Chapter 17 Chicken Payment

Zisu pursed his lips, this can also be called an official road, it seems that the county seat where this Lijia Village is located should not be much bigger.

However, when he walked to the gate of the county seat, Zisu overturned his previous thoughts, looked at the towering city gate in front of him, the antique buildings, and he really looked away, and the three big words "Jincheng County" on the high city gate were shining.

"Stop, what kind of person, why are you just breaking in like this." A soldier blocked Zisu's way.

"What's the matter?" Zisu is now dressed as a teenager, and he glanced at the soldier in front of him.

"You have to pay two cents to enter the city, don't you know?" The soldiers were a little impatient.

Zisu looked around, and sure enough, in the open doors, the people who went in consciously took out two pennies and handed them to the officers and soldiers guarding the door.

"I don't have any money, do you want to do this?"

Zisu knew that this was the rule, but she was indeed penniless, so she took out the pheasant that had been alive from the basket behind her and handed it to the soldier who stopped her.

This young soldier was also a little dumbfounded when he looked at the pheasant that was still cooing, he had never seen such a payment, and looked back at his captain.

"This little brother is very skilled, this little thing doesn't look like he has no ability, but he is flexible in the forest, and he can catch it alive, not bad."

The captain guarding the city gate came over and glanced at Zisu, and wanted to pat Zisu on the shoulder with his big hand, but Zisu avoided it with a sliding step, and the captain was not annoyed, but he was not used to it in the mountains.

"Little brother, if I bought this pheasant, I won't take advantage of you, I will buy you for fifteen yuan, except for the entrance fee of two yuan, this is the rest." The captain took out thirteen coins from his waist and handed them to Zisu.

Zisu looked at this captain suspiciously, could it be that the ancient soldiers were so good at talking?

"What? Too little? The captain frowned.

"No, thank you." Zisu had an instinct that was almost beastly, and this captain had no ill will towards him.

After speaking, he took the thirteen yuan handed over, although the fifteen yuan is not high, but it is normal.

It seems that this captain is not bad, and he has the temperament of an iron-blooded soldier, I don't know why he came to guard the city gate.

There may be some similar feelings, Zi Su Chong, the captain who guarded the city, nodded and went directly into the county seat.

"Captain, why are you so good at talking for a few years?" The little soldier who stopped Zi Su was very puzzled, his captain was a violent temper, why did he change his temper today.

"Hehe, boy, you still have to practice this vision, don't look at this little brother's tattered clothes, even your captain and I can't go through three tricks under him, believe it or not."

"Huh?"

The little soldier grew his mouth in surprise, knowing that their captain had seen blood on the battlefield, and was punished here to guard the city gate for killing the enemy prisoners who had surrendered on the battlefield.

In the past, he was also the captain of a battalion, and there were more than 200 people under his command, how could he lose to a young man who looked like a hunter.

"Hmph, what are you doing with your mouth so wide open, take a good look at the door for Lao Tzu, I'll go home first." After saying that, the captain's big fan-like hand hit the back of the soldier's head, and he left with the pheasant.

This captain's surname is Li Mingjun, the daughter-in-law of the family has just given birth to a son, and it has only been ten days.

Zisu didn't take the matter of entering the city to heart, but just thought that the current officials seemed to be quite clear, and it seemed that the officials in this place should be okay.