"I'm not looking at people, so you don't have many slaves in your tribe."

"Then how much do you want?" Baodi was weak: "If there are as many slaves as ordinary people in the tribe, who will be the master of the Salt Ministry?"

"Ah, yes. By the way, why is the old wood so slow, Tianyang——" After a pause, he shouted again: "Tianyang——!"

Rumbling, booming, Achuan and Xiaole stunned as they watched the huge wooden crowbars placed side by side on a wooden board studded with strange discs.

A few familiar craftsmen and a tall man in the tribe pulled so many things with ease, pulling the rattan rope tied to the cart.

There are mountains of things in those wooden pry trucks. At first glance, the big ones are all useless garbage, and there is a strange-shaped column standing upright. These are all things! ? Ah, there are still people in the car! It's like she's still a woman!

The group did not avoid anyone, and they walked out with their things in a careless and mighty manner. When they saw the sluggish Ah Chuan who had forgotten to hide their figure, the leader waved the wooden stick in his hand happily, and the golden light even more. Bright up a few times!

"Look at them in Baodi, they are the slaves you said!"

Baodi is unlovable: "Yes..."

"Then I can buy it!"

"can……"

The leader, with beautiful and smooth white hair, smiled like a spring breeze, stood still and said, "So, if you are willing to leave, just follow me, and if you don't want to leave, how about staying?"

No one understands the current situation!

They are ready to fight, but why is Lord Baodi here! ?

The mountain of objects on the wooden car, did these craftsmen take away the whole house, and the one sitting on the top of the mountain was the silkworm girl, the one with spots on her face...

Rong Yue saw that no one responded positively to what he said, and said strangely: "Bao Di, is your slave dumb?"

Baodi crouched down and said frantically: "No! They just don't know what happened!" He said to himself that I don't know what happened, how could it be like this! ?

Rong Yue patted him: "Don't worry, so, let me briefly introduce where you are going? The name is Xingyue Tribe."

"Our Xingyue tribe, ah," he cleared his throat: "It is located by the beautiful Xingyue Lake." The name just came up two days ago.

"Our tribe has food to eat, water to drink, a house to live in, and everyone is equal! If you are willing to come, I will leave a corresponding amount of food for you to the Ministry of Salt at the price reported by the treasure land. It means that I will buy you away. , it's just that you have the right to choose not to go with me."

After Rong Yue finished speaking, seeing that there was still no response, she said disappointedly, "Don't you want to? Our tribe is very good!"

Baodi was still squatting and whispered, "Take out the 'chips' and they will definitely come with you."

Rong Yue snorted: "Yes, there is this."

The silkworm girl reluctantly handed a basket from the top of the car to Tianyang, and Tianyang passed it to Rongyue. Rongyue said, "This is a special product of our Xingyue tribe. French fries are dipped in tomato sauce. It’s not so delicious when it’s cold, and if you’re willing to come with me, you’ll be able to eat hot.”

He stretched his hand forward, and the basket was already under A Chuan's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Achuan raised his hand and took one, following Rong Yue's example, he smeared the sticky substance like blood on the plate and put it in his mouth, he heard Rong Yue add: "It's hot and fragrant. —"

very fragrant-

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Xiaole's words are still in his ears: it's so fragrant, if you let me eat it once, I'd be willing to die!

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Chapter 37

All the slaves present wanted to follow, but Rong Yue didn't want all of them.

I don’t want those who hid in the hole at first, but don’t want those who rush up to fight and shove after seeing the fries are delicious. In this way, more than half are removed, and there are only twenty people left.

Baodi looked at the slaves in a complicated mood, then looked at Rong Yue, and reminded: "The price for our tribe to redeem slaves is 500 pieces of jerky." After saying that, he looked up and down at Rong Yue, meaning where do you have so much food, I didn't see where it was stuffed, and I can redeem a few people...

Rong Yue said, "Yes, there are a lot of them." After saying that, she pointed to the pile of hills, and said that it was inside.

Baodi was stunned, thinking that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but after the people pulling the carts dispersed, Baodi really dug out three bags of jerky from the pile of junk!

How can it be!

Baodi's cold hair stands on end. He remembered that the magic of this white-haired sacrifice was more than that. Holding a wooden stick, it could shine out of thin air, and the wooden wheel cart that these few people could drag, let alone where it came from.

Such a big thing, if it was brought in from outside, how could it be noticed by the guards! However, no!

His master is also very powerful, but that kind of power is still within the scope of his cognition, but he can't understand the power of this white-haired sacrifice!

Baodi wiped his face and didn't ask any more questions. He let the slaves help count the jerky. It was really five hundred pieces for one person, twenty people, enough to count, not a lot.

The twenty slaves who were named really wanted to dream at the moment, but the dream was still a little confused.

They were accustomed to listening to the leader's words, and since they were redeemed and willing, they consciously formed two teams.

Rong Yue glanced at it with satisfaction, and felt that the slaves of the Yanbu were strong and well-behaved, and they were easy to deceive. After returning to the tribe, if the work is done well, it can also replace the coolie group of the Xiaoxi tribe. They had almost finished transporting the stones, and began to cheat and play tricks, often clashing with the tribe. Rong Yue has been unhappy for a long time, but the stone has not been moved, so they have not been moved. When the slaves from the Salt Ministry are in place, they can be divided up, and those people will no longer be needed.