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Wushuang asked Yi, "Are you full?"

B wiped his mouth: "I'm full, Your Highness!"

Wushuang nodded: "After two days, we will have a small kitchen, and you will never have to go hungry again."

"Small kitchen?" B was taken aback for a moment, but later realized what Wu Shuang meant, blushed and said, "How does Your Highness know... that B is hungry?"

Wushuang sighed softly: "It's because I didn't take good care of you. It's hard to live under the fence. I don't even know that you don't have enough to eat every day."

B hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, Your Highness, as long as B is by His Highness's side, even if you don't eat, B is willing!"

Wushuang chuckled: "Stupid or not? If you don't eat, you'll starve to death. How can you stay with me?"

B blushed: "Your Highness understands B's meaning."

"Well, I understand," Wu Shuang said, "Wu Hui told me that you had an argument with someone in the kitchen yesterday, and you were almost bullied."

"Wu Hui?" Yi said, "When did Your Highness meet him? You don't even know, he lives far away from you! How can you protect Your Highness for your comfort if you live so far away!"

Wushuang blinked: "Don't worry, I'm safe. As for when we met... I'll tell you later."

B is good at this point, Wushuang said that he will tell him later, and he will not ask more questions.

Wushuang looked at the Yaozu again, and asked Yi: "Did you ask him anything?"

B is a little ashamed: "Not yet, he is terrified every day, and when I ask him, he rarely answers me."

Wushuang patted him on the shoulder: "Better than me, if I asked, he would just beg for mercy and kneel down."

B's face crumpled into a ball.

Wushuang: "Why, he also knelt down and begged for mercy?"

B sighed: "Yes, I kneel at every turn, and cry at every turn...Your Highness, B finally understands why you didn't let B kneel down for you before."

Wushuang laughed: "Yes, you finally understand, just don't do that again next time."

B nodded: "No, don't worry, Your Highness!"

Wushuang looked at his determined appearance, and thought that getting these two together would not only change the cat demon, but also change B, which was really an unexpected gain.

Wushuang said to B again: "B, can you ask his name? It saves me that I don't know what to call him every time."

B: "Then... B will try for His Highness?"

Wushuang nodded her chin: "Go."

B walked up to the cat demon and asked, "Our Highness asked me to ask you, what's your name?"

The cat demon quickly glanced at Wushuang, but still didn't dare to meet him. He looked at B again, his lips trembling for a long time, before he uttered two words: "No..."

B didn't understand: "What? What's your name?"

The cat demon lowered her head, bit her lip and repeated: "No..."

B: "Please explain clearly."

Wushuang stood some distance away from him and said, "You mean, you don't have a name?"

B stares, thinking: No way, there is someone without a name?

Nobles all have names and surnames, commoners also have their own names, and servants, like B, do not have a surname. After he was sold by his father, he can no longer take his father's surname, because he has already It's not free, but a servant doesn't have to be with only one person for a lifetime, and it's impossible for a master to let a servant take his own surname. That's too cheap, so servants don't have surnames, only first names.

B originally thought that it was pitiful enough for him not to have a surname, but he didn't expect that the demon clan in front of him didn't even have a name. If a person has no name and surname, is he still alive?

Apparently, that Yaozu also thought so, so when Wushuang asked him if he didn't have a name, he lowered his head in shame, ashamed to see anyone at all.

This is simply too humiliating, growing up so big, he doesn't even have a name, before in the prison, the criminals in prison would only call them dirty bastards, and the soldiers would always shout with disdain: You despicable slave .

He was born in a prison, a monster who grew up in a prison, a bastard, a natural slave, so he has no name, and is scolded and yelled all day long. It is estimated that even if he has a name, he will not have a name. No one will call his name.

"In that case, why don't I give you a name."

When Wushuang said this to him, Yaozu raised his head and looked at Wushuang for the first time. He looked at the young man who was not much older than himself in front of him, and felt that the other party's self-confidence and high head were what he looked up to in his life. , when, exactly when, can he also straighten his waist? !

Wushuang: "Look, it's very good if you look up at me like this. Even though you are my servant, you don't dare to look at me. Moreover, when you talk to someone, you have to look at the other person's face." eyes, or it would be rude."

The Yaozu looked at Wushuang blankly, as if they were dumbfounded, and didn't respond.

Wushuang didn't mind it either, and started to ponder: "What name should I give you?"

Wushuang looked at B, and an idea flashed in his mind: "Let's call it C! What do you think?"

B saw that monster clan... No, it should be C. Seeing that C didn't respond for a long time, he pushed him on the shoulder: "What are you doing in a daze? Your Highness personally named you, why don't you hurry up and thank Your Highness!"

After finishing speaking, he muttered sourly: "I don't even have this treatment."

Yaozu knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed to Wushuang without saying a word. He faced the ground, his eyes were full of excitement, no matter whether Wushuang would kill him or not, but Wushuang gave him his name. From now on, he is a worthy The person with the name is no longer a traitor, nor is he a bastard. He has a name, and his name is C.

When Wushuang said he wanted a small kitchen, he was serious, and the next day, he went to rush the progress himself.

The kitchen at this time was very simple, with a straw shed built of wood, a stove and chimney made of clay, and an iron pot was placed. The kitchen was completed, but the stove had to be burned inside and out for a day and night. It can only be used when it is real.

Wushuang brought You Jiujiu to sneak Dada over. The craftsmen didn't know him, but seeing that he was dressed gorgeously, they knew it was for the adults, and they all worked hard, not daring to stop for a moment.

The overseer's servant didn't expect Wushuang to come, so he hurriedly greeted him, and said with a flattering smile, "My lord, why did you come here in person?"

Wushuang: "I'm bored in my room, come and have a look, can't I?"

"Of course!" the servant said, "It's just that this place is very messy. The servant is not afraid that you will dirty your shoes."

Wushuang snorted softly: "Do I have no shoes to wear? Just throw it away if it's dirty, and just replace it with new ones."

The servant nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, what your lord said is true."

The craftsman who built the hearth looked down at the straw sandals on his feet. The mud had already smeared his toes together, as if he was wearing socks, and his heads were buried lower.

Seeing Wushuang sitting and looking left and right, the overseer's servant secretly sent someone to report to Xi, and Xi came over not long after.

"My lord?" Xi pretended not to know that Wushuang was here, "Why did you come here?"

Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "My own kitchen, can't I come and see it? What if you don't work hard and delay the progress?"

Xi smiled: "My lord, how dare the slaves, and Mr. Xiangkang has already ordered that according to your request, the small kitchen must be built for you before tomorrow night, otherwise these craftsmen will be crippled!"

Wushuang was taken aback: "Cut their arms? Why?"

Xi smiled: "As craftsmen, they failed to complete the task according to your requirements. What's the use of that arm?"

Wushuang turned to look at the craftsmen. The hands of the craftsmen who built the hearth were shaking, and the craftsmen who built the wooden shed were carrying wooden stakes on their shoulders, and their legs were shaking.

Wushuang looked at Xi, knowing that he was just a slave who obeyed orders, but looking at the calm smile on Xi's face, it seemed that what they were discussing just now was not beheading people's hands and feet, but chicken feet and duck feet, Wushuang I couldn't help feeling a bit disgusted in my heart.

"If that's the case, it shouldn't be just punishing them." Wushuang pursed her lower lip, showing an arrogant gesture, and pointed to the minions of the supervisor next to her. !"

The overseer's servant turned pale: "My lord?"

Xi also said, "What do you mean by your lord's words?"

Wushuang: "They are supervisors, shouldn't they be punished for ineffective supervision? And these craftsmen, who hired them?"

Xi's complexion is not very good: "Yes... a slave."

Wushuang pointed at him: "Then you have to be punished too! Find a group of useless people to build the kitchen for Benhou, you should be punished, you should be punished heavily!"

"My lord! My lord, spare my life, my lord!"

Xi was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground. As soon as he knelt, the other servants also knelt down, and the craftsmen also knelt down.

Wushuang looked at Xi, laughed for a moment and said, "I'm teasing you, what are you doing so nervous, get up, get up."

Xi looked up at Wushuang's eyes and saw Wushuang was smiling, so he stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Wushuang clapped his hands: "Okay, I've seen enough here, I don't think it's interesting, I'll go elsewhere, you all work hard for me, and let them eat for lunch later, I feel that my hands and feet have no strength, Don't look back when the stove is set up, it collapses before I can use it, and I can only work faster when I am full."

Xi: "Yes, my lord, don't worry, I'll let you arrange for this slave."

Wushuang nodded in satisfaction: "You are Xiangkang's personal servant, I am sure you can do things with confidence."

Xi flattered him with a smile: "Your Excellency is absurd."

Wushuang patted him on the shoulder: "Do it well, I'll go first."

Tin: "My lord, go slowly."

Wushuang left, and the overseer's servants gathered around Xi: "Xi, what the lord said just now must be serious, right? If these craftsmen fail to finish the stove tomorrow, lord will not really, really want to Shall we be punished together?"

Xi is by Xiangkang's side, but at the same time he is a servant, but his status is higher than these servants. He was frightened at Wushuang just now, and Xi was full of resentment. Immediately, he glared at those servants and said viciously: "Tell you, the task If you can't finish it, even if the adults don't punish you, I won't make it easier for you!"

The servants turned pale with fright. After all, they all knew about Xi's methods. His favorite way of punishment was to pull off people's fingernails and toenails. Life, Xi likes to see those people rolling all over the ground in pain after he pulls out their nails.

The servants didn't want to lose their toenails or fingernails, so they turned around and yelled at the craftsmen: "Be quicker with your hands and feet, are you not full? Hurry up, hurry up!"

These words reminded Xi, Xi pursed his lower lip, and said to the servants: "Give them a bowl of boiled beans for lunch later, and add a bowl of wild vegetable soup to make them full, understand?"

To put it bluntly, Xi is actually not sure whether Wushuang will really punish them, but just in case, he'd better be cautious, he doesn't want to be punished.

In this way, the craftsmen's food in the mansion for the past two days is surprisingly good, at least much better than the situation where they couldn't open the pot at home. Some craftsmen secretly kept half of the bowl of beans and stuffed them in the only clean pocket. Brought home.