Yanshu was a little confused, and it wasn't until later that he figured out that the natives needed to kneel to these nobles to express their gratitude, and it was no wonder that at the opening ceremony of the Tibetan Jade Building, Cao Kexiong, as the lord, knelt so naturally.

Yanshu came to the management room on the first floor, and the administrators were two aunts, who were almost close to Miba in height from Yanshu, obviously very fat, but wearing a tight red dress, which looked very awkward.

It seemed that he was in a good mood, and he heard their hearty laughter from afar.

Yanshu explained the situation to them, and the aunt received a set of clothes and asked them to go to the inner room to change them.

Yanshu entered the inner room and took off a fur suit, and put on the clothes of the Tibetan Jade Building, which was a fine linen clothes, the material was light and gray and black, and it was really a person who relied on clothes, and put on this body, which perfectly showed the strong and coordinated figure of Yanshu.

A gray-black turban was tied again, and the scar on his forehead was obscured, except for the eyebrow, which was still visible.

Walking out of the inner room, the two aunts were a little uneasy, and one of them was a little bolder, and he actually held Yanshu's cheeks with both hands and sighed: "Oh, this dress, it's really a handsome guy!" If only it weren't indigenous. ”

"Da Hong, he is still a child." Another aunt reminded.

Yanshu walked out of the management room with some embarrassment, and there was an aunt's laughter behind his ears.

"Did you see it, his shy look is so cute."

Three hundred meters away from the Tibetan Jade Building, in a single stone house, the girl who was thinking about her words and books was leaning against the window alone, with a little loss in her eyes.

"Knock Knock"

"Please come in." The girl didn't reply.

At the door, Yu Ruya looked at the girl with a doting look on her face and said, "Fluttershy, why do you stay here alone, isn't it fun to hide the jade building?" ”

Jade Fluttershy, the girl's name, is also the only daughter of Jade Ruya, the owner of the Jade Mansion here.

Jade Fluttershy turned her head and asked, "Father, why are we hiding here, it's so far away from the state capital, there's nothing, when can we go back?" ”

Jade Ruya sighed and said, "Fluttershy, we are a side of the Yu family, and we are here to start the business of the Jade Building, but in fact, we are also here to avoid the difficulties of the Jade family. ”

"They have coveted that thing in our house for a long time, there are some things you will know when you are older, I hope we can start life again when we get here, here is close to the Blue Feather Forest, there are a lot of materials, you can also concentrate on studying Dan Dao, one day we will return to Beihan."

After speaking, the father and daughter fell into deep thought, and Yu Ruya interrupted the silence and said, "Let's talk about something happy!" Qin Yurou, the vice president of the Icewind Guild, invited us to go hunting tomorrow, on the cliff directly opposite the port, there was a vast meadow, and across the meadow was a forest, which was very suitable for horse racing. Your little snow is ready to slip around! This is in the Northern Cold Prefecture, but it is a scenery that cannot be seen. ”

Fluttershy excitedly, "Really? Then I'm going, I haven't had fun in a long time. ”

"Then you're not going to prepare?" Yu Ruya also smiled happily.

In the Kingdom of Ketai, identity is a symbol of status, but indigenous is the lowest level of title.

Yanshu passed through the trading area in the port and continued to the northeast for ten miles, which was a large mountain with a radius of ten miles, and the sunny side of the mountain was densely packed with stone houses, which were enough for thousands of sets from top to bottom.

This is the residence arranged by the Tibetan Jade Building for the words and books. The slums, also known as Port Anhall, are of course home to indigenous people.

But even here, it's not something you can live in if you want to, and there is a saying in Port Anhall that "value is life." "And paying the land tax is the value of their life in the port of Anhall.

At the foot of the mountain, three old men sat on a bench, looking at the approaching words, and a one-armed old man chatted: "It's a young man again, it should be him, right?" ”

Yanshu was a little confused, he should have seen these three old men for the first time, why did the old man make it look like he knew him.

"Like when you first came to Anhall?" Another old man with an eye patch asked.

The one-armed old man's eyes were filled with tears and he said, "I was eighteen years old at the time, a third-order martial artist, a third-order, tall and handsome, much stronger than him. ”

The old man with the blindfold smiled and said: "What are you bragging, I remember when I first met you, you were a stunned young man and didn't understand anything, if it weren't for me!" You've been dead for I don't know how many times. ”

The one-armed old man raised his broken arm and said urgently: "Receive the favor of others, repay you forever, you see that I am enough!" ”

"Huh?" The old man with the blindfold pressed his arm, and his eyes glistened with tears, "I didn't say I wanted you to return it, if you really go at that time, it will be a hundred gone." ”

The one-armed old man seemed to recall the past: "I really miss that time, we also worked as pirates for a period of time, exploring treasures, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and we lived a little bit like that short period of time." ”

"What pirates, we're thieves, what nonsense, pirates? How am I going to explain to my parents? The old man with the blindfold corrected.

"Yes, Anhall Rogues, it's time to charge towards this last bay. Come on! The one-armed old man was still unsatisfied, holding the broken arm, still full of momentum, but in the laughter of the two old men recalling the past, he was taken away by the two guards of the lord's mansion.

When he was taken away, in front of the two young guards, he faltered and looked frightened, which made people feel distressed when he saw it, and Yan Shu was thinking about whether he would be like this when he was old.

"What do you see, can you do it yet?" At the gate, the check-in person in the room yelled impatiently at Yanshu.

"Uh, do, do......" Yanshu glanced back at the two old men who had left with the guards, and walked into the room.

The house assigned to Yanshu faces the sea, and there are two colorful conch shells in front of the house, which are more than half a person high.

Open the door, the house is still very tidy, all the items are clean, you can see that the original owner, is very fond of life, not like abandoned and uninhabited.

It's that the roof is a little broken, the wall is also a little disrepair, more leaky, this is almost winter, the wall leakage is not a good thing, Yanshu found some fabric fur one by one to plug the hole, simply tidy up, it can be regarded as a living person, at least better than sleeping in the firewood room of the Wang clan.

At this moment, with the sound of the waves, there was a faint sound of a different flute, the flute sound was like a child speaking, each note was slightly disconnected separately, connected together but tactfully turned to listen, the flute sound tactfully transferred the words and rose a little lonely.

Yanshu walked out of the door and looked in the direction of the flute, and directly below Yanshu's room, a girl wearing a blue-green headscarf was blowing the piccolo in her hand towards the sea.

The long turban and skirt danced with the sea breeze, as if to accompany her mournful flute, and her words and books were also immersed in the refreshing flute sound for a long time.

After blowing a song, the woman turned her head to look at Yanshu on the mountain, beckoned to Yanshu, and Yanshu also responded politely.

The girl was a little familiar, so she came directly to Yanshu's residence, looked Yanshu up and down carefully, and said, "You are new?" ”

The girl Mi Liu's head, about twelve years old, is a little thin, and a pair of talking eyes are embedded in the melon-seed-like face, which looks full of aura.

"My name is Yanshu, and I just moved here today."

"I'm Attiya, my family lives at the foot, my father asked me to come to visit you, saying that the natives who live here should help each other and live in harmony, do you need my help?" Attia asked.

Yanshu patted his head and said, "Not for the time being, if there is, I will ask you for help." ”

Attiya went straight into the room, looked at the walls stuffed with cloth and fur around her, and smiled, "It's from the mountains, right?" ”

Yanshu nodded awkwardly.