Chapter 85: Nirvana (3)
First, she doesn't have that much money on her hands.
Second, those famous chefs are above the top, and they are not optimistic about her star-picking building.
Third, what she wants to make is not these ancient dishes, she will make a new menu, the dishes in it are all 21st century dishes, and holding the menu needs to be kept secret, so she needs some loyal people......
But here, all she saw were people who had no soul, only flesh......
Gu Zhu was about to give up, and when he was about to go back, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks standing in front of a stall and saying something.
He pointed to a figure curled up on the ground, very angry: "You don't know how to be a cheap person! Our young lady needs a live target to practice riding and archery, and it is your blessing to value you! How dare you refuse? ”
I saw the man squatting on the ground sneering.
Perhaps because the conditions were too difficult, his voice was already extremely hoarse, and he said, "Blessing? Hehe, if a rich man shoots an arrow and wants a live target, he wants to play with my life? Rich people, it's disgusting! ”
"Smack-" As soon as his words fell, the shopkeeper standing aside was already very angry, lest his words anger the person, he didn't buy it, and quickly pulled out the whip and whipped the person squatting on the ground hard.
There were all kinds of slaves in the slave market, men and women, old men and young women......
The men here were all unclothed, and they wore only coarse cloth trousers.
The woman barely covered herself.
At this time, the shopkeeper whipped down one whip after another, and many new wounds were added to the man's whip-scarred back, and the blood flowed incessantly.
The shopkeeper scolded while beating: "You slut who doesn't know what to do! People fancy you and let you be a target, that's your blessing! How dare you refuse? See if I don't break off a layer of your skin! ”
With one hand, he tugged at the chain around the man's neck, and with the other he brandished a leather whip and struck hard.
Guzhu's eyesight was very good, and although he was far away, he could see that the chain that tied his neck had ground his neck with blood......
In fact, the whole slave market was like this.
Everyone is suffering from this inhuman abuse.
Gu Zhu didn't miss the man's hand that was secretly clenched by his side.
It's funny.
It was noon, the sun was scorching, and the whole slave market smelled foul of filth.
Gu Zhu did not leave, and continued to watch.
The shopkeeper hit people very hard, his skin was already open, and he didn't let go.
Such a thing was no longer surprising in the slave market, and no one even stopped to watch.
"Hey, okay, okay! Such a person is an eyesore to look at! Don't! Finally, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man suddenly spoke, and then took out a few pieces of silver from his sleeve and threw them to the boss:
"This person has made my Zhu Ye unhappy, you take this silver, teach me a good lesson! I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick! ”
"Yes, yes, the little one must teach him a good lesson! I promise he won't be able to say a word in the future! The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put away the silver, and then pulled the chain hard, and whipped the man hard with his other hand......
With the silver, he fought harder than before.
Seeing this, the person who claimed to be Zhu Ye spat a mouthful of saliva, spit beside that person, and left.