The old man emerged from behind the counter. “My name is Malof, and this is my establishment. I have over twenty slaves here: some who can plant potatoes, others who can tend to horses, and even male slaves who assist with pig births!”,Just now, Lawrence also vaguely caught sight of the fat woman's appearance.,As the number of offspring increased, there was gradually no land left for the new children. At this time, like wild beasts, those increasingly powerful and audacious dishonest individuals were driven out.。