Chapter Seventy-Three: Heavenly Palace (24)

[Communication without trust will become an insurmountable chasm]

"Look! Lord Shadow Seeker! This one! ”

A little sheep puppet with big eyes was carried by her, and she looked happily at Xunhuangying, who was standing aside, and her eyes sought his joy.

But Shadow Seeker couldn't understand what was so fun about this stupid-looking little sheep puppet, and looked at her with a frown, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it pretty?"

"Huh? What's so nice about this...... Big fool ......"

The eyes of that sheep are too big for a real sheep, the body is too round, and the limbs are too short, so they should not look good.

"Woo......" She looked at Xun Huangying aggrievedly, looked at the small vendor selling dolls a little overwhelmed, collapsed and wiped her sweat in embarrassment, and laughed stiffly.

"Ahaha, kid...... And this...... This one is absolutely pretty! ”

The red-haired vendor slowly took out a giant dragon's puppet, this kind of elaborate carving of the puppet is definitely a lot of effort, the dragon's head is angry and round, the dragon's body is tall and strong, the dragon's tail is from thick to thin, head high, almost spraying fireworks, majestic.

But where does she like it...... Don't look at it.

Holding only the sheep puppet in his hand, waving it in front of the Shadow of the Wilderness.

"Lord Shadow Seeker! I want this! ”

"Hah...... I don't like ......" Seeker reached into the inside pocket of his clothes, pulled out a grain of gold, and reluctantly and strangely placed it on the table.

He glanced at the shopkeeper's mouth, which was even more surprised and unable to close, frowned again, and said the unfinished words: "But if you want to buy it, I guess, it's okay......"

He didn't mean to raise a child on the road, but he suddenly regretted leaving his sheep.

He thought that he should not leave his sheep and leave it to face everything alone, but he could not let go of the bad circumstances he had to face when he returned.

Therefore, he suddenly forgave himself for leaving, as if he had given himself a vacation, and when he returned, his sheep would naturally accept his arrival, and then restore everything to its original origin.

That couldn't be better.

He didn't care about this little girl from the royal family, and he didn't need to deliberately accommodate her, but he was a little helpless and pitiful when he saw her crying for so long.

Okay, okay, Shadow Seeker, you're not a so-called good person, in his eyes, this little girl is completely dispensable, and buying this little toy for her is really ...... Somewhat...... So what......

Sentimental?

The puppet seller was a red-haired old man, holding the gold in his fingers, and tears were pouring from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

He trembled and looked up at the Shadow of the Wilderness, and it was difficult for the Shadow of the Shadow to have any expression, but he was also stared at, with some inexplicable doubts.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man knelt down tremblingly, kowtowed again and again, and the girl who provoked took a step back, and the surrounding vendors all looked at him.

The noisy and noisy city was suddenly quiet for a moment, mixed with the whispers of an unfamiliar language.

"Your Excellency! Dear Lords! ”

The old man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and kowtowed desperately, his head was not lowered, and under his eyes, his expression was slightly puzzled, the girl was standing next to the tall Shadow of the Wilderness, and was startled by the old man's sudden movements, so she hurriedly hid to the side of the Shadow of the Wilderness, hid under the black robe of the Shadow of the Wilderness, showed her head, and held the little sheep puppet she had just bought in her arms.

Her gaze was pure, and there was no cloudiness of the old man's eyes at all.

She was also puzzled, but more often than not, she was dazed and afraid.

"Your Excellency......"

The old man's hoarse voice was like a cry from the sky that would not respond.

"Please don't embarrass our family anymore...... Please don't embarrass our family anymore...... I'm getting old, so I'm begging you for my family...... Please...... Please......"

The old man kowtowed loudly, and the sand and gravel were sandwiched between the folded skin, and all the vendors, including the Shadow of the Wilderness, could see the sand and dust flying on the dry red hair.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on the old man and the Shadow of the Wilderness.

How can this "special" adult ...... Don't let go of the old man kneeling......

This caused Shadowseeker's right foot to take a small step to the ground, and his hand rested on her head, soothing her frightened.

"Please! Please! The big one in my family has been beaten and bruised all over his body, and the small one has also been disabled, but there is still such a small stall to survive, relying on some weaving and sewing skills...... Your Excellency, will you just let us go...... Leave us alone......"

"......" Shadow Seeker couldn't say a word, he looked around and saw everyone's horrified eyes.

This small downtown is full of poor linen, and he can't afford to wear dyed black clothes, even the villain next to him is a piece of sackcloth, with no shoes and bare feet, and half of his shoulders are draped, so there really will be no murder weapons and conspiracies at all......

The last time he saw someone kneeling down and begging him like this, it was the man's son who committed a crime and should be beheaded, so he naturally had no room to be pleaded.

And now, the law is not clear, it is difficult to decide, in a small village that still belongs to the royal family, he can't figure out the ins and outs, and he can't meddle in things, so he can only watch him kowtow.

It is reasonable that he should not squat down and let the old man stop knocking, he is a king, if these generations who do not know the Son of God know that he is a king...... The news that he wanted to "take a vacation" would reach his sheep's ears.

But it's not that easy to go.

Therefore, Xun Desolate Shadow was stunned for a moment, then snorted and shouted solemnly.

"Why am I embarrassed you?! You have to be clear! I just bought something from you! ”

Originally, I just wanted to ask, but the old man looked up in surprise.

"Ahh

The old man hurriedly dragged his knees to the feet of the Shadow of the Wilderness.

Shadow Seeker came back again, and she hid on the other side of Shadow in panic.

"My lord! My lord! Do you know what it is?! ”

The old man raised his hand and raised the gold grain given by the Shadow Hunter to the Shadow Hunter again.

Shadow Seeker watched the ordinary gold grains glow in the sun, and he couldn't imagine what kind of quality this made people kneel and kowtow.

"This is not something that a villain like us can use!"

The old man cried, his hoarse voice burning and piercing.

"You either give me a copper horn and buy this handicraft piece directly, or reward me with a silver particle so that I can find you, but I can't give a treasure gold! I can't find the money for the handicraft, so it's just a waste of business, I'm afraid that I and other villains will hide the treasure gold! But they will be condemned and imprisoned! Little Big Boy ......"

Looking for the desolate shadow then shook his senses, he usually talked with the palace disciples, knowing that gold and silver are ordinary things, those dignitaries and dignitaries are countless gold and silver as soon as they make a move, and the report to the sheep is also the country and the people, live and work in peace and contentment, today is not where to celebrate, tomorrow is where the harvest is, where will someone cry for a copper horn and cry people......

With a wave of his hand, the Shadow of the Wilderness put the gold back into his pocket, and the old man sat down as if relieved, his old spine exploding, and blood dripping into the sand and gravel she had just knocked on.

A copper horn was placed on her stall, and the Shadow of the Wilderness walked through the crowd, taking her hand, and leaving without looking back.

This was the last village he passed through in the land of sheep.

Out of here, it is Hua Yin's country.