Hei Wu was used to it. It seemed that he had encountered such a thing before. When Hei Wu saw what Zhao Jin said, Hei Wu just made a slight gesture. Zhao Jin noticed that the line of sight that he had noticed just now disappeared. As a person from the previous life,
The killer, Zhao Jin, was extremely sensitive to these changes. Zhao Jin smiled and nodded to Hei Wu to express his gratitude. Hei Wu didn't say anything and continued to lead the way for Zhao Jin and Jiang Ling.
Zhao Jin whispered to Jiang Ling: "Remember, this is not the Zhao Mansion, and many things are not decided by us. Some things are just like this, and you will see more in the future." After speaking, he patted Jiang Ling's shoulder.
, turned around and motioned for Hei Wu to lead the way.
Hei Wu reminded again: "I'll say it again, please don't interfere in some things, otherwise you will be responsible for all the consequences if something happens." After that, he led the way.
Along the way, Zhao Jin saw many slaves locked in cages by their slave owners and allowed to be visited by people. Many slaves were almost kept together with horses and spiritual animals, and their situation was very miserable. Zhao Jin was not a savior. For these people now
He can only be a spectator, and can do nothing except give a look of pity.
Zhao Jin and Jiang Ling, led by Hei Wu, were walking in the slave market when a sudden noise attracted their attention. Zhao Jin saw that there were many people in front of him, so he walked up.
Hei Wu asked the onlookers to give way. Many people seemed to know Hei Wu and consciously made way for him. Zhao Jin also followed Hei Wu to the front of the crowd smoothly.
Zhao Jin saw a boy about the same as him, kneeling on the ground at the moment, using his body to protect a colt lying on the ground. And a dark, strong man with a scar on his cheek was beating the horse with a whip.
A young man was still cursing: "You northern barbarian, I asked you not to feed the horse well. Now it's better. This foal is going to die. Do you know how much money I will lose? I'll beat you to death."
Not as good as this foal."
Hei Wu couldn't stand it anymore. After all, the barbarians are a people on horseback, and loving horses is the nature of every barbarian. In addition, this young man is his own race, Hei Wu asked coldly: "Hei Scar, you
What is this doing?”
Hei Scar heard the sound, glanced at Hei Wu, put his foot on the young man and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you see? This northern barbarian fed my horse to death. What? You still want me to deal with my own slaves?"
Do you care?"
"Obviously you don't know how to raise a horse, so you gave Black Fire rough food to make it sick. Why do you blame me?" The young man said stubbornly as he looked at Heishizi, his sky-blue eyes revealing dissatisfaction and anger.
Zhao Jin saw this young man's wheat-colored skin, handsome features, and a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. He was not as sluggish as other people. Moreover, this young man wore a single vest on his upper body and had a tattoo on his left chest.
A lifelike goshawk.
Zhao Jin has read in books that tattoos are a unique custom of barbarians. Each tribe has its own unique tattoos. The locations of tattoos are also different. Generally, barbarians have tattoos on their limbs, and those on vital parts of the chest are barbarians.
The power that only nobles have. It seems that this young man is no ordinary slave.
"Oh, that kid has a pretty good mouth. It's up to me what kind of food I want to feed you. You are worse than this beast. If I hadn't saved your life on the road, you would have fed the fucking spirit beast."
After Hei Scarzi finished speaking, he whipped the young man.
"Hey, this colt seems to be no ordinary horse." Black Phoenix's voice sounded again. After a while, Black Phoenix said again: "Hey, boy, if you love horses, buy this colt.
You’re in for a surprise. It’s ridiculous for these humans to confuse it with an ordinary horse.”
"Uncle Bird, what's different about this horse?" Zhao Jin rarely came into contact with animals like horses in his previous life, so naturally he didn't know the difference, but he didn't expect that Black Phoenix actually understood horses.
"Hey, this little pony is a spiritual beast, and it's also a rare fire-walking horse."
"Fire-walking horse? Spiritual beast?"
"Yes, the fire-walking horse lives on the Tianshan Mountains where Hanzhou and Shuzhou meet. It is a rare spiritual beast that is born from eating earthly fire. Because of this reason, this kind of horse has an extremely hot temperament and is difficult to interact with other spiritual beasts.
It is impossible to get along with animals, let alone be tamed by you humans. I think these people happened to find such a colt that may have been lost, and sold it as an ordinary horse."
"Although this horse doesn't look any different now, when you feed it, flames will appear on its hooves and will burn spontaneously. It looks very majestic. Moreover, this horse is very spiritual. Once someone is kind to it or
Even if it has a grudge, it will remember it for the rest of its life. So if you tame it as a mount, it will be loyal to its master until death."
Zhao Jin had never thought that such a horse existed, and it seemed that he had made a profit today. The prices of ordinary horses and spiritual beasts were naturally very different. If Black Phoenix hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have cared too much about this foal.
. So Zhao Jin decided to find a way to buy this little pony, but he couldn't be too hasty. The people here are not human beings. If something goes wrong, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Hei Wu didn't notice Zhao Jin behind him, but just crossed his chest and said: "Hei Scar, if you want to deal with your people, please leave the market before dealing with them. This is the market, and you have to abide by the rules here. Otherwise, if you break the rules, we can do the same."
No mercy."
Hei Wu's words obviously had an effect. Hei Scarzi stopped, spat at the young man, and said, "Okay, who said this is your territory? However, I also paid the market fee, so it can't be in vain.
Lose these. In this way, if any of you like this slave, I will sell it at a cheap price."
"What's this boy's name?" Zhao Jin spoke out at this time and walked out at the same time.
Heishanzi looked at Zhao Jin and was not surprised by his attire. He replied: "Do you want to buy it? We picked up this boy on the road. He said his name is Uriel. If you like it, fifty
If you buy the gold beads, you can do whatever you want with me, this northern barbarian is not bad looking anyway."
Zhao Jin smiled. It seemed that this man regarded himself as a manly master. But upon closer inspection, Uriel no longer wanted to be an ordinary slave. His noble temperament was not something that ordinary barbarians could possess. It was not certain except that
In addition to this spiritual beast, I may also have unexpected gains.
Seeing Zhao Jin's smile, Heishanzi thought that Zhao Jin was moved, and quickly struck while the iron was hot and said: "Sir, if it weren't for this guy's bad luck, I wouldn't sell it at such a low price. You have to seize the opportunity.
This price is not something you can come across anytime.”
"Okay, I bought this person." After Zhao Jin finished speaking, he took out a golden ticket.