The journey to Xiaocheng is not smooth.

Not to mention jackals, tigers, leopards, poisonous insects and beasts, just bandits who fall into grass and robbers are scary. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Chen Tang and the other two tried not to sleep in the wild as much as possible.

However, the most urgent thing is to buy two new clothes for Chen Xiaolangjun, and Qi Shan's own clothes are almost too short of them.

He came out of the cloth shop and had an extra cloth bag in his hand.

It was too late to tailor his clothes, so he could only choose two men's shirts that were about the same height as Chen Xiaolangjun among the ready-made clothes.

I have all the underwear and outer shirts, and the one I lent to Chen Xiaolangjun, three sets should be enough to wear.

"Mr. Chen, it's time to leave..."

Qishan was about to call Chen Tang on the road, but before dark, he went to the next village, but Chen Tang, who should have been at the door, disappeared.

Where is the person?

Do you dare to run around if you are not familiar with the place?

He was about to look for the disappearing Chen Tang, but before he could take a step, he caught a familiar pure white across the street - the tall snow-white mule was obediently lying on the ground, and even if passers-by gathered there, they could not block its scattered tail.

Pray for goodness: "…"

"Friends who are coming and going, take a look. The fresh green plums I just picked are three cents a pound, until they are sold out..."

As soon as I approached the crowd, I heard familiar shouts.

I saw the familiar Shen Xiaolangjun sitting on the ground without any image, tied his hair with straw ropes and put it together into meatballs. There was a piece of cloth in front of him, with a hill-like green plum on it, and there was a big basket next to it, with green plums all in the frame.

She seemed to be unsatisfied and enthusiastically sold childhood plums.

As long as someone comes to buy it, she will greet you enthusiastically, such as the husband and wife, and the brothers and sisters, and she will whisper honey and shout.

I didn't forget to advertise Qingmei,

What is good and cheap? It has a thin skin and a large size. Eating it can not only quench thirst and heat, but also nourish the skin and beautify the skin. It is a must-have fruit in midsummer.

Qi Shan stood in the crowd and watched for a while and found that most of the people who bought green plums were women, each of which was three or five pounds. Not to mention that green plums were too cheap, buying them was profitable. Just asking this handsome young man to call him "sister" and "wife" is not a loss.

If Chen Xiaolangjun had not been too young, had a passionate attitude, beautiful eyes, and had clean and pure eyes without any dirty thoughts, the men on this street would probably be able to drag him to the alley and beat him up - what should I do if I have nothing to do to tease these eldest daughters-in-law and little ladies?

Whenever you meet, call your wife, sister, frivolous.

Not long after, Chen Tang's childhood sweethearts were completely sold. Dozens of copper plates were put into her purse. She got up and patted the dust on her butt, as if she had expected Qi Shan to be on one side.

He asked with a smile: "Wonliang, are you finished?"

Qi Shan was not angry and resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"I'm done, what are you doing?"

Others sell wine in a pot, while Chen Xiaolangjun sells green plums on the street?

Chen Tang shook the wallet that was clattering.

"I have no money, Yuanliang asked..."

Don't you know how poor she is now?

You can't ask Qishan for money, right?

They are not close or unfamiliar, they are tools for each other, and neither owe each other. Chen Tang can't be shameless and treat him as an atm machine.

Under Qi Shan's complicated gaze, Chen Tang returned the frame to another stall owner, redeemed the mortgaged Wenxin pledge from others, and put it back on his waist. He used the newly earned money to buy some salt, wine, and other pickled side dishes.

"Since I know that I'm short of money, why do I give money to Tian Shi and the others?" Qi Shan said and threw the cloth bag into the cloth bag carried by the motorcycle. Since he discovered that Chen Tang could condense the motorcycle for twelve hours a day without getting tired, the motorcycle was given a new job.

Both of them threw their luggage to them, saving effort.

Two days ago, they parted with Tian Zhong and his group. Chen Tang took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and gave them to them, plus more than a dozen cakes.

"One, those pieces of silver were not earned by me." That was what she found from the first official who was killed. She didn't feel sorry for using other people's inheritance. "One, Tian Zhong and the others were injured and penniless. Even if they had a place to seek refuge, they had nothing on them. I don't know if they had this life to their destination."

Even if she has no money, she won't starve to death.

After some thought, I gave up a few pieces of silver.

As a homegirl who grew up in peace, Chen Tang always shames others for help. If you can, just help.

Qi Shan seemed to be unbelievable and asked again: "It's just this reason?"

Chen Tang tilted his head and couldn't understand it.

"It's not because of this, which one can be used for? Why, are you still conspiracy theories to do good people and good deeds these days?"

Pray for goodness: "…"

Seeing that Chen Tang's expression was not like a fake, he didn't know what he had in mind. His expression was unpredictable and he was confused.

Chen Tang didn't understand why, so he had to be careful: "Yuanliang?"

Qi Shan looked at her deeply and sighed, "Nothing is wrong."

But when my feet were wrong, my figure had already flashed three feet away.

Chen Tang, who was left in the same place: "...Hell!"

Since it's okay, why are you running with the Spirit of Word?

She will not ride a motorcycle and chase the wind and see the scenery!

Because he was so poor that Chen Tang could only go all the way to sell his own cakes, green plums and malt sugar.

The prices of green plums and malt sugar are fluent according to the local people's dress. Those with decent and clean dresses are sold for a few more yuan, those with patches are all over the body, those with unkempt and dirt are sold for a few yuan, and the prices of cakes are sold for a few yuan. Since it is a local vendor, try not to disturb the market.

Qishan ignored her considerations.

Of course, I don’t know how to complain about Chen Tang in my heart.

Chen Xiaolangjun is the most miserable literary planner he has seen in his life, even when he was at his most downturn.

But he doesn't have much to say when he enjoys it.

The two of them hurriedly approached Sibao County.

Calculate the time they spent on the road, it is estimated that it is slower than the second batch of exiled prisoners in Gong.

"Yuanliang, I heard the people in the market not long ago that there are four treasures in these four treasure counties, and the people have enough food and clothing... But why?"

Chen Tang held the motorcycle and followed Qi Shan, looking around.

The street was empty, and the sight was full of dilapidation. Occasionally, passers-by were also pale and thin, as if a bone was covered with a broken sack, and a gust of wind would sway people.

These passers-by are very timid. If their eyes accidentally bump into Chen Tang's two strange faces, they will shrink their necks, just like frightened rabbits, speeding up their pace and flashing.

Qi Shan sighed: "Sibao County is one of the first counties to be captured by the Geng Kingdom. There are six nearby counties and three counties robbed, and the Fourbao County is particularly serious. If you want to restore your previous prosperity, it will be difficult..."

Every household is floating in mourning and holding funerals, and the wailing and sobs in their ears are not stopped.

This declining scene is not surprising to Qi Shan.

Who put the battlefield of the war between the two countries in Xin Kingdom?

The people on this land are destined to be tragedy.

However, after the two of them went through a lot of hardships to reach Xiaocheng, they found that inside and outside the city were completely different worlds.

Outside the city, there were corpses everywhere, and the wasteland was thousands of miles away. The whimpering sound of the night wind was like thousands of lonely ghosts cried in their ears.

And in the city—
Chapter completed!