Chapter 49: A Strange Scholar

It's not so much a town as a bazaar.

Zhang San's carriage has become a beautiful landscape, not for why, just for rarity.

In this kind of place, horse-drawn carriages have been seen, but they are not common, that is, they will only appear when passing by dignitaries and dignitaries.

Along the way, looking at the merchants who appeared in this carriage or the farmers who rushed to the market to buy things, they shook their heads one by one, perhaps lamenting the unsatisfactory life.

A scholar with a book basket on his back was looking at the book in his hand when the carriage leaped past him.

The scholar put down the book in his hand and said softly: "One day, the carriage will become the dragon, and I will be the person next to the dragon." It's just that it's no longer a leap away, it's on a par with me. ”

Zhang San didn't hear this, if he heard it, he would definitely be shocked, this hasn't seen the people in the carriage yet, he can already judge the future?

"Isn't this kid stupid at reading?" A passer-by was next to the scholar and heard the scholar's words.

The scholar said: "In the past, when Chen Sheng was a slave in someone else's house before the uprising, he said: 'The bird's ambition to know the bird? So, you don't understand. ”

"Hey, it seems that he is really stupid, and he even said such a big rebellion." Passers-by said.

"I'm a first-order scholar, not from this world, but I've seen a wider continent, where a group of heroes are rising, but in front of the huge true eyes in the sky, on the martial arts rankings, a giant star is rising."

"Long Pu, naturally not the Long Po here, haha, I've calculated everything, yes, there's nothing wrong at all." The scholar was laughing wildly, the wind was blowing everywhere, and in the wind, the scholar was laughing wildly.

Everyone was scolding this scholar for being stupid, but the scholar didn't take care of it, the world laughed at me for being too crazy, and I laughed at others for not being able to see through it.

Zhang San didn't see all this, Zhang San's carriage was very conspicuous, and the return rate was 100%.

Eventually, the carriage stopped at the only inn in town, and the inn that was such a small place would not have taken a name.

There are three white horses tied in front of the inn, this inn is small, the natural conditions are poor, not only the housing is poor, not even a stable.

The innkeeper who was raising horses saw Zhang San's carriage and his eyes lit up.

He was thinking in his heart: "Why is there no one in normal times, today there are three scary guys with swords, and now there is a carriage, am I going to run it in time?" ”

Yan'er didn't care what Xiao Er was thinking, she opened the curtains and looked at this inn with extremely poor hygiene and facilities, and couldn't help frowning.

How could Yan'er, who was already used to living in the Jiedu Mansion, be willing to live in such a broken place.

Even if she was willing, she didn't want Zhang San to be wronged by herself living here.

"Childe, do we really live in this kind of place?" Yan'er said to Zhang San.

"There's no way, otherwise we'll have to live in the wilderness, it doesn't matter, the biggest problem is that we haven't eaten yet." Zhang San said.

Yan'er suddenly looked sad, really, hunger is her natural enemy.

Zhang San frightened the carriage, and then came down with Yan'er in his arms, of course, it was not his own mansion, so naturally he didn't hold it all the time, and he put Yan'er down when he came down.

As soon as Yan'er came, Xiao Er's eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't take his eyes off the beauty.

There is no way, Yan'er's appearance is really unavailable in the mortal world, and she is destined to be the focus wherever she goes.

Zhang San coughed, but Xiao Er didn't wake up at all, and finally, Zhang San motioned to Xiao Hei to wake up the thing.

Xiao Er also came back to his senses, and when he saw Yan'er standing next to Zhang San, he saw that Yan'er had a pair of salty pig's trotters on her waist, which was no longer slender.

Looking along the salty pig's trotters, he also saw Zhang San, although Xiao Er's gaze was very annoying to Zhang San, but Zhang San knew that this was inevitable, so he had to tease Yan'er by himself.

I'll wait until Xiao Er comes back to his senses.

Xiao Er also suddenly understood that this was the owner of the famous flower, or the master he couldn't provoke, and secretly scolded in his heart that the flowers were inserted in the cow dung while looking at Zhang San with a smile.

"Master, please inside." Xiao Er said, lowering his head at the same time, not daring to look at Yan'er.

Zhang San naturally put his arm around Yan'er's waist and went into the inn.

As soon as Xiao Er turned around, he heard Zhang San say: "Yan'er, I found that you have really gained a lot of weight recently, you see, your waist has become thicker." ”

The shopkeeper instantly scolded in his heart: "Damn, it's so beautiful, do you still care if your waist is thick?" How thick is this, such a slender figure is actually thick. ”

For Xiao Er, Yan'er is naturally slim when she stands, but Zhang San, who holds Yan'er every day, knows Yan'er's changes.

Not to mention Yan'er herself, the second person who knows what Yan'er has changed is definitely Zhang San.

"Then, Childe won't hate Yan'er, right?" Yan'er pouted and asked with some emotion.

"Of course." Zhang Sanshun's mouth is about to tease Yan'er.

"Huh?" Sure enough, it instantly provoked Yan'er's cuteness, but it made Zhang San feel that his stomach was about to be hungry.

"Of course not." Zhang San wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

Yan'er looked at Zhang San with a smile.

Zhang San really didn't know what to say to Yan'er, but no matter what, it was obvious that Yan'er had been spoiled.

But Zhang San knew it, but he just wanted to be so spoiled all the time.

Walking into the inn, Zhang San directly said that he wanted three rooms, and then sat at the table and asked the inn to serve the food quickly.

Next to the dining table, there were also two tables of people, one table, three people, and no one had a sword with a scabbard on the stool.

Zhang Sanyi saw that it was not an ordinary sword, as a general, An Lushan, the sword at home, and the military sword were naturally a lot.

Zhang San naturally finished getting acquainted, although many nobles in this period would wear swords, but this kind of sword can be said to be useless.

As for the so-called sword-wielding ones on the rivers and lakes, that kind of sword is either an inferior thing of a poor family, and this kind of inferior sword will break in front of the military sword.

And if you have money, the kind of sword is the best material, and that is the sword, a murderous sword exclusive to one person.

But Zhang Sanyi saw that the swords of these three people were military swords, although they were not unsheathed, but the hilt of the sword, the sword grid and other places could still be seen.

But the scabbard was indeed the kind of bells and whistles used by the aristocracy.

Looking at it again, these three people are not well dressed, and at the same time, they can know whether they have joined the army by looking at the expressions on their faces.

Obviously not, so where did the military sword come from?

This kind of sword, like the crossbow, is forbidden, and even if it is retired, it is basically not allowed to be taken away.

Even if it is taken away, it is generally not carried on the body to swagger through the market, let alone use this kind of scabbard.