Chapter 5 Selling Tigers
The ox cart left the village staggeringly. Gu Xin looked at the man in front of him, with bronze skin, clear facial features, cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focal length, and the dark eyes were full of calm. His tall figure was like the strong pine in the cold wind, tall and majestic, making people want to rely on him. If he didn't have the scar on his left face, he should be a handsome man.
The man seemed to be in love with Gu Xin and was observing him. He turned around and was looking at Gu Xin's eyes. His cold and handsome face immediately softened, and he opened his mouth to speak.
Gu Xin immediately turned her head aside. She had not adapted to getting along with this man yet. She thought that a person who could go up the mountain to fight a tiger could be so wronged that she would be her son-in-law. The tiger-killing hero Wu Song probably didn't have the ability to marry her, a village girl who was not good-looking, and then look at the tiger's fur was not damaged at all. A master! But he didn't notice that the man's eyes were much darker, and his body exuded a deep sadness.
At this moment, the man was afraid. He didn't know how to grasp Gu Xin's heart. The previous generation did it easily, but his own disregard was lost and heartbroken. How did he survive such a life? He killed people like numb, blood stained the country, and became the king of the world. The Taoist priest told him that only by becoming a dragon on earth could he have the opportunity to accompany her in the next life. The emperor of ten generations was replaced by a mortal in the first life. When he came back, she also came. But there were too many differences. Her attitude changed. She did not worship herself, but only had a faint pity. The moment she came back from the mountain, she even put away the little pity and was deeply guarded. The two were like a wall, how could he tear down the wall.
Neither of them spoke, and were immersed in their own thoughts. Before they knew it, the ox cart came to Xinqiao Town. Uncle Li parked the ox cart at the door of a wealthy family because it was not a market place.
There were not many people on the street. Uncle Li stepped forward and knocked on the door of the wealthy family a few times. After a while, footsteps came from inside. The door opened with a creak. A little Si of fifteen or sixteen walked out of it and said to Uncle Li: "Who are you looking for?"
"Brother, I'll look for Zhao Dazhuang!" said Mr. Li.
"You wait for me to call you!" After saying that, Xiao Si closed the door and left.
After a while, it was finally opened, and a man of twenty-five or six walked out of it and said, "It's Mr. Li! Is there anything to ask me for?"
Uncle Li talked about Gu Xin's intention to develop wasteland, and sold the tiger that Heizi beat to them and told him to notify others in the town to go back. After saying that, he pointed to the tiger in the car. Zhao Dazhuang followed his finger and saw the tiger in the car, but when he saw the man's cold eyes, he fought a cold war and told Uncle Li that he would go back with others tomorrow.
There is no cloud in the blue sky. The sun is like a fireball. Life is so painful. Gu Xin regrets coming with her. People are almost baking it out of the fire. Especially fat people like her, they are even more afraid of heat.
The ox cart slowly walked up and stopped again before not walking far. Heizi jumped out of the car and walked into a grocery store. When he came out, he took an umbrella in his hand and two small bamboo buckets. He opened the umbrella and handed it to Gu Xin. Without direct sunlight, he felt much more comfortable. Heizi handed one of the bamboo buckets to Mr. Li, and then opened the lid of the bamboo bucket to Gu Xin. When he saw the bamboo bucket handed over, Gu Xin realized that it was filled with water. He took the bamboo bucket and drank half of the water. His body suddenly became much cooler. He handed the bamboo bucket to Heizi again. The man took the bamboo bucket and drank the remaining water directly.
"You" Gu Xin widened her eyes and wanted to say that I had drunk it. She found that the man covered the bamboo cover as if nothing had happened, and swallowed the words again.
After leaving Xinqiao Town, the ox cart was about ten miles away, we arrived at the county. The tall city gates were inlaid with three large characters Xinde County.
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Chapter completed!