Even if Bubu is reset to zero, it still has the most basic functions. At worst, it can be re-bind to the owner.

"Chew! I know Manman is the best!" Bubu immediately jumped up from the sofa and sat upright. He narrowed his big eyes and at the same time patted his mouth with his little paws and gave He Xiaoman a sweet kiss.

It gave Meng a fight.

Manman will definitely not know that when other housekeepers lose their owners, they will be reassigned to manage other houses, and she will no longer exist.

He Xiaoman has already cut off the contact with an expressionless face: Hehe, don't think that being cute will work.

But the twitching corners of her mouth reminded her that acting cute really works.

If Bubu were by her side now, she would definitely grab the little thing and give it a good beating, but Wangyou couldn't affect this desire.

Well, for the sake of not dying, for the sake of the house not collapsing, and for the sake of Bubu always being at home, let’s do the task.

As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

After sending her master back to the two-story main house, she, the breeder, also had to return to her own residence, a small house next to the stables.

He changed out of the hard leather short boots that were worn in the mud. Because he had been to a place where horses gathered, and he was afraid of bringing any infectious diseases back to the stables, Larrel was always required to wear work shoes when entering the stables.

He Xiaoman is now anxious to meet his mission target.

In the large stable that originally belonged to the unicorn, the stone feeding trough has been removed to facilitate mummification. Anyway, the unicorn is now prohibited from eating.

They will feed some liquid nutrient solution so that the unicorns can excrete the dirt in their stomachs little by little, making it easier to preserve them.

Dozens of wooden poles are fixed around the unicorn's body, so even if it cannot eat for a long time, it will not fall down due to hunger and affect its appearance after standing stiff.

A stabbing pain suddenly burst in He Xiaoman's heart.

It seems that because these hosts will eventually return to their bodies again, He Xiaoman will always feel the same when their wills or souls experience violent emotional fluctuations.

When He Xiaoman first entered the stable, the unicorn's big eye facing outside had already seen her.

Instantly, a mist spread around the unicorn's eyes, and He Xiaoman could clearly see its tears.

She opened her mouth: "Ah?"

The unicorn snorted loudly, opening its nostrils at the same time, and habitually used its mouth to nudge He Xiaoman.

But it can't do it.

It is held in place by those wooden pole frames.

He Xiaoman's heart moved.

Suddenly her face showed sadness. She tried hard to show sadness, but in other people's eyes, it was just a slight twitching of the corners of her mouth.

A tear slipped from He Xiaoman's eye without any warning, flowed down his cheek, and fell.

"chug!"

"Ang~~Xi Yuyu~~"

The unicorn, which had been quiet for four days, suddenly became restless, making various noises, snorting, and trying to break free from the wooden prison.

Two people quickly ran over from the room next to Larel's dormitory and yelled at him.

"You idiot, why are you so crazy?"

"Come on, calm it down, you idiot, hurry up, make it stop!"

He Xiaoman, who had already done a small experiment and was very satisfied with the results, quickly reached out and gently touched the unicorn's neck, slowly stroking the beautiful mane.

They have been well taken care of during this time and are smooth and elegant.

The unicorn still looked at her with its big eyes.

In his football-shaped eyes, it seemed that he could only see her.

He Xiaoman tried his best to curl up the corners of his mouth and smile.

She could hear the unicorn gasping for pain, but it never became irritable because of its own pain. It was irritable only because it saw Larel's sadness.

The heart-exploding pain struck again.

He Xiaoman's face was expressionless.

In my heart, I felt Larel's regret and helplessness.

He is just a slave, a slave forever.

The tawny-skinned Larel walks around. Without a certificate from his owner, he cannot purchase real estate, get married, go to a regular hospital for medical treatment, or even leave the city.

Because basically all people with this skin color are lifelong slaves.

This is another thing besides land that the members of the June Lotus Association have no owner but can occupy at will after they come here.

Some people even sell useless but healthy people directly.

Soon this emerging product was subdivided into various uses and different prices, and everyone understood it.

As the June lily blooms in Newward, it is not beauty but sin that grows.

In the following time, He Xiaoman, as a breeder, fed the other animals, cleaned the stables one by one, and transported the manure to a place specially used for fertilization in a wheelbarrow similar to that used on modern construction sites.

The rest of the time, He Xiaoman stayed by the unicorn's side silently.

It stood, and she stood, motionless, looking at each other, but there was a tenderness lingering between them.

Early the next morning, the coachman came to the stables, and Jerome came with him.

He Xiaoman carefully observed the unicorn's reaction, but found that it was not as affectionate as when he arrived yesterday, and just stood there in a polite manner.

But Jerome reached out and gently stroked the unicorn's mane: "Hey, old man, you have to endure it for a while, they will cure you, believe me, everything will be fine!

"

Others lie to people, but this guy can even lie to horses. He is worse than a beast!

At this moment, He Xiaoman decided that regardless of whether the Unicorn's mission could be completed, she had to destroy Jerome, the bastard.

There is a saying in the Dragon Kingdom that "a scholar can be killed but not humiliated." In the eyes of these farmers, manor owners and other local families, slaves and horses may be private property that they can dispose of at will, and they can trample them to death as long as they want.

Kill them like ants.

Perhaps this is something Larel cannot accept.

As the master, Jerome could order the unicorn and Larel to be killed directly, and he didn't even dare to complain.

However, it is a bit unethical to torture a unicorn like this and even hype up the deep friendship between you and the unicorn just to color your legendary life.

Especially after the unicorn sacrificed his own legs to protect his life.

It can be said that without unicorns, Jerome would not be where he is now.

He Xiaoman is very happy now. There is obviously a difference between the unicorn's closeness to Larel and Jerome.

So what if He Xiaoman wants to leave one day?

Who will the unicorn choose?

Is it Larel who rescued it and raised it with mouthfuls of goat's milk, or Jerome, the tacit partner and master who has a spiritual connection and controls the arena?

He Xiaoman once again pulled the lever on the back of the carriage and bumped along the way to the horse market.
Chapter completed!