502 Xiao Rou
It's just that the girl in front of her is too thin.
In addition to having a delicate face, the thin body is still far from the degree to which it can arouse a man's instinctive desire at a glance, but this is obviously not a big problem, as long as you take it home for a few days, the body can be plump, and experienced men can even see the silhouette of the girl after plumpness, it is definitely a superb stunner that needs to feel tactile and elastic.
In front of the girl's knee was a square white linen cloth with a few large characters written on it: Sell yourself to save your mother, a thousand gold coins!
No wonder the onlookers only look at it and don't buy it, a thousand gold coins is definitely a bad number for these ordinary people, Anyang City is the capital of Great Xia, and the people's income is several times higher than that of the surrounding towns, but the daily expenses are also amazingly expensive, a thousand gold coins are enough for ordinary people to live a life of food and clothing for more than a year, and this price is four times higher than that of ordinary female slaves in the slave market.
"Is this girl crazy for money? Actually sells for a thousand gold coins, where is she worth so much money?
A shrill voice in the crowd shouted.
"It's not bad, and there's a lot of excitement on it, if you take it home and raise it for a few years and then play it, maybe there will be a different flavor. ”
Someone next to him answered.
"I think it's enough, except for that face, there is no flesh on the whole body, and I have to get rid of a pair of bones covered with layers of skin, and I have to hug all night, and I can't be woken up by nightmares?" said a shrill voice.
"You just accumulate virtue in your mouth, other people's mothers are sick, what a filial piety this is. A young man dressed as a scholar persuaded.
"Jia Daodao, you don't pretend to be serious with your brother, weren't you lying on the widow of the king and plowing the ground when your mother died of illness in bed? ”
A shrill voice scolded.
Ye Hao followed the sound and saw several ruffians in their twenties, oily, and powdery, who were gathering together to point at the girls on the ground, full of foul language, and did not shy away from being heard by others.
This kind of unscrupulous gangster is like a green-headed fly in a latrine, biting people who can't kill people is disgusting, and they can't be killed, with Ye Hao's current identity, he naturally won't care about this kind of nosy, he turned the Liuyun Ring slightly, and instantly had a few more golden tickets in his hand, and he was ready to hand them to the girl, so that the onlookers dispersed as soon as possible. This is the only way to return to the temple, and then take at least two more pillars of incense to take a detour, if measured by money alone, if you make an imperial costume in the Turning Realm, the time of the two pillars of incense in the Firmament Continent is equivalent to most of the world's hours, almost enough for him to make a Xuangang sword, that is hundreds of thousands of profits.
Just as Ye Hao was about to hand the money to the girl, there was a commotion behind him, and a middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat businessman's face squeezed out of the crowd surrounded by several family members.
"Where is there anyone who sells himself to save his mother?
When the middle-aged businessman saw the girl on the ground, his eyes lit up: "Okay, San'er really doesn't have a Hu, the best, it's really the best." ”
"What's your name?"
The middle-aged businessman took two steps forward, came to the girl, looked at her with a smile and asked.
"The people are soft. ”
The girl looked a little scared timidly.
"Soft, good, good name, good sound, good sound. ”
The middle-aged businessman laughed, revealing his mouth full of big yellow teeth.
"What's wrong with your mother?"
"Tuberculosis, the doctor will need a thousand gold coins to cure. ”
The girl burst into tears again.
The middle-aged businessman pretended to be distressed and felt sorry, and reached out to pull the girl's hand, but the girl shrank back in fright and hid her hand behind her.
"Don't be afraid, didn't you sell yourself to save your mother, I'll give you this thousand gold coins. ”
"Really?"
The girl raised her head and looked at the middle-aged businessman with tears in her eyes: "As long as you can save my mother, Rou will repay your great kindness even if she is a cow and a horse in the future." ”
"Niu, you are so lucky, you met Liang Dashan, he is famous for his kindness, he entered the Liang Mansion, and I will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food, and you and your mother will be blessed. ”
A family member behind the middle-aged businessman said in a weird way.
"It's him. ”
The coachman of the Long family has been following Ye Hao, and he muttered at this time.
"You know?"
Ye Hao turned his head and glanced at him.
The coachman snorted disdainfully: "I don't know, but I've met a few times." ”
Seeing Ye Hao staring at himself and waiting for the next step, the coachman continued: "He opened a cloth shop on the next street, and he had business dealings with his family half a year ago, but they were all fighting, because he was too bitter and mean, and he broke off after two strokes." Listening to this guy's and idea, if this girl doll goes back with him, she will have to get in if she can't get any money. ”
The coachman's tone was indifferent and disdainful, and when he looked at the girl, a hint of sympathy occasionally flashed on his face, but he did not mean to stop it.
The middle-aged businessman was very satisfied with Xia Rao's flattery, and leaned forward with a smile: "Rou, did you hear it? I am really your blessing to meet my uncle, go, go back with me, what happened to save your mother, wrap it up on me." ”
He reached out again to take the girl's hand, and this time the girl couldn't retreat, and the fat claws full of fat were firmly grasped at her wrists.
"Don't. ”
The girl screamed, "What are you going to do!"
"Didn't you sell yourself to save your mother? Uncle, I want to buy you, come back to the house with me to get the money." ”
The middle-aged businessman smirked and dragged the girl up.
The girl who sold her body seemed to be weak, but she was not stupid, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and shouted while struggling: "No, you have to give money first, I won't go with you if you don't give money!"
"I'll give you money when I get to the Liang Mansion, can't you even trust my uncle?"
How could the thin girl have the strength of a middle-aged businessman, and she was dragged out and left, and a few of the family members he brought flattered ran to the front to open the way, and the onlookers were obviously used to seeing this kind of scene, and they hid indifferently to both sides, and no one was willing to stop them.
"Handle it off. ”
Just when the girl was about to be dragged away by the middle-aged businessman, Ye Hao blocked him sideways.
"Who are you, dare to meddle with your uncle's business?"
The middle-aged businessman stared coldly at the young man who suddenly blocked the way, with a vicious expression on his face.
"Childe, save my ......"
Rou's face was full of tears, and she looked at Ye Hao pleading while struggling.
Ye Hao didn't say anything more, just raised his right hand slightly, and a fist-sized fireball suddenly jumped on his fingertips.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged businessman's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Nianshi, you are Nianshi!"
The onlookers were also amazed.
Anyang City is full of strong cultivators, and the common people are also accustomed to seeing the competition between cultivators, so they naturally understand the strength and dignity of a nunshiver, and a shrewd businessman like a middle-aged businessman would never dare to easily provoke this kind of cultivator who is even a wealthy family has tried his best to woo him.
However, he didn't intend to stop there, but his tone softened: "What if you are a teacher? People are the first to be taken a fancy to, and there is always one who comes first and comes first." ”
Ye Hao looked at the fireball suspended on his fingertips, and said indifferently: "Then give the money first, pay off with a thousand gold coins, and take it away, otherwise, get out!"
The word 'roll' exited, and the fireball suddenly turned into a one-meter-long fire snake and rushed towards the middle-aged merchant, exploding into sparks less than an inch from his forehead, and the blazing flames scorched a few strands of hair on his forehead.
The middle-aged businessman screamed, retreated in fright, and let go of the hand that grabbed the girl.
The girl was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Ye Hao, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and her body kept shaking, like an overly frightened cat.
"Well, don't be afraid. ”
Ye Hao comforted the girl and handed her the golden ticket in his hand: "You take these threads, and treat your mother first." Turning his head to look at the middle-aged businessman with a pale face, "If you dare to trouble her again, I promise that the next time you burn it will not be as simple as a few hairs, get out!"
Although the middle-aged businessman hated in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, and led his subordinates to squeeze through the crowd and fled in embarrassment.
"Xie Gongzi's life-saving grace. ”
As soon as her knees were bent, she was about to kneel down for Ye Hao.
Ye Hao hurriedly hugged her: "Let's go see your mother first." "Finish, turn around and leave.
"Childe. ”
Rou stopped him.
"Huh?"
Ye Hao turned his head to look at her.
"Rou will be the child's person in the future, and after the mother is sick, he will serve the child, and I don't know what the son is called, where does he live?"
Ye Hao smiled faintly: "I don't lack maids, and I don't need you to serve, you can go." ”
Soft for a moment, suddenly tears flowed, and he knelt on the lin.
"Rou sold himself to save his mother, the son gave money, but he didn't want to be soft, is it disgusting to be soft......?
Seeing the girl's crying pear blossoms with rain, Ye Hao was a little overwhelmed.
He wanted to save the girl, but he didn't think about buying a maid. Only give money and don't want goods, where can I find such a cheap thing? Why are I still entangled?
"Childe, look at this girl is also very smart, it's not bad to stay by your side to do laundry, cook and make beds, and fold quilts, since the money is spent, then leave people behind, if you don't want to take it with you, then stay in the auction school first"
The coachman suggested on the side, in the end, it was the Long family, and the business of not trading at a loss was circling in his mind all the time.
Ye Hao hesitated for a moment, knowing that the coachman's was not reasonable.
In Anyang City, the only way for a child from a poor family like Rou to survive is to be a slave to a large family, and once he encounters a profiteer and bully like the one surnamed Liang, his fate in the future will be even more miserable.
"Then she'll leave it to you. ”
It is natural that he will not be an ordinary person who can be sent to Ye Hao as a coachman, and there are some words that Long Chaoge can guess without Ye Hao.
The coachman told Rou a few words, and asked her to go to the Longjia auction house after settling down her mother, it was Ye Gongzi who bought the girl, and naturally someone would arrange corresponding work for her.
Rou nodded again and again, obeying the coachman's words.
At this time, the surrounding people knew that the boy who bought the girl turned out to be the Long family, and they sighed one by one that the soft life was good, and in the hearts of the people of Anyang City, the Long family still has a good reputation.
The crowd quickly dispersed, and Ye Hao got into the carriage and drove in the direction of the temple.
Rou Lian reluctantly watched Ye Hao disappear into the distance, and a charming smile suddenly appeared on her soft and weak face, and she said to herself on the street in front of her: "That businessman, or the thirteen hooligans full of foul language, don't let them live." ”
Several figures dressed in ordinary people's clothes quickly disappeared from the crowd with a soft voice.
Back at the temple, Ye Hao went straight to the Qi Tower.
Cultivating in the Qi Pagoda is the reward for the top spot in the ranking match.
Because of Hera, Ye Hao has wasted more than a month in vain, or he is distressed, even he doesn't believe it.
It was a cultivation treasure land directly connected to the underground spiritual veins, and many cultivators even fought for their lives in order to compete for a cultivation room, and if this kind of free resource was not used as soon as possible, it would be a real idiot.
The speed of a practitioner's practice will vary greatly depending on the endowment, the system, and the practice of the exercises.
The stronger the earth's vitality, the faster the cultivator's cultivation speed will be, this is a universal truth recognized by the cultivation world, but it varies from person to person, and there is an upper limit to the cultivation speed.
It's like clear water in front of a hungry man.
If it was a cup, he would drink it in one gulp, and he felt that it was not enough. If it's a bowl, it's just enough to quench his thirst, and he thinks it's going to be a little worse, and if it's a bucket, he can't drink it all if he dies.
The concentration of Yuan Qi in the cultivation room of the fifth-floor Qi Pagoda was eleven times that of the outside world, which did not mean that every cultivator cultivating in it would have eleven times the usual speed.
With the improvement of cultivation, the cultivator's demand for earth vitality will also vary greatly, eleven times the concentration of earth vitality is enough for ordinary cultivators, even if twelve hours of non-stop cultivation is enough to make up for the consumption in the body.
However, Ye Hao is not an ordinary cultivator, since the Divine Soul Starry Sky and the Purple Mansion Jade Palace in the Sea of Consciousness have been integrated, his cultivation method has completely become a demon cultivator, even if he does not meditate, he will absorb the surrounding earth vitality at a cultivation speed that is not weaker than that of ordinary cultivators.
When you really practice with all your might, the demand for vitality will reach a terrifying level.
In less than two hours, the vitality accumulated in the cultivation room was a little beyond his means.
"No wonder the inner hall disciples will do whatever it takes to snatch the cultivation room at the bottom level, eleven times the concentration of vitality is still too much worse. ”
Ye Hao opened his eyes, felt the faint breath coming from the magic circle around him, and thought to himself. However, he did not feel lost, and his gaze calmly fell on the bricks on the side.
Before returning to the temple, he put all the Xuangang swords prepared by Long Chaoge into the Turning Realm, and now the Zhao family has launched a counterattack against the Long family's auction house, and he wants to suppress this momentum in the shortest possible time.