
Luo Jin'an looked at the bright red blood in front of him, a patch of red, and a pile of corpses.
All this made his eyes hurt.
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The scene changed
being in the village Due to his injuries not being good, Luo Jinan only caught two pheasants on the back mountain.
The girl swung the whip down.
"Crack down!" hit body.
Perhaps feeling uncomfortable with the whip, the girl waved several times in a row, and only let go when she was tired.
"Junk, did you just catch two pheasants? I thought you said you could catch something good by hunting."
"I'm warning you, don't think that if we buy you back, you're no longer a slave. You are still my slave. You can only do as I say."
"Luo Jin'an, you're not allowed to have dinner tonight."
"Luo Jin'an, you have so many scars on your body, and it won't affect me to hit you a few times."
"Luo Jin'an, don't forget, I bought you with money, you want to make money for me, don't sleep, go hunting in the back mountain."
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Luo Jin was sleeping soundly, and in a dream, the girl's voice was filled with a domineering voice.
He may feel pain in his body, or he may be numb.
I don't know how long before Luo Jinan wakes up.
When he woke up, the sky was clear, and the sunlight outside the house entered through the window grille.
Luo Jinan had a trance feeling.
He didn't sleep for a long time.
He should have gotten up early to cook, or Su Binglan would not have been happy.
But when he got up and went to the ground, he saw a few words written on the stove.
It seemed like it was written by Su Binglan with black charcoal.
[Breakfast is in the pot, you remember to eat it. ]
The handwriting on the stove was upright and beautiful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was extremely beautiful.
Ke Luo Jinan remembered that Su Binglan was not very literate.
When he opened the lid of the pot, he saw two cakes wrapped in the pot.
Luo Jinan looked at the cake in front of him and his expression moved.
"Do you make breakfast?"
In Luo Jin'an's view, it seemed like everything had changed.
But has he really changed?
Or the…
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After Su Binglan made breakfast, she put it in the pot and saw Luo Jinan fall asleep, but she did not want to wake him up.
He knew that he had never slept well because his predecessor had thrown him.
Let him sleep well.
He took out a black wooden stick and wrote a line on the stove, he should be able to see it.
Su Binglan walked into the city with her mother Shen Qiuhua early in the morning.
He plans to sell a blushing brush and some clothes.
In order to save money, the two of them did not board the ox carriage, but started walking after breakfast.
If you walk, it takes more than an hour to get to the city.
At this moment, there were more people in the city.
The city is close to the pier, and the traffic is crowded. The nearby villagers brought some goods to the town for sale and it was easy to sell them.
Shen Qiuhua asked cautiously: "Lan Lan, do you really want to sell all these items that you like?"
"Mother, I suddenly don't like these things, you don't have to worry, I will make money to buy nice clothes for my mother in the future."
Su Binglan looked at the clothes patched on Shen Qiuhua's body and felt eyes sore from the prick.
This will remind him of something from his previous life.
Shen Qiuhua said happily: "You are so happy to have a mother like this. I can't bear to make you tired, and she can still work and make money."
Su Binglan appreciated the affection he had now.
He comforted Shen Qiuhua a few words, then directly went to the pawnshop with his belongings.
He sold everything for over 300 copper coins.
Su Binglan had the ability space, she planned to buy more seeds, plant them in space, they would grow quickly.