Princess Against the World

But the man just looked down at her palm, sighed, shook his head, turned around and walked away without even touching it.

Ling Luoyu was completely confused: ...What on earth are these people doing? Select goods?

In the meantime, many people came over to check her hands one after another.

But without exception, these people just took one look, shook their heads and walked away.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Luoyu looked at his hands and couldn't find anything unusual.

"They are looking to see if there are calluses on your hands!" A woman next to her opened her hands.

Her hands were very rough, dry and withered, the palms of her hands were covered with calluses, and there were several scars on the back of her hands, which looked like they had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

"Although my hands are not good-looking, they mean that I can endure hardships and do things," the old woman said with a little bit of pride, "Girl, looking good is of no use here, only being able to do things is of use!"

Ling Luoyu was speechless: ...Being good-looking doesn't conflict with whether you have the ability or not!

However, it is understandable.

After all, no matter what time, a good-looking woman is synonymous with a vase.

In this world where everyone is unfamiliar, no one studies whether she is a flower vase or whether she has abilities.

Soon, the pairing of men and women was completed. Good-looking women like Ling Luoyu, some thin and old women, and some young girls were all thrown there in disgust.

This is not a world where the strong are hoeed and the weak are supported.

The rule of the game in this world is: if you want to live, you must work.

In other words, if you want to have a bite of food, even if you die, you must drag your half-dead body to do what you can, instead of waiting for others to reward you with a bite of food.

The leader had long been used to this kind of thing. He glanced around the crowd and said, "Is there anyone else? If not, the next step is to draw lots. Whoever they give to them must be responsible! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" He replied carelessly, and the answer was very perfunctory.

The leader was about to ask Ling Luoyu and the others to draw lots when the familiar voice from before suddenly sounded: "Here I go, I want one!"

It was the man named Chen Yu who talked to Ling Luoyu last night.

He pointed at Ling Luoyu: "I want her!"

"Chen Yu, you have to think about it," the leader's face darkened: "You are our leader, and your partner must be a strong woman, so that you can pave the way for the people behind you. You want such a vase." What’s the use?”

"Since it's a vase, it's naturally pleasing to the eye," Chen Yu smiled: "It's just for the sake of looking good, okay?"

"Chen Yu, don't be fascinated by women!"

"I don't want her, do you?" Chen Yu glanced at everyone with a half-smile, his eyes full of ridicule.

As a man, who doesn't know that idea and lust?

Who doesn't want to find a good-looking woman, but no one is too embarrassed to speak first, fearing that they will be known as a seductress.

But actually?

Naturally, they also want beautiful women in their hearts!

He is just not as hypocritical as them!

Sure enough, no one spoke up under his questioning.

Chen Yu's smile deepened: "Leader, look, even if I don't want her, she will be given to others. Instead of letting her drag others down, it's better for me to sacrifice and be dragged down by her!"

These words were spoken with great audacity and without hesitation.