In the eighth round, the evil grub asked for medicine, Yi Suying/Jun Gongzi rescued the orphan girl

(4) The barter market was bustling with people of various tribes, dressed in different faces, carrying various tribal specialties, communicating with various languages and mixed gestures, all busy exchanging the items they needed, and no one paid attention to the fierce and hurried warriors of the Luotou tribe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Su Ying was deeply attracted by the prosperous and lively fresh atmosphere here, looking left and right from time to time, the unique curiosity of the girl diluted the desolate situation she was in, and she had only heard the tribe's barter in charge of talking about it before, and she had always wanted to come and see it, but she couldn't get her father's permission for a long time. This time, I actually set foot here by chance, and all kinds of novel scenes and tribes of different colors filled my eyes, which made people have the urge to stop and watch to their heart's content, but it is a pity that they are in such a situation, and the future is uncertain. When I think of this section, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Su Ying was dragged by the warriors of the Luotou Clan through the city quickly, and they wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, just because the atmosphere was also unfamiliar to them, and even dangerous. She staggered, stubbornly resisting, how could she be weak, and the previous slightly better mood was gone.

At this time, Grub Ji uncharacteristically drank the Luotou clan and stood in front of a pile of goods.

The owner of the cargo was a dark-faced man, shirtless, with a straw rope tied around his long hair, and distinguished by a deep hole in the middle of his chest, large enough to accommodate the fist of a child, which was a distinctive feature of their race, hence the name Piercing Breasts.

In front of him was a pile of healing herbs, among which there was a herb that Grub Ji recognized, which was called Gang Cao, which had a remarkable effect on eye injuries, but it was difficult to collect.

Along the way, her eye injury became more and more serious, the severe pain that spread was as tight as a burst, her head seemed to crack open at any time, and what was even more terrifying was that her right eye also began to tear and blur. When she suddenly saw a healing medicine, it was like a lifesaver from heaven again, and a more insidious and vicious idea quickly surfaced.

After thinking about it, instead of returning to the Luotou tribe with Su Ying, or enslaving, or executing, it is better to exchange this little girl with herbs to heal her wounds, death is too cheap for her, it is better for her to live than to die, exchange her to the Guanjiao clan, and let her be tortured in the wild and unknown tribe, wouldn't it be happy!

Thinking of this, Grub gathered the Fallhead warriors and conveyed her meaning to them in their language, and her rhetoric easily worked for the Fallheads who just wanted to get home as soon as possible.

Looking at the sneaky actions of the grub, a sense of foreboding was in the heart of the smart Su Ying.

Grub fiercely pulled Su Ying in front of the man of the Guanboo clan and began her transaction.

"How about exchanging this beautiful little girl for your herbs?" Grub tried her best to put on a pleasant face, and even her tone was as gentle as possible, but her posture was really disgusting.

The man frowned, his hands raised and shook back. Obviously, Grub's pretentiousness did not achieve any effect, did not arouse any favor in him, and he did not arouse the slightest interest in the deal.

Under Su Ying's complaining eyes, Grub Ji continued to persuade unwillingly, and stroked Su Ying's jet-black hair, pretty face, and fair skin from time to time, as a show to the men of the Guanjiao clan.

Su Ying was so humiliated in her life that Su Ying was unbearable, large tears rolled down from her beautiful eyes, she bit her lip tightly, silently recited the name of the bow in her heart, and forced herself not to cry in front of the person who insulted her, even if it was a little sob.

At the moment, she is the only way to embody the spirit of rebellion to uphold dignity.