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Chapter 172 Xiaobai's Face Has No Kindness

Huh?

This is the legendary brand-name selling first place?

This is the first time Chen Xuanqiu has seen a first-time seller with a brand name. He has only seen it in movies and TV in his previous life.

Chen Xuanqiu was a little excited.

"Raise your head."

The little girl in a commonplace dress raised her head timidly.

A head with a plain face facing the sky, without a trace of rouge and powder, but it is white and red, and it is so shattered.

Although there are some gray marks on the cheeks, it does not hide its pretty face at all. The excellent skin is like a beautiful jade. Even if it is stained with mud, everyone can still notice its delicate texture.

She is beautiful, very pretty and pure.

A pair of smart big eyes have a timid meaning, like a gentle and harmless little rabbit.

Chen Xuanqiu was silent.

Wuming, who stood behind him, was silent.

The people watching from all over were also silent.

Daji is a little "quaint", what does it mean? Why don't everyone speak? Could it be that I am too ugly now and can't impress him?

Chen Xuanqiu coughed and asked, "Why are you... selling yourself?"

Daji lowered his head and said quietly: "Nu Nu escaped from the Dongyi tribes. The Dongyi tribes continued to fight, and wars continued for a long time, and disasters continued for thousands of miles.

Nunu was the daughter of a wealthy family in Dongyi. The family had thousands of hectares of fertile land and there were many servants. Unfortunately, a war was destroyed, so Nu had to escape from the Middle Land to take refuge..."

When Daji said this, he couldn't help but sob.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and left all their doubts.

No wonder, I was born so beautiful and so poor that I sold myself?

Even though there is the old saying that beauties are made in the wood house, it is really hard to believe.

So beautiful, it wouldn't be too late to sell yourself in any case, right? It turns out that a lady from a wealthy family was suddenly in trouble, so that would be reasonable.

Chen Xuanqiu said: "Why do you want to sell yourself? "

Daji said timidly: "There are two family members on the way to take care of me. When I arrived in Zhongjing, I died of frightened and sickness. Now that I am alone, what is the use of money? I just want to find a good family and have a place to live, and my wish is enough."

"I, I, girl, I buy you, I promise to pity you. I won't beat you or scold you. Our family can get fishy meat once every five days, so you can follow me."

"I! Choose me, choose me. I promise that as long as you arrive at my house, my house originally had two meals a day, but it will be changed to three meals later. Oh, I feel heartbroken when I see you are thin."

"Well! My four sons, the only regret is that I don't have a daughter. Girl, why not follow me... No! Come with me, call me dad..."

"Get out of here, you old cow with your neck buried in your body, want to eat tender grass."

A group of onlookers went crazy. It turned out that they thought that even if this little fairy-like figure sold itself, it would have to be a sky-high price, right? So no one dared to say anything.

When I heard that I didn’t have money, I just added a pair of chopsticks at home, it was suddenly crowded and everyone was crazy.

Even in the ceremonial warriors that followed Chen Xuanqiu, soldiers couldn't wait to shout: "Choose me and choose me, I am the guardian of Wang Ting, and my family is from a wealthy place."

Daji pulled Chen Xuanqiu's clothes tightly and looked at him timidly.

Chen Xuanqiu smiled and said, "Girl, look, the people of Zhongjing are all very compassionate. Why don't you choose a good family from them?"

Daji pursed her lips tightly and shook her head vigorously.

Daji said, "No! Nunu just wants to serve you, Prince. Please give me mercy and accept Nunu."

Chen Xuanqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's your name?"

Daji quickly responded: "Nu Nu's name is Zi Jin."

Chen Xuanqiu stretched out his hand and pulled out the straw from Daji's head and said in a whisper: "Qingqing Zijin, my heart is so happy. Okay, then you can follow me."

Daji was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master."

Daji quickly stood up, patted the soil on his knees, and followed Chen Xuanqiu respectfully.

Chen Xuanqiu took his hands and walked forward leisurely. Daji followed behind him. Seeing his virtue of being 20,000 or 50,000, he wished he could sacrifice his heart moon wheel and immediately cut him into half.

However, when I think that once the task is completed, I will have to return to the Nine Stele Forest, Daji feels that it is better to take action later.

If Wang Qingyang, who was healing, knew that Daji wanted to do something but never did it, it was not because he was not sure, but because he was worried about completing the task too quickly, and he didn't know if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood again.

The higher the IQ, the harder it is to be controlled by people like puppets. Wang Taizhu is used to being arrogant and controls the countless elites in Fengchang Temple, obviously overlooking this problem.

"This little girl doesn't look like a good person!" Wuming watched coldly, always feeling something was wrong.

He has come to Dayong all the way from Ji Kingdom, and has seen all the landscape characters and various styles along the way.

Is there such peace in the world?

Such a beautiful woman, if she wants to escape so far, her wife arrives in Zhongjing peacefully, it is almost impossible.

Besides, she was originally from a wealthy family, had beautiful birth and good skin, which was reasonable. But she had to walk for more than two months at the speed of walking. Shouldn't she lose weight?

Wuming decided to advise his senior brother after he went back, and he should not let his senior brother be fascinated by beauty or be taken advantage of by others.

"My family is very rich, little lady, choose me. I can have a wealth of food and food to keep you white and fat." Someone else was unwilling to give up and shouted at the top of his throat, wanting the little fairy daughter to change her mind.

The old man next to him who wanted to recognize his "daughter" sighed and said to him: "Forget it, don't you see it yet? Sister is so pretty! It's so superficial! Women's families are living creatures who rely on their lower bodies to think, how can they appreciate the connotation and character of men?"

He stroked his gray beard, stared at the sensual and graceful figure following Chen Xuanqiu away, and said viciously: "Young man has no good intentions. This girl will regret it one day!"

...

In the world in the painting, Yu Shaozhu stood with his hands behind his back, but he had already divided a ray of divine thoughts and returned to the real world to explore the origin of the divine thunder.

But in Nazha's eyes, he was still standing there, listening to Nazha talking about what he got lost.

After Nazha explained the causes and consequences clearly, Yu Shaozhu laughed and said, "So you are the third young master of General Li of Chen Tangguan. Yu has met Lingzun several times, so he is also a friend. I will take you out."

Nazha said happily: "You can break this formation?"

Yu Shaozhu smiled and said, "If you say it is a formation, then it is a formation. In fact, it is a painting and a picture. You and I are now in this painting."

Nazha was shocked and said in a lost voice: "I'm in a painting now?"

Yu Shaozhu smiled and said, "Do you doubt it?"

Nazha was originally from the heaven, and suddenly remembered the map of the mountains, rivers and country. She couldn't help but feel shocked and said in a lost voice: "Am I in the map of the mountains, rivers and country?"

Yu Shaozhu was surprised and laughed and said, "You are very knowledgeable and know the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. That is the treasure of the upper world. How could I have it? My picture was painted by a man nicknamed "painter". His painting skills have reached the realm of painting fakes and realization..."

As Yu Shaozhu said, he showed a leisurely and fascinated look, and obviously admired the "painter".

He didn't say anything anymore. Obviously he realized that he had lost his words, so he turned to Nazha and changed the subject and said, "The person you are looking for, you are not finished and you are leaving the temple. I'll send you away."

As Yu Shaozhu said, he turned around and said, "Follow me!"

As Yu Shaozhu said, he climbed the waterfall and walked towards the waterfall.

Nazha ignored the water vapor and caught up with Yu Shaozhu.

Nazha was still worried that she would fall into the water, but unexpectedly, when she stepped on her feet, ripples rippled under her feet, and she did not sink.

The aquatic plants under the water sway gently, and the swimming fish under the water seemed to be swimming under the mirror, and the indescribable weirdness could not help but secretly amaze.

Nazha chased Yu Shaozhu and said, "Uncle Yu, I have a partner named Yu Buhuo. I also entered Fengchang Temple and got separated from me. Uncle, can you help me find him?"

Yu Shaozhu shook his head and said, "For more than 400 years, there have been countless powerful people in Fengchang Temple. I wonder how many formations have been set up in this Fengchang Temple.

These formations are both related and operate independently, so even if someone breaks one formation, ten formations, and one hundred formations, it does not mean that they can break all the formations of Fengchang Temple.

Every generation of Fengchang Temple priests who are good at setting up formations will also have small formations to protect their residences around their residences. Those who do not know how to enter and exit will be trapped in Fengchang Temple."

Yu Shaozhu stopped in front of the rumbling waterfall, and water vapor rushed over, but when he reached three feet in front of him, it swung outward, as if an invisible barrier was protecting him. Nazha did not have such ability, and her body was wet.

Yu Shao Zhuruo said to Nazha meaningfully: "So, don't try to break into Fengchang Temple. No matter how powerful a person has, he can't do it."

Yu Shaozhu turned around and was about to step into the waterfall. Nazha said anxiously: "Uncle, what should I do if my friend?"

Yu Shaozhu laughed and said, "When he turns himself out, or is released by the person who set up a formation. Don't worry, Fengchang Temple is a solemn and sacred place, connecting the heavenly realm. People in Fengchang Temple will never kill here without slaughtering. Besides, your friend just accidentally broke into Fengchang Temple and did not kill animals and life, and no one would harm him."

As Yu Shaozhu said, he grabbed Nazha's wrist and stepped into the waterfall that was pouring down.

In the real world hut, a foot popped out from the landscape picture hanging on the wall, and then the picture flashed. Yu Shaozhu grabbed Na'er and walked out of the picture together.
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