CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

Let alone deer, she has seen a lot of people, so she has long been familiar with it.

What she worried about was whether those female black slaves would be afraid of such a picture.

Sure enough, those female black slaves stopped what they were doing, and looked at her with embarrassment.

"Ma'am, this is disgusting, I won't!"

"My God! Its intestines stink!"

"too horrible!"

"Woooo...why do you ask me to do this kind of thing."

......

Mengyao closed her eyes in disappointment, the affection she had just had for these female black slaves disappeared in an instant.

"Well, I won't force you anymore. You can choose not to do such a thing."

"really?"

"Madam, is this true? You are too kind!"

"Great! Great!"

"That's right, you don't have to do it. But please keep your mouths shut and don't eat." She looked at the female black slaves expressionlessly.

Those female black slaves looked at each other, and finally buried themselves in cleaning the internal organs of the elk with a face of reluctance.

What a bunch of sluts!

She really wanted to go and kick them one by one, but now she still has a lot of things to do, and she can't control those black slaves so much.

She strode forward, leaving the niggers in the kitchen to tend the elk.

She walked to the direction of the manor to study the soil, planning to make a comeback and plant some crops on it.

Earlier she had the black men dig a well deep in the ground, so the water problem was solved.

All she needs to do now is to plant seeds in these fields, and then solve the problem of food and clothing for her and the black slaves.

Mengyao squatted down, held a handful of soil with her hands, and found that the soil was more nutritious after being roasted by fire.

well.

She hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, got up and walked towards the cabin.

She walked to the only remaining brick and stone table, took the burden on it and opened it.

There was also a piece of corn in it, which she originally planned to roast and eat on the way, but she didn't expect it to have such an important role now.

She quickly ran back to the manor land with the corn, intending to plant the corn seeds.

But she found that there is no shovel here, so if she wants to plant, she can only dig by hand.

She couldn't care less, squatted down and dug the soil with her hands.

The soil was very dry, and after a while her scarred hands became more crippled, and blood dripped onto the soil.

She felt no pain at all.

Maybe it was because she was in so much pain.

So in the end, she even forgot about the pain.

......

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening, when the sun went down, that she reluctantly left the land, planning to do it again tomorrow.

She walked towards the kitchen and found that the elk had been roasted, and the female black slaves were watching the elk with glowing eyes.

"Very good, let's eat first, and dry and store the rest tomorrow." She said to the female black slaves as she walked to the kitchen.

After hearing her voice, the female black slaves all turned to look in her direction.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Yes!"

"It's great, it's finally ready to eat!"

"I'm starving to death!"

"It's really good!"

The female black slaves were so excited that they stood up quickly and made way for her to walk in the direction of the elk.

Mengyao walked towards the elk and took the scissors from the brick stove.

The scissors still stink of elk viscera, which is kind of disgusting.

She took the scissors and walked to the direction of the fire, and roasted the scissors on the fire to sterilize and deodorize.

After about 5 minutes, she took the scissors and walked in the direction of the elk.

She removed a piece of elk meat with her hands, then cut it with scissors and distributed it to everyone.

After more than 20 minutes, this "feast" is over.

The female black slaves had eaten their fill one after another, and they were resting next to each other at the moment.

Pooh sat on the other side, wolfing down roast elk with his puppy.

Pooh has been afraid of black people since he was a child.

Even after all the years she's been here, she's still terrified of black people.

She once asked Pooh why he was afraid of black people.

She replied: "I don't know either, because they always have a smell on them."

She found that answer inexplicable, but she didn't pursue it too much.

......

Mengyao looked at Pooh in a daze for a few seconds, then turned her mind back to the business.

"This deer must be dried quickly, or it will rot quickly. Come and tear it apart, I still have work." She watched the female black slaves order, and left the kitchen without waiting for their answer.

Pooh followed closely behind her with a piece of elk meat, and the puppy followed behind Pooh.

Although the female black slaves were not happy, they were afraid that their master would punish them, so they stood up one after another, walked to the direction of the elk, and tore the elk into pieces.

......

Before I knew it, a week had passed.

The newly planted crops in the manor have sprouted, and the fresh buds and leaves are full of vitality.

For a week they had been eating the elk and a newly caught antelope.

Life is poor but peaceful.

During this period of time, no setbacks occurred, and Mengyao had nothing to worry about.

The only thing that bothers her is that those female black slaves are so difficult to train.

All of them are delicate, and not just stupid.

It seemed she had to find a new way to discipline those niggers.

Only in that way can she make the manor as rich as before.

Only in that way could other black slaves be attracted to come and work for her.

Only in that way can she live in peace and wait until the end of the war.

......

Mengyao thought of many ways to educate those female black slaves, but the results were not very good.

The only consolation is that the female black slaves have become more diligent.

Although the delicate character of the female black slaves cannot be changed in the slightest, the female black slaves will obey her orders.

......

Days pass by.

In such an ordinary and quiet way, she spent another two years.

She spent another two years at the estate.

The manor has grown from more than 20 female black slaves at the beginning to more than 200 male black slaves.

As for the more than 20 female black slaves, some died of illness, some died of giving birth to children, and some were punished to death for doing something wrong.

After going round and round, there were only three female black slaves left, and more than 200 male black slaves.

The IQ of the male black slave is somewhat higher than that of the female black slave, and his personality is not so motherly, so she is very comfortable to use.

After two years of unremitting efforts, the manor has returned to its former appearance.

It can even be said that it is more beautiful than ever.

Originally, everything seemed beautiful and peaceful.

But until one day.

That day, a strange white man suddenly visited outside the manor.

She didn't want to meet at first, but she couldn't help being surprised when she heard that the other party was white.

This is West Africa, how can there be white people?

She knew, except for Boen, she had never met any other white people.

Could it be Bone?

She couldn't help being curious, and ordered the black slave to bring the white man into her room.

But when she saw the white man, she couldn't help being surprised.

Because she didn't know that person at all, or even met him.

It was a man in his 30s with a solemn beard, and his nationality should be from the United States.

There is nothing special about his appearance. If he was in the United States, he would give the impression of an ordinary passerby.

"Hello, are you the farmer here?" The man bowed to her.

"Yes, what's the matter?"