Chapter 9: Poor little girl

After a while, the students finished reading, after all, there were only 20,000 words.

As soon as they finished reading it, the group of students immediately quickly gathered around Feng Yuan and asked nonsense.

"Senior Brother Feng, is there anything else?"

"Senior Brother Feng, what about the follow-up!"

"Senior Brother Feng, where is the protagonist going!"

"Senior Brother Feng, how is the development in the future, tell me quickly, you are in a hurry!"

Ordinary students looked at Feng Yuan, and they were about to jump up, because Feng Yuan's novel was so exciting, and their gang of people also loved novels, and they all read "The Legend of Xianyuan", but the legends of Xianyuan are all in classical Chinese, although they are good-looking, but compared with Feng Yuan's "Covering the Sky", it is far behind, this is the pinnacle work of the great god Chen Dong of the Internet literature, how much experience has been accumulated to write, naturally it is not comparable to "The Legend of Xianyuan".

"Nonsense, there are no rules at all, gossiping, like a vegetable market, what kind of system it is, all retreat!"

He Jiaoyu looked at these students and reprimanded them seriously, and these students immediately retreated.

He Jiaoyu immediately stepped forward, looked at Feng Yuan and asked with a smile: "Feng Yuan, where is the protagonist going to fly behind this?"

Everyone: "......"

Feng Yuan looked at He Jiaoyu, looked at the other students, smiled slightly, saluted, and then said slowly: "Thank you for your love, how is the plot behind this, I say it, it won't be interesting, so, I'll come over at this hour tomorrow, write the plot behind it and paste it on the wall, for everyone to see, how about it?"

"Okay, please try to hurry up!"

"Yes, senior brother, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

Everyone said.

"Okay, I'll try my best, I'll try my best!" Feng Yuan looked at everyone and said with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, then I'll leave first today, Teach He, junior brothers, farewell!"

After speaking, Feng Yuan walked outside, Zhang Fatzi followed closely, and the students went back to watch "Covering the Sky", because it was so exciting.

"Feng Yuan, slow down!" Sect He stopped Feng Yuan from behind and followed.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, that, you will write it tomorrow, can you show me first, this writing is really attractive!" He Jiaoyu looked at Feng Yuan and said embarrassedly.

Feng Yuan didn't expect He Jiaoyu to be attracted like this, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but thinking that he was like this back then, staring at the refresh every day, seeing if it was more or not, and when he saw that it was not changing, he wanted to scold the author, and after reading it after reading the update, he wanted to scold the author again, how to write such a point, this is because he likes it too much, and he can't help it.

"Okay, teacher, it's written tomorrow, I'll definitely notify you as soon as possible!" Feng Yuan nodded.

Then he left with Zhang Fatzi.

"I'm right, Feng Yuan, what you wrote must be popular, and even He Jiao is chasing after it, I think it won't be long before you become popular, and the whole city will know about it!"

Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuandao.

"You want to eat chicken legs, don't you?"

"Ahem...... Look at what you said, I'm really praising you, not for the chicken legs!"

"Oh, I thought you wanted to eat chicken legs, and I was going to buy one for you, since it's not, then forget it, go home!" Feng Yuan shook his head and said, walking in the direction of home after speaking.

"Hey, Feng Yuan, actually, it's okay to eat a chicken leg, it's okay!" Zhang Fatzi chased after Feng Yuan and shouted.

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After a while, the two came to an inn, ordered wine and food, ate and drank, Zhang Fatman had a big chicken leg in his left hand and a pork knuckle in his right hand, and his mouth was full of oil, which was very disgusting.

Feng Yuan wasn't very hungry, he just wanted to finish his meal early, and then go back to write novels and write more, so that he didn't have to write every day, after all, writing novels was still quite tiring.

was eating, at this time, Feng Yuan saw that the street outside was very lively, and many people were watching, not knowing what was going on.

"You eat first, I'll go out and have a look!" Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Fatzi and said, then got up and walked outside.

In the middle of the street, more than a dozen or twenty people gathered around there, surrounded by water, and talked one after another.

"Hey, big brother, what are you looking at here, so lively?" Feng Yuan patted a man and asked.

"Selling women, she looks quite smart, but it's too expensive!" said the eldest brother.

"Selling women?"

Feng Yuan is the first time he has heard of human trafficking on the street, this is illegal and criminal in China, but here, it is normal to sell children and daughters, and it is very cheap, and it is not like a famine year, a steamed bun can be exchanged for a wife.

Feng Yuan looked at it, then found an opportunity to squeeze in, and finally saw it.

A hunter tied a rope to a young girl for sale, this girl was dressed in green, she looked young, fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, extremely bright, a typical beauty embryo.

But the girl looked sick, pale and bloodless, with no look in her eyes, barefoot, and wounds on her feet, all the wounds were suppurated, and she looked extremely pitiful.

"Everyone, I caught this in the deep mountains, it is likely to be the daughter of the mountain god, a tael of silver is not expensive, you see, this is much more watery, go back to raise a child, and give birth to a son!"

Orion rushed to the onlookers.

"Cut, you just blow it, return the daughter of the mountain god, the mountain god didn't beat you to death!"

"That's it, you dare to catch the daughter of the mountain god, be careful that the mountain god moves a mountain and crushes you to death!"

"That's it, bragging, not drafting!"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Ahem, I'll make an analogy, just in case!" Orion said with an embarrassed face, "but it's so good-looking, don't miss it, guys!"

Everyone shook their heads, although it is good-looking, but the sick seedlings are still so expensive, maybe they will die if they buy it back, they will die at a loss, buy a fart, so everyone is just watching, no one buys it at all, after all, the price of a woman in the market is only a hundred yuan, and a tael of silver is not a robbery.

The block where people came, and the block that went, soon all the people were gone, only Feng Yuan was still watching, Feng Yuan originally wanted to leave, but the little girl who was tied up kept staring at Feng Yuan, pitiful and Chuchu, Feng Yuan felt a little uncomfortable and remembered some of the past.

"This master, you or, I can be cheaper, how about five hundred Dawen?" Orion saw that no one bought it, so he directly sold it at half price.

Feng Yuan looked at Orion and shook his head and said: "You girl is sick, maybe you will pay for the treatment if you buy it back, maybe she will still die, it is a maximum of fifty yuan, not even a penny!"

"This master, you are too little, how about four hundred wen!"

Feng Yuan listened and turned around and left.

"This lord, don't go, three hundred!"

"Two hundred!"

"One hundred is all right!"

"Okay, fifty is fifty!"

In the end, Feng Yuan Wuwen bought this little girl, and it was only two meals, which shows how cheap life is in this era.

"This master, you can be careful when you buy it back, this little girl will bite, scratch people, but it's fierce, you see that my injuries are all bitten and scratched by her, you can be careful!"

Orion looked at Feng Yuandao and showed Feng Yuan the scars on his arm, which were very serious.

Feng Yuan nodded, waved his hand to signal Orion to leave, and then untied the rope on the little girl's body, took out a tael of silver and handed it to the little girl, and said, "Take it, go see Lang Zhong, and then go back to your parents!"

After saying that, Feng Yuan stuffed the money into the little girl's hand, turned around and was about to leave, but she couldn't walk, the little girl grabbed Feng Yuan's clothes and said, "I don't have a home, I don't have parents, they will arrest me and sell me when I go back." ”

Feng Yuan frowned for a while when he heard this, and thought for a while, "Then are you willing to follow me?"

"Yes!" the little girl nodded.

"Okay, you just follow me, help me with the laundry and cooking, will you?" Feng Yuan looked at the little girl and asked.

The little girl nodded.