Chapter 239 The First Joke of the Magic City 2

"Selling thirty servants with big shoulders and round waists and strong bodies, guaranteed to be able to do all kinds of rough work!"

"Come and see, there are fifteen middle-aged servants, all of them are good at washing, cooking, cleaning, storage, and ensuring that your home is beautiful and tidy!"

Customers continue to come forward, use the eyes of picking goods, and then negotiate with the owner after selecting them.

Those who did not succeed in the bargaining looked downcast, and those who succeeded in the bargaining led the servants they bought with joy.

The entire slave market seemed lively and prosperous.

"Boss, two people are quietly following us."

After entering the slave market, Feng Yunqi came over and whispered.

"Never mind."

Jun Mohuang nodded, she found out earlier.

There was no murderous intent in the two of them, they just followed her to see what she would do next.

Either the Su family or the royal family is completely unnecessary.

Jun Mohuang walked around a few times and found that although there were all kinds of servants in the market.

But they all have the same characteristics. These servants and maids all have low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, without the slightest resistance on their faces, and have accepted their destiny as slaves and maids for the rest of their lives.

Some even showed a flattering smile when the guests came forward to choose, and constantly displayed their skills.

"Boss, you've been around three times just now and haven't found a suitable one?"

Feng Yunqi couldn't help but wonder when she saw that she had not bought any servants for a long time.

It's just buying slaves to go back to work, there's no need to be so harsh, he just saw some good ones.

Jun Mohuang shook his head: "No."

What she wanted was a fierce wolf, not a docile little sheep.

Also, in Huanyun Kingdom, although one day slaves are lifelong slaves, the vast majority of people treat these slaves fairly well.

As long as you keep yourselves safe, you can guarantee a lifetime of worry-free food and clothing.

When a person stays in a comfortable environment for a long time, it is inevitable that they will lose their fighting spirit.

What's more, these cultivation talents themselves are not high, their strength is low, and they are servants from poor backgrounds.

"That... Boss, don't you want to buy these slaves back, train them into family strength, and participate in the family ranking competition in three months!"

Seeing that her request was so demanding, Feng Yunqi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and exclaimed.

However, all the talent potions were sold out.

It's useless to buy these servants and maids with one or two stars of the yellow level to go back!

"good."

Jun Mohuang nodded slightly, but unfortunately, there is no one she likes here.

Su family.

"What did you say, Jun Mohuang went to the slave market and bought more than 30 slaves, planning to train them into family power?!"

Su Zhiyu looked at the two servants of the Su family in front of him, and almost suspected that he was hallucinating.

Seeing that Jun Mohuang had founded a Jun family before, she wanted to know what Jun Mohuang would do next.

So she sent two servants of the Su family to follow Jun Mohuang quietly, but she unexpectedly brought back such a surprising news.

The talent potion is gone, and these servants can only be servants.

Even the cultivators of the third level of the spiritual realm can't beat it, and they want to let them participate in the family ranking competition in three months!

What the hell is Jun Mohuang going to do, she really has no idea what to do.

The two nodded solemnly and swore over and over again that they had heard absolutely nothing wrong, that is what Jun Mohuang said at the slave market at the time.

The corners of Su Zhiyu's lips curled into a sinister smile: "No matter what, spread this matter immediately, the more people know about it, the better."