CEO, Hold On A Moment

Jomo looked up and looked up the road he had just passed -

it was empty.

What she saw in front of her eyes was only the clean and smooth stone steps and the plants standing quietly. Besides, there was no smoke.

"Shuo..." Qiao Mu tentatively called out, after pursing his lips, he simply made his heart horizontal and clenched his fists Whatever your name is! I have something to ask you. Can I talk about it? "

He is not her Tang BeiYao.

But, after all, he is the master of the world.

“…… Is that ok? " Asked Jomo.

There was no response.

What she saw was still the empty and winding road. She waited for a long time, and there was no one at the end of the road, only the cool wind blowing down from the ridge, shaking the surrounding vegetation

Jomo shrugged his shoulders in disappointment: can't you hear me?

Forget it.

She turned around, turned back to the lower step, and went forward step by step

…………

The cabin.

"Eat."

"Eat Rice. "

"It's delicious."

"Things Very It's delicious. "

……

From a distance, Jomo heard this conversation. On the one hand, the pronunciation is a little out of tune, but it is still clear; on the other hand, the pronunciation is slow and difficult, and the voice is intermittent.

Obviously, it's wolf learning to talk.

Qiao Mu approached a few steps and saw two figures, one big and the other small. They were squatting on the side of the wooden house, with a simple open-air stove in front of them. There was fire and smoke at the bottom of the stove, and the pot seemed to be boiling.

"You learn very fast! How clever When the slave girl got here, she couldn't help praising. She reached out and tried to wipe the wolf's head. "Did you know how to speak before, but you forgot?"

The wolf dodged.

He was like a childish child, with a bit of awkwardness to avoid the female slave's touch, and then, still stubbornly followed the words: "you Learn something Soon... "

Jomo smiles.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she felt peaceful and harmonious.

After a pause, she could not help but step forward and sit down beside them. She asked casually, "how are you doing?"

Both of them were surprised.

After a moment of surprise, they had different reactions: the wolf's eyes burst out with ecstasy, and he sat down close to her; the slave's face was full of fear, so she quickly lowered her head and dropped her eyes, and then sat down and knelt on the ground.

"Mu, there is something to eat..." Little wolf kowtow, pointing to the simple stove, trying to explain, "things, very, delicious."

Joe nodded.

She restrained the wolf's head and turned her eyes to the female slave: "what's the matter with you Why are you so afraid of me? I'm not a villain! Come on, sit and talk? "

She likes what she just felt.

But the female slaves didn't move.

She was still kneeling on the ground, head buried low, only a weak voice came: "no way. I'm just a I don't deserve to be... "

"What are the rules? It's not in ancient times Cough Jomo blurted out before she finished. In the middle of the conversation, she thought that it was the passage of space rather than time, so the conversation changed, "in a word, people are not equal. My name is Jomo, and you? "

With that, she reached out and took the initiative.

The female slaves remained untouched.

After waiting for a long time, Qiao Mu took back his hand dejectedly: "can't it be like this..."

She was about to give up, but at this moment, the female slave took the initiative to open her mouth, and her voice came to her in a stuffy voice: "no name. I No name... "

"No name?" Jomo frowned. "What do people call you usually? What do people call you? "

"No one will call me." Nu Nu Li shook her head. After a pause of two seconds, she slowly stretched out her hand and raised her sleeve to reveal the mark on her arm. "We are the only people with numbers."

Number?

Jomo was puzzled and subconsciously went over to see that the so-called number was actually the mark engraved on the skin by the iron. The mark of female slaves has been for a long time. The skin and flesh have turned to the ferocious color of normal color, which can only be vaguely identified, including the number "9".

"Sorry, we..." The female slave showed only two seconds, then anxiously pulled the sleeve, she looked inferior and careful, cowardly thought to dodge.

"Can I call you Xiao Jiu?" Jomo interrupted.

She asked sincerely.

The female slaves were stunned.

"You..." After a long time, the slave girl raised her head and had the courage to look at it for the first time. "Don't you think that people like us Can we have names, too? " There was consternation, gratitude, and a faint tear in her eyes.

"Everyone should have a name." Qiao Mu smiles and says, "can I call you Xiao Jiu? I have a good friend, who also uses numbers as her name. Her name is white seventeen. ""Little nine, little nine..." The female slave murmured the name repeatedly, and the joy on her face became more and more obvious. Finally, she nodded, "it's Xiao Jiu! I There's a name

Jomo chuckled.

She patted the position next to him and motioned for Xiao Jiu to sit like before. Then she finally had the energy to take care of Xiao Lang and see what he cooked: "come on, let's eat together? Eat and talk. "

…………

This kind of feeling is very relaxed -

the spacious environment, the fresh and natural air, the "picnic" with only three people The three soon got to know each other.

"Jomo, what's your world like?" Little nine hesitated for a long time and asked carefully, "where are you Everyone can do their own thing? " In her opinion, it's incredible.

"Well, we have..." Jomo described a lot, including environment and humanity. In the middle of the speech, she laughed at herself, "maybe that's why the high priest wants to go and rule that place completely?"

Although, this is absolutely impossible to achieve.

But in the middle of it, Jomo couldn't help but turn his head and ask little nine, "what about you? Do you want to go to my place? "

You want to go, don't you?

After all, in addition to its attractive conditions, there is also the high priest's obsession.

Jomo thought so.

However, Xiaojiu's answer was beyond her expectation --

"I don't want to." Xiao Jiu shook his head. "If I can, I want to stay here forever."

"Why?" Jomo wondered.

"I was born here. I've been used to it for a long time. If I die in the future, I want to die here too." Xiaojiu murmured, looking up at the scenery, "this world is my home. Jomo, I'll tell you secretly that many people here don't want to go to another world... "

Joe was stunned.

But before she had time to ask, Xiao Jiu continued -

"but, high priest, he I'll go to you at all costs, won't I? "