After more than ten days in a row, when the market approached, there were more pilgrims, travelers, merchants, etc. from all races passing through Resurrection Town. This is the general knowledge of Resurrection Town.

Chen Yin and Hedwig stood by the window, the former clasped their clothes and saw a foreigner passing by the door of his house.

A tight double-breasted long coat tied with a belt, a high and funny collar, a big red shoulder-drooped hood, and a yellow and dark skin color. You can recognize the Shanbu people from the southern islands at a glance. The dark blue cheeks are traces of long-term oil painting.

There is a flute between his belt; a pocket containing a ball of yarn, a few pieces of yarn are exposed; two leather drums are hung around his waist; a sharp corner boot with wide but tight mouth on his feet; an old lute is carried; a obviously obvious bard.

This is probably the earliest foreigner in this period. Chen Yin thought to himself.

The bard artist turned his head away and noticed that the two people by the window had their mouths curled up to sixty degrees, which was not bad at all, showing a quick and attentive smile, with the unique stiffness of the artist.

Hedwig was shocked by this weird laugh and stepped aside.

Chen Yin held his face and thought about it. He pulled the muscles of his mouth, with his lower lip facing down, and wrinkles from the corners of his mouth, revealing a Xislayjie-like smiling face.

The two smiled at each other.

The bard's mouth was hooked, his head was not back, and his footsteps did not stop until he disappeared into the alley.

At this time, Hedwig looked out the window again, and the bard had left.

"It's so weird." Hedwig murmured.

Looking at his direction, he was walking towards the settlement of pagans.

Chen Yin frowned.

"Maybe it's just a neurotic artist, they all are like this." Chen Yin said.

Keep your coat on your body and try to wear it as decent. The weather is cold, Chen Yin puts on the shawl. There are three shawls at home, one piece of wool and one piece of cloth. Some silk is embroidered on the edges and one piece of elk skin, which is also the most valuable among the shawls.

Say goodbye to Hedwig, Chen Yin goes out.

The empty wooden shackles of Resurrection Town were passed through the empty wooden shackles and putting straw carts under the stage. It rained last night, and the muddy roads were covered with car marks, horse hooves, and shoe prints, and the uneven rainwater accumulated in mud pits everywhere.

It's afternoon now, Chen Yin is going to go to the prison to sit in the warden's room and organize the documents.

Turning around the corner of a long house, a woman feeds chickens under a three-meter-high pigeon cage. The fence is not high and is only as tall as a six-year-old child.

Coincidentally, Chen Yin's eyes ran into the bard from afar.

The latter stopped a guard and asked in a broken Avengers.

After a while, he went west of the town, which was a settlement of pagan and rich people.

Chen Yin watched him go away.

When he walked to the prison gate, Chen Yin saw a familiar figure wearing a blue and green turban.

Grandma Amy was hunched and saw Chen Yin, and hurriedly met her.

She took out a package from her arms and pushed it to Chen Yin's hand.

"For you, kid."

"What's wrong, Grandma Amy." Chen Yin took the package and looked at him in confusion.

"Child, there are dry pies and a wooden icon here." Grandma Amy lowered her eyes and said slowly: "You can eat dry pies tonight. Grandma wants to ask you to return the wooden icon to Father Christopher."

"Father Christopher?" Chen Yin did not refuse. After all, Grandma Amy has always been very helpful to her family.

"Yes, that's a good priest who can perform miracles. My husband - may he rest in peace. He had wandered to the holy land before and almost starved to death. Father Christopher helped him and gave him a wooden statue. Before he passed away, he told me to return the wooden statue, but he had never had the chance to go to the holy land. In addition, I was dragging two children at that time...

Xiao Chenyin, I originally wanted to go in and visit, but the pagans did not allow me to go in.

I ask you to return the wooden statue to him and greet him on my behalf." Grandma Amy said a lot.

"Okay, I get it, Grandma Amy."

Chen Yin went to prison with a package.

The wardens who pushed away the warden's room, Xisen came up to him, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Clerk, someone is coming to visit tonight."

"Visit?" Chen Yin looked puzzled, thinking of Grandma Amy's words just now, "Aren't you not allowed to visit?"

Xisen explained: "Yes, the captain who was imprisoned said that he would not be allowed to visit, but... the visiting was the priest Yinsha and a leader who sent someone to send the captain's letter."

"So that's it...what are they coming to visit?" Chen Yin asked.

"I don't know about this, I'm just saying something to you," Xisen said, "so we inspected earlier tonight and counted the number of people earlier."

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The pagan settlement in Resurrection Town.

As night is approaching, in front of a three-story stone mansion with a small garden.

The little girl under the door frame, with a silk belt and an embroidered eucalyptus coat, was neatly buckled, and her big watery eyes were staring at the obedient little black dog.

The bard was driving the puppy at his feet, and a real slave stood beside the little girl. The long pullover was of better quality than ordinary civilians. He was the manager of this mansion.

"Ode, right? My master invited you to perform in. Three Tong Dier, it's not considered a reward." said the manager.

As the market approaches, there will be more bards who will pass through the town of Resurrection, and their masters will just love to watch tricks from strangers and listen to some widely circulated epics.

Unfortunately, when the manager was buying the ingredients for tonight, he met this artist named Oud, so he called the mansion.

"What a cute girl." Oud smiled at the girl sixty degrees.

The girl shrank back, but couldn't bear to part with the little black dog.

"Please respect her, she is my master's daughter." The manager reminded.

The little black dog moved his limbs and crawled to the girl's feet. The girl licked her leather shoes with her slender tongue. The girl squatted down and touched the little black dog's head with a smirk. The latter was quite spiritually swept her palm with her tongue.

Oud blew the dog whistle, and the little black dog ran to his feet quickly.

Several people walked into the mansion.

The warm living room fireplace, the lady in a soft hat and the rich middle-aged subwoofer sat cross-legged on the cushion, and a little boy sat between them, curiously scanning the bards walking in outside the door.

The little girl rushed into her mother's arms a few steps, and Oud saluted them.

"Great gentleman, madam, I am Odd. May my king protect you."

"Hello Odd, I hope you will have protection too." The middle-aged Avant-san straightened his bloated body, "I am Abdul Farrard."

Then Abdul introduced the names of his family one by one, including the manager, who couldn't help but lift his chest a little.

Ode saluted one by one.

"Sir, what are you going to perform?"

The little boy asked curiously, watching Oud open his belt bag, take out oil paint from it and apply it to his cheeks, put the ball of yarn on the ground.

"Don't be rude, Fadi." The lady pulled the little boy to her side and apologized to Oud.

The pale background of half of his face was painted with a strong lead flavor. Oud's mouth was covered with red mercury, and the slightly cracked corners of his eyes were covered with iron ink.

"It's okay, noble lady," Oud raised a stiff smile, stuffed the ball of yarn into his hand, squatted down and touched the little black dog's head.

"I want to chop my head, chop the puppy's head, and then sew it on. This is my most proud performance!"

Looking at the obedient little black dog, the little girl was frightened and exclaimed...

"How about I perform this trick for you first?"

The black dog stood up, cracked the dog's mouth and curled it with a smile.
Chapter completed!