Ying Shao is a Girl

"Boss, I have strong skin and good physical fitness. I can't freeze to death."

"There's no need to go to the hospital..."

Mainly because I don’t want to take medicine.

And if you go to the hospital for such a minor illness, you won’t be laughed at if you tell anyone about it?

"That's okay, but you have to take medicine."

"..." He decided not to go to the hospital just because he didn't want to take medicine!

Why is the boss like this!

"I... don't want to take medicine either..."

"A sneeze! A sneeze!"

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

Immo sneezed several times in succession.

Tears flowed non-stop.

It's quite uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's up to you." Ying Junchu had an "I don't care about you" expression on his face.

Like to listen or not.

Anyway, it’s not me who feels uncomfortable.

"..." Yimo didn't dare to speak.

Ying Junchu didn't care about him anymore, knowing that he was solid.

But Sark had a cold and had to be in the hospital.

Yi Mo looked at her leaving back and let out a long breath.

Very good! No more medicine!

It feels like the world is beautiful!

"Ah sneeze!"

…

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had been in the Sahara for thirteen days.

All the data she needed was sorted out.

There is also extreme polarization in consumption levels here.

The region north of the Sahara has a developed economy and generally has a high consumption level, while the region south of the Sahara has a relatively backward economy and a generally low consumption level.

The prices for fresh food here are ridiculously high, and almost every household, whether poor or rich, has to buy silk, satin and silver jewelry.

A must-have item for your daughter when she gets married.

The products here are single, the prices are outrageous, the market is completely blank, and business has shown abnormal development.

Ying Junchu was ready to leave Sahara.

Before leaving, she asked Imo to pick up the little slave from Sandra's house.

Immo spent the whole morning there.

Those who didn’t know thought he was eaten by Sandra.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Imo showed up at the International Hotel with this little slave.

The little slave's clothes were in tatters, barely covering his body.

His hair was messy, there were many scars on his body, and there were several fresh scratches on his white and tender arms.

It's like I've just had a fight with someone.

The little slave followed Yi Mo, looking timid and nervous, with his head buried deeply.

He had always kept a certain distance from Yi Mo, with fear in his eyes.

As soon as he saw Ying Junchu, the little slave's eyes lit up and he ran in the direction of her, grabbing the corner of Ying Junchu's clothes like grabbing a life-saving straw.

At that moment, the little slave suddenly let go of her clothes, as if he was electrocuted again.

Afraid of getting her clothes dirty.

Yimo: "..."

Am I no longer the handsome guy that everyone likes to have flowers in bloom?

Even the kids don’t like me anymore!

Harmful!

The boss is indeed the boss, men, women, old and young take it all.

Real-name envy.

"Why are you coming back now?"

"Harm! Don't mention it! That bad old man insists on dragging me to dinner. I don't want to waste my time, but it's hard to accept such kindness!" Yi Mo looked helpless.

"..." Are you sure it's not because you want to eat it?

Who doesn't know Yi Mo's temperament? He can't walk when there is delicious food in front of him.

The kind that no one else can drive away.

"This child is really pitiful. His parents have passed away a long time ago. I was going to ask his parents if they would like to let their child go with us? But Sandra told me that his parents passed away a few years ago. ”

The parents of the little slave were naturally slaves.

Here, slaves can only marry slaves, and the children they have can only be slaves, so slaves will be slaves from generation to generation, endlessly.

until extinct.

The local people do not regard slaves as human beings at all. Slaves are at the bottom of society. They regard slaves as the lowest and filthiest creatures.