Tianjia

Gu Yun was born in a society where men and women were extremely unequal.

Influenced by his parents' experience and the surrounding environment, he devoted himself to adopting various development measures to improve the social system after he became an adult, and to endow citizens with legal rights and obligations under the premise of strict equality.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent. Before Gu Yun could complete all his ideas, extremists exhausted his resources and threw a stardust bomb at his residence, causing a catastrophic accident that shocked the entire planet.

The strong impact and explosion caused by the stardust bomb caused turbulence in space and time. No one was alive or dead at the scene.

When Gu Yun closed his eyes, his whole body was still scorching hot, almost melting him into bone dregs, but when he regained consciousness a little, when he opened his eyes, he felt bursts of biting cold.

Gu Yun moved his limbs a little, and suddenly a sharp pain spread through his internal organs.

He took a closer look at his body, and found that some herbal medicine had been roughly applied to the wound, but the effect was excellent, and the severe skin wound had almost recovered.

But Nei Li's injury is still serious, and it's not something that can be healed after lying down and sleeping for a few days.

Gu Yun looked around calmly, it was a narrow room, the mud walls on all sides leaked air, and the roof was actually made of thatch.

Here is... where?

While Gu Yun was surprised, he didn't take any unnecessary actions, because he found that there were many males like himself around him, and he didn't know whether they were enemies or friends.

From the current point of view, it is unwise to speak rashly when you have no relatives, no reason, and the situation is unknown.

Gu Yun moved his body slightly, leaned against a dark corner, endured the chill all over his body, pretended to close his eyes to rest, and listened quietly to the voices beside him.

Fortunately, the language used here belongs to the lingua franca. This language with ancient origin and far-reaching spread has become a powerful tool for communication in many times.

Gu Yun listened for a while, and finally collected the information he needed. It turned out that he was fished out of a pool by the steward here.

Because he didn't lose his breath and looked good, he was stuffed into this room.

This room is specially prepared for the coming-of-age ceremony of a noble female... male slave? !

Gu Yun carefully identified several rounds, and he was sure that what he heard was the word "Xiong Slave".

Before he could figure out what the word represented, the door of the room suddenly opened.

A middle-aged steward walked in with a hunched waist and a gloomy face, holding a whip in his hand.

He raised his hand and yawned, but in the next second he raised his whip and randomly whipped it on a young man near the door.

On that smooth back, there was a bloodstain bluntly.

The young man let out a wailing unexpectedly, but immediately gritted his teeth and suppressed the painful cry.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged steward still frowned.

He was unceremonious, and waved the whip one after another. In just a dozen seconds, he whipped the young man to the ground, dying.

The middle-aged steward snorted coldly, pointing to this group of lowly male slaves and said, "My training method should be dealt with lightly. If you are lucky enough to get the favor of the female master and be taken by your side, that would be a good thing." You can't make a single mistake!"

"If the hostess or the guests give you a few whips, it's your honor. Grit your teeth and swallow all your voices, and don't make such dirty noises."

"It's for your own good now that I have the heart to give you some advice, lest I make a big mistake in the future, and I have to bear the blame for my lax training!"

The middle-aged steward walked a few steps in the room, as if he couldn't stand the narrow space and the cold air.

So with a wave of his hand, several servants rushed forward and drove all the male slaves out of the room.

Gu Yun was among them, and it was very difficult for him to maintain normal behavior, let alone resist.

The young man who fell on the ground was also lifted up by the servants, but he had to continue to participate in this coming-of-age ceremony.

After all, gifts are not optional.

Gu Yun followed a group of male slaves and was driven to a pool. After washing his body, he changed into a simple and light white short robe.

When all the male slaves were ready, the middle-aged steward straightened his collar, then walked ahead proudly, leading a group of young males to the room of the noble female.

But as he got closer to that room, the lower he bent, the more submissive his expression became.

This noble female is rumored to be perverse and unscrupulous. She is a foreign manager who specializes in offering male slaves, so she must pay attention to her words and deeds.

"Master Xi, the male slaves prepared for you tonight are here." The middle-aged steward stood outside the door and said respectfully.

After getting permission from inside, he dared to push the door and walk into the room with the group of humble males behind.

Along the way, Gu Yun was secretly paying attention to the surrounding environment.

It seemed that there were no traces of high-tech products, and the architectural facilities were closer to the ancient style. When he entered the house, he found that the various furnishings inside were even more low-key and luxurious.

It is completely different from thatched cottages, and class is everywhere.

Gu Yun thought to himself that they were probably chosen to be servants or something, or the lower-level slaves described in history.

He leaned back subconsciously so that he could observe his surroundings and analyze the situation, but this situation did not last long.

The middle-aged steward gave a salute first, and then let the male slaves stand in a row.

He saw a good-looking male slave who seemed to be pushed to the back, his lips were a little pale, it was a bit pitiful.

The middle-aged steward vaguely remembered that this was a free item he picked up on the way, so he stretched out his hand, dragged the other party forward, and placed it in the middle.

If it weren't for this precious female, it seems that the background is not small, and the higher-ups ordered that good male slaves should be given priority, and the middle-aged steward even wanted to keep this picked male for a longer period of time, and then sell it after he has recovered his complexion.

Gu Yun was dragged to the front and had no choice but to stand firm, lowered his brows and lowered his hands, and waited for the choice of the female master together with other male slaves.

As the footsteps approached, a tall female slowly walked up to him, stayed for a while, and then gradually walked away.

Gu Yun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but after a few seconds, the sound of footsteps returned.

Immediately, a hand stretched out, pinched his chin, and lifted it slightly.

Gu Yun had no choice but to raise his eyes, and met the gaze of this noble woman.

I saw a pair of phoenix eyes lightly raised, full of charm, but there was a trace of hostility in the bottom of the eyes.

Gu Yun: "..."

This doesn't seem like a good way to get along.

Xi ran his fingertips across the thin lips of this male slave, and he turned slightly sideways, saying, "This face is quite to my liking, but the complexion doesn't look right."

Gu Yun understands such pickiness, no one wants to find a sick man as a servant, who has no strength to work.

The middle-aged steward quickly explained, "Maybe I took cold water just now and froze for a while, it's nothing, look at this body, I'm sure I can survive the first night!"

Xi was dubious, and scanned the male slave from top to bottom, sure he wouldn't die from exhaustion halfway through.

Gu Yun: "..."

First... what?