Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Tea Girl's words were like she didn't ask. How could Lao Liu answer?

"I'll listen to you, little one."

Lao Liu was respectful to her, which made her very satisfied.

Tea Girl said arrogantly: "From today on, you will be my slave, take care of my daily life, and deliver meals to the people in the prison."

"Yes."

Lao Liu didn't refute at all, and the tea girl snorted coldly, "Okay, you go get a basin of water, I want to wipe myself."

As soon as the tea aunt told him, Old Liu left immediately.

This water is very precious underground and not everyone can use it.

The water in this area comes from an exposed hole in the ground.

The burrow is very small, only the size of a baby's fist. It is on the edge of a stream coming down from the top of the mountain. A lot of it flows down every day. But when there are more people, it is used more, and it may not be enough for food and food combined. , the queue lasts for half a day, and many people don’t even get to take a turn.

Water is fundamental, and there are countless fights every day because of cutting in line.

Lao Liu was an honest man. When others jumped in line, he only dared to step back. It was almost two hours before the water came.

He came over with water and met Brother Wang head-on. He looked at the small basin of water and tutted, "Tea Girl, the water for washing your feet is not enough today. Don't bully people. Don't let it be enough tomorrow."

Tea Girl said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. The slave I just found, don't be scared away by you."

"He is lucky to be able to drink your foot washing water." The man chuckled and pinched her, "I promise you that I will bring you a piece of cake the day after tomorrow. You have to keep your word and keep your strength. .”

They were flirting as if no one was around, and Old Liu wished he could disappear. The man and the tea girl looked at each other and nodded.

This person is afraid of getting into trouble, but he can be used after training and training.

The tea girl asked Old Liu to kneel down as soon as he came in. After she took it off, let him wipe her body and take a bath.

At his age, Lao Liu felt stiff and uncomfortable doing such a thing, but the tea girl didn't care at all. She let him continue to kneel when he felt comfortable, and then she let him continue queuing for water when he was about to fall asleep.

While fetching water, several slaves with the same status as him chatted secretly in the dead of night. They had been doing this for a long time, and they could not talk without their master.

Just tell them how much water they have collected these days and how much reward their master has given them.

As he was talking, he brought up the matter of delivering meals to the prison.

This rice is actually just pig food, not even swill. It is all the used water mixed together. It has a taste that is comparable to that of a pile of corpses.

Their faces were full of disgust, and they said that they dared to be arrogant even though they were giving away swill. The person selling it was extremely disgusting. Although they didn't mention the tea girl, they obviously looked down upon them.

Lao Liu held the basin in silence, and was pushed into the queue more than a dozen times, and finally he was the last one. His virtues were looked down upon by the slaves who were used to being bullied. They deliberately spilled his water and even spit on him intentionally.

He stared blankly at the faces of these people, and continued to collect water without saying a word.

This happens again and again, and the whole night seems to have passed.

The next day, after Old Liu had served the tea girl, he took the pig food to the dungeon.

The underground is divided into many levels, and the higher you go, the better. The dungeon is at the lowest level. As soon as you go in, you will immediately feel wet and evil, and your hair will stand up.

The dungeon is very big, long and deep. There is only a little bit of light a few feet away. Let alone people, you can't even see the road clearly.

Old Liu slowly followed the person leading the way, scooped out the pig food from the pig food truck, and then fell down. He watched them lying on the ground from the corner of his eye, fighting for a mouthful of food like animals.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but as if he suddenly sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at a voice in the corner of the dungeon.

His pupils changed suddenly. He wanted to see clearly, so he subconsciously took a step closer. (End of chapter)