CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

After those women heard this, their complexions became more and more hesitant and embarrassing.

"Ma'am, how can this be, this is too cruel to children!"

"That is, even if they suffer, they should be allowed to come into this world, or God will punish us!"

"Yes, ma'am, we don't want to, and we wouldn't want to die!"

"God, why let such a cruel woman dictate our fate?"

"Oh, my poor child, if I obey your orders, my children will not be able to come into this world. It is worse than letting them be eaten by dogs!"

……

These women talk to each other.

Everyone has their say.

But there is only one ultimate purpose.

They disagree with her statement.

Mengyao curled her lips mockingly, and did not continue to persuade them.

Since they are willing to give birth.

Willing to watch their children starve to death.

Willing to watch their children suffer.

And want to grow more and more.

In that case.

What else is she worrying about!

Mengyao didn't answer them, turned around and planned to leave.

"Ma'am! Ma'am!" Suddenly, Laban's voice came from behind him.

She heard the sound and looked, and found that Laban was pulling a cart and walking in her direction.

"Ma'am, I have prepared the scooter according to your request, we can start now!" Laban reported to her with some excitement.

Mengyao also didn't want to be affected by the stupidity of those female black slaves.

She nodded to Laban with a smile, and got down to business.

"It's still very hot, so it's not suitable to leave immediately. You go and collect the list of people who will go with you, and then bring it to my room."

"Yes, ma'am." Laban responded quickly.

Mengyao nodded, and then walked towards the hut.

……

After about an hour or so.

The scorching sun finally set slowly.

At this moment, the sky is full of bright red, which is extremely charming.

"Knock, knock-----"

There were several knocks on the door.

Mengyao came back to her senses and turned to look at the door.

"The door is unlocked, just come in." She said to the people outside the door.

"Okay, ma'am." It was Laban who pushed the door open.

He was holding a piece of old yellow straw paper in his hand.

There are densely written things on it.

"Madam, I have written down the names of those who are willing to go with us." Laban handed her the papyrus with both hands.

"Yeah." She nodded and took the straw paper.

All the names are written on it.

nothing special.

She didn't want to know which of the black slaves' names sounded the best.

She directly counted the number of names on the scrap paper.

In the end, a total of 15 people were willing to go with them.

More than 300 black slaves.

Only 15 were willing to go.

It seems that their religious beliefs are indeed very serious.

I would rather starve to death than be killed by war.

Don't dare to offend the so-called "gods".

……

Mengyao was secretly lost in her heart for a few seconds.

After she realized it, she folded the toilet paper and held it in her hand.

"Go now, Laban."

She gave Laban an order, and then walked to the door first, letting Laban follow behind her.

When she went out, the 15 black slaves were already lined up outside the door.

She took a rough look.

All of these 15 black slaves were of the younger generation.

The age is about 13 or 14 years old.

She wasn't shocked.

The thinking of the older generation has long been ingrained.

How could it be possible to go to the so-called "land of death" with her?

"Let's go, my friends." She tossed it to everyone in a calm voice.

Then he walked forward one step ahead, intending to lead the way.

"Ma'am, don't you need to take the cart?" Laban asked behind her while pulling the cart.

Due to the distance, Laban's voice was also a little higher.

"The cart is used to carry useful things, not to carry me. On this road, I am your friend, just like you, without any special treatment. Not your master."

After hearing this, all the black slaves sighed in their hearts and talked about her in whispers.

She didn't care about the compliments or the mocking remarks.

Gu Zi walked forward, keeping a distance from the black slaves.

……

Due to the extreme heat, the days here are long and the nights are short.

They walked together for three or four hours.

The sky is still bright, only a little dull.

This is undoubtedly the greatest help to them.

Seeing that the tropical rainforest is getting closer and closer.

She was indescribably excited.

"Look, everyone, there is a herd of antelopes ahead!" Suddenly, a black slave screamed.

Then, the other black slaves also started talking, making a lot of noise.

Mengyao stopped in her tracks and turned to look at them.

Found them all pointing at a herd of antelope studying.

Suddenly, she had a plan.

She walked quickly to where the black slaves were, and spoke to them in a discussing tone.

"Brothers, you must have not eaten a good meal for a long time, how about going to catch an antelope or two today?"

"Of course that's good! Ma'am!"

"I wanted to say it a long time ago, but I was afraid that my wife would blame you, so I didn't dare to say it!"

"Great, I'll catch it in the past, you wait for me here!"

"Are you crazy? There are no spears or sticks here, and those antelopes can kick you to death!"

"That's right, so what should we do?"

"How do I know what to do? I'll just be in charge of the work. Mr. Gurdon gave us the idea before!"

"But Mr. Gordon is dead, he was eaten by a tiger! What shall we do then?"

"Oh, we still have Mrs. Fidel, you forgot she's our new master!"

"Yes, how could I forget her? She must be able to figure out a way, otherwise how could she become our master?"

"I'm going to ask my wife now what to do next!"

A group of black slaves talked to each other, making a lot of noise.

Her native language is not good, so listening to it, she couldn't help but get a headache.

Suddenly, a black slave came up to her alone.

"Madam, please give us a way, tell us how to catch those antelopes?" The little black slave looked at her devoutly and asked.

Meng Yao lowered her eyes and thought for dozens of seconds.

Finally recalled the episode of the documentary she had seen before.

"It's definitely not possible to go directly. The antelopes have very powerful legs, and they will kick you to death with one kick."

"Then what are we going to do, ma'am? Are we going to let them go like this?"

"of course not."

"Mrs?"

"You form a team of three, ambush in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and then throw stones at them vigorously. If they chase after you, run quickly, and the people in the other three directions continue to throw them, so that they have no way to retreat!"

"Oh, ma'am! This method is too powerful!" The black slave was full of admiration.

"Well, let's go now, it's getting late."

"Okay, ma'am, wait for our good news!" The black slave replied excitedly to her, and then ran back to the team to share her direction with everyone.

Soon, they consciously divided into groups of three or four, and walked in four directions: east, south, north, and west.

Only Laban stood with her and watched.

"Madam, your method is really amazing." Laban praised her with some admiration and some respect.

"It's just accumulated during the day." She looked at the antelope in front of her, lost in thought.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Laban didn't dare to speak again, and stood silently where he was.