Tang Yuan slowly withdrew from his inner breath and said in a harmonious voice: "Please come in." ”

I saw Zhang Sheng push the door in, take out a stool and sit down, and said with a smile on his face: "It's been all these days, I don't know if my brother remembers the things at home?" ”

In his previous life, Tang Yuan had just crossed over, and he found himself lying on the side of the road in the wilderness, and the memory of his original body was empty.

Zhang Sheng was the first person he met, and because he was not suitable for this ancient life between words and deeds, he had to excuse himself to say that he had amnesia.

The land of northern Xinjiang was already chaotic, and Zhang Sheng thought that Tang Yuan had suffered a disaster and caused amnesia.

The first agreement between the two was to help Tang Yuan find his memory family, but nearly a month has passed, and Tang Yuan is becoming more and more like the ancients, but there is no progress in the matter of memory.

I just eat and drink with Zhang Sheng every day.

Zhang Sheng has not been a slave trader for a few years, and when he saw Tang Yuan's plain and pink appearance, he knew that his life experience should be unusual.

There are still a few points left of Tang Yuan's idea of forming a good relationship after finding his family, and he has always done a good job for his superficial efforts.

It wasn't until the last few days, seeing that Tang Yuan couldn't remember his family background for a long time, that he gave up that little thought, and only thought about selling him and making a fortune back.

Tang Yuan's strange behavior during dinner today made him repeat again, so he came to investigate.

Tang Yuan's small face shrank and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry Brother Zhang, I still didn't think about it, otherwise I would have followed you to walk the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

Zhang Sheng was angry in his heart, and said secretly: "With your appetite today, if you come twice again, you will eat me poor, and you will mess with me!" "I've made up my mind, I'll sell him tomorrow day and night.

But he still smiled heartily on his face: "If you have the help of Little Brother Tang, the two of us will definitely be able to make a career." ”

The two talked for a while before Zhang Sheng pushed the door and left.

"Is it going to end him now, or will he be with the traffickers in a few days?" Tang Yuan's little head shook and thought, it was cute, "Forget it, I just cast the Dao Foundation today, and it is not appropriate to be contaminated with blood and filth, after all, I am not a demon cultivator now." ”

After thinking about it, he sat cross-legged again and polished the Dao foundation that had just been substantial.

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, the two packed up again, continued on the road, and went straight to the promised destination...... Nanyang Mansion City.

He was in a hurry all day, and Tang Yuan just used it to digest food and replenish nutrients. Eating while walking, the dry food he bought was eaten by him along the way.

The corners of Zhang Sheng's eyes twitched, and he said secretly: "Why didn't I see that this kid still has barbarian blood before, you have to hide it when you sell it, otherwise the price will be pushed down." ”

The two of them trekked on the official road to the waning western mountains, only to see the shadow of a market town in the distance.

After walking for another half an hour, the sun had completely set, and when the moon rabbit was hanging high, the two of them entered the bazaar.

Looking at Tang Yuan, who was still crunching and eating dry food, with a relaxed complexion, and himself who was panting and exhausted, Zhang Sheng only felt that he couldn't breathe.

As soon as his mind was hot, he snatched the big cake in Tang Yuan's hand.

Facing Tang Yuan's unbelievable aggrieved eyes, Zhang Sheng had to laugh dryly and said: "We have all arrived at the bazaar, what are you doing with these, big brother, please eat something hot!" ”

On the long loess street, there are crowds of people, some who sit in sedan chairs, some ride horses, and some carry burdens.

Zhang Sheng, who looked at it directly, was surprised, "I didn't expect this market to be so late and so lively." ”

The drooping child, playing with drums, the gray old, walking slowly.

The sounds of buying and selling, shouting, and bargaining on the street were all in one.

There are small stalls on both sides, including tea shops, wine shops, noodle stalls, and butcher shops...... There are all kinds of things, but they are not complete.

Zhang Sheng took Tang Yuan to the noodle stall and sat down.

"How much does it cost to eat more of this noodle?"

Zhang Sheng shouted to the little guy quite arrogantly: "Come to two big bowls of noodles, add more shame!" ”

"Okay!" Xiao Er shouted loudly.

After a while, two large bowls of noodles were served.

The red broth in the bowl is calm and smooth noodles, and the side is dotted with thick noodles, and the green garlic sprouts and coriander float on it, and the color is not attractive.

Looking at this bowl of boiling hot and fragrant noodles, Zhang Sheng only felt his index finger move.

He couldn't wait to grab a big chopstick, suck it and swallow it into his mouth.

I took another big sip of soup, and the boiling soup slid into my stomach, and I just felt very happy.

Seeing that Tang Yuan didn't move the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" This side is not in line with the appetite? ”

Tang Yuan said faintly: "Brother Zhang, take a closer look at this side." ”

Under the light of the red and white lanterns, the half-bright and half-clouded face looked extremely weird.

Scared Zhang Sheng out of a cold sweat, he looked at the side again, where was the face

You can imagine how to make the meat of that.

Zhang Sheng screamed in fright, threw the bowl out, only to feel that his internal organs were crowded together, and he reached out to clasp his throat, but he only retched and couldn't spit it out.

He looked at the shop again.

Zhang Sheng turned his head and looked around again, and put them away one by one, and they were extremely complete.

Tea shops, wine shops sell ......

Where is this bazaar, it is clearly a ghost market!

The owner of the noodle stall said with a gloomy smile: "Don't the guests want to eat the overlord meal?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Sheng was still retching, the boss comforted: "Think carefully about people eating people." ”

"Guest officer, it's natural to eat noodles and give money!"

Zhang Sheng trembled and took out all the gold and silver in the package to hand it to the boss.

But the shopkeeper slapped him on the ground in disgust, took out a piece of paper money and shook it, "The guest officer won't be out of money." ”

Zhang Sheng looked down and saw that the silver was scattered on it, and he didn't dare to pick it up.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, the guest officer can still use things to offset the account!" The boss smiled meaningfully.

Watching the boss's eyes look up and down on him, Zhang Sheng was so frightened that there were two souls missing from the three souls, and only one soul from the seven souls.

He trembled and pointed at Tang Yuan and shouted, "I'll pay the bill with him, I'll pay the bill with him!" ”

"Brother Zhang, you... You..."Tang Yuan first made a look of disbelief and horror, and then regained his calm face consciously.

"Forget it, it's really boring." Tang Yuan pointed to his bowl and said, "Shopkeeper, the noodles are not what I want, and I haven't eaten a bite, so you can go to this big brother to ask for an account." ”

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor! The little brother was right. ”

In Zhang Sheng's frightened eyes, all the ghosts in the surrounding stores gathered together, one withdrew his leg, one grabbed his hand, and the noodle shop owner even tore Zhang Sheng's stomach open.

"It's all good stuff."

Tang Yuan actually heard the old ghost's devotion to noodles from this tone.

Even though it had been robbed, Zhang Sheng still maintained a clear consciousness, and he wanted to scream, but the throat had already been snatched away by a hanged ghost.

In the scramble, one of Zhang Sheng's eyeballs rolled at Tang Yuan's feet.

"What kind of eyes is this, Brother Zhang, you have to give money after eating!" In his frightened eyes, Tang Yuan stepped on his eyeballs.

After the ghosts finished dividing Zhang Sheng, they surrounded Tang Yuan again.

After straightening the head that had just been squeezed out of the scramble, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "So that this customer knows that even if he is passing by, he needs to pay ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Yuan: "You group of ghost hawkers, you have opened a market in my territory, can you give me an offering?" ”