"Hmm? Do you still want to hang out here?" Ying Guan was stunned by Si Jin's words, raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.
Si Jin glanced at the shadow crown with a light glance. There was no emotion to speak of.
Yingguan: "... OK, then huaixue and I will go first.
The dark eyes under the young man's long eyelashes narrowed slightly, took his pocket with one hand, and gave a faint, um, sound. The pure black boots stepped on the ground without making a half sound.
Yingguan loosened his wrist, spread his hand, didn't talk anymore, turned and left.
There was nothing to see here. Many people left one after another. It was soon empty on such a big occasion.
"Come here." Si Jin's thin lips opened gently. The sound line was low and cold. The lingering sound was full of laziness for no reason.
He looked at the only conspicuous color in his sight, slightly hooked the light lip corner, slowly raised his left hand and pulled dye white to his side, "what are you still doing here, huh?"
All the people here have left one after another. No one can see Si Jin's face like a scene of dialogue with the air, otherwise he will definitely look thrilled.
Dyed white blinked her long eyelashes very gently. She originally planned to go directly to the slave market to redeem people. Now I'm afraid there's no time.
She was used to leaning on the slender young man, so close to Si Jin's back. The arc cold and pale jaw was placed on the young man's shoulder. When the black hair was rubbed, it brought a slight itching.
Si Jin's expression did not change. He was still noble and calmly walked out of the hunting ground of life and death. No one would imagine that there was this person beside him. No, it was not a person.
…
When the sun was about to set, half of the sky was dyed orange and spread on the ground like fine golden light.
And after a time, the dyed white, who turned back the same way, was dressed in a dark red dress, covered with a pure black cloak, and the slender belt was tied very abstinently.
The wide hat half covered her pale and beautiful face, and the cold arc of her jaw was faintly visible.
"Hello, are you here to buy people?" the person who came to the reception habitually smiled with a sign and walked to dye white. She looked more at the figure in a black cloak and took back her sight of etiquette.
The dyed white was very light. Well, she narrowed her long and narrow eyes slowly, and the light in her eyes reflected some unknown demon coolness. Then she carelessly dropped her eyes in the iron cage not far away, and the crimson lips hidden under the cloak slightly aroused an arc with a sense of danger.
"Those two people. I'll take them." she said quietly, her voice was very low, but it still sounded good.
The girl in blood is not only wearing a black cloak, but also wearing pure black leather gloves, showing a cold and solemn texture.
The receptionist looked at ranbai in the direction she pointed out. He paused slightly, smiled and said, "this guest, are you sure you want to buy them? These two people are new here today and haven't received strict training."
"No." dyed white frowned and said carelessly, "I like fresh ones."
RECEPTIONIST: "
"OK, please follow me."
When poor ye Bei and fan CI were still shivering in the cage, they had been determined where to sell.
After the transaction, the receptionist respectfully handed the contract to ranbai.