Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Meng Li took the clothes and nodded.

Then the woman gave Meng Li a general introduction of the scope of life, and where to get the wash and so on.

In fact, the woman's eyesight is higher than Xiaoju's. she just thinks that the slave's eyes are not easy to provoke.

That's why I don't want to say something that doesn't have any practical effect to make a mess of myself.

Isn't Xiaoju already in trouble?

After all, women can't get out of Li's house anyway. Slaves like them, who are bought back, have a good look. They are afraid that they will run away without being fed.

Meng Li listened carefully, and then the woman said:

"in fact, the master is very tolerant. As long as you are easy to do, you will be fine."

"Forget it today. Take a rest and work tomorrow."

Meng Li nodded: "thank you."

The woman gave a sound:

"gone."

With that, the woman went straight away. Meng Li took the quilt out of the cupboard and put it on the bed according to the woman's tips. Then he went to wash and put on the maid's clothes.

It is said that the clothes of the servant girl are better than those of the rich people who have seen in Liuguo before.

Liuguo is really poor.

However, although a different person brought her to find a place to live, the place she lived was the same as in the plot.

After cleaning up, Meng Li felt that his body was really fresh. After a long journey, he was dirty and uncomfortable.

Then Meng Li took out the Pearl and began to practice.

Feeling a little hungry, she took out a tube of nutriment and drank it. The feeling of powerlessness disappeared.

At the beginning of cultivation, they forget themselves completely. At night, the people who live together come back one after another.

When they saw Meng Li, they were not surprised. They seemed to have known that Meng Li would live here.

But he said with disdain:

"it's really unfortunate that we live with liunu."

"Yes, yes."

While looking at Meng Li, the people beside him echoed and looked at Meng Li's face again and again. For a moment, he was jealous.

Meng Li sneered:

"you are not slaves all day long."

If you are all slaves, don't be more noble than anyone else, OK?

"What if we are slaves, but we are not slaves!"

Said Ying Xiao.

When talking about liunu, yingxiao's pronunciation was very clear and heavy.

Meng Li laughed, tut tut twice, and said with regret:

"it's a pity that you can live with me, which proves that in the master's heart, you are almost as few as me."

"Haven't you heard that birds of a feather flock together?"

Yingxiao's face was ugly. He was speechless. I didn't expect that liunu's mouth was so fierce.

Someone nearby pulled La yingxiao and said:

"forget it, don't talk to such people, don't lose your identity."

Ying Xiao pretended to smile calmly:

"so it is."

Meng can't ignore them. In fact, these people are in a lower position in the government.

Why is she not so arrogant as Xiaoju? It's because Xiaoju sticks to Mrs. Li tightly. Mrs. Li likes her better and has more power.

The servant girls are still afraid of offending Xiaoju.

But after today's incident, I don't know if Mrs. Li still likes Xiaoju.

Think of here want to laugh, the ability to make things up is allowed to have small chrysanthemum, not allowed to have her?

Meng Li directly sat on the bed and began to practice.

In yingxiao's eyes, he seems to be in a daze, like a fool.

They looked at Meng Li with disdain. They were tired all day. They chatted for a while. The atmosphere was too high, as if it was just for Meng Li to see.

It's very childish. You can see how happy we are talking, but we just don't take you.

I feel a little bit in my heart, because I can't integrate into this atmosphere and I'm rejected.

Unfortunately, Meng Li didn't feel anything and automatically ignored their noisy voice.

After chatting for a long time, they calmed down and fell down to sleep.

Meng Li practiced all night. He fell down to sleep at dawn. When he woke up, he washed up and went to eat.

Looking at yingxiao's attitude of walking in front, I think you don't even know where to eat. Unless you ask me, I won't tell you.

Let's not say that Meng Li has received the plot, that is, whether Meng Li has received the plot or not. Now her mental power is different from that in the past. With a sweep of her mental power, the whole Li family knows everything, and there's nothing worth asking.

They don't work as important servants among housekeepers. They eat in a room next to the kitchen.

There is also a standard for food, one for each person, which has been arranged for a long time.

Later, when the client became the servant girl in the young master's room, the food changed a lot. Many times, he could eat something delicious just like the young master.Meng Li is about to sit down and eat. Xiaoju comes. She carries her bowl. It seems that she is not careful. Meng Li's bowl is brought to the ground by her other hand.

The bowl broke, two steamed buns rolled on the ground a few times, one of Xiaoju's feet stepped on a steamed bun, the steamed bun was flat, it looked so pitiful.

Meng Li raised his head and looked at the little chrysanthemum. The appearance of the little chrysanthemum was actually flat, which was much inferior to the body.

Ah, some slanders and sour words are all due to jealousy.

Xiaoju laughed unkindly, and her eyes flashed with cold light:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally upset your bowl and stepped on your steamed bread. It's OK. I'll pick it up and peel the skin for you. I can eat it. Don't waste it."

She put her bowl on the table and squatted down to pick up the dirty steamed bread for Meng Li to eat.

Meng Li glanced at the people around him, all gnawing at the steamed bread, whispering, and even laughing. He felt that he had fun in the early morning.

Meng Li smashed the bowl that Xiaoju put on the table against Xiaoju's head. Xiaoju gave a painful cry and immediately stood up and yelled at Meng Li:

"what are you doing, bitch?"

Meng Li's innocent face:

"sorry, I'm not careful either."

Thanks to Xiaoju, it's her now. Maybe the last Tasker killed Xiaoju here.

Little chrysanthemum this neuropathy, Meng Li feel that he also want to find a chance to the whole little chrysanthemum, lest all day in front of her brush sense of existence.

She's not here to fight with daisy.

"You did it on purpose."

Xiaoju is so angry that it hurts when she hits the bowl on her head.

She grabs a bowl and throws it at Meng Li. It's towards Meng Li's forehead. Meng Li smiles a little. On one side of her body, the bowl hits the woman who laughs the loudest behind her.

"Ah

The woman covered her forehead. Her forehead was smashed and bleeding. She screamed.

Xiaoju looked at the woman in a daze. Seeing the bleeding, she was a little flustered. Meng Li said to Xiaoju:

"don't provoke me."

With that, Meng Li went straight outside. They were just two steamed buns. They tasted bad. It didn't matter if they couldn't eat them.

It's too expensive to drink enough nutrients.