So I'm a sheep.

Philip blew a smoke ring, which made the girl cough uncontrollably.

"The second option is for you to come work as a maid in my house."

"Cleaning, laundry, cooking, chatting with my daughter, helping me with chores..."

In short, you must do your best to do everything I tell you to do.

"As for wages, I'll pay you thirty credits a day."

Seeing the girl start counting on her fingers, Philip said impatiently, "Stop counting, it'll probably take about twenty-eight years to pay it off."

"Are you in or not? If not, I'll smash your skull open and throw you back into the trash heap!"

Volume 1: Chapter 731 The Mechanic

Although Philip looked fierce and spoke very unpleasantly.

but!

The girl was absolutely certain that this guy was a good person.

If you're not a good person, you won't save yourself from a garbage dump.

He's not a good person, and he certainly wouldn't give himself a way out when he's desperate.

"Father, thank you so much!"

Shaya squeezed Philip's oily hand tightly and said earnestly, "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

"whispering sound"

Philip looked annoyed: "You little rascal, come with me."

"Ah, wait a minute, there's something I need to clarify."

The girl looked at the priest with a serious expression: "I really can't remember anything except my name."

"Although I just blurted out the treatment cost, I don't know how I knew it; it just came out unconsciously."

"..."

Philip frowned and looked the girl over, then nodded slightly.

"Alright, in that case, I'll call you Wonder Girl from now on."

stay--

“But I have a name,” Saya protested.

"Haha, I'm going to call you Wonder Girl."

Roughly rubbing Saya's head, Philip chuckled and said, "A girl who knows nothing but her name, yet knows a lot."

Isn't that amazing?

"Wonder Girl, keep up!"

After saying that, the priest opened the door and left the room on his own.

Okay, okay, debtors have no human rights.

So, what are human rights?

The girl muttered to herself as she jogged to catch up with Philip.

Driving his modified off-road vehicle, Philip took Saya back to his home.

A detached cottage with its own large garden.

Unfortunately, there were no flowers in the garden, and the entire house was painted pink, which was completely incongruous with Philip, a big and burly man.

Uh, or maybe he has a girlish heart?

"Anqi, Anqi!"

Philip called out his daughter's name and pulled Saya to his side.

"Look what I brought back! A friend my own age!"

................................

A pink blob rushed out of the house, and when she got closer, Saya realized it was a girl about her age.

Pink hair, pink eyes, pink sweater, pink scarf...

Okay, she probably knows why the house was painted pink.

"Wow, that's so cool!"

The girl kept circling around Saya: "Can you talk?"

"certainly"

A simple sentence made the girl extremely excited.

Can you fly?

"Do you usually drink engine oil or charge it?"

Does it breathe fire? Is it waterproof?

Saya was both amused and exasperated. She shook her head and said, "Miss Angie, I'm not a robot."

"Like you, I am a human being."

"Eh"

Angie paused, then asked Philip with some disbelief, "Dad, is she really human?"

"Genuine product!"

Angie deflated immediately, complaining, "Human friends of the same age aren't cool at all; robot friends of the same age are what I want."

"What is Lacey doing?" Philip changed the subject.

"There's still some of the meat you brought back last time; Ms. Lacey is making broth."

"Just right"

patting Saya on the head, Philip said with a smile, "Wonder girl, you're in for a treat."

“My name is Saya,” Saya protested again.

"From now on, you will follow behind Ms. Lacey and learn to do the work. When Angie wants to chat, you will chat with her."

Philip instructed, "If both Ms. Lacey and Angie need you, do not hesitate to come to Angie's side immediately."

"learn"

.........................................

And so, Saya stayed at Philip's house.

Because of her young age, she can't do any heavy work.

His main job was to chat with Angie, or he would follow around behind Ms. Lacey.

According to Ms. Lacey (a person Saya quite dislikes): the little liar must have accumulated good karma in his past life, otherwise how could he enjoy such a blessed life in this one?

Yes, compared to those rotting in garbage dumps or struggling to survive every day, she is indeed enjoying a good life now.

They hide in a safe and comfortable place, and occasionally even have meat soup to drink.

"Some people spend their whole lives eating energy bars and never even have a sip of meat broth."

"We should thank the priest for his kindness and remember it in our hearts."

Older people tend to be talkative, and Ms. Lacey is especially so.

Saya wouldn't hate her just because she was nagging, but the girl soon discovered...

Ms. Lacey was extremely wary of herself!

They treated her like a thief, openly checking her room every day, and sometimes even eavesdropping on her conversations with Angie outside the door.

Saya was naturally very upset, and one day when she was helping with chores, she confronted him directly.

"I'm not a bad person, why do you keep checking my room and eavesdropping on my conversations with Angie?"

"Also, I have a name."

Even if you call me Wonder Girl, please don't call me 'little liar' or 'little liar'.

Ms. Lacey replied smugly that she had been asked by Father Philip to keep a close eye on this guy of dubious origin.

Hmm, its origin is unknown.

It's understandable, since the priest is often away, and it's just the three of them at home.

Since my background is unclear, I should be more careful.

But......

You're making it way too obvious!

.......................................

Saya is not one to take things lying down; she is always ready to fight back.

After observing for a period of time, she discovered that Ms. Lacey was secretly bringing meat home from the refrigerator.

Good grief, he said he wanted to express his gratitude, but in the blink of an eye he stole his owner's things.

That's impressive!

An excited Saya quickly told Philip about it, and the latter's reaction was far from what she expected.

"Don't tell Angie, this is something you and I both know."

"..."

"Why?" Saya asked, utterly puzzled.

On this planet, uncontaminated meat is an absolute luxury.

This is clearly not the first time Lacey has done this; can she really be let off so easily?