6 Crows
Tang Zhao and Sui Feng were both shocked and angry, and Tang Zhao was still full of shock. Sui Feng looked at the big men on the ground, took Tang Zhao backwards, and said, "What are you kidding?! What are you... doing?"
His eyes turned around the chains on the children, thinking: Is it a kidnapping for the horse? This time I was careless. So many people, one by one, wouldn’t they chop us into meat paste?
The fat man seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled: "Look at this kid treats you as a bandit."
Everyone was thrilling, and someone stood up and said, "Let's open your eyes and look at it. This is Mr. Bao from Yass, a serious official. I ask you for your own good. Look at your poor look, I guess you have not had the last meal. Why don't you sell this baby to Mr. Bao? Both of you can have a full meal."
Only then did Tang Zhao realize that it was a human tooth.
He looked at the group of children who looked like puppets and a sentence flashed through his mind:
The foot of the car and boat shop should be killed even if you are not guilty!
Sui Feng was somewhat relieved when he heard that it was not a loud horse. At least the official teeth are legal teeth, even if they are trading populations.
He bowed first and said, "I have met the master. We... the master and servant passed by here and wanted to take a rest, but I didn't expect that this place would be you. Let's leave now."
He bit his bit harder on the "master and servant", so Mr. Bao naturally understood what he meant and said with a squint: "Why, is this kid a young master? So you can't sell him. Well, this kid, are you willing to buy it for me?"
Tang Zhao felt it was incredible and said, "How could I sell it to you?"
Mr. Bao laughed and said, "Looking at your appearance, I've just been in a few days, right?"
Tang Zhao was speechless all of a sudden.
Mr. Bao said, "I have seen many such misfortunes. Whenever there is a misfortune, many families will be destroyed and killed. No one can be regarded as a master or a lady. Now you are still poor for a few days and can afford simple food, so naturally you still have a sense of awesomeness. But, after a few days, you can't afford to drink soup, you will know that having a meal is better than anything else."
He grabbed a thin little girl from behind and said, "Look at this girl, she is so thin, and her background may not be worse than you."
The girl looked only eight or nine years old, with a pale face and thin skin. She only had a thin layer of single clothes on her body. She only wore a felt hat on her head, covering most of her hair, and only a handful of messy black hair was exposed behind her head. Her body shook into a ball, and the iron chains under her feet were clattering.
The fat man used his hand to open the girl's mouth, twisting her teeth as if he was picking animals, and said, "Tooths are bones, and hair is blood. Look at this good hair, it is worth a few taels of silver to cut it alone. Look at this glutinous rice, fine teeth, white and complete, can you not have such teeth if you grow up with fine grains? Don't look at the thinness, the bones are not crooked, and you will be a beauty again after feeding for two days. Just such a girl is only a bag of noodles."
Tang Zhao stared at his finger with a jade ring and poked the girl's neck, as if the other party was poking her throat.
The fat man smiled and said, "I know the price is high. It is not her family who sells her. I don't know that the one who has some strength on the way snatched her and sold her. If you have no money, a handful of rice will be considered as profitable. Who told me to be kind? A bag of noodles is fine, so I will send this girl to the door of the house, giving her some stuttering, even if she lives. Don't look at her fear of me now, and when she figures out, she will kowtow and thank me."
Tang Zhao didn't say a word, just staring at his hand.
"Actually, even if she meets me, the master is a good man and a great family. He is not short of food, clothing and famine. He is a good family who is sent in. He can eat and eat, like her, and someone who is good and sensible like you, and may have a future. Especially if you are a boy, you may change and become the eldest master when you meet someone who has lost his inheritance. When you are at your end of your life, you won't know where you will fall. If you sell it to your servant, you won't know if you have such kindness."
When Sui Feng heard him pulling him onto him, he suppressed his anger and went up to salute and said, "Master, this is your place. We are not worthy of standing anymore. We will say goodbye." After that, he grabbed Tang Zhao and wanted to leave.
The Master Bao suddenly said, "Wait - boy, why do you always look at my hands?"
Tang Zhao's original expression was full of anger, sadness, tolerance, and entanglement, but at some point it turned into confusion.
He stared at the fat man's hand before, but he couldn't bear to look at the girl's face, and he could easily see it. The fat man's hand was short and thick, and he kept shaking it, so he was naturally easy to see. Moreover, his hands were covered with bright jewelry rings and jade rings, which made people dizzy.
Gradually, his attention was on the jade ring.
Of course, jade is good jade, white with green, crystal clear and moist, and is especially clear under the light.
But there was a deep crack on such a precious jade ring.
Just like the cracks locked on his longevity.
However, both are cracks, this crack is much more beautiful. It is not straight, but is curved and turned, connected to the end and end, forming a paper shape.
That is definitely not carving, because it cracks into the jade, revealing the section of the jade.
Tang Zhao didn't know why he could see clearly.
In fact, his eyes were not good. His reading since childhood made his eyes gradually become a little unusable. It was not easy for him to distinguish colors from this distance, but he saw clearly, and even saw the route of the pattern clearly, and saw the texture of the side walls inside the cracks of the jade.
I looked at it for a few more times and a faint blur before my eyes suddenly appeared, as if I was about to hit his face.
He almost instinctively took a step back. At this moment, he heard the fat man asking in his ear: "Boy, why do you always look at my hands?"
Tang Zhao was still in shock and said, "What?"
The fat man said word by word: "Does the ring on my hand look good?"
Tang Zhao was furious and said, "There is nothing good to look at."
The fat man said, "Did it look like it's cracked? Isn't it the best?"
Tang Zhao turned his head and said, "I didn't see anything, I misunderstood."
Seeing that the other party's face changed, Sui Feng felt worried and grabbed Tang Zhao and retreated.
The fat man stood up and shouted, "Stop, what did you think you saw?"
Sui Feng stopped talking, grabbed Tang Zhao and turned around and ran away.
The fat man shouted, "Chasing me."
He hired all the men around him. He was hilarious and watched the fat man play with the child, but he felt that Master Feng had no intention of forcing him to rob him, so he didn't have anything to do when he was waiting for him. However, the boss suddenly turned against him and quickly got up. However, the room was small and they squeezed to drink by the stove. The movements were uneven for a while and they were quite slow.
The fat man didn't wait for them to get up, and rushed to the door a few steps, shaking his thumb.
Suddenly, a large number of dark shadows surged out, splashing out from his hands, balls, like ghosts passing through the dark night.
That was a group of crows!
Fluttering-
The sound of flapping its wings is like raindrops, and the crows are extremely fast, rolling out like a flood.
If you look closely, the crows are blurry in outlines, and the edges are almost gradually melting into the darkness. It seems to be just a group of shadows, but the shadows still make a harsh flapping sound of wings when they rub against the night sky.
While Tang Zhao was running, he heard a change behind him. When he turned around, he saw the overwhelming shadow crow.
Sui Feng turned around and saw such a situation? Countless crows' eyes shone red in the night, and the stars were dense, almost scaring him silly.
Tang Zhao's mind was also blank for a moment.
In the flash of lightning, he suddenly thought flashed through his mind, and the long-lived lock in his hand opened, and the crack was facing the opposite side!
White light flashes—
Bang--
A crow sprinted rapidly, hitting an invisible wall in mid-air, making a loud noise, shaking its body, turning into black smoke and disappearing.
Immediately afterwards, crackling sounds continued, and countless crows hit the wall, making a sudden sound of hail falling to the ground. Crows exploded and turned into thick black smoke, gradually connecting them, like a dark cloud in the dark night, isolating all sight.
The big man chasing behind him saw this situation as soon as he came out, he was stunned. How could he dare to get close to him?
After a while, the dark clouds dissipated and everyone could see clearly.
The deserted village is empty, let alone the figures, even the parked donkey cart is gone.
Several big men looked at each other and asked, "Master Bao, do you think you are still chasing me?"
Mr. Bao looked entangled, both regretful and fearful, and sighed: "What are you chasing? So what if you catch up? I didn't expect that I was actually gone. This is really the young master of the big family. Even if he was in a while and had his own protective treasure, he might have some foundation, which I can't move. It's a pity that one thousand taels of silver."
The big men said in surprise: "He has a thousand taels of silver on him? I can't tell. Could it be gold? This kid ran quickly with a few kilograms of gold."
Mr. Bao snorted, "Who said he has a thousand taels of silver? I mean, he is the only one who is worth a thousand taels of silver."
Seeing that all the great men were disbelief, Mr. Bao said, "People are different from humans. In this world, even celestial immortals are not worth much. We have worked hard to lead people out of the Fire Demon Cave and sent them from thousands of miles away. Why are we sending them from the nobles? It's not just for the nobles to like them. One is worth ten, and one can earn dozens of taels. But some people are born worth so much, and they will become more and more valuable in the future. One thousand taels of silver is said to be less."
"What a pity, I shouldn't make this money after all, go back."
Chapter completed!