Chapter 74 Market

Han Feitong was slightly stunned and asked, "What are your requirements? Although it is said that whether it is heaven or sea, we will agree.

The woman with long braids smiled and said, "They said that a beautiful girl needs the protection of warriors. You are so beautiful. I wonder if the warriors around you can protect you? So, if you want us to help you, let your warriors wrestle with our nomadic warriors first to see who is the real warrior, okay?

Han Feitong blushed and looked at Shi San.

Shi San patted his chest proudly and said, "Of course! Haha, so I'm your warrior!" After agreeing happily, Han Feitong quickly spread the secret and said to Shi San, "You can try your best not to hurt them. Although they are strong, they all have no cultivation on their bodies."

Shi San smiled and said, "I know!" Suddenly, he thought to himself, "What on earth am I happy about? Am I..."

At this time, the nomadic men have surrounded Shi Santuan. It seems that Shi San's muscles and bones are a little thin. They also sent a relatively thin nomadic person, which shows that the nomadic people are kind-hearted and afraid of hurting Shi San.

The nomads sent out are black and strong. Although they are relatively thin, compared with Shi San, they are almost equivalent to two Shi San.

The man smiled at Shi San. He looked simple and seemed to say, "I'm coming up. Be careful!"

After saying that, he rushed up, opened his hands, and grabbed Shi San's waist.

Shi Sanxin said, "I want to do it gently, yes, gently." Then he gently twisted his waist and heard the man's "ah" scream, and the head was thrown out in an instant.

Shi San was shocked. He jumped up quickly, held the man back to the ground, put his hands together, and carefully compensated for fear of hurting the man.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed and muttered a phone call. The woman with long braids said, "He said that you are a warrior, and you are extremely powerful and can protect your girl."

Seeing that the three gods and martial arts of the stone were extraordinary, all the men applauded.

Shi San retreated from the circle and smiled at Han Feitong, "They said, I can protect you, my girl."

Han Feitong said andly, "I told you to be careful. You almost hurt others. You are so stupid!"

Shi San frowned and said, "I..."

Han Feitong ignored him, turned around and held the long braided woman's hands, and asked, "What's your name?"

The long braids squeezed his mouth and smiled coquettishly and said, "In your words, my name is peach willow, because many of them say that my face is like peach blossoms and my eyebrows are like willow leaves."

Han Feitong smiled and said, "What a beautiful name. You are indeed a peach blossom face, Liu Yemei!" My name is Han Feitong, and this is Shi San.

At this time, many men have entered the accounts one after another, as if they were going to rest.

Han Feitong asked anxiously, "Are they going to bed?" But what about our medicinal herbs?

Taojian Liu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you just live here tonight!" As long as we tell the patriarch tomorrow, you can take away the medicinal herbs you need, but your medicinal herbs are really rare. We must ask the patriarch first. I think you are warriors, and the patriarch will promise you.

So Tao Jianliu arranged a tent for Han Feitong and Shi San.

That's right. It's a tent. The two must sleep together.

Tao Jianliu always thought they were a couple. Indeed, if it's not a couple, why do they walk together in the middle of the night?

After hearing the news, Shi San was very happy and said with a smile, "Tonight, you and I will sleep together and talk to you."

Han Feitong frowned slightly, but it was not easy to make more requirements, because they occupied this tent, which had already made many nomadic men crowded to sleep. Han Feitong was embarrassed to ask for another room. But if she opens her mouth and says that it's okay to sleep outside, Tao Jianliu will definitely refuse. Relying on her will, she must not treat the warrior badly.

In this way, Han Feitong and Shi San slept together.

Han Feitong has been worried. Shi San is a pervert. If he sleeps together, he will definitely not be honest. However, tonight, Shi San's performance is not what she expected. Shi San consciously lies on the other side of the tent, far away from Han Feitong.

Why did Shi San suddenly become a gentleman?

Han Feitong wanted to praise Shi San's rare conscious performance, but he blurted out: "Stinky wolf, Sister Su ordered us to find those medicinal herbs. You have to keep it in your heart."

What a boring sentence!

Han Feitong glanced at Shi San. Shi San turned his back to her and said, "Didn't you say you want to talk to me? Why are you so honest?"

Shi San said, "In the future, I want you to take the initiative to talk to me and say something that makes me feel comfortable."

Look, he's starting to be a bastard again.

Han Feitong did not speak any more. She listened quietly outside the tent. The wind of the prairie was loud, but she was very relieved. Gradually, she fell asleep.

When Shi San turned his head and looked at it, Han Feitong was already asleep.

This night, Han Feitong slept very comfortably. These days, she rarely sleeps like this. She is always woken up by nightmares. She is always worried about her sister. But this night, she forgot all her troubles.

When Han Feitong woke up, he opened his eyes. Shi San was in front of her, handing a bowl of goat's milk to her.

Han Feitong exclaimed, "My God, am I wrong? Are you Shi San? You are so kind to me!" Then he ate and laughed.

Shi San said, "When did I treat you badly?"

Han Feitong said andly, "You have always been bad to me before. You beat and scolded me when you met. Don't pretend that you have lost your memory."

Shi San scratched his head, blinked and said, "That's Shi San in the past. Shi San used to treat you badly. That's him stupid. Shi San will treat you well in the future."

Han Feitong looked at him in a dazing way and didn't say anything. He suddenly grabbed the bowl of goat's milk and drank it.

Han Feitong drank sheep's milk, put on his clothes, and went out with Shi Sanyi. As he walked, Shi San asked, "Does goat's milk taste good?"

Han Feitong said, "If someone else gives it to me, it may be better."

Shi San became a mute.

When the two of them came out of the tent, they saw that there was a circle of tent two feet away, and all the people here had gone there.

Shi San saw Tao Jianliu standing in the middle of a group of nomads from afar, smiling sweetly and chattering happily, and her little braids moved around with her head.

The sun came down. Shi San's nose was itchy and he sneezed. Han Feitong couldn't help sneezing, and then asked Shi San, "Look, you infected me. You'd better stay away from me."

Shi Sanyi was stunned, and Han Feitong smiled. The sun shined on her smile, which was so beautiful.

Han Feitong walked towards Taojianliu. She planned to ask when she could take away those medicinal herbs.

"Miss Han, are you awake?" The peach willow smiled at her, and her face was like a peach blossom.

"Well, I woke up for a while. What are you doing?"

Tao Jianliu said, "We often make some transactions with people outside, exchanging some weapons, bows and arrows, and some hunting organs, or things we don't have, which can be exchanged with us. We will exchange them with cattle, sheep, horses and some animal skins.

Han Feitong said, "You can give us the medicinal materials later, and we can pay you money."

Tao Jianliu said, "We don't want silver. You are warriors. Treat warriors like your own friends. We don't want anything from you, but you need too many medicinal materials. I can only tell the patriarch later. Don't worry, he will agree. Our patriarch is a man of martial arts, and he may ask your warrior to fall with him!"

Han Feitong was relieved. Suddenly, Shi San said in his ear, "Hey hey, your warrior is here!" However, Han Feitong did not pay attention to him. Shi San followed her with a gray face and closed his mouth for the time being.

The transaction soon began. Although the comers all wear the clothes of Middle-earth people, they don't seem to have any cultivation. They are probably not the people of Fancheng, but some common Jianghu figures in the green forest. Maybe there are also some monks, but they are also vulgar people, which is not enough to enter the lower monks of Fancheng.

In fact, after the rush between Han Feitong and Shi San, neither of them can calculate how far it is from Fancheng. All they can do now is to wait quietly and wait for Tao Jianliu to report their request to the patriarch, and then there is hope to get their medicinal materials back.

The transaction is roughly like this. The nomadic men are guarding by their stalls, and the Middle-earth people who come from afar bring their own things to buy. Because they don't understand the language, everyone is a bargaining.

Shi San looked very interesting, so he stood aside and watched a nomadic man leading a strong little white horse. Although the horse was small, it had a heroic spirit. Shi San secretly said that this horse was top grade. Even among the monks, not everyone had such a top-quality horse.

However, Shi San is a half-wolf demon and does not need to ride a horse, because he runs faster than a swift horse. If necessary, I will definitely ask for the pony to come down.

The man holding the horse suddenly smiled at Shi San and waved his hand. Shi San was slightly stunned and suddenly recognized him. This man was the one who wrestled with him yesterday, so he also smiled at the man. The man seemed to want to say something else, but suddenly someone asked, "Is this horse for sale?" It turned out that a Middle-earth came and fell in love with this pony.

Shi San also looked up at the person who came. There were two people who came, one of them, was a thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes, three feet tall, like a monkey. The other person has a fat head and big ears, a round belly like a drum, and his hands and feet are short and thick. The two stand together, which is really a perfect match, one big and one small, one fat and one thin, which is unforgettable.

When the nomadic man saw the visitor, he smiled and drew it with his hand. Shi San understood that the man wanted a sword that cut iron like mud.

The thin man touched the softness of the young horse with one hand. Mao smiled and said, "This horse is a good horse, but it seems that this blackman wants to exchange a sword!" Humph, it's just a barbarian. You definitely don't know the goods. Fatty, you just have to give him the waste sword you picked up. This pony belongs to me!"

The fat man's eyes flashed and he said, "Skinny, your heart is getting darker and darker!" A few days ago, you cheated a lot of He Shouwu and snake beds of these barbarians and went back to sell them at a high price. Today, you came to cheat again. Aren't you afraid of wearing gangs?

The thin man smiled down and said, "Don't worry! I have figured it out for a long time. Except for the girl named Taojianliu, everyone else here is stupid and brainless!"

The two of them laughed so sarcastically. The fat man turned over to find the waste sword with a proud face. The nomad couldn't understand the words of the two of them, but he still smiled, rubbed his hands, and looked forward to the sword waiting for the exchange.

And all this was seen by Shi San.