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"Isn't this better than being a person? Let's take it as the same name." Chen Tong stared at the fresh beans in the peddler's hand, thinking about why he was so prone to mission accidents.

Is it wrong to affect the task?does not affect.

The original Tirans and the heroine were inseparable, everything depended on Chen Tong.Since there is no obstacle, it doesn't matter whether it is called this name or not.

At worst, he explained that he went to the countryside to do as the Romans did.

Vendors were also shouting for their own products, and someone was whistling when Chen Tong passed by.Those weird eyes fell on her, a little penetrating in a trance.

Chen Tong looked back, and everyone continued to work as if nothing had happened.There was only one old woman who kept staring at the beans in front of her, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Unknowingly, Chen Tong fell into his own thoughts and walked slowly to the old woman's booth.The old woman who set up the stall saw her standing still in front of her stall, and quietly gathered her things in front of her.And just as Chen Tong recovered from his thoughts, he was a little dazed when he saw her slightly wary eyes.

It wasn't until she bought half a pound of beans that the old woman's face looked better.Out of respect for the diet of the Middle Ages, Chen Tong plans to buy some more bread to go with the boiled beans.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly spoke.

"She said it's not safe for you to dress like this, go home quickly after shopping, especially in the evening it's best not to come out alone."

Chen Tong raised his eyes to look at her, she was exhausted to arrange her own beans, and then retracted.With swollen wrists, wrinkled face, sunken eye sockets and cloudy eyes, they are naturally inferior to the young people around them.

But none of the young people around reminded her.

Chen Tong didn't understand.Her whole body is normal, referring to the medieval women's clothing, what's wrong?

"The case has been solved. She said that your clothes are expensive at first glance. Coupled with the fact that you are a woman and have a different face from ordinary people, it is easy to be targeted."

Chen Tong: ...

"Ah, is this cotton cloth?"

"Most of the civilian clothes in the Middle Ages were made of linen and woolen fabrics. Your clothes are more advanced than theirs. Why don't you go to a tailor and make two suits? It's better to let others earn some money."

These words undoubtedly discouraged Chen Tong's enthusiasm for rushing to make clothes.

Xiao A said that this is very realistic. After all, outsiders, even if they squeeze into other people's culture, they are still outsiders.Before it is truly integrated into normal life, it is better not to speculate on some cultural things.

Chen Tong drooped his ears, took out a piece of sackcloth from the folding space hidden in his sleeves and wrapped it around his head, "How about this?"

"... a little better."

……

On the way back, there were indeed fewer scrutinizing eyes, but Chen Tong understood his situation very well.She really can't be too conspicuous, otherwise, if she is bitten back, her life may be lost.

Talisa was busy in the bakery, and she was very enthusiastic when she saw Chen Tong.All the greetings revealed her admiration for Chen Tong, asking her if she still had that magical medicinal wine.

Chen Tong is perfunctory.Originally, I didn't plan to make a profit from this, even if I made a profit, it was to make spices, otherwise this product would fall into my hands.

It's a pity that Talisa didn't get the answer she wanted.Instead, he thought of his own bread, and asked Chen Tong if he wanted some black bread.

Chen Tong originally came here to buy bread, but now he readily accepts her recommendation.When he came out with a brown paper bag of bread, he realized that he didn't seem to be able to eat that much.

Damn, I've been fooled by Talisa's sweet words.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the smell of green grass came from afar.Chen Tong inadvertently glanced back, and a certain thief cleverly hid in the nearby haystack, revealing half of his foot that was gradually covered with mud.

Chen Tong pretended not to notice, and still walked home.She put away the kraft paper bag containing the bread, and took out a homemade key to open the door of her house.The little girl is not too thorny when she hides behind the bushes.

The other party is bound to get what she has.

Originally, I bought too much. If the heroine came over generously, she would give it directly.But stealing things is not a good civilization, Chen Tong naturally won't let her get things easily.

One side is ready to cast the net, and the other side is ready to strike.

It wasn't the first day that Byrons had his eye on Chen Tong.She had looked at this fat sheep from a foreign country when she was stealing bread, but she didn't expect her to end up in the village.

Before anyone else did, she had to get some benefits first.

Chen Tong divided the black bread into a plate.The rest were tied up in paper bags and put back on the windowsill.She opened the window to give Byrons plenty of room to strike.

Byrons feels weird, but she is very confident in herself: If she can't succeed in this way, how can she hang out in the village?
Chen Tong half squatted and hid under the window sill, counting one, two, three in his heart.With the heroine's current courage, it's not normal not to take the bait.

"Whoa!"

A black hand suddenly clenched the bag tightly.

Seeing the sneaky figure sticking out its head and turning around quickly, it was about to rush out like an arrow from the string.Chen Tong decisively pulled the thread wrapped around the bread paper bag, and the sharp coil twisted the bag to pieces.The bread that was supposed to be in pieces was also twisted into pieces by the thread and scattered in the air.

Byrons didn't know what was going on, but instinct drove her to run.Chen Tong's heart trembled, and he wanted to run away when he came?
When little A is vegetarian?

A Sang, who was arrested as a strong man: It affects the assessment... Forget it, 996 has never gone through the formal assessment process, so these words are useless to her.

Chen Tong walked around the immobilized heroine twice, his surprise couldn't be concealed.The little girl is sallow and thin, no doubt she doesn't have the ability to survive, since she can't do it even if she is full, let alone let her become a wise gentleman with the attitude of a gentleman?
Empress...you have to start from a young age.

She divided another portion of the bread and tied it around Byrons' waist along with the beans.The escape route for the little girl was obviously still a bush, and Chen Tong kindly helped her back to the right path, after all, prickly pear bushes are really not suitable for people to treat.

Little A, who received the wink, reluctantly went back to the parallel layer, "One meal at a time can't change the character of the protagonist, but if you make her rich and rich, she won't be able to become an empress. Even the author can't balance things, Don't mess around."

Chen Tong watched Byrons spark and lightning all the way, thinking that this little girl would be an Olympic champion if she lived in Athens.

"Are you warning me 'why not mincemeat'?"

"I didn't say that. The heroine's behavior is not bad, but killing and arson is the key to being criticized. 996, we can't afford to gamble on the self-correction ability of the main line, or just forget it."

The Council Bureau did not send them to send warmth, but to make people more plump and natural.If Chen Tong wants to show kindness, who knows if it will disrupt the main line?

If it really messes up, with the attitude of the negotiator aloof, specify that there is no good fruit for 996.