Master’s Extravagant Life 2

Author: APPPPP
Word count: 3832
Today the master is wearing a black dress. Without the master’s instructions, there is a slave kneeling and crawling in front of the master, waiting for the master to ride. In the past, the master loved to ride him. His body is wide and strong, yet soft and won’t cause the master’s stamina to carry him for a jog for two or three kilometers. Today, the master ignored him. It is higher than the master’s buttocks and the back is straight and cannot be bent. The limbs to be done are silent, otherwise it will disturb the master. This is a capital offense. The master now lives in a small western-style manor. There are more than 300 slaves in the manor. This is the hell of the slaves. What awaits them is endless labor. Most of the slaves do not live to be 50 years old. Most of the slaves get older and their stamina and energy decline. Maybe one day they accidentally make a mistake and will be executed to end their humble life. The master does not need useless things. Useless things will die. The master can decide life and death with one word and one look. The master can do whatever she wants. The master never considers the feelings of slaves, because she is the god of both master and slave.
The master sat at the table and ate breakfast leisurely. The table was filled with breakfast. Eight hungry slaves knelt on both sides of the master and waited quietly for orders. The master played with the slaves around him while eating breakfast. Because fish is something like this, once you eat it. The fishy smell of it will remain in the mouth, and the fishy smell will also be stained on the body. When serving the master, the master will smell it. The same is true for onions, ginger, and garlic. When serving the master, it is necessary to act cautiously, because if you accidentally do something wrong, you will be punished, and beheading is also a common thing. They don’t dare to eat too much, and they don’t dare to drink too much water, because they need to serve the master frequently, and if they eat too much, they will cause unnecessary troubles when they are on duty later, such as hiccupping in front of the master, showing vain or showing respect, because once people excrete, they will inevitably get some smell on their bodies. So unlike the master, who can eat leisurely and eat what he likes, the slaves all want to eat this mouthful.People chewed and spit out buns. Being able to eat what the master has eaten is a slave’s glory. The master often rewards the slaves with this, but no one can speak or move without the master’s instructions. I laughed, just like this, playing with the servants while eating breakfast and occasionally admiring the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. About an hour later, the master stood up after finishing breakfast. Then they left the house. After the master left, the slaves stretched out their tongues and scrambled to lick the floor until the floor was spotless. Then they put away their tongues and went to do their own work. This is the benefit of the first-level slaves. If the master is happy to serve the master, he can reward them, but those second- and third-level slaves have no such blessing.
The master walked towards the garden, followed by 8 slaves who had just cleaned the floor and five first-level slaves who usually managed the manor. Usually the garden was taken care of by the third-level slaves, but the third-level slaves could not appear in the master’s sight without the master’s summons. The master went back to the basement before waking up to work, so as not to offend the master. The master walked along the stone path in the garden to admire the flowers and trees. The master found that the trees here were unusually bright and asked, “Why are the flowers so bright in color? It’s as red as blood.” The five first-class slaves who managed the manor were very happy to hear what the master said.
“Nutrient? What kind of nutrient? Why haven’t I heard of it before?”
“Returning to the master, this nutrient is the blood and flesh of the slaves. Those aged slaves who can no longer provide value to the master will be buried in this garden. This flower can only be so delicate and beautiful after sucking human blood.”
“Oh, so that’s the way it is, that’s the best use of everything.”
“Returning to the master, it is their honor to be able to contribute their bodies to the master after death, and it is their blessing to be praised by the master.”
Hearing this, the master smiled a little, but this action could not be seen by the slaves. After walking around for a long time, the master felt a little tired, so he said “chair bed”. As soon as he said this, 8 second-level slaves knelt and crawled on the ground, carrying a luxurious “big bed” on their backs. This bed was 2 meters long.It is one meter long and wide, and it is made of high-quality wood, which is estimated to weigh four to five hundred catties. The bed is covered with a layer of fur blankets that are extremely soft. Eight slaves kneel and lift the chair bed behind the master, who then sits on it.