"What, old patriarch, let Miss Ling'er lead the way, and I'll go to the market too."

Now that he knew that there was a bazaar, Qin Xu didn't think about running dozens of kilometers to Fanyang, and went to the bazaar first.

Although Lu Changsheng was a little strange, he didn't dare to say anything, nodded and motioned for Lu Ling'er to take Qin Xu with him.

Although Lu Ling'er was a little unhappy, under Qin Xu's gaze, it had no choice but to agree aggrievedly.

With Guan Yinping and Lu Ling'er, Qin Xu came to the entrance of the village and found Hu Yi and the others.

Pointing to a few tigers and leopards, Qin Xu said, "Huyi, a few of you, go out with me." ”

"No!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the tiger and leopard riders handed the shovels in their hands to the people next to them, patted the dirt on their bodies, picked up their weapons and led the war horses, and came to Qin Xu.

"Lord, ride my horse." Guan Yinping walked over with his white horse.

"Uh, what's that,"

Qin Xu touched his nose a little embarrassed, "Yinping, I, I can't ride a horse." ”

Guan Yinping was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Four or five miles, it is not close, it is not far, but if you really walk there, it is still some distance.

What's more, in Guan Yinping's heart, Qin Xu is a golden body, how can he walk?

Therefore, looking at his white horse, Guan Yinping said: "Lord, then you get on the horse, and I will lead you." ”

Qin Xu waved his hand, "Forget it, just take me for a ride, let's go and go back quickly." ”

Guan Yinping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Lord, if you don't mind, then share a ride with someone." ”

Qin Xu was also a little eager to try it in his heart, this was the initiative of the beautiful woman's subordinates.

Just as he was about to turn over and get on the horse, Qin Xu's eyes caught a glimpse of Lu Ling'er, who was a little anxious next to him.

After a pause, Qin Xu waved his hand a little reluctantly,

"Forget it, Yinping, you still take Ling'er with you, it's a little inconvenient for others to take her."

When Guan Yinping heard this, he looked back at Lu Ling'er, who was a little blushing, and nodded approvingly.

"Okay then, lord, I'll take Miss Ling'er with me."

Qin Xu bowed his head lightly and came to Hu Yi's side with reluctance. With a somewhat flattered expression, he got on his horse.

In this way, nine people and seven horsemen, under Lu Linger's road, rushed towards Zhangjiazhuang.

To be honest, without a double saddle, it is very uncomfortable to sit on the back of the war horse.

Along the way, Qin Xu's brows never relaxed, and he complained in his heart, my poor fifth limb, don't be cut by the system, but it was worn out by the horse's back.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from Zhangjiazhuang, and after running for about ten minutes, I saw a big Zhuangzi in the distance.

Compared with Lujiazhuang, which is only a fence around the wall, this Zhangjiazhuang is obviously a lot more generous.

Directly outside, a low earthen building was built with mud mixed with gravel, as if it were a small city.

It's just a pity that the walls are too thin, less than a meter thick, and a little low, and there is no moat.

There were two family members standing guard at the door, but when they saw the seven horsemen in bright armor, they didn't even dare to stop them, so they just let them in.

After all, this is not an official city, and no one is bold enough to dare not let the official army enter the city.

After entering Zhangjiazhuang, under the guidance of Lu Ling'er, several people quickly found the location of the market.

It's just that Qin Xu was disappointed that there were few pedestrians in the bazaar. And the shops on both sides also look a little old.

In such a broken place, can you spend your own 100 taels of gold?

Qin Xu was inexplicably a little worried.

Lu Ling'er next to him frowned when he saw Qin Xu, and thought that he disliked the lack of people here, so he explained in a low voice on the side:

"Lord Qin, because the market usually gets up early, there are not many pedestrians now, if you come in the morning, there will be more people here."

Qin Xu nodded suddenly, this is true, but the worry in his heart is even stronger.

Looking up at the sky, it's almost three poles a day, can I still buy something?

Without wasting any more time, the group turned over and dismounted, leading the horses to the market.

After entering the bazaar, Qin Xu found that although the store looked dilapidated, there were really a lot of people selling things.

Chicken, duck, fish, grain, oil, rice and noodles, all kinds of gadgets, and even some Qin Xu couldn't even recognize them.

As he walked, Qin Xu was a little lost in it, this feeling was very wonderful, there was a sense of reincarnation that had spanned thousands of years.

It was only at this time that Qin Xu really had the feeling of returning to ancient times, and no longer had the impetuousness he had when he first came to this world.

"Lord, what are we going to buy first?" Guan Yinping saw that he had already walked to the end of the street, and Qin Xu was still walking forward, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull it.

Suddenly, Qin Xu came back to his senses, looked at the empty road in front of him, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

But when it comes to what to buy, Qin Xu was also a little at a loss for a while, since he was a child, he really hasn't gone shopping much.

After thinking about it, Qin Xu inadvertently saw what he was wearing, and his eyes lit up.

"That, Ling'er, is there a place to sell clothes here, take me there quickly."

"Selling clothes?"

Lu Linger was a little dazed at first, then reacted and asked suspiciously:

"Lord Qin is talking about Buzhuang, right? It's here, you're here, please. ”

"Buzhuang?"

Qin Xu had a bad premonition, yes, there shouldn't be any ready-to-wear clothes to sell here, right?

really

A minute later, Qin Xu stood in an antique cloth village with an old appearance but a decorated interior, his face became very ugly.

"What do you say? Will it take a day to get the clothes at the earliest? ”

"This, my lord, the small one is really doing its best, the goods you ordered today, the small one will be given to you tomorrow at the earliest."

The chubby boss of the cloth village almost cried, and looked at Qin Xu with a pitiful face, hoping that he could understand.

To say that usually, he, the big shopkeeper, has always been looking at other people's eyes, when did he see other people's eyes?

But the young man with short hair in front of him, although he was dressed very ordinarily, looked like his head was not small.

When you go out and follow the protection of such elite officers and soldiers, how can you afford to provoke yourself?

Moreover, aren't all cloth villages like this?

How can anyone sell clothes directly?

I can get clothes in one day, and the fat boss swears that he has really done his best!

But the uncle in front of him was still not satisfied.

If you change to someone else, but only for a week, how can you get clothes?