C97 (2/2)

In my mind, I asked Changjian to buy two, but I couldn't make a roast goose, or stew. In short, reducing the number of mutton meals and increasing other meats is a long-term plan.

Next door to niuma City, there is a small lane. In the alley, there are some people in two or three squatting, some big and small, more women, with straw markers on their heads.

”Lang Jun, this is a people's market. Don't talk at will.”

A quiet reminder of thrift. Xue Lang nodded and took a look at the little girl with a straw marker on the head of the alley. His feeling was complex and hard to say. He hoped that after the promotion of sweet potatoes and potatoes, there would be fewer children who were forced to sell.

Just as he was about to leave, a young man ran from a distance and went straight into the alley. He found an empty space at the entrance of the alley and squatted down. He put a straw marker on his head.

His clothes were ragged, his linen clothes were ragged and ragged, and he was hardly covered. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he was yellow and thin and had some malnutrition, he could see that his facial features were excellent and he was a pretty boy.

I sell martial arts, self-confidence and self-confidence

To learn literature and practice martial arts Isn't that a good boy with both literature and martial arts? How can people with this level of knowledge and culture be reduced to selling themselves?

Xue Lang was curious and was about to send Chang Jian to have a look. A frivolous voice sounded from behind: ”how much does Xiao Lang ask for?”? I'll buy it

Xue Lang turned back, but he was a fat, white, middle-aged man dressed in silk clothes and dressed as a member. His eyes were like green beans. He looked at the young man for a moment. His expression on his face was salivating.The fat man almost couldn't see his side in his eyes. He went over directly and reached out to touch the young man's face. He asked with a smile: ”tell me how much you want to ask for!”

Young man face a twist, ”pa” clap open fat man's hand: ”I don't sell with you!”

The fat man said with a smile, ”little boy, you are in a situation of being a slave. Can you still find fault with the buyer? I have money. You want to sell yourself. That's all. Where are you so picky? Tell me the price quickly. I'll sell you money. I'll go home with you for a happy life. I'll love you very much! ”

”Cough!”

Xue Lang coughed directly from his mouth!

It's a sad story that a beautiful boy sells himself as a slave and meets a fat rich man with a special hobby! He is straight for the boy.

After the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Longyang was regarded as a kind of elegant taste, and it was regarded as a fashion to keep young people interested in beauty. There are many men who think that they are elegant and elegant. On the one hand, they keep beautiful maids and concubines, and at the same time raise a group of beautiful teenagers. They still think they are elegant and elegant.

As a straight man who is straighter than xiaobaiyang and the highway, he can understand the different orientations of others, but Xue Lang is totally unacceptable. Looking at the young man's angry face, he was obviously not a bent lover. After thinking about it, Xue Lang said, ”long and frugal, go and ask that little gentleman how much you want.”

Long Jian looked at Xue Lang gratefully and immediately asked, ”this little boy, my husband asked, how much do you want? What are the requirements for selling yourself? ”

The young man took a look at Xue Lang under the guidance of long-term frugality, which was much better than that of a white fat man's obscene appearance.

The young man obviously knew the gift, and immediately replied: ”return to your servant, the villain must sell his body for 20 Guan. Give it to the lady next to me. After that, he will do everything according to his orders.”