Chapter 18: Weird, beautiful male slave

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After thinking about it, Ye Jiuge took out two gold knives from the purse to play with in his hand, and then took the green mother to the biggest slave farm.
The head of the slave was a short, fat black man, and his thief's eyes fluttered toward the gold kimko on Ye Jiu's singer, and he smiled flatteringly, "Please, I don't know what kind of slave you want to buy, Miss!
"Miss Ben wants to find some qualified slaves to be home slaves. Do you have a better look?" Ye Jiuge asked.
"This lady, now on the stage is already the best slave in the slave farm," the head of the slave slapped on the chests of several slaves and introduced them like selling animals. "Although they are not spirits, they are strong. You take it back and tune it up, it's absolutely easy to use. "
"These ladies missed it. Do you have any better goods in the slave warehouse behind you?" Ye Jiuge pointed to the row of small black houses and asked.
"Those are inferior goods, and you can't even add your eyes." The slave head shook his head.
"It's up to Miss Ben to say it." Ye Jiujie threw a piece of silver at the slave's head, and said arrogantly, "You just have to lead the way!"
"Yes, please on your side!" The slave leader took the silver and led the way very simply.
Ye Jiuge followed the slave chief into the little black house. I saw that it was dirty and smelly. There were old, weak and sick slaves behind the wooden fences.
Qingmao's brows knotted quickly, and the disgusting appearance made the slave owner think that he might not be able to do business today.
"Which slave are you talking about?" Ye Jiuge called Zi Shi in his heart.
"Left, corner." Zi Luo replied lazily.
Ye Jiuge looked over and saw a thin man curled up on the ground, his body dirty all over, no different from the slaves next to him.
The head of the slave looked down at Ye Jiuge's eyes. He didn't know what to think of, and immediately said with a grin: "Miss is really good-looking, this slave is the best thing we have here."
"Don't you say that the best things are out there, why did you miss one here?" Ye Jiuge asked with raised eyebrows.
The head of the slave continued to laugh: "That's because this slave was sick two days ago and is being cultivated, but he is really a good seller, and I don't believe it."
The head of the slave said that he strode over, grabbed the man's hair and raised it, and pointed his face at Ye Jiuge.
The man's face was unexpectedly clean, with skin like jade, delicate facial features, long eyelashes like a small fan, and a red beauty mole between the eyebrows, which added a little extravagance to the beauty.
This kind of appearance is really top grade.
"Miss, this can't be bought." Mommy Qing was anxious. Last time, the eldest lady was injured by Miss Two and stayed up all night. All kinds of unpleasant rumors have been circulating.
If people know that Missy bought a beautiful male slave and put it in the house, I'm afraid the rumor will be even worse.
Ye Jiuge raised his hand to stop the nagging of Ms. Qing, and said to the head of the slave: "This slave is good. This lady likes it. Make a price!"
"Miss, such a beautiful man is not easy to find. Since you like it, I will sell it at a loss, a thousand or two silver." The slave leader said.
Ye Jiuge still had n’t spoken yet. Mother Qing jumped up and pointed at the slave ’s head, scolding,
This slave is sick at first sight, and he wo n’t wake up if you make it like that. Is it a fool? "
Since Missy was determined to buy it, Mommy could only help her bargain.
"So how much do you say?" The slave leader asked.
"Fifty-two silvers are not for sale!" Mother Qing said directly.
"This price is too low, as far as he is concerned, whether it is sold to a small restaurant or Chulou, it is at least a thousand or two silver." The slave leader said angrily.
"No matter how good the look is, with a sick face, we'll buy it back and pay for the medicine. If you don't sell it, keep it yourself!" Green Mama left.
"Fifty twos are not good, at least five hundred twos." The slave's head showed a painful appearance.
"Sixty-two, there can't be more." Qing mother said undoubtedly.
"No, no, four hundred two."
"Eighty two."
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After fierce bargaining, the last one hundred or two silver transactions.
Ye Jiuge took out a hundred or two silvers and took the people away.
"Boss, you sell one hundred or two for such a good thing. It's too bad." It's a pity to see the thug at the gate. He was the first time he saw such a beautiful man.
"It's good to make medicine money back." The slave leader looked sullen.
He found the injured and unconscious beauty on the roadside last night and thought he would make a big profit this time.
Unexpectedly, this beautiful man didn't know what strange disease he had, so he asked several doctors to see that he could not be cured.
If it were n’t for the irresistible injustice he encountered today, he would have lost money.
At this time, Ye Jiuge, the head of wrongdoing, had just secretly brought people back to Zilin Garden.
"Miss, this is the backyard. If you put him here, if Su Yufeng finds it, she will definitely punish you with a crime." Qing Ma said anxiously.
"It's okay, put him on a skirt and make sure no one recognizes him as a man." Ye Jiuge is confident in the beauty of this male slave.
"He is a man even if he puts on a skirt!" Mommy Qing is anxious, what is Missy's mind thinking about!
"Just like his sickness, even a man can't do anything." Ye Jiuge saw that his mother's old face was crumpled into buns and decided to find something to do for her. If you are successful, please go to Zhuangzi and pick some suitable people to serve in the house. "
"Okay, the old slave will help you pick people." Qing Ma's spirit was shocked, and she felt that if there were more servants in the yard, the young lady should not mess up again.
After Mommy Green left, Ye Jiuge closed the door of the room, and began to pulse the beautiful male slave. It was unexpectedly found that this male slave was actually a spiritual person, and his rank was not low, at least in the middle level.
How can a mid-level spiritualist be reduced to such a place as a slave?
Ye Jiuge felt very surprised. She calmed down and carefully diagnosed his pulse, and found that his pulse was extremely chaotic. It was clearly the pulse of the dying person. No wonder that the slave leader was willing to sell cheaply.
However, this kind of pulse usually appears because of poisoning.
Ye Jiuge carefully inspected his eyelids, lips, nails, but found nothing abnormal, which is really strange!
She took out the thunderfire needle, carefully pricked a needle at each of the beautiful male slaves, Hukou and other acupuncture points, and finally brought a little purple and black blood when the needle tip was pulled out.
A tiny blood bead, but exuding a sweet smell, makes people feel dizzy and dizzy, nausea and vomiting, it is really strange.
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