Chapter 61

Slaves are also divided into three, six and nine classes. Some are standing, some are sitting, some are caged, and some are just chained. There are men and women, old and young, and there are thousands of them. Hua Yuman really doesn't understand how there are so many people in a slave market.

Mo Ziting also saw the ancient slave market for the first time. After she was shocked, she was also surprised. She quietly came to Hua Yuman's ear and whispered: "Man'er, I'll use your special ability to see these people in a moment. If you meet the conditions, you can buy them." The slaves of the deed of death are also loyal.

"Good." Hua Yuman also had this idea, so they followed the people who led them to watch these slaves one by one.

"Gentlemen, what kind of slaves do you want to buy? Male or female Although the manager of the slave market recognized at a glance that these women were all disguised as men, he did not point out that as long as he wanted money, the people who had the money to buy slaves were the guests.

"Pure minded, not limited to men and women." As soon as Hua Yuman finished, Mo Ziting added, "we need to know some martial arts skills. We need to watch our homes and protect our homes. We need to be loyal."

They are not good people. They always have to find people they need, and they also need money to support them.

The steward immediately understood that it's natural for a young man with good physical ability to look after the house. He snapped his fingers in the distance, and immediately someone brought a list. The steward explained, "there are good goods in the dense forest ahead. There are prisoners of war and they know some martial arts. As for whether they are loyal or not, it depends on your eyes. Of course, because they know some martial arts, the price of these people is naturally higher."

"We look at people first." Fengcaicheng is afraid of huayuman and they suffer losses. He says quickly. In his opinion, it's better for him to be a man.

Hua Yuman nods and gives fengcaicheng the right to speak.

They walked a long path and came to a forest covered with snow, where every tree was tied with a person. Their clothes were very thin. Some people's faces were blue with cold, and even the tears and snot on some people's faces had been frozen into ice. It was obvious that they had been tied here all night.

Hua Yuman couldn't bear to see this scene. She took a look at Yintao. Yintao immediately asked, "steward, what are you doing here? You can't sell silver if you freeze to death. "

"These people are prisoners of war. Although their foundation is better and their prices are higher than others, they are finally people from other countries. It's good to have such treatment and kill the pride of these people. You can buy them back and train them less." The manager's tone was disdainful.

Hua Yuman sighed. These people are really pitiful. When they go to the battlefield, once they are captured, they become slaves. They are pieces abandoned by both sides. She looked at the forest and there were at least hundreds of people. How could she choose?

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to choose by yourself, or do you want us to introduce you?"

"Let's see for ourselves!" Mo Ziting pulls Hua Yuman forward. The people tied up in the tree seem to know that the chance to change their destiny is coming. They all try to cheer up and look at them.

The steward gave them some small red flags and explained, "which one do you like? Just stick the flag in the snow under his feet. Later, you will pay the money and people will take it to you."

"Yes, I'll take care of it." Yintao took over dozens of small flags in the steward's hand, and gave a part to Qingqing next to him, then caught up with the young lady in front of him.

Hua Yuman walked around and found that the iron chains on these people in the tree were thick and thin, and everyone's expression was different. Some were surprised, some were frightened, some were disdained, some were Muna, some were desperate Looking around, she was surprised to find that a man's eyes were calm, calm? How can this kind of eyes appear on a slave? Moreover, he can clearly see that there is a big "slave" printed on his face, and the iron chain on his body is actually made of black iron.

Does this mean that this person's Kung Fu is very high?

Mo Ziting saw that Hua Yuman would not move there. She also looked over. She was curious and pointed to the man and said, "what's your name?"

The man didn't look at her, and didn't answer Mo Ziting's words, but it aroused her interest. She appreciated the man with backbone, so she planted a small flag beside the man, and the man still didn't respond.

Mo Ziting didn't know whether she thought it was boring or to test him, so she simply put away the flag again. "It's no fun spending money to buy a mute."

But the man still didn't respond, as if he didn't see them.

Hua Yuman was just curious, but now she was a little interested in this man. She really wanted to divine for this man, but she didn't know whether he would like to.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt a burst of heat in her sleeve. She raised her hand and took out a crystal clear hairpin from her sleeve. At the moment, the hairpin was slightly red, and the heat was surging. Hua Yuman's eyebrows were frowning.

The hairpin was on her head after she fell into the sea. It gives her a very familiar and comfortable feeling. The most amazing thing is that the flowers on the hairpin are carved from jade, but she can reach out and pick them off. The petals will turn into fresh flowers in a moment, just like the ones she just picked. She can even smell the fragrance of the flowers, and the flowers are beautiful As long as she shakes the hairpin, it will grow new flowers again. The shape and color of the flowers are completely controlled by her mind. But other people, except her, encounter the hairpin, which is just an ordinary hairpin. Therefore, she thinks that the hairpin is really related to her own fate, and maybe has something to do with the mysterious voice in the sea."A hundred flowers hairpin? Is it a hundred flower hairpin? "

The man calmly looked at Hua Yuman, and his voice did not fluctuate. For some reason, Hua Yuman recognized the urgency in his tone.

She thought for a moment, the hairpin can transform into a hundred flowers, which is worthy of being called a hundred flowers hairpin. The name won her heart, so she nodded, "do you know?"

What she doesn't know, does this man know? It's not easy!

"Miss, I'd like to go with you! Please take me away The man opened his mouth again, his bright eyes blinked hard, as if he was afraid that Hua Yuman would not take him away.

"Why?" I don't know why, Hua Yuman's mind at this time suddenly came out of the 13 words she had said to her, unconsciously used the same tone to say these two words, and then she was surprised.

At this moment, she suddenly found that she seemed to remember every sentence she said. This

"Maybe only miss can save me. I will be loyal to miss and do anything for her all my life." Men's voice seems to have been measured with a ruler. The pronunciation of each word is the same, flat, without any fluctuation of tone. It's not like praying, but it's like a plain statement.

"What's your name?" Hua Yuman took off the kapok from the hairpin and inserted the hairpin into her hair. She gave the kapok to the man. Soon she found that she could read his undefended memory without taking back the flowers.

It seems that the magical flowers on the hairpin are very different from the ordinary flowers. As for what else, I have to wait for myself to dig in the future.

"My name is baigeng. I'm 23 years old. My parents have passed away. I have a 13-year-old brother in front of me. I'm willing to ask Miss kenqiu to buy him."

Hua Yuman nods. Baigeng's statement is the same as the information she read. Of course, she knows more about it, including why baigeng doesn't have any emotional fluctuations, but she can't say it.

"Tingting, you go to the front to see if there are suitable people. If there are suitable people, just plug in a small flag. We'll check whether they are suitable for us later. If they are not suitable, just let them go. It's a good thing." Hua Yuman let silver peach handle of the flag half to Mo Ziting, and let Qingqing half to fengcaicheng, "this time to see everyone's own vision."

"Well, I'll focus here in a moment." Mo Ziting also wants to see what kind of person she can pick, so she is also full of fun.

Hua Yuman made a detour in the forest, and finally found baigeng's younger brother in a dead tree. He was a thin boy with an abnormal red face. He seemed to have a fever, so that her vision was confused. She put the flag into the snow, and Qingqing, who was not a few steps away from her, immediately came over.

"Miss, are you looking for this man?"

"Well. Qingqing, buy these two men first, and then ask the steward for a doctor. "

"Yes." Qingqing took a look at the man in the tree and ran away immediately.

After receiving the money, the steward soon put down baigeng and Baiju, who were sick, and carried them to the courtyard where huayuman lived.

"You can stay for two more days. Recently, we have a large supply of goods here. There will be new goods in a few days. You can choose them slowly." The steward regarded Hua Yuman and his party as big customers. You know, baigeng is the most expensive slave among all the slaves, which is worth two thousand taels of silver. He is good at martial arts and has successfully escaped many times. If they hadn't caught his brother, he would have escaped long ago.

Baiju is a diseased seedling, so it's very cheap. It's only sold for 100 Liang, and two people make 2100 Liang. This makes the steward very happy. If they buy more people, they will make a lot of money.

"Well, we'll stay a few more days." This time, they brought half a box of gold beads and a pile of jewelry that they got at the bottom of Fengyue ancient city. It was enough to buy more people, but she also chose according to the principle of "better lack than rotten".

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