Why?

Lu Xiling looked at the thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl and curled his eyes.

"Maybe the five senses are greater than the three views?"

Douya didn't know what the Three Five Concepts were, so he just lowered his head and sulked.

The bean sprouts were bought by Hu Erniang from the slave market. The little girl has dark skin and a pair of cobalt blue eyes that are particularly bright. It is obvious that she is not a local.

For her, working in a fruit shop is like being sold from one small cage to another. Fortunately, this time she has a sharp-tongued mistress.

Usually she was lazy and playful, and she was inevitably scolded and beaten. However, although Hu Erniang always threatened her to "sell her if she didn't work hard," she never bought another slave from the beginning to the end.

But it's different now. Ever since Lu Xiling came in, Hu Erniang hadn't closed her mouth yesterday. First, she arranged a room that was cleaner and more spacious than hers, and then gave Lu Xiling the same salary as herself.

She worked for three years before she could get three hundred dollars a month!

Douya wanted to slap himself in the face when he thought that he had brought a goblin in because of his confusion.
Chapter completed!