Chapter 402: Hungry for You

Chapter 402 Hungry for You Yang Shixian only then knew that the other party was not joking. Whispering angrily, he retreated.

Li Changan and Yang Shixian waited for a few more minutes before they received the news that Tomato City had allowed them to advance.

Yang Shixian puffed out his throat and wanted to scold, but when he saw the long arrow inserted in the ground, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

The hot pain of the long arrow on his cheek just now was clear, and he still remembers it clearly.

The slope before Tomato City enters the city and the straight and towering walls on both sides amazed Yang Shixian.

In his eyes, these walls were simply not built by man.

"How can such good construction skills appear in the Barbarian Land, these people's luck is too good!" Yang Shixian sniffed disdainfully, seeing the gate of Tomato City open, he forgot the previous lesson, and rode in first.

As he expected, although the overall architecture of Tomato City is amazing, the villagers in the city are still uncivilized barbarians in the eyes of Yang Shixian.

"Burlap clothes, tsk, this hair is all gray, hey, there are not even a few iron tools. Yang Shixian sighed, his nostrils were almost up to the sky, "I really don't know if they rely on eating black dried steamed buns all day long here." ”

Yang Shixian despised the villagers in Tomato City in his heart, and the sense of superiority in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Li Changan didn't speak, and led the way in front with his head down.

The two walked on the lowest floor for a while, and Yang Shixian saw a man in a blue linen cloth dress walking towards him.

Marku looked at his burlap clothes and couldn't laugh or cry.

The lord asked himself to pick up the other party, and before leaving, he insisted on letting himself change into this tattered clothes, saying that he wanted to feel the hard years and remember the days when he was not clothed.

There was no way, he had no choice but to pull the shabby linen clothes while walking towards Li Changan and Yang Shixian.

When Yang Shixian saw Ma Ku, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but snort contemptuously in his nostrils.

The other party's clothes were the lowest linen, and they were still worn and old, how could they compare with the luxurious silk robe on his body.

Yang Shixian looked down at the exquisite clothes on his body, and then at Maku, and quickly twisted his head to the side, feeling that looking at this person more also lowered his status.

Li Changan knew Ma Ku's identity, and hurriedly dismounted to greet the chief foreman of Tomato City.

Yang Shixian originally didn't plan to get off the horse, but when he saw Li Changan's eyes, he didn't know that he was not far away, but he kept a distance from Ma Ku, for fear that the other party would touch him.

Maku is Liang Xi's way of playing to pick up Li Changan.

The horses of the two of them were led by the rest of the long-term workers.

When Yang Shixian handed over the reins to a long-term worker, he was cautious, for fear that his hand would touch the other party at once.

Li Changan and Ma Ku both watched Yang Shixian's movements.

Li Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Marku pursed his lips, scratched his crotch angrily, and said in his heart: "You just pretend to be forced, I will see the lord in a while, if you dare to do this, I guarantee that you will go in vertically and come out horizontally today." ”

Ma Ku and Li Changan exchanged a few words, and then led the two of them up the steps.

There is only one way up Tomato City, and there are solid walls on both sides, and there are several small holes in the walls every few meters, and if you look into the small holes, you can see the faint cold light.

These holes were filled with long spines that smeared with poison, which were prepared by the Poison Hand Clan, and were guaranteed to poison a team of 10,000 people with a fingernail the size of a little fingernail.

With the lesson of almost being shot by a long arrow before, Yang Shixian now feels his scalp tingle when he sees these small holes, and he is tightly pinching Li Changan's clothes all the way and walking forward, and his cautious appearance makes Maku almost hold his stomach and laugh.

Arriving at the door of the reception room on the third floor, Marku stopped.

Knowing that this City Lord of Tomato City and Lord of the Territory on the banks of the Sangqu River was inside, Yang Shixian hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and after he was in danger, his face appeared again with the annoying arrogant appearance from before.

"The lord of this grassless Sangqu River is probably a monster who drinks blood, maybe he is still a savage. Yang Shixian guessed in his heart.

Marku pushed open the door and led the two of them inside.

As soon as you open the door, you will be greeted by an enticing fragrance.

Ma Ku was accustomed to it, and Li Changan's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

Yang Shixian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help whispering: "Hey, why is it so fragrant, it seems to be the unique fragrance of melons and fruits." ”

Facing the door of the reception room was a large screen, and looking forward around the screen, Yang Shixian's eyes almost fell out.

On the main seat opposite and the secondary seats on both sides, several people were snorting and eating watermelon, and the melon seeds were vomiting all over the ground.

Especially the young man in the middle position, as if he was playing with his life, gnawed on the red and bright sweet potato pulp, and in the blink of an eye, only the skin of a watermelon remained.

And a handsome young man beside him was also pitting non-stop, but his speed was not so fast, and there was already a pile of watermelon peels around the two of them.

The rest of the people were eating melons in small gulps, while laughing and looking at the two people who ate the most.

"What are he, what are they doing?" Yang Shixian stammered and asked, the sweet smell of watermelon kept wafting into his nostrils, and he felt his saliva gushing out, "That's a watermelon, how can there be a watermelon here!"

Yang Shixian felt that the gluttonous worms in his stomach were constantly surging, and there seemed to be a villain in his mind constantly shouting: "That's watermelon! You haven't eaten fruit for half a month since you entered the Sangqu River! It's dry food and dried meat every day, don't you want to eat it!"

Yang Shixian twisted his body twice uneasily, his huge belly swayed from side to side, and his saliva swallowed even harder.

Liang Xi kept nibbling on the watermelon while raising his eyes to look at Yang Shixian.

The other party's constantly squirming Adam's apple made him laugh in his heart, and Liang Daguan grinned, and the sound of snorting became louder.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Hearing the shouts of several people around him, Yang Shixian noticed that a table-sized hourglass was placed in the corner of the room, and as the sand continued to flow, the scale on it was also changing.

Ma Ku smiled and looked at everyone for a while, then turned his head to Yang Shixian and said: "They are holding a watermelon eating competition, alas, there is no way, every year there will be many watermelons that cannot be eaten and then piled up and rotten, and then the lord proposed to hold a watermelon eating competition to solve those melons that cannot be eaten." ”

These words were said by Liang Xi to teach Marku.

Sure enough, as soon as Ma Ku finished speaking, Yang Shixian's eyes widened wider than the copper bell: "What! I can't finish the watermelon!"

When he shouted these words, the rest of the crowd also shouted the number "one".

Yang Shixian saw the young man in the middle eating the watermelon in his hand like a storm, and shook his hand in a chic manner, and the watermelon skin flew straight towards him, and the traces of the bright watermelon juice passing in the air were clearly visible.