Ying Shao is a Girl

Chapter 319: Not a fruit for a long time (10)

They simply do not treat slaves as human beings, let alone sympathize with slaves.

Slaves did the most tedious, tiring, and physically damaging work.

In addition, the food he usually eats is small and poor, so he gets sick easily and has no conditions for medical treatment.

Over time, overwork led to illness, and the lives of slaves were generally short.

The owner of the slave doesn't care about this at all. The slave's life is cheap and the price is low. He can just buy a new one after he dies.

Similarly, the parents of the young slave died early because of this.

"..." Ying Junchu said nothing.

She turned sideways and knelt down, looking directly into the little slave's crystal clear eyes.

"Will you come with me?"

The little slave tilted his head, his eyes full of doubts. He couldn't understand what Ying Junchu said.

"Boss, he doesn't understand you at all when you speak Chinese. Let me help you ask!"

Immo is fluent in several languages.

He is fluent in French and Spanish.

As soon as Yi Mo approached the little slave, the little slave looked frightened and moved in the direction of Ying Junchu.

"..." Do I look so scary? !

Ying Junchu touched the little slave's hair and said slowly: "Don't be afraid..."

She had said this to the little slave before, and the little slave seemed to understand it.

He hesitated for a moment and moved out from behind Ying Junchu, his eyes timid.

"..." I really don't eat children! Why are you so afraid of me? !

And I don’t look scary either! Except for being a little tanned...

It's a pity that the little slave can't hear Yimo's voice at all.

Yimo also squatted down and said a few words to the little slave, and the little slave understood.

Yi Mo asked if he was willing to leave with Ying Junchu, and he nodded without thinking.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Ying Junchu's stern profile.

His eyes are as gentle as a deer's.

"Boss, he agreed."

"Yeah." Ying Junchu responded calmly.

"Where did he get the scratches on his hands?"

The scratches on the little slave's hands are very fresh. It seems that they were only made today.

There was a trace of blood oozing out.

Before Yingjun left, he asked Yimo to tell Sandra to treat the little slave well and not give him heavy work.

Sandra readily agreed.

As a result, the little slave failed again.

"Um... when I picked him up, he was fighting with other kids."

"Several children worked together to bully him. Despite his timid appearance, he was very fierce when fighting, like an angry little lion. The other children did not take advantage of him."

Yi Mo couldn't help but sigh, seeing harmless children fighting so fiercely!

People cannot be judged by their appearance.

The little slave was very smart. He felt that Yi Mo was talking about him, but he ignored Yi Mo and quietly observed Ying Junchu's expression with a deer-like gaze.

However, Ying Junchu showed no expression at all.

"Now ask someone to send him some sets of clothes."

Dressing like this all the time is not an option.

"good."

"Do you want me to take him to wash up now? Then I can give him medicine."

Judging from his record, it is quite tragic, and he is still a child.

"You can't take him."

Immo:? ? ?

I was disliked by this kid just now, and now I'm disliked by the boss? ? ?

Where is the law of heaven?

"Why?"

"Boss, I admit that I am a foodie, but I will never eat children, I promise!"