Chapter 495 She Is Not a Bodhisattva Either

"Dear guest, are you okay?"

Seeing that they were all quiet, the matchmaker looked at Lin Caisang with an apologetic look.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't say hello to you in advance, it's my fault."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lin Caisang shook her head, her face was also embarrassed.

"What's wrong with these people? Have they been locked up for too long? Will there be any problems?"

If she really bought such people back, how could they work in the future? Should they be bought back to serve her fields, or should she serve them? She couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

"No, no."

The matchmaker heard her words and shook her head quickly.

"Dear guest, don't worry, they are fine, they have been locked up for a long time, their tempers are almost worn out, and they are thinking that a master will come to buy them back so that they can have a hot meal. "

"Here, they can't even have a hot meal? "Lin Caisang asked in a daze.

"This... dear guest, I don't have the final say here. We just do whatever the boss says, haha, haha." The matchmaker smiled uncomfortably.

After being sold to the matchmaker, how can you eat any hot meals? It's good to have a steamed bun with mixed grains and a little pickled vegetables. This is also necessary to snatch it. If you are weak and can't snatch it, you will have to starve.

But she won't tell the distinguished guest these.

"Zhe Jue."

Ya Molian called out to Zhe Jue beside her.

Zhe Jue immediately responded, came to the matchmaker's side, and said to her, "Please open the door of the room so that I can go in and pick someone."

"Open the door? ! "

The matchmaker was frightened when she heard his words.

At this moment, there were only three distinguished guests around her. If she opened the door, those people would rush out like crazy, and she would not even know how she died.

"Okay, okay, distinguished guests, please wait, I will call a few thugs to watch."

Zhejue did not refute her words, and motioned her to go and come back quickly.

Soon, Lin Caisang saw a dozen thugs coming with the matchmaker, each holding a weapon in his hand - a long knife! Staring at the people in the room with ferocious looks.

When those people saw the thugs, they were even more scared, and they shrank into the corner and squatted, not even daring to look at them.

The matchmaker went over to open the door, and Zhejue walked in.

"Miss Lin, do you have anyone you like? "In the room, he looked at Lin Caisang and asked her first.

Hearing this, Lin Caisang frowned and muttered in her heart: She didn't like any of them, what should she do?

"Just pick ten strong ones."

Each of them was like a madman, how could she choose now, they all looked the same, there was no difference.

Now her only request was not to pick the sick ones back, but instead asked her to treat them, and then feed them with medicine every day, and worship them.

After all, she was not a Bodhisattva.

"Okay."

Zhejue responded and looked at those people.

After a while, ten people were brought out, and the matchmaker immediately closed the door.

The people were handed over to the thugs, and then the matchmaker took them to pick girls, and also agreed to Lin Caisang's request that they didn't need to be too young, as long as they were women around 30 years old.

"These women look quite clean."