"Hmm...... Very good!" Brother Aoyama glanced at the large basket on the ground very casually, and nodded with satisfaction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info paused slightly, and then he continued to call his name: "Sun Wenqian ......"

For the rest of the day, every time he said a name, a man would hurry out of the crowd and place the large basket he was carrying on the ground. Before I knew it, about ten minutes had passed.

Gradually, Brother Qingshan's old face began to hang with wisps of exhaustion. But even so, he was still reading the seemingly extremely unfamiliar names hanging on the paper: "Zhao Tian!"

However, contrary to what I imagined, even though this seemingly unloud voice had echoed in the air, no one ever answered. Of course, no one rushed out of the crowd.

"Huh?" In such a situation, Brother Aoyama is not an ordinary accident. He raised his head slightly seemingly casually, and simply looked around, "Zhao Tian!"

But even if the name was pronounced for the second time, there was still no surprise in the result. The crowd in view was still silent, and there was no response at all.

It may be because the meal time has been seriously delayed, and almost everyone's face is hung with anxiety. Although they didn't turn their heads directly, either of them was secretly shaking their eyes.

If you move your vision to Zhao Tian's body, then you will see that he is still standing quietly in place. However, his expression was extremely rich, sometimes smiling, sometimes worried, and in the end, it turned into a deep loss.

"Zhao Tian......" Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came inexplicably.

Just from the intensity of this voice at the moment, it is not difficult to see that its owner has obviously hung a wisp of anger. Once he continues to accumulate, there will come a moment when he will explode completely.

In such a situation, Song Xiaoxue naturally saw it in her eyes. Completely different from the others, her entire jade face turned red again. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, she turned her head slightly at the moment, and a pair of beautiful eyes secretly swept towards the place where Zhao Tian was standing.

Finally, swept by this unusually cold voice, Zhao Tian finally regained some consciousness. Maybe he didn't hear the true meaning of the voice that lingered in his ears, but he didn't move in the slightest.

was still holding back the anger in his heart, but at this moment, Brother Qingshan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He put down the paper suddenly, tilted his head sharply, and said in a deep voice, "Have any of you seen this man?"

Swish!

Although no one in the room spoke, they suddenly turned their heads at almost the same time, and then focused their eyes on a young man in white.

This young man in white is none other than Zhao Tian.

"Oops......" At this moment, Song Xiaoxue finally couldn't continue to maintain her original calmness, and even the blush hanging on her jade face was mostly dissipated at this moment. However, her beautiful eyes quietly flashed wisps of tenderness at this moment, "You...... Alas......"

"Oh......" Seeing this scene, Brother Qingshan finally came to his senses. His face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Someone! Bring this person to me!"

"Yes!" At this moment, the two people who had been standing behind him suddenly flashed and entered the crowd directly.

"What's going on?" Until this moment, Zhao Tian hadn't figured out what had happened to him. He even quietly turned his head and nodded and smiled at the person closest to him, "Everyone is too polite!"

Whoosh!

However, in the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and finally turned into deep doubt. Because at this moment, two tall men with cold guns were sticking to him deadly in front of him.

"Two big brothers, what do you want to ......" Zhao Tian barely squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and asked weakly.

"Hmph! less nonsense!" one of the tall men looked impatient, and his words were unusually rude. He suddenly waved his spear and pointed it directly at the other man's head, "Come with us!"

"Ahem......" For a while, Zhao Tian looked extremely helpless. Naturally, there was no surprise in the result, although he looked extremely reluctant, but he finally raised the ball of his foot, "Okay!"

Driven by the cold muzzle, it didn't take a few steps for Zhao Tian to stand in front of Brother Qingshan. When he saw the old man standing here, he subconsciously bowed slightly and smiled faintly.

"Are you Zhao Tian?" said Brother Qingshan very calmly and seemingly casually.

"Yes!yes!yes!" Zhao Tian nodded hurriedly and replied weakly.

It's hard to imagine that Brother Qingshan's old face is still hanging with wisps of kindness at this moment, "Put things down!"

Although he had doubts, Zhao Tian quickly squatted down and put down the big basket he was carrying, "Yes!"

"Very good!" seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's performance at the moment, and Brother Qingshan was still smiling and nodded slowly. However, he suddenly raised his foot at this moment and kicked at the other party, "Don't get me wrong! I just want to make your brain a little clearer!"

Bang!

As a result, there was naturally no accident, and almost in the next moment, Zhao Tian collapsed directly to the ground. The most important thing is that while completely falling to the ground, he also knocked over the big basket standing behind him.

Wow!

At this moment, the contents of the basket are like a stream, pouring wildly from the mouth of the basket. And it was at this moment that extremely strange things were directly presented in the field of vision.

It's hard to describe how weird the scene is, but what people never expected was that they turned out to be ginseng. If that's all it takes, it's still acceptable. And what really highlights the weirdness and horror of this kind of thing is that it's not a dead thing, it's a living thing.

In other words, at this moment, any ginseng is jumping around on the ground, playing freely, so uncomfortable. Of course, they are not as talkative as they imagined.

In fact, in reality, there are similar things, such as the mimosa, which bends down as if it wants to hide with a touch of its fingertips. Of course, there are many more like this.

"Ahem...... cough cough...... "It's hard to describe the horror of Brother Qingshan's kick, at this moment, the corners of Zhao Tian's mouth are spurting out of blood one after another. It's just that he looked frightened and knelt down and begged for mercy, "First brother, I'm ...... I really didn't mean to! I really didn't mean to......."

"Oh?" Brother Aoyama nodded slightly, as if to show understanding. However, the words he uttered were chilling, "I think you should be very aware of the consequences of destroying the Heavenly Spirit Ginseng!"