Chapter 516 – Qing He (1/2)

Chapter 516 – Qing He

How coned residence?

Lin Ming looked at this 10 or 11 year old little girl She earing trousers and her sleeves were pulled up There were patches on her pants, and she carried a heavy wooden basin in her hands The bangs that covered her forehead were still dripping with drops of crystal clear water, and her dainty face had a small nose that curled upwards Her lips were round and her cheeks were flushed red; she was like an apple ith thedew A fresh, simple, and natural air rolled off of her

As the little girl saw Lin Ming, she was also surprised But, after several breaths of ti “Are you Lord 9566?”

“Lord?” Lin Ming shook his head, “I am no lord Do you also live here?”

“Mrandrandma will also take care of Milord’s daily needs”

As the little girl spoke, the tent curtain was pulled aside A 60 year old plus old woman appeared at the tent entrance She had a head full of white hair, and her face was engraved with years of labor Her eyes were slightly rusty but revealed a hint of respect

“Milord, dinner is almost ready Milord, please enjoy yourself”

The old wo He were both slaves But even within slaves, there was still a large difference in the statuses between the was a martial artist, thus someone as to be called ‘Lord’

In the Giant Demon Tribe, those martial artists that were at the Pulse Condensation period or above were theBlood Deuarantee that they could put , they had special people to look after their daily life

This grandned servants

The tent was nearly completely empty It could be described as utterly poor Within the center of the tent there was a short table On the table there were vegetables, pickled vegetables, and a srant rice

It wasn’t considered a sumptuous dinner, but there was a very pleasant and rich s had been trapped in the prairie, eating dry rations day after day until he felt like his lips had gone nu such a dinner on the table, he took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of cured pork, biting down on it and devouring this delicious scent

“Great taste!”

Lin Ming praised As a reater than noretables on the table

After quickly eating, Lin Ming inadvertently looked up, only to see Qing He standing in a corner of the tent, quietly pursing her lips as she stared at the cured meat underneath his chopsticks

As Qing He saw Lin Ming looking at her, she immediately panicked and asked with a bit of fear, “Does Milord wish to drink some water?”

“I’m not thirsty Have you eaten yet?”

“I’ve eaten We already ate first” The old granny walked beside Qing He, quickly hinting for her to pour Lin Ming a cup of water

Lin Ming see He put down the chopsticks and walked around the tent This tent was very s There wasn’t much furniture inside On the stove there was a pot, and behind that was a tank of rice He picked it up, sensing the lightness of it

He turned and lifted the pot cover Within it, there was a sruel, there were sorains had been eaten It seehter

Seeing this, Lin Ming didn’t knohat sort of feeling swelled in his heart This grandhter were mortals and also slaves In this Giant Deine just how difficult their life had been

As for today’s food, he had eaten a great deal of their rations, especially that slab of curedfelt a bit guilty

In this Giant Demon Tribe, a mortal slave had no status They really were no different froh to be owned by a bad master, then their fate would be miserable

“Is this what you usually eat?” Lin Ming put the pot lid back on

“M He silently nodded, her eyes red

“And the cattle and sheep in the back courtyard?” Lin Ming pointed outside of the tent In the back, there was a number of cattle and sheep that were tied up

“That is the main family’s cattle and sheep If we let thee for some rice”

Lin Ming sighed He took out true essence stones fro He Too and buy some fish, ducks and chicken And buy some more rice too”

“This… this can’t be used” Qing He whispered “Here, only blood crystal can be used to buy things Other things cannot be used Not just that, but we are slaves If we take a blood crystal to go out and buy things, then we could be robbed…”

A bloodstone was currency made from the most low quality Blood Demon Crystals 10,000 bloodstones were equal to one Blood Demon Crystal The Giant Demon tribes had no rules that protected slaves If a slave were to have their bloodstones stolen away as they went shopping, that was their bad luck They could even be killed As long as theirwas possible

Lin Ming felt uncomfortable in his heart He put away all the true essence stones and said, “You go rest I’ to cultivate…”

“Mm…”

The tent was very shter left the main tent and squeezed the alone Lin Ming sat down on a bed and took out soan to repair hishis true essence to help speed up his eneration If he continued for four or five days, he would be able to fully recover

Before that ti could only endure all of this