Caral patted the young man beside him and said with a smile: "This time, I will sell this batch of goods for a good price, and then I will take my brothers to have a good time." ”

Everyone couldn't help laughing, they naturally understood what Carral meant by refreshing, and the thought of holding three or five beauties in his arms later, that kind of feeling...... At this point, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouth.

The convoy walked for about half an hour before it arrived at the slave market.

Caral called the vice-captain and told him to take the old and weak women and children to the trafficker's market, where he was selling labor.

Inside the prison car, these people were shackled by more than 100 catties of flail, and in addition to receiving the shackles, their pipa bones had been locked.

Even a monk could not exert his strength when the lute bone was locked.

Hey, I've walked by, but I missed it, a strong slave only needs a hundred low-grade bone crystals.

At Caral's side, Xiao Si continued to sell these slaves.

Carral, on the other hand, took a chair and sat on the sidelines, watching the passing crowd.

In a short time, several slave owners had arrived, and their eyes swept over these slaves one by one.

Choosing a slave is as important as choosing a war horse, the same price, some slaves are obviously worse, but some slaves are naturally strong, once they have the potential to become gladiators, then the price of such slaves will increase many times.

The clever slave owners are not buying these slaves directly, they are looking at these slaves and seeing from their details which slaves can be used, and which slaves are no longer available.

More than twenty slaves were presented to the eyes of these slave owners.

After a few more moments, the tall slaves had been chosen, and only a few gasping slaves remained, and the unkempt young man.

He was wearing a green shirt with a wine gourd tied around his waist, this young man was none other than Ye Lin, who was on the verge of collapse that day.

After another half an hour, the slaves were sold out, and only the man in the green shirt was not sold.

Lakar couldn't help frowning, sighed, and said in his heart: "This slave looks sick, although he is a young man, he looks weak, and his body is not strong. ”

It is not easy to sell such a slave, and even if it is sold at a discount, no one may be willing to buy it.

Wait and see......

Lakar still hoped that the weak young man would bring him a good income.

But after a while, no one came.

By this time, Lakar was already a little impatient, and he stood up and spat in the face of the unkempt young man.

Phew,, so thin, it's hard to sell it for a good price.

Caral also knew that he couldn't blame the slave if he couldn't sell it, but his fire still had to be sprinkled on the slave.

Since they are slaves, he doesn't care about what they think in their hearts, in a place like the capital of sin, slaves have no dignity, they are just goods.

Just as Carral was about to close the stall, a woman dressed in green sat on her face, her skirt fluttering slightly in the breeze, and from time to time she whipped the white horse under her crotch.

But look at this woman, she has a pair of bright eyes, clear and clear, her eyes are curved like a crescent moon, and there are sideburns as a lining, a smile and a smile, slightly enchanting, her big eyes are pretty and demonic, and her red lips are slightly open, slightly upturned.

It makes people have a desire to kiss Fangze at a glance.

Boss, can you still sell this slave, the woman looked at the slave, her eyes lit up, and then she frowned and looked at Karal.

When Caral saw such a bright and moving woman, he couldn't help but smile and greet him, "Sell it, sell it." ”

Then I bought this slave, you can make a price!

Not more, no more, only a hundred bone crystals, Caral said with a smile on his face.

The woman took two hundred pieces of bone crystals from her waist and threw them to Carral, which was enough to pay the slave, and to find me a rope to change the slave's clothes, because I didn't want him to stain my horse.

Carral glanced at two hundred lower-grade bone crystals, his eyes widened, he hadn't received such a generous slave master for a long time.

After calling a few little Si, Caral said to them, "Everything will be done according to the girl's wishes." ”

After washing Ye Lin, he changed into clean clothes, and found a hemp rope to tie Ye Lin's hands.

The woman glanced at Ye Lin, who was full of beard, nodded, and said, "Man Qingxiu is a person, not bad, and his temperament is okay." ”

The woman tied the hemp rope in her hand, rode her horse, and walked towards the market in front of her.

Ye Lin looked sluggish, and followed behind with a blank gaze.

After walking for nearly half a day, the road gradually widened, and dozens of meters ahead, a huge mansion came into view.

The word Situ gradually came into his eyes.

Before the woman approached the mansion, several villains hurriedly ran over, led the horse, and took the reins from the woman's hand.

The villains nodded their heads repeatedly.

Yan'er, you are running around again, and in front of the mansion, a man anxiously walked up to the woman in green.

Second brother, I'm old enough to walk the rivers and lakes on my own, Si Yan muttered.

Don't I care about you?

Dad said that next time you are like this, I will lock you up, Situ Mo whispered to Situ Yan.

Sin City has always been very chaotic, if you are abducted by others, or even killed, what do you let your mother do, Situ Mo said.

At the mention of her mother, Situ Yan nodded subconsciously and said, "Second brother, I know, you didn't tell your mother about this!" Situ Yan smiled and asked with a slight hesitation. ”

Situ Mo rolled his eyes, he had no choice about this naughty sister.

He glared at Situ Yan and knocked her little head, if he let his mother know, wouldn't he be angry with her old man.

It's good if I don't know, Situ Yan breathed a sigh of relief, second brother, I have something to do, so I'll go first.

As she spoke, Situ Yan took the reins in her hand and prepared to slip away.

Situ Mo looked at the slave behind him, and couldn't help shouting, "Stop!"

Situ Yan couldn't help but be stunned, but her footsteps moved slowly.

Let you stand, you still go, Situ Mo said angrily, don't you even want to listen to the words of the second brother.

The little sister didn't dare, where did the little sister dare to do this, Situ Yan turned around and greeted her with a smile on her face.

Why did you go to the slave market to catch slaves again, you are so interested all day long, you are such a big person, you should think about how to find a good man, you can't do this every day.

Hearing Situ Mo's nagging, Situ Yan couldn't help but be speechless for a while, his second brother, everything is good, everything is for her sake, even when he was young, Situ Yan should have been beaten, but Situ Mo stepped forward.

The second brother can be said to be extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he is also exhausted for this little sister.

Compared with the coldness of the eldest brother and the urgency of the third brother, Situ Yan prefers the calm second brother.

Situ Yan raised a finger and smiled at Situ Mo.

Okay, then don't make an example, this is the last time, next time you want to bring the slave home, I can tell my father directly, be careful to lock you up.

Situ Yan smiled sweetly, it is my second brother who is the best, she held the rope, pulled Ye Lin with a smoke, and ran to her residence.

Situ Mo couldn't help but shake his head and walked into the mansion helplessly.

Situ Yan took Ye Lin to her own backyard.

In her backyard horse farm, there are hundreds of brown horses, and these brown horses are extremely strong.

Next to the brown horses, dozens of slaves manage the horse farm and run the horse feed needed for the horse farm.

A servant walked up to Situ Yan's side, Miss.

Aqiu, this slave will be handed over to you, take him down, teach him well, and make sure that he learns to feed the horses.

The servant named Aqiu glanced at Ye Lin, who was starless, with some confusion, and then whispered to Situ Yan: "Miss, if the master is ......."

Situ Yan chuckled: "Don't worry, where is Daddy, there is a second brother hiding it for me." ”

Aqiu couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Miss, you are the heart of a bodhisattva, if it weren't for you, these slaves would have been left long ago." ”

Don't say it, remember to add a mouthful of food tomorrow, Situ Yan pointed to the slave beside him.

Aqiu understood and nodded.

Then I'll go first, Situ Yan smiled.

Aqiu looked at Situ Yan's departing back, and his mood was very complicated.

When he first entered Situ's house, he thought that he would die for the rest of his life, after all, slaves were either sold to the mine and became miners, or they were abused to death, but to Aqiu's surprise, although Situ Yan was a little rude and willful, he was very kind-hearted.

Perhaps, in this sin capital, she exists like a faint light, giving these slaves a glimmer of hope to live.

All the slaves rescued by Situ Yan were all brought to this horse farm, and these slaves' daily work was also extremely light, that is, feeding the horses and cleaning the horse farm.

No one cares about the lives or deaths of slaves, but the kind-hearted Situ Yan cares about the lives of these people.

Aqiu silently swore in his heart that he would obey Situ Yan's orders for the rest of his life, even if Situ Yan asked him to die, he would not hesitate to die.

For meeting such a master, what regrets can he have in this life.

Three years ago, he had been freed from slavery and became a servant of Situ Mansion.

The biggest difference between a servant and a slave is that a slave has no freedom and no wages, but a servant has a salary and some extra benefits.

In this sin capital, slaves are the most, but resources are also relatively limited, and the average family lord will not raise a group of people at all, which will only consume resources alive.

If everyone can eat just by raising horses, then this is not called the capital of sin.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Aqiu said to Ye Lin: "Come with me!"

Ye Lin didn't speak, just followed Aqiu and walked forward.

The horse farm was very large, and the slaves lived in the stables at night.