Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 113 The Lonely Night
"Okay, let's put them here first, and I will find a way to arrange them to your place when I leave the convoy next time."

Hundreds of goblins have been sent to Ottoman's country residence. After all, Armandi's mansion is full of people, and it is a place where half of the upper class live. It is really difficult to house so many goblins.

The goblins were sent in two earth dragon carts.

Yes, so many goblins were delivered with only two earth dragon carts. It can only be said that the people of the Chamber of Commerce really didn't treat them as human beings.

But apart from Haining, there probably would not be another person who would regard an inferior race like goblins as a living person.

"So. Let's deal with these goblins here for a few days. The study at the chamber of commerce can only come to an end."

In fact, Cinderella wanted to stay and deal with it by herself, but thinking of Mino's unreliable appearance, if she really wanted to let her wander in the chamber of commerce by herself, even if there was Osman pulling her, it's hard to say what disaster would happen.

"That's fine, I'll leave this place for you to use first, let's talk about it first, it's not for you to use for nothing, just treat it as you owe me a favor."

Although Osman didn't understand why it took so long to deal with these slaves, he still had his own things to do after all, and it was impossible for him to really pay too much attention to these things.

After Osman's carriage left, Cinderella returned to the house and closed the door.

Only then did she remember a key question, she doesn't speak Goblin language!
Wan Duzi. She forgot that she is not a master of language like the master.

"Are there any of you who can speak human language?"

She bit the bullet and went forward to ask.

No one answered, the goblins huddled together and looked at the two girls in front of them.

In fact, although they are still wearing ropes, it is not impossible to put down the two humans in front of them, but just like humans understand goblins, they are weak creatures by nature, especially the female goblins , undoubtedly at the lowest level in the goblin tribe.

Even though they have so many clansmen here, and there are only two girls on the opposite side, and they don't even have weapons, they still have no intention of resisting at all.

"I will"

Just as Cinderella was thinking about whether she should find an interpreter who could speak the goblin language, she heard a voice from the goblin.

Although the pronunciation is not standard and weak, it is indeed a human language.

"come here."

she said in an undeniable voice.

She knew that at this time, she had to be as tough as possible, only in this way, the slaves would convince her.

In fact, there is no need to be so strict. Compared with humans who are naturally cunning, goblins are pure and immature creatures.

They would give in easily, otherwise they wouldn't be stuffed into two dirt bikes and wouldn't resist.

If they are not suffocated or crushed to death, it is considered that there are nameless gods caring for them.

The goblins quickly gave way to the goblin who could speak human. It seemed that they thought that this tribe could please humans in exchange for their safety.

Yes, they didn't think about the so-called future at all, as long as they can live, what else can they think about?
Although her substandard or even crappy pronunciation was a bit tormenting, Cinderella finally understood their general experience.

She didn't know that these goblins had human blood, but felt that they were too thin.

Forget it, as long as there is food guarantee, anything can grow into a pig.

When they were first bought by the owner, they were not all skinny and skinny.

Now. She pinched Mino's belly.

"Wow! What are you doing here, big sister!"

Mino, who was suddenly attacked, screamed, even with a slight accent in her pronunciation. She looked at her sister next to her with dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, it's just how is your development, Kangkang."

Cinderella knew that the master sometimes liked to talk like this, but she couldn't seem to imitate the subtle tone of the master, so she could only rub her sister's stomach.

"I don't have any development. My sister is the best one."

Mino slapped Cinderella's salty pig's hand off, and looked at his sister's big mountain with a bit of indignation.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's important." She looked at Mino's envious expression with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the group of goblins.

Judging from the inquiry, most of these goblins are children's age, the oldest ones are no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest ones are only seven or eight years old. They ran away, only the young and weak ones remained in the tribe.

Although goblins are relatively precocious, ten-year-old goblins are already sexually mature, and both the development cycle and the birth cycle are much shorter than ordinary humans, but even so, this group is still childish. children.

Hey. It's just miserable.

Although Cinderella didn't have much sympathy for a group of goblins, after all, she had experienced slave life for a long time and knew that it would not be a good day.

Forget it, let the master worry about it, let's tidy them up first and then talk about it.

After thinking about it for a while, she should give these dirty things a bath first.

Cinderella let the goblin who can speak human language be the temporary boss, and first told her to bring some people to fetch water from the nearby river with buckets. Although this is actually very slow, she has nothing too good Method.

If such a large group of goblins were taken to the river to take a bath together, they would probably be besieged by the villagers. After all, although the villagers are very simple, they still reject these green skin monsters.

There was no way, she asked these goblins to cover their bodies with prepared rags and the like, and took turns to fetch water from the river.

At first, she was worried that these goblins would take the opportunity to escape, and let them walk away on a rope one by one, but later she discovered that these goblins had no intention of running away at all, and just followed the front with sullen heads. goblins walking.

How else can we say that creatures like goblins are dull.

But this made her a lot easier. On the one hand, she asked Mino to clean up the room with the cleaned goblins to make room for sleeping, and on the other hand, she prepared food by herself.

Although there was a language barrier, it was probably because Mino was also a little girl, so the goblins were not afraid of her, and they followed her example, and quickly moved Osman, the country house that hadn't been lived in for a long time. Cleaned up.

Cinderella is busy in the kitchen. She has never cooked such a big pot of rice. Fortunately, she didn't intend to let these goblins eat too well. Slaves. It's good if they don't die, and she is confident that although the taste is not How about it, but it must be enough to eat.

Looking at the white objects floating in the pot, she added some wild vegetables and adjusted the seasoning slightly.

Hmm. It's okay, it's actually a bit more delicious than expected.

This white thing is a staple food that Amandians often eat. It is gnocchi tanned with various starches. Adding wild vegetables or a little meat is the pimple soup that Amandians like very much.

Then she quickly discovered the second problem, she didn't prepare so many bowls.

It should be said that she didn't prepare the dishes at all.

I turned Ottoman's kitchen upside down, and managed to find more than a dozen containers that could be regarded as bowls and some spoons of various shapes.

She had no choice but to let these goblins take turns to eat.

Fortunately, the goblins didn't seem to have much opinion, or rather, they didn't dare to have any opinion.

Loba—that is, the Goblin who can speak the human language—arranged in this way.

Ten goblins go out each time, and then they come back after fetching water, take a shower, go to eat, and then go to bed, let the next team of goblins go out while they take a bath, and repeat the process.

Although it took some time, the goblins were honest and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Hey, sister, what you cook is too salty, but the master's cooks are delicious."

Mino squatted in front of the kitchen door with a bowl, and Cinderella sat next to him on a small bench.

Hearing Mino's complaint, Cinderella just rolled her eyes.

"Then it's the master after all. If I have the level of the master, can I still use it here?"

Although she is not a person who cares much about appetite, she still has to admit that the master's cooking level is indeed very high.

"I don't know where the master is now."

It stands to reason that with Cinderella's personality, she wouldn't care about these things, but now she feels a little lonely for no reason?
She was picking at the things in the bowl, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

(Thanks to the constant support of the cultivators in Mong Kok, Hong Kong, thank you very much.)
(End of this chapter)