Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Thinking of the sudden appearance of such a woman in the house and the gossip in the village, Brin wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Even if he dies, when someone in the village goes to the mountain to chop firewood, there might not even be a blade of grass left on his grave. How embarrassing!

There was anger in Brin's eyes, and the idiot felt itchy. Xiao Wu was right, it was time to teach him a lesson.

But Su Ming obviously had no intention of letting Brin go, and there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

"Ten or eighteen-year-old girl, you can choose, Grandpa."

"If you are not satisfied with either, a beautiful widow will do. She knows how to do things and take care of people."

Swah——

Brin didn't reply, his eyes darting wildly around.

What about the knife?

Where is my knife?

"Grandpa, take your time to think about it. If you make a move, I will definitely not fight back."

Su Ming changed the subject and pushed back, "But if I get beaten, it proves that you have a bad temper and I may not be able to take care of you alone."

"If it really doesn't work, just find a few more people to take care of their food, clothing and daily life. The rest of you can remain the same as before."

Brin's old face turned red and hot.

widow?

A few more?

When the time comes, the family’s ancestral graves must be moved out of Dayan Village.

He stared at Su Ming for a full minute before putting down his shaking hand.

"No room for negotiation?"

Brin looked at Su Ming eagerly, and a look of grievance appeared in the eyes of the man in his forties.

"If you continue to live in Dayan Village, you must do this. This is my bottom line."

Su Ming's heart was set, and he was not moved at all.

Jixiang’s sudden death made Su Ming realize the sense of crisis.

The wooden house is far away from other houses in the village. If it gets bumped into, it would be difficult for the old man to stand up given his physical condition.

Grandpa Jixiang passed away, and there are fewer people who come to visit him...

If something happens, it may take ten days or half a month for the villagers to find out, and then it will be too late to regret.

As if he understood Su Ming's decision, Brin took a step back and said:

"Then find a hard-working girl who can chat with me."

Hearing this, Su Ming showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

snort!

Brin rolled his eyes in annoyance and said:

"It's getting more and more outrageous. She's still a widow. Luckily there are no outsiders here, otherwise it would be so funny."

Su Ming smiled awkwardly. If I didn't block your retreat, how could you agree so easily?

Brin also knew that Su Ming was playing tricks, but he could do nothing about this conspiracy.

If Su Ming really did that, he would be laughed at by that bastard Jixiang even in his grave.

Brin let out a long sigh and changed the subject:

"At your age, if you meet a girl you like, you might as well be bolder."

"If you have half the personality of Xiao Wu, you will definitely be very popular with girls. Then, ahem..."

Brin had an intriguing smile on his face and asked:

"I heard from Xiao Wu that you seem to be very interested in a girl, right?"

Su Ming paused. People's words are scary, especially gossip, which does not discriminate based on age.

“…Grandpa, if you ask that, I’ll continue talking about the widow’s problem.”

"Okay, okay, I won't ask."

"You kid, you don't want any good thing. Back then, ..."

Brin's smile didn't fade at all.

If you don't tell me, no one will ask me, right?

It's easy to get Xiao Wu to talk nonsense, but that girl is easy to deal with.

After settling the matter, for safety's sake, Su Ming went to Nottingham City that afternoon.

Unfortunately, there was no slave trade in Nottingham.

The slave trade is strictly prohibited in the empire, but for the powerful, it is not a big deal as long as you pay.

Guessing that it was a problem of the city’s size, Su Ming went to the next level city.

After asking around, I successfully found an auction house called "Tiancheng".

The auction house is not a complete auction house, but is divided into three levels.

The upper floor is for auctions, and the lower floor is where goods are displayed.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Su Ming heard voices of discussion and questioning coming from inside.

There were people wearing fancy clothes inside, and no ordinary people were seen.

"Master, is there anything you need?"

A woman in a maid outfit came out with a bright smile on her face.

She was very good at showing off her advantages. She would lift her skirt very high, revealing her white and jade-like thigh skin, which aroused people's imagination, and thus make up for the slight shortcomings in her appearance.

Su Ming said bluntly: "I heard that you have slave trading here, I don't know what the specific quality is. I need a girl of relatively high quality."

girl?

The maid smiled knowingly. High-quality girls do know more tricks in bed.

Knowing that she was not pleasing to the eye, the woman did not show any dissatisfaction or disappointment due to her professional ethics. Instead, she was somewhat flattered and said:

"It is an honor for our Tiancheng Auction House to be favored by you, young master."

"Young Master, you may not know that the slaves trained by us at Tiancheng Auction House are definitely the best within a hundred miles. Many viscounts and earls have asked our trainers to train their maids."

The maid's face was full of pride. While praising the auction house, she also raised Su Ming's vision and taste.

Those who can stand at the door to greet guests are not newbies at all; they have been doing this for years.

Su Ming had long been immune to this kind of vanity, and he reminded:

"I don't need a girl who has lost her humanity."

"What I need is a girl like the nanny. She may not look good, but she must know a lot."

nanny?

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding, the woman felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly smiled and said:

"Don't worry, we have girls in this field here, and the training is relatively simple. You will never be disappointed."

The woman smiled and stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation.

Without stopping on the first floor, the woman led Su Ming out of a side door of the auction house.

The two came to an alley, which seemed to be separated from the outside world.

In the alley, there is a door every few dozen meters, with number plates hanging next to them. There are four doors in total.

Knowing that Su Ming was a stranger, the maid smiled and introduced him warmly:

"This is where the auction house trains maids to meet the various needs of distinguished guests."

"If you need anything else, I can take you inside to have a look."

The woman pointed to Gate No. 1. The strong smell of rouge was extremely pungent even from a distance.

The woman knew that Su Ming must know what kind of maid was inside.

The maids here are the most popular with men, the most expensive, and they will also get higher commissions.

Su Ming frowned slightly, "All I want is a babysitter."

“As a salesperson, what you need to do is to provide services that are precisely marketed, rather than creating needs for people who don’t need them.”

"If you have such professional qualities, I can only let others take me to choose."

The woman turned pale and quickly apologized.

It was so clear what they did, and the man in front of them was obviously the young master of a big family.

The woman didn't dare to think too much and led Su Ming to Gate No. 4.

As the two entered, several ferocious-looking doormen immediately hid themselves.

There were no girls in sight, just a large hall.

At the plain counter, a woman in blue was flipping through something, chewing melon seeds.

She was fair and neat, with single eyelids. She was only in her thirties, which was the prime of her beauty, but she was already showing signs of fatigue that she shouldn't have.

Old and heavy, mature and sophisticated.

This made Su Ming subconsciously think of the madam in "Justice, My Foot".

"Oh, whose young master is this? He is so handsome."

The woman came over cheerfully, and looked at Su Ming as if he were a gold ingot, extremely curious.

The maid hurriedly introduced him, and when she heard Su Ming's request, the woman in green showed a look of understanding.

She came to the counter and took out a booklet.

"Master, everything you need is here. You can take your time to choose."

"If there is anyone you like, please ask them to come out. You can take your time to select."

Su Ming opened the booklet, which contained some information.

There is no name, just a drawing of a face, and some skills and personality introduction.

The people on it seemed no different from the cargo.

Su Ming took the booklet and looked through it. After screening, he picked out four young girls who looked pretty good.

They are said to be eleven or twelve years old, but the people in Douluo World look more mature.

The four girls stood in a row, their palms crossed on their abdomens, their bodies huddled up like palace maids, not daring to look up.

"You are very lucky today to be called out by this young master."

As if the four girls were just commodities, the green-clothed woman said impatiently, "Alright, all of you raise your heads so that this gentleman can see them clearly, and then you can find a good place for yourself."

The four of them then looked up, their eyes sparkling, their young faces showing both fear and an unconcealable desire.

They long for someone to take them away from here, but they are afraid that the future will be even more difficult.

People who are in the deepest abyss are not afraid of the coming of light, but are afraid of a deeper abyss from which there is no return.

The four women all looked good, at least Su Ming had passed this test, otherwise he would not have chosen them.

But finding a nanny for grandpa doesn’t just require someone who is pretty.

If there is a suitable candidate in the village, finding a suitable child in the village is actually a good choice, which is familiar and relatively reassuring.

"I want all four of them."

The firm tone startled the woman in green, "You want both?"

"Master, are you sure you want them all?"

Four, but it’s a considerable amount.

The woman in blue and the maid were both overjoyed. Who wouldn't want to sell more goods?