Chapter 196: Selling Yourself Is Not Selling Arts
    Zuo Wei only heard the wind and snow say that this road is the only way to the Moro Mountains, but I don't know that its name is Shaman Road, legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the richest person in the Donghao Continent made a fortune through this road through the unique resources of two different places, earned his first pot of gold, and then like a snowball, he hired more and more people, made more and more money, and then this team became stronger and stronger, Later, the shaman family, one of the richest families in the Donghao Continent, was formed, and this trade route became wider and wider, and it was legendary.
    Countless people dream of becoming a master who can move mountains and reclaim the sea with a snap of their fingers, and there are countless people who dream of becoming a business tycoon with countless money.
    And now on this road, there are countless business travelers......
    This caravan is very large-scale, densely packed with huge riding beasts, elite cavalry riding wildebeests, veteran mercenaries, restrained escorts, and huge iron cages covered with black cloth are placed on the board carts tied to the body of the strong Dilu beast.
     Space bag is not uncommon for Zuo Wei to have seen, after all, the people she has come into contact with are those huge forces, no matter how bad it is, it is a family like the Li family, and she herself is also a person with a space ring, and naturally she also knows that the space ring is not omnipotent, and there are things that cannot be contained, for example, living things.
    There are also some precious minerals that conflict with space attributes and cannot be put into space bags, and space rings have special attributes.
    It's clear that this is a business trip that is underway with a huge amount of freight in progress. It is also an orderly and disciplined business trip.
    The cavalry was holding a black banner with a dark gold tulip pattern embroidered on it, which was noble and elegant.
    Tulip Business Group, the third largest business group in Donghao Continent, belongs to the famous tulip aristocracy in the mainland - the Jing family.
    It's just this seemingly big business trip, but at this moment, it has stopped the pace of the team. Just because they saw one of the most dangerous places on the shaman continent, that is, on the edge of the forest, two figures appeared and two white horses.
    It would be nice if they were far away from their caravan, they could be passers-by nearby, but the position of these two people was too ambiguous......
      is to stand in the middle of their path......
    "Who, leave quickly, otherwise, kill!" A captain of the cavalry on a wildebeest shouted, drawing his sword at his waist.
    Zuo Wei has the corners of his mouth hooked. glanced at Fengxue lightly, and looked like he didn't care about himself.
    Wind and snow smiled lightly. Shaking his robe, he was so handsome that his face showed sorrow, and he said softly, "The two of us are artists who went to the trading hall to perform, and we were attacked by robbers on the road. I am separated from my own song and dance troupe, and I hope you can drop me off by the way, and I am grateful" sad, but not humble or silent, with the handsome and beautiful face of the country and the city. Zuo Wei was not surprised to see that the cavalry had a suspicious red on their faces......
    "This, I'm sorry, two sons. This can't work, our caravan does not accept outsiders, please get out of the way" The captain was very hesitant, and gritted his teeth and said.
    Fengxue's face showed a trace of helplessness, and he said softly, "It's okay, everyone please go, I will look at the destiny of heaven again."
    The captain and those cavalrymen were stunned, looking at the wind and snow, they all had no cultivation at all, but their faces were peerless, their bearing was extraordinary, and they were like artists in the song and dance troupe.
    "Artist? What skills do you know? Is this one wearing a mask too? A question came out of a carriage, as refreshing as a spring in summer, sweet, and playful.
    Fengxue glanced at the carriage from the corner of his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Qin music."
    "What about her? "Who else can it be, I can only ask Zuo Wei......
    "She's the singer of our song and dance troupe, specializing in singing" Feng Xue's words made Zuo Wei jump out of the corner of his eye, singing, this guy's eye sees, which ear hears her singing, it's really ...... Playing the piano......
     "Hehe, Captain Wang, our caravan is boring, let the two of them follow" The people in the carriage seemed to be interested in Zuo Wei and Fengxue, but they didn't show up, so they should also take care of their identity.
    Captain Wang naturally readily agreed, he never thought that such an otherworldly noble son and a cold and elegant temperament would be the enemy of their caravan with bad intentions.
    In this way, Zuo Wei and Fengxue joined the caravan, but the people in the caravan were also very wary of the two, one was that the two of them were too good in appearance, and the other was that they were afraid that the two were not simple, because sometimes, temperament could not deceive people......
    Where can an ordinary song and dance troupe raise such a soul-winning ......
    I saw the wind and snow and Zuo Wei riding side by side, with the caravan moving slowly, but the wind and snow were as clean and elegant as the white clouds in the sky, out of reach, and Zuo Wei was like a crescent moon hanging high in the air at night, cold and lonely.
     In this way, two people with different auras, but they seem to be compatible, excluding others.
    Three days later, Zuo Wei lay on her back on a carriage, her hands pillowed behind her head, squinting, the warm sunlight made her sleepy.
     and Fengxue sat in the back of the car, talking softly about the piano in his hand......
    Alpine flowing water, spring water, pleasant sound......
    In one of the carriages in the caravan, that is, in the carriage where the woman who spoke out before, a girl in yellow lay on the window and listened to the sound of the piano outside, looking like she was enjoying it.
    Listening, the girl in yellow suddenly turned her head behind her and said, "If only that masked boy could sing, I really want to hear her sing, but she looks so unapproachable."
     With the girl's eyes, it was a woman in green, about 20 years old, green silk gathered behind her, lazily leaning on the cushion, thick blanket black blanket placed under her, I saw her looking at a book in her hand, hearing the woman in yellow said, so beautiful that her facial features bloomed with a smile.
    "You, just think about these all day long, and you don't know how to cultivate more" The voice is like a trickle, very gentle.
     "Sister Ning, people are already very serious, okay, I practice when I get up in the morning, and I also practice when I sleep at night" The woman in yellow pursed her lips and argued with some dissatisfaction.
     "Yes, get up in the morning and practice for a minute, and practice for a minute before going to bed at night, which can be regarded as cultivating in the morning and evening" The green woman stretched out her light onion jade finger and tapped the tip of the woman in yellow's nose, with a hint of banter in her eyes.
    The woman in yellow turned red, and she was reluctant, "That's how it was, I won't tell you, I'll go find Zuo Wei's guy."
     lifted the curtain, and the woman in yellow left the carriage in a flash.
    The smile on the face of the woman in green did not decrease, but she shook her head slightly helplessly, and then asked softly as if she remembered something, "Uncle Mo, have you found out the origin of those two?"
    These two people are so extraordinary, she doesn't think it's just two simple singing and dancing artists......
    An old man in green appeared in the carriage, stood in front of the woman in green, and shook his head slightly.
    "Miss, the old man didn't find any information about these two people, and he didn't know where they came out" He also felt strange, if these two people were ordinary artists, then there should have been traces of the two of them on those business routes before, after all, the two of them are not ordinary people, as long as ordinary people have seen them, it is unforgettable......
    The woman in green was not disappointed, but smiled faintly, "No, Uncle Mo, that's enough, no information is enough to prove that they are not artists, but this is harmless, let's just treat the two of them as artists, anyway, this piano sound is really rare......"
    Even in the Buddha, she had never heard such beautiful music, so she rushed to this, even if the origin of these two people was unknown, she did not regret letting the two follow.
    If they really have malicious intent and have the absolute strength to murder their caravan, they will never win people like this, and enter their caravan in such a way, I am afraid that it will be arbitrary.
    Don't those masters have such a fetish......
    The corners of the green-clothed woman's mouth hooked, and the old man in Tsing Yi glanced at his young lady with appreciation, and then disappeared into the carriage, while the green-clothed woman continued to look through the books in her hand.
    Fengxue leaned against the back of another carriage, playing the piano music in his hand, but there was an unfathomable smile on his face.
    The Jing family has a good heir, and the old man in Jingnan should also snicker......
    It's just this generation of young people, who can be compared with the one on the roof, I don't know how many people can there be......
    "Mask boy, mask boy" This girl called Ying'er jumped above the horse, looking at Zuo Wei lying on the roof of the car as if she was asleep, and couldn't help but breathe for a while, muttering "What a pig, I slept for a day yesterday, and I am still sleeping today......
    Where did she know that Zuo Wei was comprehending the runes of the Sword Code and the Soul Code in her mind......
    Because she didn't know the name of Zuo Wei, Ying'er had to call Zuo Wei Mask Boy every time, and over time, the people in the caravan all used masks as her code name, but they didn't accompany Ying'er like this, but called her Mask Boy.
    Ying'er saw that Zuo Wei ignored him at all, so she sat cross-legged next to Zuo Wei in a huff, and muttered, "I won't leave, I'm going to quarrel with you here, see if you ignore me."
     Such a negative, aggrieved and cute sentence made Fengxue laugh out loud.
    Ying'er shouted to Fengxue, "What are you laughing at, you're not a good person."
     Now, Fengxue smiled even more happily......
    The laughter was too harsh, Zuo Wei slapped his forehead helplessly, opened his eyes, and said softly, "You are right this time, this guy is indeed not a good person." (To be continued)