Facing the little slave's threatening gaze, Cang Luochen was not only not afraid, but smiled.

When the little slave saw Cang Luochen's smile, the expression on his face froze, and he looked away arrogantly. His arrogance was not at all like that of a slave, but like that of a young man of a large family.

Cang Luochen felt that this little slave was more and more interesting, and looked at the little slave for a long time while leaning on a big tree.

Later, the slave trader had sold almost all of his slaves, but the little slave had never been cared for.

Cang Luochen glanced at the little slave again, and then walked over to the slave trader.

The little slave seemed to understand what Cang Luochen was going to do, and stared at Cang Luochen with a pair of eyes.

"I'm going to buy him." Cang Luochen took a small piece of broken silver and gave it to the slave trader.

The slave trader glanced at the little slave and then at Cang Luochen: "Do you want him alone?" I'm a good slave of a lot. ”

Cang Luochen nodded: "I only need one." ”

The boss glanced at Cang Luochen up and down again, as if estimating his identity: "It's okay to buy him, but this bit of silver is not enough." ”

"Oh?" Cang Luochen raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, I'll buy it elsewhere." ”

Cang Luochen would turn around and leave, but as soon as he took a step, the slave trader raised his voice behind him: "Don't go, don't go, sell you, sell you." ”

The little slave is obviously a disobedient, otherwise there would not be so many old and new scars on his body, and no one cares about it all morning, Cang Luochen knows that someone buys it, and the slave trader will definitely be in a hurry to get rid of it, otherwise this kind of disobedient and unsellable slave will be a waste of food for a long time.

So Cang Luochen used a small piece of broken silver to buy the little slave.

The slave trader took Cang Luochen to untie the rope, and was glared at by the little slave's vicious gaze, and the slave trader was about to raise his whip: "If you stare again, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" ”

Cang Luochen raised his hand to block the slave trader's whip, and said calmly: "He is my man now." ”

With a cold glance, the slave trader did not dare to say anything more.

Cang Luochen's awe-inspiring aura is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The knot was untied, and the little slave looked at Cang Luochen vigilantly.

"Let's go." Cang Luochen glanced at him and walked ahead.

The little slave thought for a moment, and slowly followed, but kept two or three paces away and refused to come forward.

The two walked out of the market, and in a remote corner, Cang Luochen stopped.

She took a small piece of silver from her bosom and handed it to him.

The little slave looked at the silver with a look of wariness and puzzlement.

Cang Luochen pulled the corners of his mouth lightly: "Here you go." ”

The little slave still looked at her, did not step forward and did not speak.

Cang Luochen said that this kid is really stubborn: "You are free, take it and go, go home, or go where you want to go." ”

Hearing Cang Luochen's words, the little slave finally had a different emotion in his vigilant eyes, he looked at Cang Luochen in disbelief, and his chapped lips were slightly open in surprise and he couldn't speak.

Seeing that the little slave still refused to step forward to take the silver, Cang Luochen reluctantly stepped forward, and the little slave reflexively took a step back, and then stopped again.

Cang Luochen took his hand and put the silver in his palm: "I don't have so much silver, so I can only give you this." Let's go. ”

If you say that, Cang Luochen smiled at him lightly and turned around to leave.

"Wait...... I...... I'm not going. ”