bookrebus Chapter 299 These Jianghu people actually signed a contract to sell themselves, I am dying of laught
Chapter 299 These Jianghu people actually signed a contract to sell themselves, I am dying of laught
Master Bai looked solemn. He quickly took a step back with everyone and stared at the woman in front of him vigilantly.
The woman smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I have no intention of harming you, and I have never intended to harm you before."
The woman looked at everyone calmly and said sincerely, "I originally thought that what they did was unkind, but I think your place is pretty good. Can I join in?"
Master Bai frowned. This group of people in the martial arts world all had unique skills, but their behavior was so unpredictable.
He subconsciously looked at Zhao Qiaoniang beside him with an inquiring look.
Zhao Qiaoniang's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "Uncle Bai, you can make your own decisions. We don't have so many rules in our family."
Master Bai shook his head and said firmly, "Ultimately, our family still has to make the decision for you."
Zhao Qiaoniang was helpless and turned her gaze to Lin Wanwan again.
Lin Wanwan shuddered, groaning inwardly:
"Are you adding more people to your family? There have already been thousands of people joining us before.
If we put them together to form a village, it would be a really big village. What should we do?"
Zhao Qiaoniang looked at her eagerly, her face full of anticipation.
Lin Wanwan sighed heavily and turned her gaze to those people in the martial arts world again.
We have to admit that each of these people in the martial arts world has his or her own special skills. If they can make good use of them, it will undoubtedly be a great help to them.
But she also began to have doubts in her heart. These people came from unknown sources, and there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be people with bad intentions among them.
If you accept it rashly, many problems may arise in the future.
But if we refuse, it would be a pity to waste these useful talents.
It’s really too difficult…
Without any warning, all the gang members knelt down on the ground in unison. Their movements were clean and neat, without any delay.
Master Bai was startled when he saw this. He coughed lightly, calmed himself down, and said, "Even if I agree, I'm not your master."
After that, he frowned and asked, "Are you willing to sign a contract to sell your bodies?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a slight commotion broke out in the originally quiet scene.
These people from the martial arts world looked at each other, their eyes full of complicated expressions.
They come from all corners of the world, and the reason they join the world is because they have a deep-rooted yearning for freedom.
The woman from before stood up and said with a smile:
"I am willing to sign the indenture to sell myself. I have been wandering around the world for a long time and I thought freedom was being unrestrained.
But in these years, he has been sleeping in the open air and living in fear of his future. Although he seems to be free and easy, he is actually empty inside.
Coming here, I surprisingly feel extra relaxed. I now feel that freedom doesn’t necessarily mean wandering around without constraints.
Sometimes, true freedom is not the freedom of the body, but the peace of mind."
"Okay, that's a good thing. I am willing to sign this indenture, but I also want to ask who our master is." said the man who could disguise himself.
Master Bai coughed, picked up Lin Wanwan and said, "It's her..."
The field was dead silent, so quiet that the air seemed to be frozen.
Those people in the martial arts world were stunned, staring at the small figure, and the expressions on their faces gradually changed from shock to disbelief.
They have been in the martial arts world for many years and have experienced countless storms, but they never imagined that their future master would be such a young child.
The woman opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be choked by something, and after a long while she stammered, "You, you mean, this child will be our future master?"
Master Bai looked at everyone's reactions and couldn't help but burst into laughter:
“Yes, this child is your master.
If you are willing, then sign the indenture and stay.
If you don't want to, we will let you go after we finish the job."
At this time, the man next to him coughed lightly and said:
“Actually, this is quite good.
We can accompany him as he grows up, and I can teach him various disguise techniques, giving him more protection when he travels around in the martial arts world in the future."
The woman also came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly, "I, I can teach him how to poison..."
The other Jianghu people also nodded: "I am good at tracking, and I can definitely teach this skill to the young master without reservation, so that he can come and go freely anywhere."
Lin Wanwan's mouth twitched. Are these people crazy? She couldn't finish learning so much even if she stayed up 24 hours a day.
Mrs. Bai looked at them and smiled: "It's time to have dinner..."
The mutton in the big pot was stewing with a gurgling sound. The rich aroma of meat wafted away with the hot steam, entering everyone's nostrils and causing them to swallow unconsciously.
Those Jianghu people were all stunned: "Your living conditions are so good?"
"It's not that bad! It's just simple. Okay, let's eat and take a rest, and continue our journey tomorrow." Master Bai said lightly.
Li Dongyang next to him whispered:
"You shameless old man, you are taking advantage of me and still acting like a spoiled brat!
These jianghu people actually signed a contract to sell themselves, which made me laugh to death."
Master Bai next to him glared at him, and Li Dongyang immediately started drinking the mutton soup: "This tastes... so fragrant, wow... so delicious..."
Zhou Wensheng swallowed and tried to walk over. The yellow-haired man looked at him coldly and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Why can they drink mutton soup but we can't?" Zhou Wensheng smelled the mutton soup and swallowed.
Huang Mao laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are? Have you made any contribution to our team or something? Why should I give you mutton soup?"
"You can't say that. They were just throwing stones at it!" said Zhou Wensheng.
The yellow-haired man glared at him and said, "Zhou Wensheng, you'd better behave yourself. If you continue to act like this, I will kill you."
"I'm a scholar, why don't you try to kill me?"
The yellow-haired man picked up the knife and chopped it at Zhou Wensheng, frightening him so much that his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.
Huang Mao was not joking. Zhou Wensheng looked at him hatefully and said, "Just wait, I won't let you go."
Zhou Wensheng ran away directly. Zhao Qiaoniang was full and took Lin Wanwan for a walk. Lin Wanwan also drank some mutton soup and felt warm all over.
Zhao Qiaoniang didn't go far, so she took Lin Wanwan for a walk in the woods.
As soon as I reached the edge of the woods, I saw Zhou Wensheng reciting a poem aloud: "The orioles are singing, on the island in the river..."
Lin Wanwan looked disgusted. This greasy man was so self-righteous. He always thought he was a scholar and that he was something special.
Recently, he discovered that the scholars here were worthless, so he started to dress himself up again, combing his hair very neatly, and looking at Zhao Qiaoniang with his peach blossom eyes.