Chapter 254: Let You Be Like a Ghost

"Guests can rest assured, all kinds of slaves can be found here, in Chang'an City, when it comes to selling slaves, this is definitely the case, guests, you can be regarded as coming here!"

A big food merchant used his somewhat strange but unusually fluent Chinese to babble about it, and kept patting his chest, giving a thumbs up, praising himself and the many "goods" he had on hand, and his pride was overflowing.

"No matter where the guest wants, you can find it here, whether it is a convex orchid from the far west, or a mare foal from the grassland, or a dark-skinned, but delicate and smooth Kunlun slave girl, the docile and servant Silla maid, everything you need, to your satisfaction.

Of course, there is no Tang slave girl here, and I ask your guests to forgive me. The slave dealer first pointed to the unclothed female slave and introduced it to Lin Sen.

However, looking at Lin Sen's obviously not very interested look, there was a girl with a worried face next to him, the key is that he still knows this girl, it is Cheng Huaiyu, the famous "Jingjie Tiger" in the east and west cities, this slave trader immediately understood Lin Sen's identity.

Blocking Cheng Huaiyu's gaze at the female slave without a trace, and then he decisively led the topic to the male slave.

"It turned out that Lin Langjun and Huaiyu Niangzi were disrespectful and disrespectful." The slave merchant made a polite gesture and simply led Lin Sen to the other side.

The situation of those male slaves is not much better, some of them are simply gone, is it hot, he is not easy to get sick in this way, after all, these slave traders can't be expected to treat their goods very well.

Of course, it is also for the convenience of certain buyers with special needs, to observe whether certain parts of these male slaves are suitable. Anyway, Cheng Huaiyu is definitely not suitable to run over and help take a closer look.

Lin Sen himself went over, and he was not afraid that this person would deceive him with a sick slave, don't forget that he is now holding the title of a famous doctor, as long as he pays a little attention to the health of those people, he can see a seven, seven, eighty, eight

"Lin Langjun, please see, these Kunlun slaves are the most fashionable slaves in Chang'an City, and the nobles will come to buy a few from time to time, and put them at home for others to drive, or give them to acquaintances, they are all status symbols.

If there are not a few Kunlun slaves waiting in the noble family, I am afraid that they will be embarrassed to meet their friends. ”

The slave trader pointed to one of the slaves who were not tall, but had dark complexions and curly hair, and highly recommended them to Lin Sen, it seemed that this was their signature bestseller here.

"How are these Kunlun slaves watery? Is there a strong one? Or you can be agile. ”

Lin Sen remembered that these dwarf blacks seemed to be produced on the islands of Southeast Asia, and the water quality should be very good, and it happened that he still lacked some special forces with good water quality, and it should be very good to have these people as supplements.

"They are natural swimmers, and they can go into the sea to catch fish with their bare hands. There is no shortage of skill, depending on who the guest wants.

As for the sturdy ones, they are not bad, but there are monks and slaves who are very rare in Chang'an City, and they look similar to ordinary Kunlun slaves, but they are much taller and stronger.

And they are unusually tame and loyal, and the nobles buy them back, whether they are used as guards or to do some hard work, they are all excellent, and they have more face than ordinary Kunlun slaves when they are brought out.

It's just that these monks and slaves come from the more distant Kunlun Continent, and they are extremely good at running, which is very difficult to catch, and it is not easy to transport them to Datang alive, so is this price...... It must be higher.

Of course, for a noble person like Lin Langjun, this price must not matter. "The slave trader also knew how to use the method of agitation.

"Oh? Take me to see it. ”

Lin Sen has already decided to take some of these ordinary Kunlun slaves back, so he is not in a hurry to see them, and he has indeed seen some of them in those noble families, but in fact, his curiosity is not so heavy.

On the contrary, this monk slave, that is, a black man from Africa, is indeed rarely seen in Chang'an City, even in top martial artists such as the Cheng family and the Qin family, they have never been seen, Lin Sen wants to see it, if it is suitable, it will not hurt to buy it.

Black people are indeed very good at running, and they can be transported from the African continent to Datang alive, and their bodies must be very strong.

You must know that the conditions on this road must be extremely poor, after all, he was sold as a slave, and I am afraid that the treatment is similar to that of livestock, and he died properly on the road without a good body.

"At present, there is a pair of monks and slaves left, and the others have been snapped up by the nobles of Chang'an City early. Now, that's them.

These are the two brothers, and they are more than a foot tall and powerful, and they must be extremely powerful to act as a guard for the nobles. The slave trader pointed to two black men who were not much shorter than ordinary people even though they were sitting on the ground, and boasted proudly.

"The height is indeed not bad, and the strength should not be small, after all, the strength is not lost, but why didn't you say that they had malaria and were about to die?" Lin Sen pointed to the black brothers who were sitting on the ground and kept swinging, and said to the slave trader with displeasure, but his eyes were bright.

"I bought these two slaves and went back, I can't do any work, I don't know when I die, this is just malaria will pass on to other people, I will pay a few more lives!

What do you think? Do you want to hurt me? Lin Sen was already loud at the slave traders, and he almost scolded directly.

"The nobleman has misunderstood, misunderstood, and a certain person will never dare to have the idea of harming the nobleman." The slave trader hurriedly waved his hand and apologized again and again.

"If it weren't for the fact that your goods here are not bad, believe it or not, I'll turn around and leave." Lin Sen was still a little angry.

After repeated reparations from the slave traders, Lin Sen reluctantly continued to look at other slaves.

"These are all people from the Yan tribe between the white mountains and black waters, the most brave and good at fighting, not afraid of death, can be used as war slaves, for Langjun saddle before and after the horse, born and died.

In order to show the sincerity and apology of a certain person, if Lang Jun wants to buy it, a certain must give the most preferential discount, do you think this is done? The slave trader said, licking his face.

"Okay, count it with the Kunlun slaves I picked before, and you have to give the lowest discount."

After Lin Sen finished speaking, he ran to Cheng Huaiyu and whispered a few words, and then negotiated the price with the slave trader, and became Cheng Huaiyu, the hostess.

When he saw Cheng Huaiyu, the slave merchant's attitude obviously became a little lower, after all, he was a famous street tiger, and he just wanted to deceive her husband and sell the sick brother to him, and the merchant was relatively empty in his own heart.

In Cheng Huaiyu, she showed the side of the girl of the family, and bargained domineeringly, well, she basically kept pressing the businessman's continuous regression, and finally stuck to the reserve price and had no way back, so the transaction was completed.

Cheng Huaiyu also bought the pair of black twins from some slave traders who wanted to cry without tears, of course, the price must have fallen below the cost price, so he also sent some partners in.

"Let's just take those dwarf winter melons as a head." Lin Sen casually stroked at the other group of people who were not tall, and said with pretended disdain.

"That's a warrior from Mumbara! O warriors! The slave trader, who was about to cry, excused himself with some weakness.

However, after looking at Xi Weizhong and Xi Junqing beside Lin Sen, he still reluctantly gave up his plan to continue arguing. Compared with the two of them, who are fierce and unusually powerful at first glance, it seems right to say that those people are dwarf winter melons.

"Huh?" Cheng Huaiyu glanced at the slave trader with some unpleasantness.

"Send, send! Send it immediately! "This time the slave trader was really crying.

Holding back not to let himself laugh out loud, Lin Sen quickly turned around, and immediately signaled that he could leave, and naturally someone would send these slaves to the house when he turned around.

And when they turned to leave, the slave merchant put away his expression of wanting to cry without tears, and instead laughed triumphantly.

It's just that he knows the real situation, I'm afraid he won't be able to laugh.