Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 50 Can I Still Sell Roujiamo?

A few words persuaded Tang Tang and let her know that Zhou Bing was fine.

Tang Wen was not in a hurry to leave. He took the Roujiamo from his sister and walked around the market while eating.

On the market floor are white rectangles drawn in blocks, about the size of parking spaces.

Someone is pushing a wooden cart like Tang Tang, with needles and threads, bamboo chopsticks, wooden bowls, and paper and cloth heads on it.
Taken together, it looks like a daily necessities store.

Moreover, they not only accept copper coins and silver, but also accept barter transactions.

Hustle and bustle, bargaining.

Tang Wen suddenly relaxed.

The negative emotions brought about by the day and night fighting and fleeing were gradually diluted by the atmosphere of the city and life here.

Perhaps, the guards are desperately outside, hoping that the family members can come here for a while if they are free.

As for Tang Wen, he also hoped that everyone who came would buy his own Roujiamo.

Ok?
His eyes were attracted by a few books on the ground.

"Iron Palm Kung Fu", "Iron Elbow Kung Fu", "Iron Head Kung Fu"

Tang Wen stopped.

The stall owner was an old man, and he greeted: "Brother, which book you fancy, you can pick it up and look through it."

"What's the price?" Tang Wen asked casually.

"This", the old man looked at Tang Wen: "Fifteen"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Wen walked away.

"Ten coins, only ten coins per copy."

"Okay." He wobbled around and squatted down.

Flipping through these exercises casually, I was quite speechless.

The iron palm technique is to poke the sand with your hands. It says on it that you need to soak your hands with medicinal materials, but it doesn't specify what medicinal materials are. It only says to go to the medical clinic to ask.

Elbow sticking skills and iron head skills are not bad, and they are all practiced in this way.

He shook his head and stood up. Although the old man was unwilling, he didn't want to keep him anymore.

Obviously, he also knows what kind of cheat books he is selling.

After wandering around, Tang Wen noticed another stall selling hairpins.

The stall owner is a grandson and grandson. The clothes on both of them are clean and white. The old man doesn't seem to be able to speak. He just communicates with others by gesticulating with his hands.

The granddaughter is thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pair of ponytails and a shy smile.

Tang Wen leaned over to take a closer look, and found that they were all wooden hairpins.

"Brother is so handsome, why don't you buy hairpins for your friend? The hairpins here are cheap and beautiful. Pick a few more."

"You coquettish fox, you can't walk when you see a handsome boy!"

"Sell a few more for you to wear?"

The cheerful and frivolous voice came with the fragrant and warm wind.

A group of women dressed in fur, painted red lips, and naked in the cold wind walked over laughingly.

They scattered around Tang Wen in twos and threes.

The fox stared at him, up and down.

Tang Wen was a little uncomfortable, these teachers, no, these special workers.

If you don't sleep in the early morning, what kind of market do you go shopping?

This group of women has a sharp eye when it comes to seeing men.

They saw Tang Wen's hidden embarrassment, and they got closer to him.

Crowded and squeezed, there are people on the left and right.

"oops!"

"Little brother, you broke my sister."

"This is how to do?"

"What should I do? Of course I will use my little brother's hehe to pay for it."

"Hahahaha"

The movement was not small, attracting the attention of many people.

"Go, go, go away. What does it look like?"

A steady and dignified elder sister stood up and drove her sisters away.

She lowered her head and apologized to Tang Wen, "I'm sorry, the sisters are used to messing around. Don't be as knowledgeable as them. If you want a hairpin you like, I'll buy it for you as an apology."

Tang Wen noticed that although they wore expensive fur coats, they wore simple wooden hairpins on their heads.

Look at the gratitude in the eyes of the stall owner's grandchildren looking at them.

Tang Wen shook his head: "I want to give it away, it's better to buy it myself."

As he spoke, he picked out two rather unique wooden hairpins.

Throwing down 10 Wen, stood up and prepared to leave.

The dignified elder sister smiled and said, "The next time the little handsome guy goes to Yihonglou, he will tell Liu Niang! I will make a good apology to you then."

Tang Wen's heart fluttered: "Let's talk about it."

He left in a hurry, but silently remembered the word "Liu Niang" in his heart.

Of course, this is just to memorize the name and has no other meaning.

The women behind him looked at his back, talking and laughing.

It was like betting on whether he would go or not.

Tang Wen snorted coldly in his heart: I am an official member of the dignified hunting team, and I will definitely not go to that kind of place!

Well, at least not anytime soon.

Market entrance.

In Tang Tang's curious eyes, he flipped his hand and took out a wooden hairpin like magic.

"Waste of money, this little piece of wood is worth seven and a half catties of corn!"

The young lady snatched it over, her eyebrows curved with a smile: "It's confiscated, what else did you buy?"

Tang Wen took out the other wordlessly.

Tang Tang was a little angry, and immediately reacted: "For Sister Bing?"

"Yes."

"That's too cheap, it's a little hard to get."

Thinking about it this way, Tang Tang began to have a headache. He didn't have a house in the inner city, and his younger brother's status and force were not as high as Sister Bing's, and his family background was not as good as Sister Bing's.

How to do?
Will Miss Bing agree?

Tang Wen didn't know what she was thinking, so he stood aside and helped sell the Roujiamo.

"Little handsome guy, so you and Miss Tang belong to the same family!"

"Give me three Roujiamo."

"Give me one."

A group of women chattered and winked playfully at Tang Wen under Tang Tang's stern eyes, and walked away with the Roujiamo.

Tang Tang looked at their enchanting backs, and muttered a few words: "I don't want to make progress, I am young now, what should I do in the future?"

The siblings sold out the roujiamo early, and Tang Wen pushed the cart towards home.

Back home, Zhou Bing was already waiting for them.

After the two women cared about each other, Zhou Bing said to Tang Wen: "Starting tomorrow, the first team will go out to patrol except you and me."

"Everyone is back?"

"Well, our team is back."

"Just come back."

The tone of the two of them was a little heavy, and Tang Wen's relaxed mood just now became tense again.

Things are not resolved.

Zhou Bing took the siblings to her master bedroom and lifted the wooden board under the table to reveal a steel plate.

Open the steel plate again, and there is a dark cave inside.

"This?"

The Tang Wen siblings were a little confused.

I have lived at home for so long, and I have also visited the master bedroom, so I don't know that there is something wrong with this place.

Zhou Bing explained: "I haven't figured out the origin of the 'awakened one' yet. I only confirmed that we are the primary targets of each other. Commander Zhao and the general sent a message back to keep us from going out and protect ourselves."

"Live in a tunnel?"

Although I have never gone down, I also know that the sun is not visible below, and it must be cold and humid.

"No! This authentic tunnel is not only a refuge. It also leads directly to the General's Mansion. We went out to buy some things at noon, making the illusion of staying behind closed doors. In fact, we went to live in the General's Mansion through a secret passage. At that time, this place will become A trap."

Tang Wen understood: In the inner city, there may be people from the Montenegro camp.

It's normal to think about it. Their guard battalion can often get news from the Montenegro camp.

Everyone to each other.

Tang Tang asked anxiously: "Can I still sell Roujiamo?"

Uh?
Tang Wen and Zhou Bing looked at each other, and the latter smiled and said, "Come with us to go to the General's Mansion to practice martial arts first! Let's talk about it in the past."

"Practice martial arts? That's fine."

Tang Tang nodded in agreement.

At noon, the three of them went out.

In the surprised eyes of passers-by, I bought back two carts of food.

Then lock the door from the inside.

The three of them were like squirrels fleeing for refuge, each carrying a big burden, and stepped into the tunnel.

　PS: For further reading, [-] words have been deposited!There is a big explosion on the shelves!Let's fight for it, and it will explode with [-] to [-] words!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)