At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

"Stop, is the inner courtyard a place you can enter?"

The housekeeper frowned and stretched out his hand to stop Song Jin, who was covered in rancid odor.

Song Jin smiled flatteringly at the housekeeper and pointed to Mr. Zhao who was heading to the inner courtyard.

"I'm going to follow you to wait on the master."

The steward sneered, "You're nothing, you're worthy of serving me. You don't even have to look at yourself, go and wash yourself first, you stink like hell!"

He didn't believe that the master's taste had deteriorated. Any slave he could pull out of the house would not be worse than this girl.

The master suddenly brought such a yellow-haired girl back, he had to ask how to arrange for her.

Song Jin smiled awkwardly and looked at his tattered clothes. He was indeed not suitable to go in and serve the master.

"Uncle, where should I go to wash?"

"Who is your uncle? I am the housekeeper of this mansion."

The housekeeper glared at Song Jin angrily, "Go, go, go to the right. There is well water over there in the back room. You can use it to wash up."

Song Jin nodded repeatedly and tiptoed to the right.

She curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "You stinky old man, what's your air? When Master Yuanwai comes to find me, I will definitely file a complaint against him. Hum~~~ I was bought by Master Yuanwai himself, and I am just a slave to my ancestors like them." It’s different.”

The more Song Jin thought about it, the more he became embarrassed, and his back, which had been bent by the butler's fright, slowly straightened up.

"Bah~~~"

The housekeeper spat in disgust, slapped the stinky smell in front of him, and turned around to go to the inner courtyard.

"Where's the master?"

The housekeeper walked to the inner courtyard and saw that the door of the master's room was closed. He asked the boy at the door softly.

The boy sighed softly and said, "It's not the fault of the girl I just bought. As soon as I went out for a walk in the morning, this girl fell on my feet. You know, I can't stand these dirty things, so I just Just come back and wash up."

The housekeeper came to the door, listened to the sound of bathing inside, and frowned slightly.

"Who are you going to the street with me today?"

In the morning, he was called by the old lady. When the master came back, the old lady let him back.

When he went to the front yard just now, he only saw the dirty girl who was sneaking into the inner yard and no one else.

The boy said softly, "The four of them went out with the master out of love and righteousness, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers."

"Where are they?"

"Go---go to the backyard to collect your punishment."

The boy replied timidly.

"You really deserve to be punished!" The butler nodded and stood at the door with the boy waiting for the master.

In half an hour, Zhao Yuanwai changed the water three times before finally finishing the bath.

"Master, what are the arrangements for Song Jin?"

The butler stood at the door with his waist tilted and respectfully.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuanwai was leaning on the couch, with two beautiful slaves beside him wiping his hair.

"Uh~~~ It's the little girl that the master brought back from outside."

Zhao Yuanwai narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Where are the two affectionate and righteous brothers? Didn't they tell you how to do things?"

The boy knelt down and replied, "Master, I will receive my punishment as soon as I return to you."

"Hmm~~~" Zhao Yuanwai changed into a comfortable position and lay on the slave's lap, "Let someone teach her how to make beauty paper."

The housekeeper looked up at Member Zhao in shock, "Beauty paper?"

"What? You can't teach me?" Zhao Yuanwai said coldly.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "Master, I can teach you."

Member Zhao raised his lips and sneered, "If anyone in the house has a stomachache, let Song Jin practice. Also, change her name to Song Zhi."

The word "gold" is also suitable for her and a beauty paper.

Song Jin dared to take advantage of the crowds in the busy city to threaten him and prevent her from seeing how powerful he was. Others thought he was so easy to handle as a foreigner.

She just took advantage of the crowd on the street, so he couldn't kill her.

Okay, he'll give her a chance to serve.

He didn't force her, it was she who agreed to be a beauty paper on the street.

The housekeeper bent down and said, "Yes, let Song Zhi wait for the master until she becomes proficient."

The house has never seen such a young beauty. After training, it is natural to leave it to the master.

Member Zhao waved his hand casually and gently closed his big, lazy eyes.

"I've already washed it."

After Song Jin washed up and changed into new clothes, he waited anxiously for the housekeeper at the door of the inner courtyard.

The housekeeper frowned and glanced at Song Jin, his eyes full of sympathy and regret.

"From now on, your name will be Song Zhi in the house, remember it."

Song Jin touched the silky dress on his body, pursed his lips and nodded, "Yeah, I remember."

"You are going to call yourself a slave."

"Yes, I remember this!"

"Follow me." The housekeeper glanced at her new clothes and frowned slightly.

I don't know which slave was trying to please Song Zhi and gave her an old dress that was 80% new.

Song Jin's face lit up with joy, he bared his teeth and held up his skirt and followed the housekeeper.

After walking around in a big circle, the housekeeper took Song Jin to the old beauty paper's room.

"This is a new beauty named Song Zhi. You should teach her well. There are a few people in the house who have stomach discomfort, so let her get used to it."

The old beauty looked at the thin Song Zhi in shock, and said with regret, "Can such a young girl do it?"

The housekeeper sneered and said,

"She wants to do it herself, and it's signed and pledged. She has to do it even if she can't do it."

After the housekeeper handed the confused Song Jin to the old beauty paper, he turned around and ran away immediately.

A good person, after doing this for a long time, his body always seems to be filled with the smell of shit.

When Song Jin listened to the old beauty paper explaining what she was going to do, she vomited until she fainted.

When she woke up again, she rolled her eyes and fainted again when she saw the stinking naked butts in front of her.

In late summer, I slept until three o'clock in the morning.

When she stretched out of the room, she saw several people lying in the yard.

Everyone's face was covered with mosquito bites. At first glance, I thought they had a rash.

"Ghost---Lord Ghost!"

When they heard the door open, everyone got up and knelt on the ground tremblingly.

Xia Mo glanced at Song Xiaoqiang who was tied to the wooden board and frowned in disgust.

The discerning villagers immediately smiled ingratiatingly and dragged Song Xiaoqiang out who had peed all over the board.

Xia Mo curled up his lips and smiled, almost dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Hey~~~ It's so early in the morning, I'm really hungry."

After Li Zheng heard the voice coming out of Xia Hua's mouth turned into a female voice, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long while, Li Zheng asked tentatively, "Old----Second daughter-in-law, is that you?"

"Huh!?" Xia Mo smiled cutely, "Uncle Li Zheng, it's me."

"Oh~~~" Xia Mo seemed to have just grown up, covering her mouth in surprise, "You---why are you all kneeling on the ground? Isn't this cooler?"

The bewildered villagers looked at each other, and after realizing it, they tentatively got up from the ground.

Li Zheng was holding a crock pot of stewed chicken, staggered and stood up, and said with a forced smile,

"Yeah-----yes--it's a little cool."

"Oh~~~" Xia Mo nodded, she sniffed lightly, and looked at the earthen jar in Li Zheng's arms.

"Uncle Lizheng, what are you holding in your arms? It smells so good."

As he said that, Xia Mo rubbed his belly with an innocent expression.