No matter what the reasons are for deserters to leave the wilderness and come to the East, they still want to return to their hometown.
Because that is the land that truly gave birth to them.
And here, it is just a small concession made in order to survive.
People from some small tribes and wild tribes in the wilderness worked tirelessly to come here. In fact, it was just like the people in the impoverished rural areas in Gongliang's previous life who had to work outside in order to survive. But the difference is that the people from these tribes are not just for food.
Belly, make money.
Because money has very limited use for them.
What they hope even more is that they can gain greater power through this.
When you return to the wilderness in the future, you can use this as capital to join some middle-class tribes or upper-class tribes.
If they can join, they can not only find a career for themselves, but they can even lead the tribe to a higher level and stay away from the days of self-destruction.
These things naturally have nothing to do with Gongliang. After entering the city gate, he and Mi Gu, Yuan Guanguan, and Xiao Xiangxiang were attracted by the prosperity inside.
Dragon City has four entrances and exits, which are divided into east gate, west gate, north gate and south gate. The east gate and west gate are located respectively in the east and west cities, while the south gate is a passage specially used for officials or urgent matters, and the north gate is a thoroughfare.
Heading to the Imperial City, it is usually closed and not open.
Gongliang and the others came in from the east gate and looked around. There were many shops in the market, and people of all kinds were walking through them. There was also a clever vendor carrying baskets of fresh fruits, dried fruits, nuts, etc., and some small gadgets in the market.
Walking around the market selling them.
If someone likes what they have in their basket takes it, a little money would be better than the hard-earned money they earn from setting up a stall in the market.
Suddenly, Mi Gu saw a vendor carrying a basket of pure, round, white jade grapes walking by, and quickly shouted: "Baba, dada, guoguo, guoguo"
This greedy little guy hasn't had enough spiritual fruit all day long, and he's still thinking about this gadget.
Although the hawker was walking forward with the basket on his head, he was looking in all directions and listening in all directions. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw the appearance of the rice. He didn't know what was going on. These things in his basket were the most
The women and children in Dragon City liked it.
"Guest, would you like to pick a bunch to try first? Don't worry, I have washed these fruits at home and they are very clean."
The hawker didn't ask the customer if he wanted to buy it. Instead, he asked Gongliang to taste it first.
The question was spoken very well, and there was no smell at all that reeked of copper.
Gongliang was not polite. He picked a white jade grape and put it into his mouth to taste it. It tasted good, fresh and sweet with a fresh and moist smell. So he bought the white jade grape on the hawker's head and the basket together, and put it on Duoji's back.
superior.
The little guy immediately lay down next to him, grabbing a bunch of grapes in one hand and stuffing them away.
Yuan Gungun even put a whole bunch of white jade grapes into his mouth, and then opened and closed his mouth. Suddenly, only the grape stems were left of the white jade grapes. Compared to them, Xiao Xiangxiang suffered a little more, and could only pick one.
Eat a white jade grape.
But even so, it is already very satisfying.
The vendors walking back and forth became jealous when they saw that the vendor had just come out and made a deal.
One by one, they came over with their things, trying to see if Gongliang liked it. Unfortunately, there weren't many things that the little guy could like, and now she was immersed in fighting with the white jade grapes, so she couldn't care about so many things. These people were destined to be disappointed.
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Although there were many people in the market, the big black mammoth Dorje still wandered leisurely and walked forward slowly.
Every time it takes a step, it will extend its proboscis and gently push the people on the left and right away.
Because it was done so discreetly, even the person being pushed away didn't feel it.
The basket of white jade grapes was neither too much nor too little. With the help of Yuan Guangun and Migu's Hu Zhaisai, as well as Gong Liang and Xiao Xiangxiang, it was quickly eaten.
After eating, Migu wiped his hands and continued to sit on Dorje's back, looking around. Yuan Gungun was too lazy to look, so he put the basket away and lay on the back of the black mammoth Dorje, squinting.
The East Market and the West Market are on the same straight line, but the East Market sells more civilian items, while the West Market sells products from various countries and other expensive things.
It is precisely for this reason that the East Market is more lively and prosperous than the West City.
Gongliang sat on Duoji's back and kept looking left and right, especially curious about some things he had never seen before.
He found that there were many desert people doing business in the market, but their style was a bit rougher. They would throw a beast or other things on the ground, and they would not buy anything, but just waited for someone to speak. But this kind of straightforward personality was widely used in the market.
Xia seemed to eat very quickly. In just a short while, Gongliang saw several people making deals.
He was watching it with great interest, when suddenly, a shadow came from a distance and rushed towards him.
Gongliang Xiuran stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he took a closer look, he saw a child wearing a bellyband and a bare buttocks.
This child is only about the size of two palms, but he has four hands, which are tender and pretty.
Gongliang didn't even know what this little thing was. Could it be a four-armed Nezha? It's just that Nezha had three heads and six arms, but this guy only had four arms. He couldn't possibly have been chopped off. Of course, this was his joke.
Gongliang looked at the little guy, and the faster he looked, the more he felt like he was like Mi Gu when he was a child, so he said to Mi Gu: "Mi Gu, look, he looks so much like you when you were a child."
Mi Gu heard what Dad said, and leaned over to look at the little thing carefully, and then said: "Daddy, she doesn't look like me at all. She doesn't have my beautiful nine-color tail, my beautiful little wings, or my beautiful little wings."
Golden Fluffy, he doesn’t look like an idol at all.”
As the little guy talked, he swung his tail, flapped his wings and touched his hair.
Gongliang smacked his lips, not knowing what to say about this stinky little brat.
When Yuan Gungun heard what Gong Liang said, he also put his fat panda face close to watch the fun.
After watching it for a while, he yelled and expressed his opinion: "Mi Gu, this little brat looks just like you when you were a child. You were almost like him when you were a child, but you didn't have four hands."
Yuan Gungun grew up watching Mi Gu, so he has the right to speak about it.
When Mi Gu heard what he said, he couldn't help but look at the little thing again. This guy wasn't afraid, but instead laughed when he saw Mi Gu dancing.
Gongliang didn't know what fun it was, so he took out a low-grade spiritual fruit from the space and gave it to him and asked him to go home. Unexpectedly, this guy seemed to be blackmailing him and didn't even leave. He sat next to Mi Gu.
He held the spiritual fruit and started eating it.
I don’t know whose family this little thing belongs to, so if I let him come out alone, I won’t be afraid of being abducted.
But judging from the speed with which he came just now, ordinary people might not be able to abduct him.
After looking around, Gongliang noticed that there was an old man next to him looking this way, as if he was watching a play. He couldn't help but ask: "Old man, do you know whose child this little thing is?"
"Of course I know. No one in Longcheng doesn't know that he is the third son of the Shenwuhou family."
"Then why no one came to take care of me?"
"What are you taking care of? His Highness runs so fast that ordinary people can't catch up with him."
"Then how do we send him back?"
"Go straight ahead and turn right and you'll see the Shenwuhou Mansion not far away. You might even get some reward if you send it there."
Gongliang rolled his eyes when he heard this. Did he look like someone who needed a bonus? But he thanked the old man and then asked Black Mammoth Dorje to walk in the direction pointed by the old man.