In other words, Qu Tan'er bought so many slaves to go home.

There were too many people, and she couldn't remember the names of all of them. After they all changed into new clothes, she simply gave them their job numbers.In order from the first row to the 31st, each person has a number pinned to his chest.

Mo Liancheng watched her tossing so happily, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, she made quite a fuss today.

Because of the terrain, Zixu Town is remote and dangerous, and it is close to neighboring countries, so it is a bit mixed with dragons and snakes, but it is located in the town, and the Wuyou Village in a certain mountain is completely different.

In this village, the folk customs are simple and honest, and the villagers are honest and amiable. The boy from the owner's family met the eldest girl from the west's family the most violent time. before the village chief.

Just for this matter, a ancestral hall was specially opened!

On a certain day a few months ago, a man as handsome as a god suddenly came to the village and gave the village chief money to go to the county and buy him a piece of land in the northernmost part of the village with a radius of a hundred miles.Before the village head could complete the formalities, a large number of workers came that night to move bricks to build a house. In less than half a month, a big house was completed.

Gradually, they became curious. The family moved in for three months and hardly ever went out.

It was only rumored that there was a young couple in the house, and they were very good-looking.

A few days ago, the uncle who drove the donkey cart in the village said that he saw a fairy with his own eyes, and the legend came alive.And that day, some villagers saw a donkey cart from a distance, and entered the big house with a young man and woman and an old lady.

The villager who witnessed the donkey cart was laughed at by others and said that he was wrong!

The owner of that house must be a rich man, how could he use a donkey cart?

In recent days, some children in the village will say that there is a fairy sister who plays with them every day.

However, adults didn't see it, so they joked like children.

Today, another villager finally saw a beautiful woman like a fairy, who was also riding a donkey cart, leading a servant woman, and walked towards the direction of the town.

This matter was passed on from one person to another, arousing the curiosity of the villagers one after another.

Everyone stood near the big house, gathered together from a distance, waiting and watching.

Until, I saw a donkey cart appearing in the distance.

Behind the donkey cart, dozens of ragged people followed.

Pulling the donkey cart was an old lady with a bitter face.

Walking beside the aunt was a young woman.

Because it was a little far away, many villagers couldn't see it clearly. They only knew that the woman's skirt was fluttering and she was spotlessly white, unlike them, who buried their heads in the loess all day long and wore dusty clothes.

But those who had good eyesight and could see clearly were stunned, especially the men, whose eyes were staring straight, unable to recover.

"What's the matter? See what? Talk!"

"Fairy, Fairy—" Someone called out vaguely.

One after another, an uncle shouted, "It's a fairy! It's this fairy who rode in my donkey cart that day."

Suddenly someone knelt down and bowed in the direction of the big house, "Fairy! Empress Bodhisattva, please bless us with good weather and a good harvest tonight!"

The ancients were very awed by the gods.

I was in awe, and didn't dare to go forward to disturb the fairy's peace.

As long as one person knelt down, the rest would kneel down devoutly, without even thinking about it.

Then, half of the people in the village bowed in the direction of the big house.

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