The sun passes west, just like the mountains gradually being swallowed up by darkness little by little, whether you want it or not, the night gradually falls.

The crowds have become scarce, after all, it is safest to return to your own nest.

In the end, the slaves received the food and slowly dispersed.

"Okay, that's all today. I'll come tomorrow..." Before she finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed to her.

In a panic, the girl saw this person, what kind of face she looked like!

There are no eyebrows, they are all burns, only some hair is left, and their ears are charred. Isn't it Ling Yun or who?

Wu Youling was really surprised. The maid behind him even screamed and hurriedly stood in front of the lady.

"What are you doing?!" The burly old cultivator immediately scolded loudly.

If this is not the case, people who are confused about the rules may appear next time.

"Miss Zhang, you are fine, buy my goods!" Ling Yun shouted to Wuyouling regardless of this old cultivator.

Su Nuan stood silently in the distance, enjoying Ling Yun's performance with interest.

"I have the last piece of steamed cake here, you can take it to eat it." A gentle smile appeared on Wu Youling's face. She had no disgust for Ling Yun at all, but just sympathy.

Judging from his injuries, his past experience must be very painful. When can people's pain stop?

Alas, I am also a poor person, I can only do something within my ability.

Ling Yun took the steamed cake, but threw it on the ground: "I don't eat this thing, I want to sell the goods! I sold my old house and bought this car of purple maple leaves. But I couldn't sell it. Seeing that the leaves were about to dry up, what's the point of living?! Woooooo... If I can't sell it, I won't live, I will just hit and die!"

As he spoke, he started to cry. He was stomping his feet and howling, with an extremely excited expression, bringing out a hint of madness, and tears kept flashing in his eyes.

Su Nuan was stunned. "I am so out of reach for such acting skills!"

If she hadn't known Ling Yun's background, she would have been deceived by Ling Yun.

She looked at the expressions and eyes of the people around her again, and there was indeed a lot of surprise, contempt, sympathy, and indifference, but there was no doubt or suspicion."

Who is this person? He rushed over and scared me!"

"I'm so greedy. I actually want Miss Zhang to buy his goods. I want other things when I get the cheaper ones, but I don't know how to do it."

"This kind of person deserves it. Do you really think that trading is so easy to do?"

"Oh, he must have been under price. I thought I had encountered it back then... I don't know what he sold."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Ha, you crazy man, actually scared my lady. Why don't you get out of here!" The old cultivator who was guarding took a step forward like a spring thunder exploded, protecting Wuyouling behind him.

"If Miss Zhang doesn't buy my goods, I won't live anymore! Miss Zhang, you are a good person. Please buy this cart of goods and save me." Ling Yun cried uncontrollably.

Wuyouling softened her heart: "Oh, don't cry anymore. I'll just buy it. Life is the most precious. You must live a good life in the future and never commit suicide. Uncle Zhang Zhu, give him three spirit stones."

"Miss..." The old cultivator who was escorting frowned.

"I'll go, this is OK?"

"Or otherwise, I'm going to make trouble like this?"

A group of vendors were very excited.

"Miss Xie, Miss Xie. Miss Zhang, you are my Black Tu's life-saving benefactor!" Ling Yun was ecstatic, with tears on his face and bowed repeatedly.

The old cultivator's eyelids shook and looked at the cart behind Ling Yun: "This car of purple maple leaves is only worth two spirit stones at most. Three are too many!"

"Uncle Zhang Zhu..." Wu Youling's voice was soft.

The old man sighed deeply: "Miss, it's not that I can't bear to leave three spirit stones. But this is still too many for him just one slave. It will cause covetousness and conspiracy. For his safety, the two spirit stones are just right. Besides, if you give it to me like this, I'm afraid all the vendors will come tomorrow."

"Uncle Zhang Zhu's words are reasonable, so I'll give you two spirit stones." Wu Youling thought for a moment and followed the good deeds.

She had neither the need nor the conditions, and gave her three spirit stones that she didn't know, and her spirit stone did not fall from the sky.

Ling Yun took two spirit stones with his trembling hands, and he looked at Wuyouling deeply: "Miss Zhang, you are a big good person, you will get good rewards!"

Many small vendors cast jealous eyes and sour tone at Ling Yun.

There are always some people in this world who are self-righteous and always feel that they know more than others. They will advise those who want to make progress for various reasons, and whether they succeed or fail, they will make them tough toward this person who dares to challenge.

Ling Yun put the two spirit stones obtained from selling Ye Zi into his arms, threw them off the cart, and left the small market with Su Nuan directly without looking back.

It’s not that I’m afraid of trouble, but that it’s enough to do this today.

Next, you need to cause conflicts and just get close to Wuyouling.

"In my opinion, it's better to capture her directly. If you want to get close to her, don't forget our current identity." Su Nuan whispered softly.

Ling Yun and the other two are now helpers from the Chen family. They have relied on this level to get involved in the caravan, but now they have undoubtedly become an obstacle for Ling Yun to get close to Wuyouling.

However, Ling Yun had a certain plan in his heart. He looked at Su Nuan and smiled slightly: "You are right. So, I'm going to beat someone up now."

Su Nuan was stunned: "Beat someone?"

The stars are dotted and lively. The sounds of cicadas are scattered in the hoshinosphere, and the sounds of crisp frogs are also flooded in the fields.

In the spacious tent, several slaves sat in a circle, and a pot was burning on the coal stove in the center.

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The tent was open, and a little ash burning from coal stone flew out from the hole at the top.

There was meat in the pot, and several slaves stared at the meat. The vague aroma of meat came, and they swallowed their saliva from time to time.

"Brother Qiang, I've inquired. I've found out about the two newcomers who came." said the thin monkey.

"Oh, what do you mean?" The strong slave named Brother Qiang raised his eyebrows.

"These two people were introduced by the old village chief of the village in Ziyou Mountain." The thin monkey replied.

"That's right."

"I remember that the old village chief was originally a mortal. The deputy leader wanted a stronghold and enlightened him casually."

"So it's this background..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Although there is a cultivator behind the other party, what's that? Brother Qiang's sister is our Prince Chen Xin's concubine!" someone shouted.

"These two newcomers are too arrogant. If they don't treat them, will they not be so good in the future?"

"Stop quarrel, let's listen to Brother Qiang!" someone shouted.

The tent became quiet and everyone turned their eyes to Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang seemed a little hesitant. Behind Ling Yun and the others, there was a cultivator. Even if this cultivator was not a Chen family. Even if this cultivator was an old man, he had half his foot stepped into the coffin. But he was still a cultivator after all...

"Did you find out clearly? What is the relationship between these two people and the old man in the village?"

The thin monkey suddenly showed a embarrassed look: "This... Brother Qiang, you know too. It is not easy to find out what our identity is."

Brother Qiang couldn't help but ponder. The current situation is unclear, and they are the first to take action and are prone to causing trouble.

"Brother, these two newcomers are too arrogant. What is your attitude towards the thin monkey this morning? They clearly look down on us! They must teach a lesson."

"Not bad. That village elder, according to his original identity, is not as good as us. He is lucky and becomes a cultivator."

"What is he a cultivator? Isn't it that our deputy leader uses him, can he become a cultivator? He is just a high-level slave."

"Besides, the caravans are doing business, and the weather is not guaranteed. Even if these two people die, the old village chief dares not settle the score with our Chen family!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, Brother Qiang frowned, and these excited people seemed to be dead.

The thin monkey observed for a long time. He wanted to make trouble for Ling Yun and the others. He held his breath this morning, which made him feel full of hatred for Ling Yun.

But he knew that he had no background and wanted to take revenge, so he could only rely on Brother Qiang.

Seeing that the time was almost right, he spoke, "I just heard that they sold life and death in a small market. The purple maple leaves on a truck actually sold two spirit stones."

Brother Qiang's eyes lit up. These two mortals actually dared to take the spirit stone. This is not seeking death.

"What? Two Spirit Stones?"

"How is it possible? Isn't the price down?"

"I'm so lucky! Which idiot bought it?"

The thin monkey sneered, with disdain and jealousy: "Who else can you? It's the lady of the Zhang family, just a mortal, but who told her to be lucky and gave birth to a good family?"

"His grandma, I remember that I was so frustrated by someone who had taken my private goods back then. Why didn't I have such luck as these two guys!" Brother Qiang said angrily and angrily.

He continued angrily: "I will deal with them tomorrow. As newcomers, I have to be filial to our older generation. If they don't understand the rules, we have to be kind to them."

"Yes, Brother Qiang."

"Brother Qiang said that we can do whatever we want!"

"Brother Qiang is wise and powerful!" The thin monkey flattered and took out a spoon to scoop the soup. "The broth is ready, Brother Qiang, you can try it first."

The delicious broth, with a little aroma, touches everyone's mind and courage.

The meat smells so good, and many people roll their Adam's apples and swallow their saliva.
Chapter completed!