Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 777 Request from Larel 7
Even if Boo Boo is reset to zero, the most basic functions are still there, at worst, just re-bind the owner.

"Chirp Mi! I know it's best to be full!" Bubu immediately jumped up from the sofa, sat upright, squinted one big eye, and at the same time patted his mouth with a small paw and sent a sweet kiss, almost missing He Xiaoman. Give Meng a somersault.

Manman will never know that other housekeepers lose their owners and will be reset to zero and reassigned to manage other houses, and she will no longer exist.

He Xiaoman cut off contact with a deadpan face: Heh, don't think being cute is useful.

But the twitching corners of her mouth reminded her that being cute really works.

If Bubu was by her side now, she would definitely grab the little thing and beat him up, Wangyou couldn't affect this desire.

Well, in order not to hang yourself, to keep the house from collapsing, and to keep Boob at home forever, let's do the task.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

Send her owner back to the two-story main house, and she, the breeder, will also go back to her own residence, a small house next to the stables.

Change out of the muddy hard leather ankle boots, because I have been to the place where the horses gather, and I am afraid that I will bring some infectious disease back to the stables, so Larel has been required to wear work shoes when entering the stables.

He Xiaoman is now in a hurry to meet his mission target.

In the large stable that originally belonged to the unicorn, the stone trough for feeding has been removed for the convenience of mummification, and the unicorn is now forbidden to eat anyway.

They will be fed some liquid nutrient solution, so that the unicorn will excrete the dirty things in the stomach little by little, which is more convenient for preservation.

Dozens of wooden poles are fixed around the body of the unicorn, so even if it cannot eat for a long time, it will not fall down from hunger and affect the shape after standing still.

A piercing pain suddenly burst in He Xiaoman's heart.

It seems that because these hosts will eventually return to their bodies, He Xiaoman will always feel the same when their will or souls have violent emotional fluctuations.

When He Xiaoman first entered the stable, the big eyes of the unicorn had already seen her.

In an instant, a mist formed around the unicorn's eyes, and He Xiaoman could clearly see its tears.

She opened her mouth: "Huh?"

The unicorn snorted "chug", and at the same time opened its nostrils, habitually using its mouth to hug He Xiaoman.

But it can't.

It's held in a pose by those wooden pole shelves.

He Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly showed sadness, and she tried hard to show sadness, but in the eyes of others, it was just a slight twitch of the corners of her mouth.

A tear fell from He Xiaoman's eye socket without warning, trickled down his cheek, and fell.

"chug!"

"Ang~~ Xi Yu Yu~~"

The unicorn, which had been quiet for four days, suddenly became agitated, making various noises, snorting, and trying to break free from the prison of the wooden siege.

Two people quickly ran over from the room next to Larel's dormitory and shouted at him.

"You idiot, why are you crazy?"

"Quickly appease it, oh you idiot, quick, make it stop!"

He Xiaoman, who had already done a small experiment and was very satisfied with the results of the experiment, quickly reached out and gently touched the neck of the unicorn, slowly stroking the beautiful mane on it.

They've been well cared for this time, smooth and flowing.

The unicorn still looked at her with big eyes.

In the football-shaped eyes, it seems that only she can be seen.

He Xiaoman tried his best to curl the corners of his mouth and smile.

She could hear the unicorn gasping for enduring pain, but it was never irritable because of its own pain, it was irritable only because it saw Larel's sadness.

The pain of bursting heart came again.

He Xiaoman was expressionless.

But I felt Larel's remorse and powerlessness in my heart.

He's just a slave, a slave forever.

The tan-skinned Larel walks outside. Without a certificate issued by the owner, he cannot buy real estate, get married, go to a regular hospital for medical treatment, or even leave the city.

Because people with this skin color are basically lifelong slaves.

This is another unowned but freely possessable thing besides the land after the members of the June Lotus Association came here.

Some people even directly sell useless but healthy people.

Soon this emerging commodity was subdivided into various uses and different prices appeared, and everyone understood it.

As the June lily blooms in Newward, it's not beauty but evil that breeds.

In the following time, He Xiaoman, as a breeder, fed the other animals separately, cleaned the stables one by one, and transported the manure to a special place for composting with a wheelbarrow similar to a modern construction site.

For the rest of the time, He Xiaoman silently accompanied the unicorn.

It was standing, and she was standing too, both of them were motionless, looking at each other, but there was a kind of tenderness lingering between them.

Early the next morning the coachman came to the stables, and Jerome was with him.

He Xiaoman carefully observed the unicorn's reaction, but found that it was not as intimate as when he arrived yesterday, but just stood upright.

Instead, Jerome stretched out his hand and gently stroked the unicorn's mane: "Hey, old man, you have to be patient for a while, they will cure you, trust me, everything will be fine! "

Others deceive people, this guy even deceives horses, it is not as good as animals!
At this moment, He Xiaoman decided that no matter whether the unicorn's task could be completed or not, she must destroy the bastard Jerome.

There is a saying in Longguo, which is called "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated". In the eyes of these farmers and manor owners and those of their own families, slaves and horses may be their private property at will, and they can be trampled to death as long as they want Kill them like ants.

Presumably this is also something Larel can't accept.

As the master, Jerome could order the unicorn and Larel to be killed directly, and he didn't even dare to complain.

But torturing unicorns in this way, hyping up the deep friendship with unicorns after death, just to color their own legendary life, is a bit wicked.

Especially after the unicorn gave up his legs to protect his life.

It can be said that without unicorns, Jerome would not be where he is today.

He Xiaoman is very happy now. There is obviously a difference between the unicorn's closeness to Larel and Jerome.

So what if He Xiaoman wants to leave one day?
Who will the unicorn choose?
Is it Larel who rescued it and raised it with goat milk mouthfuls, or Jerome, his tacit partner and master who is connected with each other and crosses the field?

He Xiaoman pulled the lever at the back of the carriage again, bumping all the way to the horse market.

A horse-handler named Bin Lai had been waiting for them at the entrance yesterday.

(End of this chapter)