Chen Jing didn't say anything, but just walked around the car again.
Jiang Queer was curious: "What are we missing?"
"It doesn't look like it." Chen Jing shook his head, "It doesn't look like it at all."
"Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, please stop showing off." Jiang Que'er jumped up and down anxiously, "What's missing? It doesn't look like anything. Tell me quickly!"
Chen Jing was very sure: "It's not like a slave."
"Too clean."
He grabbed a handful of blood-softened mud from the ground and opened the cage door: "I need to add some ingredients."
He walked in step by step, staring directly at Yu Huanzhen.
She took a step back, and the bad feeling in her heart became more overwhelming.
"Come on, so that you can get in." Chen Jing said in a bewitching tone, holding up the mud. It was still in a ball at first, but now it has melted, dripping down, and turned into an indescribable appearance.
She resisted.
He retreated to the corner of the cage, next to the pillar with thorns on his back, feeling helpless.
But it didn't work.
Chen Jing was unmoved by her pitiful expression.
He raised his hand decisively and covered her face with mud in his hand.
"Do I want it too?" Jiang Queer asked weakly.
Chen Jing looked at her, hesitated for only half a second, and then nodded: "Of course."
Really cute though.
but......
Those weird words just now are still lingering in my ears now.
Want to escape?
no way.
He reached out and carefully smeared the remaining mud on Jiang Queer's face.
Chen Jing raised his eyes and looked at the carriage next door.
The people inside understood it, opened the cell door themselves, and smeared a few handfuls of mud on their faces, making it almost impossible to see their original appearance.
Chen Jing took off two more slave owners' clothes and tried them on himself. After some difficulty, he gave them to Jiang Que'er and asked her to tear off the bloody areas and put them on again.
You also have to take off your shoes and rub them in the mud.
Soon his limbs were covered with dirt and his clothes were in tatters.
It's just that it's still difficult to hide their vitality, and it's not difficult to see how cold or charming they are under their dirt-covered faces.
Not so much like a slave.
But enough is enough.
Chen Jing pulled off their clothes again and asked Que'er to tear off their sleeves.
His fingers were stained with blood and he wrote words on them.
On a piece of clothing, it says "Poisonous Mouth".
On a piece of clothing, it says "Stupid and cute".
The first one was given to Yu Huanzhen, and the second one was given to Jiang Queer.
"Is this?" Yu Huanzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the word "venomous mouth".
"Goods must have labels before they can be sold." Chen Jingli said confidently.
"But it doesn't seem like a good word?" Yu Huazhen pointed at these two words.
Jiang Que'er nodded and agreed: "That's right, I'm not a good word, even if it's cute, why do I still call it stupid?"
She is only eighteen years old, which corresponds to the meaning of "cute" in "vegetation and trees are beginning to grow".
So stupid...
She would never admit it.
Chen Jing said seriously: "I am an honest person. When doing business, I have to explain all the good and bad clearly."
"Put it on quickly."
The two were suspicious.
Chen Jing hesitated and wanted to rewrite, but there were two people in the prison car next to him. They had only used four pieces just now, and the ones on the ground were barely enough.
Can't say no.
I can only bite the bullet and hold these two words squarely on my chest.
But look at Chen Jing's squinting, satisfied look, and his cunning look.
It's not because he's pretending to be a slave.
It must not be.
Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui looked at each other and trotted to the body of the clothed slave trader.
They all said in unison: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, we can just do it ourselves."
Chen Jing stopped them: "No, no, no, no, you don't have to go to such trouble."
The two of them turned back with confusion in their eyes.
"Just take off your shirt." Chen Jing said.
They were stunned and didn't react.
Chen Jing nodded: "Yes, show off your muscles."
Yu Tonghui didn't hesitate, pulled off her clothes and threw them to the ground proudly.
He has sixteen physical points.
Although he is short in stature, he has a strong figure, like cast iron, with well-defined muscles. His whole body suddenly became twice as wide.
Ji Baizhi is not that exaggerated.
But the abdominal muscles are also strong and strong.
Chen Jing couldn't help but touch his stomach.
Tsk...
It seems it’s time to take out that fitness card that has been gathering dust for half a year.
After the two of them smeared mud on each other's dead ends, they got into the prison car.
Chen Jing picked up two swords on his back, hung the hammer on his waist, and drove his horse forward slightly clumsily.
This was his first contact with this thing.
He had no experience in riding a horse, let alone a carriage.
However, this strange horse-like creature, although ugly, has a docile and well-behaved personality, making it effortless to drive.
The sound of hooves stomped forward, and soon they arrived at the foot of Yuntai City.
The crowd was bustling and moving slowly, and each one was checked by the guards.
Chen Jing observed.
The fee to enter the city is per capita.
Scavengers have to pay a copper coin with a thumbnail cap, and ordinary merchants have to pay a larger copper coin.
Slave traders were just like ordinary merchants.
but......
Slaves are also included in the number of people entering the city, and they are more expensive than scavengers, and you have to pay two small coins.
Corresponds to the wallet that the man kindly offered just now.
The bigger ones are big money and the smaller ones are broken money?
I haven't understood the exchange rate yet. At least eight small coins are not equal to one big coin.
He thought for a while, took out two big coins, waited for his turn, and threw them over.
The guard was dissatisfied with the catch.
Others just got out of the car and gave money away.
Why is this guy so rude?
And the number is wrong. Nine is the right number. Do you want to fool people?
But upon further inspection, it feels much heavier than broken money.
He looked down and saw two big coins.
The resentment in my heart just now disappeared.
How generous!
He winked at his colleagues, and the others immediately understood.
I just couldn't help but look at Chen Jing a few more times. In all the years they have been on duty, this is the first time they have seen a slave trader with such tender skin and tender flesh.
And...there are only four slaves in the cage.
But I didn’t ask much.
Although this man was covered in weapons, he didn't look like a veteran.
He said that he grew up in the honey pot of Tianmu Temple, and he didn't feel any sense of disobedience.
So generous in taking action.
It must be the young master of some family, he is very safe.
They pretended to check and couldn't find any dangerous goods, so they cleared customs and let the goods go.
When they gradually moved away, and there were only a few scavengers walking anxiously on both sides of the street, Yu really came closer and lowered her voice: "They looked at us several times just now, didn't they..."
"Why don't you watch it?" Chen Jingle said.
Jiang Queer also came over.
In another prison car, Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui only regretted that their necks were not long enough and they did not have the ability to develop natural ears.
"I'm not like a slave trader." Chen Jing continued slowly, "Who trades slaves and only has four items on hand?"
Yu Huan frowned even more: "Then aren't we..."
Chen Jing waved his hand: "Just because it doesn't look like it doesn't mean it isn't."
"We paid and there was no trouble."
"It has everything it should have, even if it doesn't look like us."
He had sneaked into several academic conferences with a meal card. This kind of thing had long been commonplace.
Yu Huan nodded thoughtfully.
Jiang Queer scratched his head.
Chen Jing slowly drove his horse along the ruts and looked at the city's environment.
It was a little hard for him to accept.
It was called a city, but it was very different from the "city" he imagined.
There are narrow dirt roads and short, dilapidated mud houses with jagged edges. Many of the houses are only covered with baked earth tiles.
The streets are filled with defecation and the smell is extremely fishy.
But surprisingly, there are no such creatures as flies.
Chen Jing misses these little dirty things especially when he sees them in the real world. He wishes he could give him two bottles of insecticide and kill them all!
At this moment, I desperately want it to be here.
After passing through several streets that were all so dirty, the environment became better.
The houses turned into wooden ones, and signboards were hung on poles at the door.
"Welcome Station".
"Slave Station".
...
It should be a building like an inn.
Looking further ahead, there is a towering stone workshop gate with two easy-to-understand words "Tooth Market" engraved on it.
This made Chen Jing shake his head.
The living environment of slaves is actually cleaner than that of non-slaves outside.
He reined in his horse and prepared to go to one of the inns, where he would stay and have a rest before talking about other things.
But after walking a few steps, someone suddenly rushed out from a tea shed and stopped in front of the carriage.
He bowed in greeting and smiled, revealing a few dark holes: "Is this young man here to sell slaves?"
Chen Jing nodded, expressionless: "Yeah."
"The face looks strange. Is this your first time here?" he asked again.
The people in the cage were a little nervous.
Have you been exposed?
Chen Jing remained calm and replied with a smile: "I'm coming back for the first time. What procedures should I go through?"
The man shook his head quickly: "No, just don't forget to pay the tooth tax after selling the slave out of the market."
"Thanks for the reminder." Chen Jing nodded to him, "There are other things."
The man smiled shyly: "Since Mr. Lang sees it, I will get straight to the point."
"I'm so happy to see Hunter Xin that I want to buy two slaves from you."
Chen Jing's heart skipped a beat.
Good guy...A buyer is here now?
Yu Huanzhen and Jiang Queer shrank into the cage.
Chen Jing declined politely and pointed to the cage behind him: "These two people were ordered from me by the big shots in the city. Your Excellency..."
The man shook his head and interrupted: "It's not them."
"I'm not interested in these two bitches, it's them I want."
He raised his finger and saw the cage at the back.
Chen Jing was stunned.
In the prison, Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui were also stunned.
The man rubbed his hands together, his eyes burning with passion.
