Xu Quan looked at this face carefully.

After watching him for a long time, outsiders really thought that he liked this handsome young slave and wanted to take it for himself.

"He looks very special." Xu Quan spoke.

The salt vendor flattered: "It's indeed the best."

要不是怕挨揍,他都想学学老鸨,将奴隶少年好好介绍,只差拍着胸脯告诉徐诠,看上这个奴隶少年是好眼光啊,审美高级!尽管克制了,但浮于表面的油腻还是透过那双被肥肉挤成一条线的小眼睛biubiu透出.徐诠不知油为何物,但看了确实反胃.

He waved his hand impatiently.

The sassy female general on the horse raised her chin.

He said, "I ask you, what is your name?"

The slave boy pursed his thin lips tightly, his expression was stubborn and refused to speak easily, and the salt vendor secretly pinched him.

It attracts the eyes of slave boys who can kill people.

Xu Quan asked again: "What's your name?"

Finally, the slave boy spoke, his voice a little harsh and hoarse: "Little, little one has no name..."

The salt vendor smoothed out the situation and smiled flatteringly: "General, slaves are usually like this, no name or no one wants it. Hehe, look at what you like, why don't you give him a name?"

When the slave boy heard this, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed to be swaying. Xu Quan naturally did not have this leisure and leisure. He just asked casually, what does it have to do with him if the slave has a name? However, curiosity still needs to be satisfied.

"Is your hair acquired or born?"

Although purple has been criticized as a strange color, it is also an extremely noble color, which is always linked to some. It is born with purple hair and is still so beautiful purple hair. Xu Quan is also greedy. If it is acquired, he will have to ask for a secret method and dye it himself.

Think about that scene-

A purple hair is braided into the same braids as idols.

Standing among the crowd, the most beautiful boy.

The focus of the crowd, the attention of everyone!

The salt vendor was choked by this question.

That's it for a long time?

The slave boy's color is not as beautiful as his purple hair?

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really a waste of resources!

The slave boy was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Quan to ask this, and he said, "Report to the general, it's acquired."

Salt vendor: “…???”

Fake???

When Xu Quan heard this, there was a chance!

He pointed at the slave boy with a horse whip and nodded his mouth, signaling his confidant to pack the big treasure and take it away! Xu Quan returned with a full load, carving all the pleasure on his face. Only Jiang Sheng occasionally looked at the boy who bowed his head and said nothing...

Xu Quan said curiously: "Sir, too?"

The aesthetic is consistent with his.

Jiang Sheng was too lazy to roll his eyes: "I don't like it."

Xu Quan nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it. This person has a secret hair dyeing technique, and it must be more than purple. You can choose someone you like. Speaking of which, I envy Chu Gongcao's gray hair, and you can see it at a glance in the crowd."

Jiang Sheng: "He is old."

What kind of weird aesthetics does this naughty child have?

He said again: "I like it very much now."

Xu Quan was puzzled: "Why did the gentleman look at him?"

"A mere slave is so nice to look at." Jiang Sheng always felt that it was strange, but he couldn't find out why. The young man had no 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 the civil and military spirit, staying in a rough environment like Shiwu for many years can still maintain such a good state.

"Maybe it's natural beauty?" Xu Quan provided a few guesses for reference, "or maybe it's because the family has lost its fortune?"

Jiang Shengdao: "Go back and ask Gu Wangchao."

Xu Quan muttered: "Is Gu Duyou looking at the demon mirror?"

Jiang Sheng: "..." He felt that Xian Yu Jian, who was taciturn, was more pleasing, and Xu Quan was too slanderous.

But Jiang Sheng didn't expect Gu Chi to lose his links.

"What does it mean to not listen?"

Gu Chi: "It means that the way of scholars cannot work."

Jiang Sheng: “…”

Gu Chi also scratched his head. In the past, the way of scholars was invincible. He couldn't hear any gossip. As a result, he encountered a few strange guys. He didn't understand the reason for Gu Ren. Jiang Sheng was guarded that time. What was the situation of this slave boy?

Jiang Sheng asked again: "Can't you use a glimpse of the heart and soul?"

Gu Chi's passive way of scholars may be lost, but he is proactive in his heart and soul, and may succeed.

"Not even." Gu Chi shook his head and said again, "This person has a very strange physique and isolates the energy of heaven and earth."

The words of the mind are activated by literary spirit.

The essence of literary qi is the refined qi of heaven and earth.

Gu Chi asked him: "Have you seen this?"

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 words 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. Could it be that it is really a special physique problem? Jiang Sheng frowned. Somehow, he didn't like this boy very much. He felt something strange at first glance, but he couldn't say what it was.

Asked Gu Chi, Gu Chi didn’t feel this way.

He liked the slave boy very much.

If it weren't for the special hair color and Jiang Sheng's attention, he wouldn't have cast extra attention to the slave boy.

Gu Chi suggested: "Save it or--"

The hand in the sleeve gestured to kill.

"...Forget it, keep it." The lord would be disliked by the lord who kills innocent people at will, but he was careful, "Sending people to keep a stare at them all the time, and unable to see through the other party's bottom, but it does not mean that you can't talk. If there is any problem-"

Intuition made Jiang Sheng unable to ignore this boy.

If there is any problem, the fox's tail will be exposed sooner or later.

It's also just right, let's take a long line to catch big fish.

There may be unexpected gains.

Gu Chi thought for a while and said, "This is OK. Let Ling De help stare. Look at her a little impatient recently. Sending someone over may be relieved. The young lady is young and frightened by her teacher Wude, staring at people's heads all day long."

Jiang Sheng: "...Isn't that good?"

Because Lin Feng always catches young men of about age and cuts off the other party's head with his own hands, this has led to a very outrageous rumor in the army recently -

Lin Xiaozhu used the young boy's head as a sacrifice every once in a while. Every night, he absorbed his yang energy to nourish him, which made the female soldiers keen on cutting off their heads. The male soldiers of similar age took a detour, fearing that they would be sacrificed by Lin Feng.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Jiang Sheng was speechless.

The rumor was stopped after scolding.

But if this continues—

Rumors 2.0 or 3.0 are all on the way.

But Jiang Sheng also knew that Ling De would rather kill a thousand people than let one go, and would not kill the target he wanted to kill with his own hands. In the long run, he would probably be a devil in his heart and would be useless to practice in the future.

The slave boy really has problems, so Jiang Sheng doesn't need to take action.

Lin Feng's craftsmanship is more skillful than him.

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As the salt vendor said, the refugees of Shiwuwu belong to "having milk means mother, and having money means father". Chen Tang used food to attract them, and the officials agreed without thinking about it. They even thought that this was a pie falling from the sky. They and the nearby tribes are enemies of life and death, and they hated all tribe residents. Without Chen Tang's instigation, they would kill the tribe if they had the chance and would not leave a living mouth for them.

Now Shen Tang also provides "military fund" assistance...

Where can I find such a sucker?
Chapter completed!