Chapter 1468 Stop, Tyrant 5 Speaking of which, the brunette was very excited. \ In a previous life, this happened.
At that time, the original owner did not believe such rumors, after all, the female slaves assigned to work in the mines were all female slaves who were discarded from above.
At that time, the original owner was allergic, and there were a lot of red rashes on her face, which caused her to fall into the mine.
Originally, according to her appearance, she must have stayed in the lord's house in the capital.
Bei Yutang replied according to the words of the original owner in his previous life: "This should be unlikely. ” The black girl thought about it and felt unlikely, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, she looked at Bei Yutang's beautiful side face, and sighed: "Alas, if it's true, you can leave here."
With your beauty, you will surely be able to win the favor of your master, and when the time comes, you will be able to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, sleep comfortably in a bed, and wear silk and satin. ” The more the black girl thinks about it, the more she yearns for it.
Bei Yutang stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead, "Don't think so much, what should be mine is mine, what shouldn't be mine, it's useless to think about it."
Hurry up and get to work, and you'll be miserable when the overseers see it. ” As soon as the black girl looked up, she saw the overseer coming towards them, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly buried her head in her work.
As soon as you let the overseer see that you are lazy in the mines, the whip in his hand will fall.
On the mountains in the distance, overseers are often seen whipping male slaves.
No, a male slave on the hillside was whipped by an overseer, and it happened to hit his hand, and the object in the male slave's hand fell.
The overseer hit him harder, kicking him straight down, punching and kicking him.
Seeing that the male slave was spitting blood from his mouth and was about to die, the overseer had no intention of stopping, and directly dragged him, tied the dying male slave to a wooden stake not far away, and prepared to burn him alive.
Things like that were all too common in the mines, and almost every once in a while people were tied to the stakes, and those who were tied to the posts either bleed, or died of thirst and starvation.
At noon, when it was finally time to eat, all the slaves hurried towards the hut, one by one with their bowls, looking forward expectantly.
The black girl stood behind Bei Yutang, and saw the black girl's head over her shoulder from time to time, and her eyes glowed with green light looking at the wooden barrel containing food not far away.
A quarter of an hour later, it was the turn of Beiyutang.
She handed the bowl to the overseer, who scooped a spoonful of porridge into the bowl and took a black naan from the other overseer.
After receiving the food, all the slaves found an open space to eat.
The black girl pulled Beiyutang and hid in a corner.
The black girl couldn't wait to take a sip of porridge, and the expression of enjoyment seemed to be eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Bei Yutang looked at the porridge in the bowl, there were hardly a few grains of rice in it, all of them were rice soup.
Seeing that she was stunned and didn't eat, the black girl urged: "Yutang, you hurry up and eat, wait for 01 After they finish eating, you won't be able to protect this thing." ” It was not uncommon for powerful slaves to snatch food from weaker slaves in the mines, and the overseers were indulgent in this and generally did not care about it as long as no one died.
In the previous life, the original owner was robbed of food by a group of people numbered 01 and 03, at that time, the original owner had just come to the mine, and only the part of being bullied, and after a long time, he also knew how to protect himself and how to keep his food.
Bei Yutang drank a sip of rice soup and ate a mouthful of black naan, and the two of them were much more comfortable than eating black naan. oshow7: