Volume 1 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 142 Situation
The tired body was soaked in the hot water, so comfortable that the bones seemed to be crispy, although I don't know how many people have used this bath, Wang Chuan and they were put on a coarse linen coat, and then taken out.
It looks like it's about to be sold.
This great desolate city has no city walls, and it is impossible to tell whether this is inside or outside the city, and some of the buildings on the street that Wang Chuan saw were low and surrounded by earthen walls.
Some of the more beautiful ones use wood, but I don't think it's good.
And the streets have been old, and the bluestone has been rolled out of muddy ruts by the wheels.
There are even carriages, and they are also backward.
The climate seems to be very mild, neither wet nor dry, neither cold nor hot, which is called the so-called four seasons like spring.
But Wang Chuan still feels that it is just a wild place on the border, a place outside the law.
It's more like a frontier town, a place of transit trade.
Wang Chuan and the others were pressed into the place like prisoners' carts, and along the way, they saw merchants driving horses in groups, bringing large quantities of fine leather goods, precious stones, horses, and falcons, and exchanged them for tea, grain, utensils, and fine wine.
Along the way, there are also gorgeous carpets and fabrics, as well as crystal clear glassware, well-made swords, and many unnamed treasures, exquisite silks, exquisite porcelain, and white as snow......
The whole city is more like a huge bazaar, spontaneously divided into trading grounds. The roads in the city were completely unplanned, occupied by vendors and trampled by countless horses' hooves and wheels, and the dirt roads became muddy like muddy ponds.
Bang......
The carriage finally stopped, and Wang Chuan realized that they had arrived, and were about to come back to their senses and look around, when suddenly the partner from before called him.
"Wang Chuan. ”
"What's wrong?" Wang Chuan was stunned.
He also felt that the other party was extraordinary, and if he left this place, it would be unlimited in the future.
Now it's the hidden dragon trapped in the abyss, it's too uncomfortable.
"We'll meet again. The other party said.
"What's your name?" asked Wang Chuan, who didn't know it yet.
Suddenly, he was stunned, in fact, it meant that maybe they were going to separate today.
At this time, it has been pushed out.
As if a noisy human voice rejoined his ears, Wang Chuan looked around carefully.
The open-air bunks are intermingled, and the crowds are surging and the voices are boiling.
They were all wooden platforms or huge stones.
There are also many people around who are in such a situation, either looking sluggish or eager to try.
Human life is sometimes as low as mustard and as cheap as goods, and Wang Chuan really realized it at this time.
Forget it, his Dao heart has become more and more condensed.
There were already a few sturdy slaves who had been put on it.
His hair is curled, his skin is dark, and his musculoskeletal muscles are extremely strong.
The seller was shouting loudly: "Great strength, obedient, easy to raise! You can work if you give you something to eat! You can only buy 500 wen each!"
Wang Chuan has been listening to voices from all directions, gathering information.
Just such a person can sell the food of ordinary people for a year, and it is lowly in troubled times.
I may not be worth that much money.
A businessman walked up to the stage, examined their bodies for disability, and then patted them on the shoulder to test their strength, especially the test of having him carry a stone lock.
"Absolutely the best goods! I finally got it from the north, and I used to work in the mines, but then the mines collapsed...... "The seller is selling hard.
"Then I'll try!" the merchant took a whip and whipped it hard at the slave in front of him.
The sold slaves did not resist and were already tame as lambs.
Only then was satisfied, and after some bargaining, the two sides fought for a red face.
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Chuan also frowned faintly when he looked at it on the side, the one named Luo Xiang, his body trembled.
It is very likely that they will experience the same thing, and if they dare to resist after being whipped, the consequences may be even more unimaginable.
He's right.
Wang Chuan looked at the companion, the young man with a slightly short stature and a delicate face just smiled lightly and said. "It's tolerable, it's unbearable. ”
It seems to be said to Wang Chuan.
Wang Chuan nodded.
The paraphrase of this sentence is to say, if this can be endured, what is not to be endured?
As the name suggests, it actually has two meanings.
One is to endure the current things, then the rest can be endured.
The second is that the current situation is unbearable.
"There are three types of people who are suitable for survival in the jungle, one is the strong, and the other is the adaptation to the environment. Wang Chuan looked at each other and said with admiration.
The strong survive, the fittest survive.
Then Wang Chuan also wants to survive, as long as he lives, there are infinite possibilities.
On their sales table, Wang Chuan also saw a half-orc!
It's been a long time since I've seen such a race, and on the other side of Kyushu, there are no barbarians like this.
It's not just mixing, some barbarians have degenerated, and they are also evolving towards the human race.
Those terrifying eyes were like burned ashes at this time.
Even the barbarians are tamed, a race without emotion, without anger, and lacking in intelligence.
Even if it's just taking care of the food every day, it's already very satisfying.
At this time, a fat businessman passing by was a little interested and asked. "Do you know how to use an axe?"
"Yes, this is a prisoner caught on the battlefield, and the best thing is an axe, which is infinitely powerful and obedient. The seller hurriedly said.
"And what if he hits me?" said the fat merchant worriedly.
"How can it be, this has been tamed by the Venerable Master, you can go and inquire, we have never had a problem here. It's good to take care of the food every day, don't be hungry, eat more and have a lot of strength, work a lot, and grind is trivial. The seller gushed about it again.
It sounded much more relieved, so I bought it without a bargain.
The Venerable Master?
Wang Chuan faintly noticed that the other party's soul was actually a little damaged.
It's not just taming, it's the trick of controlling the soul with the heart, it's easier, but it's actually more difficult.
After a while, a few more slaves were brought in, and they were several slave girls.
They all looked similar, except that their complexion and pupils were a little strange, and they had high noses, large eyes, and plump lips that were red and moist. Probably a foreigner.
At this time, the buying and selling has not yet begun.
The sun falls, leaving dappled shadows on the ground.
With the power of the sun, Wang Chuan thought of a way to cultivate.
However, it was like a shallow stream converging, and the progress was slow, and it was too difficult.
Suddenly, several men appeared under the stage, and the stage also gave up space.
A musical instrument sounded, Wang Chuan listened carefully, it should be a chime.
A crisp and pleasant sound, in which a slender figure swirled up.
Wang Chuan was stunned, and there was a dance performance.
It's just that I've seen a lot in the court, and I may have a different feeling when I see it in this foreign land.
The woman's delicate body swirled lightly, slowly and rapidly, and the colorful and flowing long skirt turned into a belt, which was extremely eye-catching.
At this time, it also attracted everyone's attention.
The skirt swirled lightly, slowly stopped, and hung low, as if a blooming lily had converged its petals.
Her brown hair shone in the sun, and her face was covered with a light red veil.
The face is completely covered, and the eyes are smart, and they seem to be full of smiles, delicate and cute.
She wore a narrow dance dress on her upper body, which was wrapped.
The long skirt is flowing and flowing
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Gorgeous, with a row of brightly colored tassels hanging from the waist of the skirt.
Further down, there is a pair of snow-white slender feet, which seem to fall lightly on the ground without a trace.
The snowy skin set off by the gorgeous dance clothes is extremely attractive.
With the music, the girl raised her arms and danced again.
Her waist is slender and soft, her white skin is like fat and snow, and her movements are light, graceful and agile, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
The attraction of the dancing girl is really extraordinary, and the guests in the audience gather more and more, and the applause is loud.
And the gang of slaves that were just launched, including theirs, were not as much as interested.
This dance has finally come to an end.
A gorgeously dressed middle-aged man asked. "How much does this slave girl cost?"
They like this kind of captivity the most, not only excellent dancing skills, but also well-behaved and charming, all of them are excellent stunners, which makes people itch.
"Forgive me, this is not something I can call the shots, you can ask our shopkeeper. The steward said.
Since it is easy to sell other female slaves, it seems that they are not too bad.
But it's too much.
Wang Chuan noticed Mai Ji's gaze and was looking in a certain direction.
I also subconsciously looked over.
Not far away, a beautiful woman stood in the wind, standing at the highest point of the flagpole, elegant as a fairy.
The warm breeze caressed by, and her long black hair was scattered behind, revealing a slender snow-white neck, and a hosta was obliquely placed on the bun, which was decorated with two thin patterns like cicada wings, which were noble and elegant.
The dark eyes under the slender eyelashes seem to reflect the desolate night like water, which is clear and beautiful.
Wang Chuan's expression was also cold that Wang Chuan had never seen before, as if he was ignoring the world.
She was wearing a white robe with a white collar, embroidered with elegant flowers, and a belt around her waist, which showed off her figure and looked extremely pure and elegant.
Looking at it from afar, it floats out of the dust, and it can only be seen from a distance among a group of laypeople.
The already stunning beauty is overwhelming.
The dancing girl just looked at the woman with great eagerness.
Wang Chuan frowned again, remembering the analogy they had played before.
Someone you know?
Did the dancing girl want this fairy-like figure to take her away?
It's just that although she noticed the other party's gaze, she glanced at it, and then she was indifferent.
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me.
looked at Wang Chuan's side again, and there was no other reaction, looking quietly ahead.
The dancing girl seemed disappointed.
She is definitely the best and most expensive here.
But they should have come here to buy it, otherwise what did that fairy woman want to do?
Wang Chuan couldn't help but wonder what kind of slave she would want to buy.
However, I didn't have time to think about it, and the above transaction continued, and I was afraid that I would be pushed to the selling table in a short time.
First of all, the previous women, who can work and give birth, the younger and better they look, the more valuable they are.
Now all they have to hide their bodies is a worn-out linen cloth for people to pick and choose.
The cloth covers the waist from the right shoulder to the left side, revealing most of the skin and body, and stands barefoot on the stage in a row.
The expression is blank, or with irrepressible fear and timidity.
Panic about the unknown future.
Those slave girls were tall and plump, with pitiful eyes, straight noses, fair skin, upright facial features, and curved eyebrows that were dark and thick.
It's just that some of them are already old, although she must have been a beauty when she was young.
Now that he is aging, fine wrinkles appear at the corners of his eyes, his dry hair loses his shine, and his skin is sagging, like a blooming flower that is beginning to wither.
Wang Chuan silently recited something, closed his eyes and breathed.
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