"Next!"

Half-squinting, Nuyou shouted at the top of his voice.

When the slaves heard this, they continued to line up in front of the stone locks and were selected in turn.

Soon another hundred and ten people were eliminated.

When Nuchen and Nuyou became drowsy again, a strange-looking slave suddenly appeared in the team.

He has a protruding forehead, valgus turned outward, and a mouthful of buckteeth. The fingers are thick and long, the feet are huge, and the appearance is quite ugly.

Before this man stood on the stone lock, he was not in a hurry to lift it.

Instead, he clasped his fists at the two sleepy slave soldiers and saluted, "Two adults!

Seemingly.

He had learned the lesson of the broad-shouldered slave, and before lifting the stone lock, he reminded him that it would not be counted later, and his efforts would be thankless.

His voice was sharp and ugly, which really made Nu Chen and Nu You sober up a lot, and in the face of such an ugly person, both of them showed displeasure.

Nu Chen's eyes looked this person up and down, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and answered lightly, "...... Oh...... Let's go. ”

"Okay!"

The ugly slave grinned.

He pulled his horse away, his legs and knees bent but his waist straight, in a half-squatting state.

After a loud "pop", the big rough hands slapped on both ends of the stone lock.

I actually planned to find another way, not holding the stone lock handle, and hugging it with a long arm!

But listening to a low shout, the ugly slave came to a trick of "ape lifting the ding", and lifted the stone lock to the sky!

Holding a thousand pounds of stone locks, this ugly-looking guy did not shake his steps, and his complexion did not change.

"Two adults, can you put down the little one?"

The sharp voice slowly came out of the mouth of the bucktooth, and the breath was not chaotic.

Both selectors were watching him.

Nu Chen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

When the ugly slave heard this, he threw a stone lock into the sky with both arms, turned a somersault backwards, jumped away, and the stone lock fell to the ground with a bang.

He knelt down on his knees in front of the stone lock, and fell to the ground, waiting quietly. A set of actions down, flowing water

The two selectors glanced at each other and nodded silently.

Nu Chen took out a black brocade scroll and a brush from his arms.

Spreading the scroll, he moistened the tip of the brush with the tip of his tongue, held it in his hand, glanced up at the ugly slave, and asked, "What do you call you?"

The man raised his face and grinned with his buckteeth, "Small, slave Jian." ”

Slave dust picks up the pen.

While muttering, "Slave...... "...... while writing his name on the black brocade scroll.

After writing, he put a brush on the table, waved his hand slightly to Nu Jian, and said, "Get up and stand aside." ”

The slave insisted on thanking and stood up behind the slave's seat. When he looked at the slaves on the hillside, his face was already haughty.

Nu Chen exhaled and smiled softly at Nu You, "Now, we can be regarded as able to make a smooth deal today." ”

Nu You squinted, clasped his ears with his little finger, and sneered disdainfully, "Hmph......"

After blowing the earwax off his little finger, he said, "Even if we don't pick one, we can make a difference." ”

Then he sighed heavily.

"It's just that I have to fucking stay up until the sun goes down before I can call it a day......!

Nu Chen also shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "Forbearance will pass...... and then shouted at the slaves.

"Come on!"

The words landed, and the selection continued.

Before you know it, this boring elimination game is going on for another half an hour.

The two slave soldiers began to fight.

In this half an hour, more than 300 people were brushed off. Five slaves who could lift stone locks appeared, and they were recorded one by one.

Xu is has completed the expected selection goal, Nuchen and Nuyou have become more impatient, yawning again and again.

I looked up at the sky, it was just past noon.

Nu You got up from the chair, stretched his waist, and said to Nu Chen, "Rest for a while." I haven't even drunk saliva after being busy all morning, my body and bones are my own, who is distressed if I don't feel sorry?"

Nu Chen nodded with a smile and stretched, "Okay, rest for a while." He stood up and shouted to the rest of the slaves, "Pause, let us rest for a while, and then continue!"

With that, the two turned back to their tents.

At this moment, the slave thirteen who was lining up couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on his face.

"I just rest at this time......"

After complaining to himself, his gaze swept forward.

Before him, there were thirty-seven people.

Retract your gaze and gently exhale a cloudy breath. Trying to relax yourself and not let your restlessness affect your mood.

Slave Thirteen is in good condition, and it is easy to lift the thousand catties of stone locks.

It's only a matter of time before you get through the customs smoothly.

Since the slaves have entered the tent to rest, it is useless to be anxious here, it is better to calm down and take this opportunity to rest as well.

So, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

......

Time shifts, and the red sun slants westward.

By the time the two slaves came out of their tents with a yawn, the sun was already on the verge of reaching the top of the mountain.

The six slaves who had passed the selection and had been standing outside the tent saw the two slave soldiers come out, and they all bowed their heads and saluted.

Slave Thirteen, who closed his eyes and recuperated in the team, also opened his eyes and looked over after hearing the movement.

"Hmm...... It's already this hour?......"

Nuyou looked up at the sky, stretching his waist and talking at the same time.

"yes, the sun is going down...... Time flies when I'm still sleeping. Nu Chen beside him echoed with a smile.

Nu You nodded, "Now that the sun is going down, let's call it a day." ”

"Well, call it a day. ”

So Nuchen took a step forward and announced loudly to the remaining slaves who had not yet participated in the selection, "Today's selection of slave soldiers is over!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

A hint of coldness flashed in Nu Thirteen's cold fox eyes hidden in his scattered hair, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "These two damn scum!

Clenched his fists, he stepped forward, ready to intercept the departing slave dust and slave You, and vowed to seek justice.

Before Slave Thirteen could speak, he heard someone yelling behind him

"Injustice!!Injustice!!"

When they looked back, they saw a thin black slave breaking out of the crowd and standing in the middle.

He pointed at Nu Chen and Nu You and scolded, "The sun hasn't set yet! The time hasn't come yet! You two want to call it a day in a hurry! I want to accuse the fairy lord of your dereliction of duty!!"

The scene was silent.

Anyone knows that as a slave, it is simply self-defeating to fight against slave soldiers. Even Slave Thirteen felt that this black slave was a bit too direct to speak, and he was afraid that he would not live long.

However, after being angry with these two selection officers all day, after suddenly hearing such bold words as a black slave at this moment, he was indeed relieved of his hatred!

......

Nu Chen and Nu You were both stunned.

It has always been a slave who sees a slave soldier, just like a mouse sees a cat, trembling, how can there ever be such a scene?

This black boy isn't a madman, is he?......

Nu You's eyes were already shooting a fierce light, and his murderous eyes were staring at the black slave deadly, and his steps moved slowly and slowly.

Seeing that Nu You had already walked over, Nu Chen crossed his arms and stood there with his chest crossed. A sneer appeared on his face, and he also sneered at the black thin slave from a distance.

Wherever the slaves passed, all the slaves were scattered, and hundreds of people did not dare to come closer, for fear that they would be affected by the killing that was about to happen!

However, when the crowd dispersed, there was a figure that stuck in place like a nail, and he didn't move!

That person is Slave Thirteen.