Chapter 317: The Rich Second Generation?
He Chuan was thinking about things here, but the owner of the slave shop, that is, the old man, noticed He Chuan's bed at this time.
Such a big living person appeared in the store, as long as he was not blind, he would definitely be able to notice.
What's more, He Chuan's bed skin is still very good-looking, not to mention the number one beauty in the universe, there will definitely be no more beautiful woman on this planet than her.
Well, He Chuan has this confidence.
"This ...... Girl, do you want to buy some slaves? ”
Looking at the beautiful cheeks of the woman in front of him, the old man stuttered a little when he spoke.
It's not that he doesn't know, but because He Chuan's bed has been fine-tuned to close to perfection after a period of cultivation.
When such an almost perfect woman appeared in front of him, the old man naturally felt at a loss.
Fortunately, he was already old and knew that the other party would definitely look down on him, so he retained the last trace of reason.
He Chuan's bed didn't care about the old man who was talking to him on the side, and he didn't care about the subordinates and slaves who were looking straight at him.
She walked slightly, walked around the shop, and then turned to leave.
Seeing He Chuan's bed walk out of the store, everyone in the store was still immersed in He Chuan's bed just action.
There's a saying that goes.
As long as a person is beautiful, even if it is just walking, it will make people feel refreshed.
Before, no one in the store would believe it.
Wouldn't it be better looking? Can it still make people feel refreshed?
Thinking too much.
But now, after He Chuan's bed had just been walked through, everyone in the shop, including the slaves, believed it.
If you don't believe it, you can't.
Because it's something they've experienced firsthand, they do feel refreshed.
Well...... If they weren't in a dirty slave shop, it might have been a little more comfortable.
He Chuan's bed left.
Here, He Chuan didn't sense anything funny.
For He Chuan now, time has almost no meaning.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still thinking about becoming stronger, I am afraid that He Chuan would feel that he would continue to salt.
However, while waiting for the rise of those children of destiny, He Chuan said that he could still find something to do for himself.
For example, find a few people who are pleasing to the eye, and then train them to be pseudo-children of destiny.
After leaving the slave shop, He Chuan's bed began to linger in the slave shop.
Every time he entered a slave shop, He Chuan's bed would be walked around, and then he would turn around and leave.
Until...... He Chuan's bed came to one of the largest slave shops in the city.
This situation suddenly changed.
Originally, every time He Chuan's bed walked into a slave shop, he just walked around and left.
But here, halfway through He Chuan's bed, he stopped.
Next to He Chuan's bed, a young man also stopped at this time, looking at the place where He Chuan's bed was looking.
Here, there is a group of slaves.
However, until then, the identity of these people will certainly not be slaves.
Even if they have become slaves at this time, they are locked in cages for people to choose, but in terms of the clothing of these people, and the way they behave, there is a huge difference between these people and other slaves.
The young man turned his head to look at the group of slaves in front of him, and his face suddenly showed a trace of disdain.
He knew too well the origin of these people, he himself was the young owner of this slave shop, and he was naturally extremely familiar with the things in his own house.
"Girl, these people used to be rich and noble, maybe they were in the middle of the family, or they ruined the family property, so they will be caught here to pay off their debts."
"This kind of person, who can't carry it on his shoulders and can't carry it, is really useless to buy it back."
For the sake of He Chuan's beautiful bed, the young man even did not hesitate to discredit the things in his house in order to show his sincerity.
Hearing the young man's words, the people in the cage immediately noticed the woman who was standing there looking at them.
That woman is He Chuan's bed.
At first glance, everyone in the cage was only amazed.
He Chuan's bed and appearance are already almost perfect, such an almost perfect person is enough to make anyone crazy.
At the second glance, everyone in the cage only felt that He Chuan's bed eyes were very cold.
This kind of coldness doesn't seem to be pretended, as if, in her eyes, it's really just a bunch of goods.
At the third glance, the eyes of everyone in the cage were hot.
They were already slaves and were sold in cages because some rich women liked it.
Think about it, the rich boy who couldn't climb before, tried hard to please them after becoming a slave.
This will definitely make those rich women feel extremely comfortable.
And now, He Chuan's bed, a near-perfect woman has come here.
If one of them is bought by this woman, will it be okay......
Almost instantly, the people in the cage looked at He Chuan's bed with fiery faces.
It's no wonder that they want to get involved, mainly because there are usually many rich women who come here and buy some handsome men.
He Chuan's bed ignored the young man beside him, and likewise ignored the burning gaze of the slaves in the cage.
After observing in silence for a while, He Chuan's bed turned around and left, without looking at the people in the cage at all.
Seeing this, the young man who had been following He Chuan's bed breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered at the people in the cage before finally turning around and leaving with He Chuan's bed.
This time, He Chuan's bed also did not buy slaves here.
Ignoring the young man's invitation, He Chuan's bed turned around and left the place directly.
In a high-end inn, He Chuan's bed was lying quietly on the bed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
However, He Chuan, who was lying on the bed, was exerting his mental power at this time and was carefully observing something.
The place where He Chuan's spiritual power was sensed was in the cage where He Chuan's bed was staying.
Inside the cage, more than a dozen slaves with handsome faces and different clothes from other slaves were doing their own thing.
And the target of He Chuan's attention is one of the young people.
The young man is okay, and he can barely be regarded as a beautiful man.
But that's not why He Chuan paid attention to him.
At this time, the young man's mouth was muttering something subtly.
"I'm a fairy on my day, what about the rich second generation who said to be happy? Labor and management have only been here for two days, and the family has been wiped out directly? I was sold into the slave market......