Chapter 444 444: Working hard to complete KPI (Twenty-four) [Requesting monthly votes]
Xu Quan looked at this face carefully.
He has been watching for a long time, and outsiders really think that he is interested in this handsome young slave and wants to take it as his own.
“She looks quite special.” Xu Quan said.
The salt seller said flatteringly: "It is indeed the best."
If he hadn't been afraid of being beaten, he would have wanted to imitate the madam and introduce the slave boy properly, so he had to pat his chest and tell Xu Quan that he had a good eye for this slave boy and his aesthetics were advanced! Although he restrained himself, the greasiness on the surface still showed through his small eyes squeezed into a line by fat. Xu Quan didn't know what oil was, but he felt nauseated after looking at it.
He waved his little hand impatiently.
The sassy female general on horseback raised her chin.
said: "This general asked you, what is your name?"
The slave boy pursed his thin lips tightly, with a stubborn expression and refused to speak easily. The salt dealer pinched him secretly.
Attracting the slave boy's eyes could kill.
Xu Quan asked again: "What is your name?"
Finally, the slave boy spoke, with a harsh, dry and hoarse voice: "Little, little has no name..."
The salt seller reconciles the situation , with a flattering smile: "General, slaves are usually like this, no one wants a name or a character. Hey, if you like it, why don't you give him a name?"
The slave boy heard this. , Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed to be slightly moving. Xu Quan naturally did not have this leisurely attitude. He just asked casually, what does it have to do with him whether the slave has a name? However, curiosity still needs to be satisfied.
"Is your hair acquired or is it natural?"
Although purple has been criticized as a heterochromatic color, it is also an extremely noble color and is always associated with certain people. Although he was born with purple hair, Xu Quan is also greedy for such beautiful purple hair. If it were the day after tomorrow, he would have to find out the secret method and get one himself.
Think about that scene——
Purple hair is braided into the same braid as the idol.
Standing in the crowd, he is the most handsome guy.
The focus of the crowd, all the attention!
The salt seller was choked by this question.
Is this all you need to do for a long time?
The color of the slave boy is no better than purple hair?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste of natural resources!
The slave boy was slightly stunned, as if he did not expect Xu Quan to ask this. He said: "Reporting to the general is the day after tomorrow."
Salt dealer: "...???"
Fake ? ? ?
When Xu Quan heard this, he thought it was interesting!
Pointing the riding crop at the slave boy and pouting, he signaled his cronies to take this big treasure away too! Xu Quan returned home with a full load, and the joy was etched on his face. Only Jiang Sheng looked at the young man who lowered his head and kept silent from time to time...
Xu Quan asked curiously: "Sir, you also want purple hair?"
The aesthetics are consistent with his.
Jiang Sheng didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "I don't like it."
Xu Quan nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it. This man has a secret hair dyeing technique. There must be more than just purple. Sir, you can choose one you like. Speaking of which, the general envied Chu Gongcao’s gray hair, which he could easily see among the crowd.”
Jiang Sheng: “He is old.”
This naughty kid has some weird aesthetics.
He said again: "I like him very much now."
Xu Quan was confused: "Then why is Mr. looking at him?"
"Just a slave, he looks so good. It's too good-looking. "Jiang Sheng always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't find out why. The young man didn't have any fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth, which meant that he was neither a literary scholar nor a brave warrior.
Without the protection of civil and military energy, he could stay in such a good condition in a rough environment like Shiwu all year round.
"Maybe it's because of natural beauty?" Xu Quan provided a few guesses for reference, "Maybe it's because the family has declined?"
Jiang Sheng said, "Go back and ask Gu Wangchao."
Xu Quan muttered : "Is Gu Duyou a demon mirror?"
Jiang Sheng: "..." He increasingly felt that the taciturn Xian Yujian was more lovable, and Xu Quan was too talkative.
It’s just that Jiang Sheng didn’t expect Gu Chi to fall off the chain. "What do you mean you can't listen?"
Gu Chi: "It means that the way of scribes does not work."
Jiang Sheng: "..."
Gu Chi also scratched his head. In the past, the way of scribes was always ineffective. Yeah, I couldn't hear any gossip, and ended up meeting a few weirdos. He didn't figure out Gu Ren's reason. Jiang Sheng was on guard that time. What happened to this slave boy?
Jiang Sheng asked again: "Can't you use the word "Peeping into the Heart"
Gu Chi's way of being a scribe is passive and may fall short, but he is active in reading people's minds and words, and may succeed.
"That's not possible." Gu Chi shook his head and said, "This person's constitution is quite peculiar, and he is isolated from the energy of heaven and earth."
Peering into the heart, words and spirit are activated by literary energy.
The essence of Wen Qi is the refined Qi of heaven and earth.
Gu Chi asked him: "Have you ever seen this kind of thing?"
Jiang Sheng nodded: "There are similar records in the classics, but there are very few such people, and they are often confused with ordinary people... However, some spirit spirits or objects can also produce the same effect. But the former requires extremely strong strength, while the latter is extremely Precious. ”
It is difficult to satisfy one of them just by being a slave. Is it really a matter of special physique? Jiang Sheng frowned. For some reason, he didn't like this boy very much. He felt something was weird at first glance, but he couldn't tell what it was.
Ask Gu Chi, Gu Chi doesn’t feel this way.
He found the slave boy quite pleasing to his eye.
If it weren’t for the special hair color and Jiang Sheng’s attention, he wouldn’t have paid any unnecessary attention to the slave boy.
Gu Chi suggested: "Keep it or--"
The hand in his sleeve made a killing gesture.
"...That's all, let's keep it." Killing innocent people at will will make the lord displeased, but he kept a careful eye on it, "Send someone to watch at all times, and they can't find out the other party's mind. But that doesn’t mean you can’t talk nonsense. If there is a problem——”
Intuition made Jiang Sheng unable to ignore this young man.
If there is a problem, sooner or later the fox's tail will show up.
It’s also just right to take a long shot and catch the big fish.
Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
Gu Chi thought for a while and said: "That's okay. Let Lingde help keep an eye on her. She's been a little impatient lately. It might be helpful to send someone there. It might help ease the situation. The young lady is young, and she's so irritated by her... Teacher Wude was so frightened that he stared at people’s heads all day long.”
Jiang Sheng: "...Isn't this not good?"
Because Lin Feng always arrests young men of similar age and cuts off their heads with his own hands, this has led to a recent rumor in the military. A very outrageous piece of gossip——
Every once in a while, Chief Lin would use the head of a young man in his prime as a sacrifice, and every late night, he would absorb the nourishing yang energy from it. This made the female soldiers also keen on cutting off heads, and the male soldiers of about the same age took a detour, fearing that they would He was also sacrificed by Lin Feng.
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Jiang Sheng was speechless and choked in his heart.
It took a scolding to stop the rumors.
But if things go on like this——
Rumors 2.0 or 3.0 are on their way.
But Jiang Sheng also knew that Ling De would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If he did not kill the target he wanted to kill with his own hands, he would probably have a demonic obstacle in his heart in the long run, which would be of no use to his future practice.
The slave boy really has a problem, so there is no need for Jiang Sheng to take action.
Lin Feng’s craftsmanship is better than his.
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As the salt seller said, Shiwu refugees belong to the category of "if you have milk, you are your mother, and if you have money, you are your father." Shen Tang lured them with food, and several bosses agreed without thinking, even thinking that this was a pie falling from the sky. . They were life-and-death enemies with the nearby tribes, and they hated all tribesmen. Without Shen Tang's encouragement, if they had the chance, they would kill the tribes and not leave any of them alive.
Now Shen Tang is also providing "military" assistance...
Where can I find such an enemy?
(End of this chapter)