Chapter 4444: Work hard to complete the KPI (24) [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    Xu Quan looked at this face carefully.


    He has been watching for a long time, and outsiders really think that he likes this handsome young slave and wants to take it for himself.


    "He looks very special." Xu Quan spoke.


    The salt vendor flattered: "It''s indeed the best."


    要不是怕挨揍，他都想学学老鸨，将奴隶少年好好介绍，只差拍着胸脯告诉徐诠，看上这个奴隶少年是好眼光啊，审美高级！ Despite restraint, the greasy floating on the surface still penetrated through the small eyes that were squeezed into a line by the fat meat. Xu Quan didn’t know what oil was, but he felt nauseous after seeing it.


    He waved his little hand impatiently.


    The sassy female general on the horse raised her chin.


    He said, "I ask you, what is your name?"


    The slave boy pursed his thin lips tightly, his expression was stubborn and refused to speak easily, and the salt vendor secretly pinched him.


    Catches the eyes of slave boys who can kill people.


    Xu Quan asked again: "What''s your name?"


    Finally, the slave boy spoke, his voice a little harsh and hoarse: "Little, little one has no name..."


    The salt vendor smoothed out the situation and smiled flatteringly: "General, slaves are usually like this. No one wants it. Hehe, look at what you like, would you give him a name?"


    When the slave boy heard this, Gu Jing Wubo''s eyes seemed to be swaying slightly. Xu Quan naturally didn''t have this leisure and leisure. He just asked casually, what does it have to do with him if the slave has a name? But, curiosity still needs to be satisfied.


    "Is your hair acquired or born?"


    Although purple has been criticized as a different color, it is also an extremely noble color and is always linked to some. Xu Quan is born with purple hair, but still has such beautiful purple hair, so he is also greedy. If it is the day after tomorrow, he will have to ask for a secret method and he will also get one.


    Think about that scene—


    The purple hair is braided into the same small braids as idols.


    Standing among the crowd, you are the most beautiful boy.


    Crowd focus, everyone’s attention!


    The salt vendor was choked by this question.


    This is what happened for a long time?


    The slave boy''s color is not as good as his purple hair?


    Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really a waste of resources!


    The slave boy was slightly stunned, as if he didn''t expect Xu Quan to ask this, and he said, "Report to the general, it''s acquired."


    Salt vendor: “…????”


    Fake? ? ?


    When Xu Quan heard this, he had a chance!


    He pointed at the slave boy with a horse whip and dug his mouth, signaling his confidant to pack the big baby away! Xu Quan returned home with a full load, engraving all the joy on his face. Only Jiang Sheng looked at the boy who kept his head down from time to time...


    Xu Quan said curiously: "Sir, too?"


    The aesthetic is consistent with his.


    Jiang Sheng didn''t even bother to roll his eyes: "I don''t like it."


    Xu Quan nodded: "It doesn''t matter if you don''t like it. This person has a secret hair dyeing technique, and it must be more than purple. You can choose someone you like. Speaking of which, the generals envied Chu Gongcao''s gray hair, and they could see it at a glance in the crowd."


    Jiang Sheng: "He is old."


    What kind of weird aesthetic is this naughty child?


    He said again: "I like it very much now."


    Xu Quan was puzzled: "Why did the sir look at him?"


    "A mere slave is so nice to look at." Jiang Sheng always felt that something was strange, but he couldn''t find out why. The young man had no fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth, which meant that he was neither a literary scholar nor a brave warrior.


    Without the protection of the civil and military spirit, staying in a rough environment like Shiwu for many years can still maintain such a good state.


    "Maybe it''s natural beauty?" Xu Quan provided a few guesses for reference, "or maybe it''s because the family has lost its fortune?"


    Jiang Sheng said: "Go back and ask Gu Wangchao."


    Xu Quan muttered: "Is Gu Duyou looking at the demon mirror?"


    Jiang Sheng: "..." He felt that Xian Yu Jian, who was taciturn, was more pleasing, and Xu Quan was too slanderous.


    But Jiang Sheng didn''t expect Gu Chi to lose his links. “What does it mean to not listen?”


    Gu Chi: "It means that the way of literati cannot work."


    Jiang Sheng: “…”


    Gu Chi also scratched his head. In the past, the way of scholars was always good. He couldn''t hear any gossip, but he encountered a few strange things. He didn''t understand the reason for Gu Ren. Jiang Sheng was guarding that time. What was going on with this slave boy?


    Jiang Sheng asked again: "Can''t you use a glimpse of the heart and soul?"


    Gu Chi''s passive way of literati may lose his mind, but he is proactive in his heart and soul, and may succeed.


    "Not even." Gu Chi shook his head and said again, "This person has a very strange physique and isolates the energy of heaven and earth."


    The words of the heart are activated by literary spirit.


    The essence of literary qi is the refined qi of heaven and earth.


    Gu Chi asked him: "Have you seen this before?"


    Jiang Sheng nodded: "There are similar records in the classics, but there are very few such people, which are often confused with ordinary people... However, some words or objects can also produce the same effect. But the former requires extremely strong strength, while the latter is extremely precious."


    It is difficult to satisfy one of these by just the identity of a slave. Could it be that it is really a special physical condition problem? Jiang Sheng frowned. Somehow, he didn''t like this boy very much. He felt something strange at first glance, but he couldn''t say what it was.


    Asked Gu Chi, Gu Chi didn’t feel this way.


    He likes the slave boy very much.


    If it weren''t for the special hair color and Jiang Sheng''s attention, he wouldn''t have cast extra attention to the slave boy.


    Gu Chi made a suggestion: "Save it or-"


    The hand in the sleeve gestured to kill.


    "...Forget it, keep it." The lord would be disliked by killing innocent people at will, but he was careful, "Sending people to keep a stare at them all the time, and unable to see through the other party''s bottom, but it does not mean that you can''t talk. If there is any problem-"


    Intuition made Jiang Sheng unable to ignore this boy.


    If there is any problem, the fox''s tail will be exposed sooner or later.


    It''s also just right, let''s set off long lines to catch big fish.


    Maybe there will be unexpected gains.


    Gu Chi thought for a while and said, "This is OK. Let Ling De help stare. Look at her a little impatient recently. Sending someone over there may be relief. The young lady is young and scared by her teacher Wude, staring at people''s heads all day long."


    Jiang Sheng: "...Isn''t this good?"


    Because Lin Feng always catches young men of about age and cuts off the other party''s head with his own hands, this has led to a very outrageous rumor in the army recently -


    Lin Xiaozhuo always uses the young boy''s head as a sacrifice every once in a while. Every night, he absorbs his yang energy to nourish him, which makes the female soldiers keen on cutting people''s heads. The male soldiers of similar age take a detour, for fear that they will be sacrificed by Lin Feng.


    (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻


    Jiang Sheng was speechless.


    The rumor was stopped after scolding.


    But this will last forever—


    Rumors 2.0 or 3.0 are all on the way.


    But Jiang Sheng also knew that Ling De would rather kill a thousand mistake than let one go, and would not kill the target he wanted to kill with his own hands. In the long run, he would probably be a devil in his heart and would be of no use to practice in the future.


    The slave boy really has problems, so Jiang Sheng doesn''t need to take action.


    Lin Feng''s craftsmanship is more skillful than him.


    ———


    As the salt vendor said, the refugees in Shiwuwu belong to "having milk means mother, and having money means father". Shen Tang used food to attract them, and the officials agreed without thinking about it, and even thought that this was a pie falling from the sky. They and the nearby tribes are life-and-death enemies and hate all tribe residents. They do not need Shen Tang to instigate them. If they have the chance, they will kill the tribe without leaving a living mouth for them.


    Now Shen Tang also provides "military fund" assistance...


    Where can I find such a sucker?


    (This chapter ends)