19. IT’S HIM.

 

Ten o’clock in the evening, there were all kinds of earth-shattering snoring sounds from the tent.

Bao Ye, who hadn’t slept all this time, looked at the wooden board above his head, quietly waiting for the person on the opposite bed, Lao Luo, to fall asleep, then cast a spell on Jiang Yu on the next bed, and then quietly got up and went to Lao Luo’s bed.

He looked at the slave who was supposed to guard Lao Luo, sleeping beside the bed, then lifted the quilt on Lao Luo’s waist lightly, and saw that the wound on Lao Luo’s side was seriously infected to the point of being rotten.

He quickly took out a small bottle from his left trouser pocket, which contained the potion made from white spot grass, and could instantly heal the wound.

After Bao Ye unscrewed the bottle cap, he first used divine power to remove the wound dirty stiches and other threads on the wound, then poured the medicine on the wound. The speed of the wound healing could be seen with naked eyes, the wound shrunk little by little, and the rotten flesh returned ruddy complexion. In the blink of an eye, the wound Disappeared, as if he had never been injured.

He then took out a small bottle containing body-replenishing potion from his right pocket, pinched Lao Luo’s cheeks with his hands, opened his mouth, and poured the potion into Lao Luo’s mouth.

“Ugly slave ah ugly slave, I am paying off your debt.”

If he hadn’t planned to stay here for a long time, he wouldn’t have interfered with such messy businesses.

Lao Luo swallowed the potion, and coughed a few times.

The slave who was lying next to the bed and had not fallen into a deep sleep, heard the sound and woke up.

He looked at Lao Luo, and found a black figure standing on the other side of the bed. He stood up in fright, and shouted: “Who is there?”

The other slaves woke up one after another.

“What happened?”

“Damn, who is shouting in the middle of the night?”

“Who is so noisy?”

Someone turned on the lights in the room, and everyone squinted their eyes because of sudden brightness.

The slave guarding Lao Luo saw that the person on the other side of the bed was Bao Ye, and his face changed drastically: “Ugly slave, it’s you! What do you want to do to Lao Luo?” Everyone woke up instantly when they heard ‘ugly slave’, and got up to look in the direction of Bao Ye.

“Ugly slave, what did you do? You feel uncomfortable if you don’t harm anyone for a day, don’t you?” Du Peng ran over angrily and pushed Bao Ye to the ground.

Xiao Wei said angrily: “Peng ge, he can no longer stay here. With him around, our lives are in danger at any time.”

“Yes, with him around, we can’t feel at ease for a minute.”

“Kill him.”

Other slaves were also afraid that one day they would die in the hands of the ugly slave, so they followed suit: “Kill him, kill him, kill him.”

The slaves in the nearby rooms were awakened by their shouts, and they all ran to Bao Ye’s room, after learning what had happened, they also booed and said they wanted to kill Bao Ye.

“Okay, if I don’t kill him today, my surname will not be Du.” Du Peng took out a crowbar from his bed, lifted it up and swung it towards Bao Ye.

At this time, Lao Luo suddenly sat up and coughed loudly.

Everyone was stunned.

“Ahem…” Lao Luo, who was in a coma, was awakened the noise, saw the crowd, and asked in confusion: “What are guys you doing?”

Du Peng and Xiao Wei were surprised when they saw Lao Luo whose face had rosy complexion, “Lao Luo , you are not dead?”

It’s too strange!

In terms of Lao Luo’s situation, it is obvious that he will not survive, but now all of a sudden he’s alive and well.

“Me? Die?” Lao Luo remembered his previous injury, and quickly pulled the quilt away to see his wound had disappeared: “Huh? Wasn’t I injured? Where is the wound? Why is the wound gone?”

He was injured so badly that there was no way the wound would just vanish without medical treatment.

The other slaves looked at Lao Luo’s unscarred waist in surprise.

Xiao Wei went over to check Lao Luo’s body, and said with wide eyes in disbelief, “Peng ge, Lao Luo is really cured.”

Du Peng touched the place where Lao Luo was injured before: “Does it hurt?”

Lao Luo shook his head: “It doesn’t hurt.”

“You really don’t know how you recovered?”

” I really don’t know.”

“I, I know.” A timid voice sounded behind everyone.

 

Everyone looked back, at Jiang Yu who was raising his hand: “I know what happened.”

” You know, tell us.”

“It’s him…” Jiang Yu pointed to Bao Ye who was still sitting on the ground: ” It was he who gave Lao Luo medicine.”

Bao Ye lowered his eyelids to block the flickering eyes.

“Impossible.” Du Peng didn’t believe that the ugly slave would give Lao Luo medicine.

“I saw it with my own eyes.” Jiang Yu was afraid that everyone would think he was lying, so he hurriedly told what he saw just now: ” when I just woke up some time ago, I saw ugly slave sitting up and walking towards Lao Luo…”

Xiao Wei said angrily: “Then why didn’t you alert us? Were you not afraid that he might actually kill Lao Luo?”

Jiang Yu felt that he was very wronged: “I wanted to, but when I woke up , But I was really week and I couldn’t speak, Later, I saw that the ugly slave seemed to be giving medicine to Lao Luo, so didn’t want to call you guys, I know if you guys woke up, would you Let Ugly slave give medicine to Lao Luo.”

If the ugly slave hadn’t changed a lot in the past few days, even he wouldn’t let him give medicine to Lao Luo.

Everyone: “…”

Xiao Wei and Jiang Yu looked at each other.

So, they misunderstood the ugly slave.

At this moment, Bao Ye stood up and asked softly, “Are you still going to kill me? If you don’t want to kill me, get out.”

“…”

Du Peng held the crowbar tightly, no, he can’t fight now, the ugly slave who saved someone made him unable to do so.

The others looked at each other in dismay. Because it was unreasonable for Ugly slave to heal Lao Luo’s wounds.

Xiao Wei glared at Bao Ye angrily: “Since you already had the wound medicine, why didn’t you take it out earlier.”

 

” I found the herbs after a lot of effort, and then prepared it myself.” Bao Ye glanced at him: “Even if I took it out earlier, would you believe that it is a medicine and not poison?”

Xiao Wei: “…”

No, he would only think that Bao Ye wanted to poison Lao Luo to death.

Bao Ye pushed him away, sat on Lao Luo’s bed, and held down Lao Luo’s limped leg.
Everyone was shocked: “Ugly slave, what do you want to do?”
Bao Ye looked at them, and asked Lao Luo, “Do you want to heal your leg?”

Lao Luo stared at him vigilantly with resentful eyes, and said in a deep voice. Said: “If you didn’t break my leg, who would want to be a cripple.”

“Then it will hurt a little, bear with it.” Bao Ye quickly broke his limped leg before he could react.

“Ah—”

Lao Luo screamed, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out of his forehead.

“Ugly slave, what are you doing?” Du Peng hurriedly raised the crowbar to Bao Ye’s neck: “You let go of Lao Luo, otherwise, I will let your head go.”

Bao Ye ignored his threat, and quietly used his divine power to connect Lao Luo’s leg back, and then repaired his muscles and bones: “Okay, get up and walk around.”

He stood up, and under the amazed eyes of everyone, he walked as normal as a normal person, and no longer limped.

Lao Luo couldn’t hold back his joy: “My leg is healed! My leg is healed.”

He thought he would be crippled for the rest of his life, but he didn’t expect to have a chance to have normal legs again, so he couldn’t help jumping around happily.

Taking advantage of everyone’s attention on Lao Luo, Bao Ye quietly retreated to his bed.

“When did Ugly slave become so powerful? Not only can he heal people, but he can also make medicine. His medicine is so miraculous that it can make a serious wounds heal instantly. If we are seriously injured in the future, can we also seek him for treatment? …” The slaves discussed after being surprised.

“What are you doing? It’s sleeping time, what are you all doing up? Do you want to rebel?” Deacon Lin’s angry shout sounded outside the tent.

When the slaves saw the deacon coming, they dispersed hurriedly and went back to sleep in their room.

Standing outside the door of the room where Bao Ye lived, Deacon Lin saw that Lao Luo was running vigorously in place, with a flash of surprise.

As the deacon in charge of the dormitory, he naturally knew how serious Lao Luo’s injury was, and he planned to send him to another place tomorrow to let him die slowly and then throw him in the corpse pit for incineration, but now he is healed.

“Lao Luo, you…” Deacon Lin looked at Lao Luo’s waist, and the wound was gone, which was incredible.

Lao Luo couldn’t help being happy: “Deacon Lin, I’m healed, even my legs are healed.”

Deacon Lin quickly asked, “How come?”

“It’s…” His smile dimmed when he thought of the ugly slave.

He was crippled by the ugly Slave, and most of the injuries to his waist were also implicated by him, so he really doesn’t want to tell others who healed him.

Deacon Lin noticed that Lao Luo and the others had strange expressions on their faces, so he didn’t want to go any further: “It’s a good thing that your injuries have healed. It’s late now, everyone, go to bed early, and you have to work tomorrow morning.”

It’s rare that Deacon Lin didn’t punish them, everyone went back to bed quickly, and the tent returned to quite.

Deacon Lin turned off the lights.

Bao Ye, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and curled his lips.

A few days ago, he didn’t take out the medicine to save Lao Luo right away because as he said just now, no one would believe that he would save people with good intentions. He deliberately delayed the treatment for a few days before taking it out, making them think that his medicine was hard to find.

Jiang Yu was woken up by him, in order let him see that he is a changed person now.

He believed that after this incident, everyone will no longer yell at him like before. Those slaves who didn’t hate him might even defend him, and might even come to him for medicine.

The next morning, all the slaves knew that the ugly slave could make medicine heal people. Those who didn’t know Ugly slave began to pay attention to him, but those who knew him didn’t believe, he will heal other people.

That morning, Bao Ye went to the Fallen Forest again.

This time, he was still collecting herbs on the outskirts of the forest, and the herbs he picked were still same. If he wanted to gather more herbs, he had to go into the forest, but he didn’t have much time.

After Bao Ye collected the medicine and came back to have lunch, a deacon came to him and said, “Ugly slave, report to the office on the tenth floor at two o’clock in the afternoon.”

Bao Ye was puzzled: “Why?”

“From today on, the master will inspect the construction site every day. From now on, you will be responsible for serving him. Do whatever he asks you to do.”

Lao Liu and the others looked at Bao Ye enviously.

This is a great opportunity. If you serve the master well and make him happy, you may even be granted freedom.

Bao Ye pointed to his own ugly face: “I look like this, I’m afraid I will frighten the master.”

“If you scare him, you will die.” Nian Gao murmured: “I don’t know why you have such a shit luck; you are actually asked to serve the master.”

Bao Ye also couldn’t understand why the master would ask him to serve him.

Lao Liu and the others immediately congratulated Bao Ye. If he did well and pleased their master, he would have more authority than a deacon, but Bao Ye would rather stick to his cleaning job than serve a master who can punish him at any time.

At two o’clock in the afternoon, Bao Ye arrived on the tenth floor on time.

The people working on the tenth floor frowned when they saw Bao Ye’s face.

Bao Ye asked politely: “Deacon, which office should I go to.”

Someone pointed to the innermost office.

Bao Ye walked to the door of the office, first touched his face to make sure that there was no pus or blood on his face, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

The office door opened automatically.

Bao Ye pushed open the door: “Master, I’m the ugly slave, can I come in.”

“Yes.” There was a hint of a smile in the voice.

Bao Ye walked into the office while praying that this was a good master who is easy to get along with. When he saw a face that was indistinguishable between male and female, he couldn’t help being stunned for a moment: “It’s you.”

The psycho is actually the master of this construction site?

Yesterday, he felt that there was something wrong with his smile, so it turned out that he was waiting for him.

However, in ugly slave’s memory, the master was not this person, nor was this the person who arranged for him to work on the construction site.

“You are the master of this construction site?”

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips together: “Didn’t you already know that yesterday?”

“Yesterday?” Bao Ye rolled his eyes: “Yesterday I thought you were also a distinguished guest.”

“It’s not too late to know now.”

Bao Ye looked skeptical: “Are you really the master of this construction site? But you are not the one who arranged me to work here.”

Dong Ling Ce lazily leaned back on the sofa: “The deacons know him, because he doesn’t have easy work there, so I let the deacon arrange you to work here.”

“Well, what do you want me to do now? Do you really want me to serve you? Then I have to tell you first, I don’t know how to serve people.”

“I don’t need you to serve, you just need to help me water the flowers and clean here.”

Bao Ye looked at him suspiciously: “Really?”

” Is it necessary to lie to you?”

Bao Ye didn’t think that this psychopath was this easy to talk: “These things can be solved with a single spell, right? Why call me?”

” I like someone to do it manually.”

Bao Ye felt suspicious, after staring for a while, he went out to find a bucket and rags. While wiping the table, he sized up Dong Ling Ce: “we’ve met many times, but I still don’t know your last name?”

“Dong Ling Ce.”

Dong Ling Ce looked Look at him, then at the red string bracelet on his wrist.

“your surname is Dong Ling?”

“Hmm.”

Bao Ye was a little disappointed, if the other party wasn’t his father, so who was his father?

Dong Ling Ce pointed to the bookcase: “Wipe there.”

Bao Ye washed the rag and went to wipe the bookcase. He had just finished wiping a grid when he heard Dong Ling Ce ask him to wipe the flowerpot. The flowerpot hadn’t been wiped yet, and he was asked to wipe the floor under his feet.

Bao Ye washed the rag,  knelt on the ground holding the rag, even though he couldn’t find any dirty spots.

Just when he was about to wipe the floor, he saw a teasing smile flashing in Dong Ling Ce’s eyes, and he immediately understood that this guy was deliberately playing him, and the purpose was to make him kneel down.

He angrily threw the rag back into the bucket, got up and coughed, then spitted in his own two palms, spat the saliva into his hands, rubbed them and said, “Master, I see your hair is messed up, let me  tidy it up for you, and I promise that my make over will fascinate your future wife.”

Dong Ling Ce twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly grabbed Bao Ye’s hand, and then he saw the red string on his wrist bracelet glowing red.

There was some doubt in his eyes, he raised his head to look at Bao Ye.

“What?” Bao Ye was puzzled.

Dong Ling Ce let him go, got up and walked out of the room, closed the office door, and the red light on the bracelet dimmed.

Dong Ling Ce opened the door of the office, the red light on the bracelet lit up again, he turned around and walked out again.

Bao Ye felt that he was playing some childish game, going out and coming in, coming in and going out, no one knew what he was doing.

When Dong Ling Ce came in for the last time, he never didn’t go out again, he walked up to Bao Ye and stood still.

Bao Ye felt uncomfortable being stared at by him: “Why are you staring at me? Haven’t you been disgusted enough by my face?”

“…”
Dong Ling Ce raised his hand wearing the red string bracelet: “Touch it.”

” Why?”

Dong Ling Ce directly grabbed his hand and put it on the bracelet, but the bracelet’s glow dimmed.

Bao Ye poked the bracelet with his fingertips: “Why isn’t shining?”

Dong Ling Ce squinted his eyes: “Maybe it’s malfunctioning, you go out first.”

Bao Ye was confused, he just started cleaning, why was he driven away.

He waited outside the office for half an hour, seeing that Dong Ling Ce didn’t ask him to go in, he went back to the first floor office.

As soon as Lao Liu saw him, he said excitedly, “Lord Bao, at dinner time, I’ll take you somewhere to meet someone.”

Bao Ye was curious: “Who do you want me to meet?”

“You will know then.”

“Isn’t there a rule that slaves must go back to the slave dormitory after dinner? How can you take me?”

“Don’t worry, someone has already told Deacon Zhu and Deacon Lin about your late return, and they won’t make things difficult for you ”

Bao Ye raised his eyebrows, he never told Lao Liu and the others that the people in charge of him were Deacon Zhu and Deacon Lin, but Lao Liu knew about it, so the identity of the person he wanted to meet should be high class.

When it was time for dinner, Lao Liu dragged Bao Ye out of the office, and left the construction site in a small red car.

The driver was a young woman with the character ‘隶‘ branded on her face. She was a high-ranking slave. Her hair was dyed red and yellow, which was very peculiar.

Bao Ye nudged Lao Liu’s hand lightly with his elbow, and tentatively said in a low voice: “Lao Liu, it’s awesome, not only do you have a small car, but also a top slave as your driver.”

Lao Liu said embarrassedly: “I am a low-level Slave, how can I have a car.”

“Then this is…”

“The driver is called Jing jie, and the car belongs to her, and she was asked by my sister to pick me up.”

” Your sister? You have a sister?”

Lao Liu nodded: “Well, I also have a younger sister, both of them are top slaves.”

” So, your sister wants to see me? Why does she want to see me?”

“Yes. They live in the chaotic city.”

The houses in the chaotic city are half-new and half-old, and it is the residence of some top slaves. They have neither masters nor a particular team. They are not subject to any constraints, and they often fight for little things, they only gather together to find resources.

When the car drove into the city, Bao Ye immediately felt the tense atmosphere. On the left side of the road were top slaves like a group of demons and monsters, with colorfully dyed hair, flashy clothes, and Uplifting rock music.

They danced and swayed to the sound of the music, and some were playing mahjong and cards, betting big and small goods, very chaotic.

The top slaves on the right are very quiet. They like to silently watch the opposite side in a daze, or play with the weapons in their hands. They are all dressed in uniform, all in black, and even the nail polish on their hands is black. .

The people on both sides of the street seem to be not in harmony, but they had a tacit understanding. When a car comes in, they will stop everything in their hands and watch the car go by until they can’t see it anymore.

Bao Ye asked curiously: “This is the Chaotic city?” ”

“Yes, you haven’t been here?”

“No.”
In the memory of ugly slave, Jin Lingrui would never bring him to these types of messy places.

“Then you can just look around, otherwise, as low-level slaves, it would be difficult to come here often.”

Low-level slaves can’t go anywhere they want, if they want to come here, they need the help of top slaves.

At this time, Jing jie stopped the car: “Here we are.”

 

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