Chapter 174: No Traffickers
By the time the sun was about to set to the west, the light in the field was less dazzling, and the Rotten Grass Valley and the two retinues had almost rested. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 When they sat up one by one, they realized that the king of the array was still looking at the four sides over and over again.
"This turnip town must be weird!"
Without waiting for the three valley people to speak, Zhao Shujie preemptively told them.
"Does the King of the Array mean that the murderous aura is very strong here?"
The people of Rotten Grass Valley don't understand the words of the Array King very well.
Zhao Shujie's tense bulging muscles on his wide face were loose, and he replied with a smile:
"Weird, doesn't mean you have to kill!
The three valley people didn't understand again.
"Wouldn't it be interesting to think back to being beaten by turnips on turnip street......?"
Zhao Shujie then raised his head and laughed, and jumped to the king of chess.
"Interesting?"
The two attendants looked at each other in confusion and asked.
The people of Rotten Grass Valley raised their hands and rubbed their mouths, which had lost half of their teeth, and resolutely disagreed with the statement of the Array King.
"Let's go, follow this king around the radish town to look farther away, if you really can't find the flowery radish ditch, let's go back to the town!"
After saying loudly, Zhao Shujiewei sat on the top of Wang Qi and went farther away from Radish Town to continue searching.
The people of the valley all felt that the king of the array must have been smashed by the radish and was still blindfolded, but there was no doubt about the matter of finding the radish ditch. So, they endured the pain and tried to fly off the ground, floated into the air, and chased the king of chess.
Although the four of them were very attentive, only one or two old villages were found in the vicinity of Radish Town, and although there were many villages, there were no fields with radish in the end!
Until they were exhausted in mid-air. Exhausted, he found that the sunset was starting to fall, so he gave up and gradually fell back to the west end of Radish Town.
"King of the Array, my subordinates think that it should be that thin peddler who has been teasing us! Actually, there is no carrot ditch around here at all! And the boy who bought his radish is an ordinary boy, holding a radish and nibbling on it carefree!"
At this time, the people of Rotten Grass Valley couldn't help but express their thoughts, and when the expression came, they naturally belittled the peddlers:
"We only talk to him a lot on the Radish Street, and his subordinates think that it is also his arrangement to hold us in the middle of the Radish Street and throw us with a flowery carrot!"
"The latter part of what you said makes sense. But. What I said above is not very reliable, because it is not yet possible to conclude that the radish ditch in the mouth of the thin peddler is fake, because the prince under the big willow tree also pointed out-
We're going to find the carrot ditch!
Therefore, it is still possible to have a carrot ditch!"
Zhao Shujie looked seriously at the radish town in front of him and replied to the people of Rotten Grass Valley.
"But what are we going to do now?"
"It'll be dark in a minute!"
The two retinues didn't know what to do.
"Didn't this king already say it, if you still can't find the radish ditch near Radish Town, this king will take you back to the town!"
Zhao Shujie said confidently,
"Moreover, the reason why this king told you at that time that it was a very interesting thing to be beaten with radishes was because this king felt that 'beating people with radish' was the same as the men in southern Xinjiang eating flowery turnips, but it was just a local custom. Therefore, you don't have to take that matter to heart! Isn't this king also beaten lightly? But so what's the matter? Go to the local customs! The ultimate goal of this king is to rob turnips, and if you can't bear to make a big plan!"
Zhao Shujie educates the people of the valley.
"If it's really a custom, it's barely bearable. But, anyway, it's too heavy!"
As he spoke, the people of Rotten Grass Valley remembered their toothache again.
Now that the sky is beginning to get dark, the day is about to pass. The hawkers should have had enough. The king guesses that when we return to the town, the dealers will welcome us warmly. Let's go!"
After speaking, Zhao Shujie jumped off the battle and led the three valley people to swagger towards Radish Town.
Listened to Zhao Shujie's round talk. The three valley people gradually became happier.
Then, with a smile on their faces, the four of them soon arrived at Turnip Street. However, when they stepped into the street, they didn't care about being "greeted" for a while, because they found that the whole street was still covered with those broken and miscellaneous "turnip flowers". Therefore, the four of them began to carefully bow their heads one by one to pick the road forward, for fear that they would slip under their feet if they were not careful.
"If you fall into the sky, you will be ridiculed!"
"Yes, yes, can't slip ......"
The two attendants of the valley man discussed in the back, side by side.
"Strange!"
Suddenly, the three valley people heard the two words of their array king, which were very puzzled.
Immediately afterwards, they stopped together, looked up into the depths of Radish Street, and found that the street was empty!
"Could it be that the king has miscalculated? 'Radish beating' is not a custom here? Why are all the turnip sellers gone? It is not dark yet! The pedestrians who ran away in fright did not return later?"
Zhao Shujie looked at the broken radishes crawling all over the street, and muttered in his mouth.
"It's not a custom! They have the heart to fight us to the death!"
The people of Rotten Grass Valley said with some certainty.
"Where did the peddlers go? Could it be that they left when we were resting in the wilderness west of the town? But this king did not lie down to sleep, at least from the location in the west of the town, they did not leave the town of turnips! You immediately look in the town, if not, the peddlers will only have one direction, only the road they took when they left with Gongzi, and went to the east of the town!"
Zhao Shujie analyzed and ordered.
"Then, look around town!"
"Good!"
"Divide up!"
The three valley men replied, then turned their eyes to look at the pavilions lining the street.
"You don't have to look for it!"
Suddenly, a man's rough voice came loudly from the middle of Carrot Street at this time.
Zhao Shujie and the others were suddenly surprised, turned their heads in unison, and looked at it, only to find that there was a tall and strong man squatting on the corner of the street, dressed in cloth clothes, and his eyes blinked a few times, as if he had just woken up. The man got up unhurriedly, and walked unhurriedly with his big arms thrown in his big arms, and the closer he got to the four people, the slower his steps became.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Shujie raised his chin and asked loudly.
"It seems that the four of them have suffered a lot of grievances today, but they don't have to be wary of the subordinates. Below is just a native who came to the town to buy turnips. ”
As he spoke, the tall man stopped in front of Zhao Shujie.
The three valley men hurriedly approached. (To be continued.) )