that the new clothes she made are really good-looking, at least they look pleasing to the eye.

Oh, but the focus now is not her, but the girl lying in his arms.

What should I do? He glanced at Sylvia, and found that the little fox was looking at him with a smirk on his face, obviously not planning to rescue him in such a critical situation.

Hey, meeting people is not kind. No, it should be said that meeting foxes is not kind.

I have no choice but to use the anti-girl treasure to "touch the head to kill".

While stroking Monica's head, he comforted her by saying things like "It's okay, it's okay."

After a while, the girl finally stopped crying. Although the tears on her face were still there, her mood finally stabilized.

Well, it seems that what those chicken soup radio stations say is not all lies.

Haining was thinking that the journey might not be so smooth, when he heard someone knock on his car door again.

No way. It can't be that Roman is back again.

He felt the girl in his arms shrinking her head again, obviously still a little scared.

Fortunately, after opening the car door, he saw Oldman who was a little tired. It seemed that chatting with a bunch of people was really tiring.

"Let's go~"

Hearing what Oldman said, he walked towards the front of the convoy on his own.

Ah~ It seems that being good at communication is sometimes not a good thing.

Maybe lazy people have an easier life sometimes.

(End of this chapter)