Reverend Insanity

The caravan traveled for a day and stopped near a valley in the evening. M

Everyone was lucky that day, but they encountered three small groups of beasts.

After killing two strands and expelling one strand. Apart from some losses, what was obtained from the slaughtered beasts was actually somewhat profitable.

In the evening sky, there are patches of sunset.

Red, orange, grape gray, eggplant purple... the clouds are gorgeous, the colors are mixed, and they are constantly changing. Sometimes it looks like a roaring lion, sometimes it looks like a galloping horse, sometimes it looks like a sea of ​​flowers blooming.

The rays of sunlight illuminated the emerald green and gem-like valley. The caravans were well arranged in the valley, and a small area was circled in a corner, with noisy people.

"Come and take a look at the fresh meat that was just slaughtered today!"

"Buttermilk, sweet buttermilk..."

"There are only ten pieces of clothing left, they are on clearance sale."

Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing were also among the crowd.

They dragged the cart and occupied a place. On the left side was a stall selling wild vegetables, and on the right side was a stall selling milk.

Bai Ningbing looked around with interest: "I didn't expect that there would be such a small market in the caravan."

"When there is consumption, there will be transactions, and when there is consumption, the market will be stimulated." Fang Yuan answered.

Bai Ningbing's eyes flashed, these words were really insightful.

She looked at Fang Yuan: "Are you going to sell all these purple maple leaves?"

Fang Yuan nodded slightly: "Having joined the caravan, these purple maple leaves are sold off easily. If they are kept in their own hands, they will attract some rats to covet them."

Furthermore, purple maple leaves are not easy to preserve.

Just over a day has passed, and the purple maple leaves on Fang Yuan's car have begun to dry up. As time goes by, the value will become cheaper and cheaper.

Of course, Fang Yuan doesn't care about just two Yuan stones.

However, throwing it away anywhere is not consistent with their current status and will arouse suspicion.

"The little market in the caravan,

There are two types. The kind of transactions we participate in are just mortal transactions, and they happen basically every day. There is another kind of transaction between Gu Masters, which happens every seven days. "Fang Yuan said.

Bai Ningbing's blue eyes, hidden under the shadow of the straw hat, shone slightly: "It would be helpful to us if we could attend the Gu Master's small market. There is still a long way to go to Merchant City during this trip. In order to prevent emergencies, we At least one reconnaissance Gu is needed."

"I have a plan for this, but it's still a little early now." Fang Yuan thought of something in the Tusita flower and smiled confidently.

The two were talking quietly.

A male house slave trudged over.

His clothes were in rags, his face was stained with blood, and he looked like a beggar. Walking to the stall next to Fang Yuan, he looked at the clay pot containing milk and swallowed: "Brother, can you give me a sip of milk?"

"Go, go. Don't hinder my business!" The milk stall owner waved his hand impatiently.

The slave had no choice but to move and walked to Fang and Bai's cart: "Two brothers..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked him over, and shouted in a vicious voice: "Get out."

The domestic slave was kicked to the ground, and the black mud was covered with tattered clothes. It even involved the wound, which made him grimace in pain.

He climbed up with difficulty and stared at Fang Yuan with hateful eyes: "Okay, I remember, we are all mortals, no one will be in trouble one day. Hum..."

Fang Yuan's expression turned cold and he kicked him again.

Snapped.

The slave fell to the ground again.

"Can you try saying one more word?" Fang Yuan was condescending.

The house slave glared at Fang Yuan fiercely, got up, but did not dare to say anything anymore.

But then, he was kicked down by Fang Yuan again.

"I don't like the look in your eyes." Fang Yuan crossed his arms and said in a cold voice.

The slave lowered his head and eyebrows, no longer daring to look at Fang Yuan, got up silently, and did not dare to continue begging in this area, and walked away.

Watching his leaving figure, Bai Ningbing asked doubtfully: "It's strange, why are there still beggars in the caravan?"

"This is normal. This slave must have made a mistake, or his master must be in a bad mood today. In short, he was beaten by the Gu Master, and the food provided to him was canceled." Fang Yuan shrugged, but his eyes were cold. He glanced coldly towards a corner not far away.

In the corner, three or four sturdy house slaves were catching new faces and planning how to bully them.

After seeing the situation on Fang Yuan's side, they all glanced at other targets.

Mortal life is cheap, status is extremely low, and survival is difficult, like walking on a tightrope. In the caravan, Gu masters frequently killed people, and their lives were as cheap as grass. Anyway, it can be replenished from the villages along the way.

Every time a caravan is in danger, a large number of mortals die.

In addition, there is also an almost brutal dark competition between mortals. As soon as Fang Yuan arrived here, there were two groups of people who wanted to cause trouble for him.

Of course he is not afraid of these troubles, but if they can be easily solved, he will try to solve them in advance.

Of course, there are some mortals who live a glorious and beautiful life.

Most of these people have backgrounds and are related to certain Gu masters, so they pretend to be powerful.

After the begging house slave left, two groups of people came.

The leader of the group was an old man with shrewd eyes. After asking Fang Yuan the price, he immediately lowered the price to a quarter. Fang Yuan estimated that this old man's identity should be a general manager, responsible for dispatching domestic slaves.

The leader of the other group was a woman. She has such charming eyes and is actually wearing silk clothes. Fang Yuan immediately understood that this must be the tool of one or more male Gu masters.

Both of them cheered in front of each other and supported each other. Although they were both mortals, their classes were extremely clear to each other.

They keep prices very low, with the idea of ​​buying low and selling high. These people all have some spare money in their hands, unlike most domestic slaves who live in a precarious situation and are so miserable that they can't even put food on the table.

Although Fang Yuan didn't like the Purple Maple Leaf car at all, in order to complete the performance without showing any flaws, he still rejected the two people who lowered the price.

The old man's appearance was pleasant, but there was a hint of threat. The woman cursed and walked away.

"As long as a third person comes to ask for the price, I will sell this cart of rotten leaves." Just as Fang Yuan was making this calculation, there was a sudden commotion in the small market.

Some people were cheering and shouting excitedly.

"That kind-hearted Miss Zhang is here again!"

"Ms. Zhang is kind-hearted and like a fairy!"

"What a good man. I won't be hungry tonight..."

"What's going on?" Bai Ningbing looked around and saw a green silhouette at the entrance of the market.

Fang Yuan was also wondering, what is going on?

"Miss Zhang!" "Fairy Zhang!!" A group of domestic slaves swarmed away. For a moment, the entrance to the market was crowded with people.

Most of these people were punished by the Gu Master and had no food to eat. The man that Fang Yuan kicked down before was also among them, stretching out his neck and arms.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, everything is there, everything is there, take your time." The girl in green said.

Her voice was gentle and not too loud. As soon as she spoke, she was drowned in the shouts of the crowd.

"Shut the hell up! Line up and come one by one. Anyone who dares to grab or yell will be killed immediately!" Suddenly a voice boomed like thunder, echoing in the small market.

An old but burly Gu Master stood up with his head held high. Looking around, the bustling small market suddenly became quiet.

This is the power of the Gu Master!

No one didn't believe what he just shouted. As a Gu Master, as long as he is in a bad mood, he can just kill two or three mortals, what does it mean?

Everyone was pushing and shoving, and soon they were lining up obediently.

At the front of the team, a woman in green holds a basket and distributes steamed cakes one by one.

The entire small market was silent.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the woman in green, showing respect, admiration, and love.

Bai Ningbing became curious and asked the stall owner next to her: "Who is this woman?"

"You don't even know Miss Zhang Xinci? Are you two new here?"

"Zhang Xinci?" Fang Yuan looked back and frowned tightly, "Tell me everything you know!"

The stall owner thought of Fang Yuan's ferocity in kicking his slave just now, and did not dare to hide it: "Miss Zhang's family is also a deputy leader of our caravan. She has no cultivation qualifications and is a mortal like us. But she has a good background in the family, and the Gu Master next to her is her guardian. I have lived for so many years, and to be honest, I have never seen such a kind-hearted person. Miss Zhang is so kind, almost every night Bring some food to give to the hungry slaves. Even if it is windy or rainy, it will be like this... Oh, God is unfair, such a good person cannot let her practice."

Bai Ningbing nodded, smiled, and said to Fang Yuan, "Sure enough, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds."

Fang Yuan did not respond.

Bai Ningbing glanced at Fang Yuan strangely, but saw that Fang Yuan looked very strange.

The latter stared at the girl in green with burning eyes, his brows almost knitted into a knot.

This woman in green clothes has black hair hanging on her shoulders, which is fine and black, showing her softness. The eyebrows are like pale willows and dragon smoke, and the eyes are like bright moon and clear waves. Her skin is as white as snow and her lips are pink.

There was no makeup on her face, and her lines were extremely soft. Distributing steamed cakes, smiling lightly from time to time, pure and innocent.

Wearing a green dress, she exudes freshness and elegance. She is as elegant as an orchid, as beautiful as a lotus, and as gentle as water. In terms of appearance, she is as good as Bai Ningbing, but she has a different beauty.

The woman's appearance is exquisite and can only be regarded as good-looking, like an ordinary drink. Only when your temperament is present can you be called a beautiful person, just like aged wine.

There is no doubt that the woman in green is a stunning beauty.

But no matter how beautiful you are and how charming your temperament is, in Fang Yuan's heart, you are nothing!

What Fang Yuan saw was not her appearance. No matter how beautiful her face and temperament were, when the skin and flesh were uncovered, they were all white bones.

He was very surprised, thinking of a certain character, and thought to himself: "Isn't this woman Shang Xinci?"

Shang Xinci is one of the young masters of Shang.

In the family, the children of the patriarch are called "young masters". Only the heir recognized by the family elders can be called the "young patriarch".

Just by virtue of her status as the young business owner, Shang Xinci is the proud daughter of heaven.

The world says that businessmen are evil and greedy, but this businessman is an exception. She is weak by nature, not good at fighting, and has a soft heart. She is the least able person among merchants to do business.

Not only did she often lose money when doing business, but she was also often deceived. She trusts others easily. The key is that she doesn't remember being deceived once, and she keeps being deceived repeatedly.

As the young owner of a merchant, she was once regarded as a shame by the merchants and was the least favored by everyone. However, she finally cared about the bloodline of the head of the merchant family, so she showed mercy and did not expel her from the family.

She also treats mortals equally, has strong sympathy, and is often considerate and helpful. He even bought all the slaves on credit at auctions several times, which made the heads of the merchant families scold him several times.

However, fate was really wonderful. In the end, she became the owner of the business! (To be continued)