Three years later.
In the Beisai Desert, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, and under the scorching sun, a group of camels who were doing business walked along the sand dunes in the desert for half a month, and finally arrived at the border city of the desert, Zhuxin City. The city has a history of thousands of years. It is located in the westernmost part of Huyi and stands tall. It is also a fortress road for business between many countries. There are many businessmen coming and going every day, which is very lively. Looking around, Zhu Xincheng is built with soil and wood.
The house is built, and because of the perennial sandstorm, there is almost no grass here. It is probably due to the environment, so the men and women living here are all strong in stature, strong in vitality, and have a savage temperament.
On a May day, the sun is shining.
The city is full of shirtless merchants pulling camels and goods.
There was a strong smell of burning and sweat in the air.
Businessmen from all over the world occupied almost the entire Zhuxincheng!
And the camel caravan that had just passed through the Beisai Desert finally entered the city.
More than a dozen camels are dragging cargo!
The group was too tired to collapse.
"You're all cheered up, don't give Lao Tzu a dejected look!" The man at the front of the camel team shouted vigorously.
This man is the head of the businessman, called Tiger Lord. He is in his fifties. He has a very sturdy body and a ferocious appearance. He has dark skin, a full beard, a big round belly, and a tiger wrapped around him. Skin, very powerful.
And around his waist were the heads of some unknown animals, and a dagger that had been sharpened.
No one dares to provoke this outfit!
Those who followed him were cheered up at such a shout.
"Listen, I will rest here tonight, and I will leave tomorrow morning. Everything will be locked. If you lose it, I will kill you."
"I know Tiger Lord."
The camel caravan passed through the crowd and finally stopped at the entrance of a restaurant.
Tiger Lord waved his hand and instructed: "Hurry up and unload all the goods, move them in, and lead the camel to the back."
Those under him worked in response.
Quickly move things in one by one.
Just hoping to eat something warm and get a good night's sleep.
As soon as everyone entered the door, they brought in a lot of yellow sand.
When the wind blows, it is everywhere.
Those who ate inside ate a mouthful of sand on the spot.
Someone patted the table: "Damn it, didn't you see me drinking wine?"
"It's all sand, this damn place!"
"Don't let people eat well? A bit of sand comes in at every turn."
…
They all started complaining.
Zhu Xincheng is like this, the sand wind blows everywhere, it's fine in the morning and noon, but when it's almost night, the sand wind outside can shave off a layer of skin, terrible people!
Lord Tiger ordered two tables of good wine and good food.
Although this man is a bit sturdy, he also looks very terrifying.
But everyone says Tiger is good!
Be generous! Almost all the people who go to business with Lord Tiger make a lot of money, so everyone is willing to work for him. In addition, he walks in the desert all the year round, and he knows the terrain and wind direction like the back of his hand. Even if he encounters a sandstorm, he can easily deal with it.
More and more at ease following him.
Not far away at a table, a gaze was fixed on this side.
I saw a young man in a tattered and old-fashioned cloth sizing up Hu Ye with great interest.
The boy was wearing a torn hat, his hair was tied up in a mess, his face was covered with ash, a small bamboo branch was in his mouth, and he stepped on the stool with one foot.
A typical street boy!
Full of ruffians.
His gaze gradually moved to Lord Tiger's waist and landed on the dagger there.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
That dagger is a good thing!
Just as he was calculating—
Suddenly, a black guy happily ran in front of him from outside, blocking his sight.
The black guy ran out of breath, his round eyes were open, his hands were hidden behind him, and he asked excitedly, "Brother, guess how much is it this time?"
The teenager was not interested, and kicked the black guy in front of him with the foot he stepped on the stool.
Signal him to get out of the way!
Don't block yourself.
The black guy hurriedly moved to the side, ignoring his gaze, but excitedly stretched out the hand hidden behind him in front of him.
There are five copper coins lying in the dark palm!
Yes!
Five coppers!
The black guy said, "This time it's five! It's from an old man. We can buy more steamed buns this time."
Happy.
I hope the young man can praise himself.
But-
Not only did the boy not look at him, he also didn't listen to what he said at all.
His eyes kept looking at the dagger on Hu Ye's waist.
The black guy was stunned for a while, then raised his hand and shook it in front of the boy, and asked strangely, "Brother? What's wrong with you? Brother?"
The boy suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, sprayed the small bamboo branch in his mouth to the ground, and then raised his hand and hooked the black guy's neck.
Pull him in front of you.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Xiao Ba, look over there." The boy raised his eyebrows.
He motioned him to look at the Tiger Lord.
The black guy called Xiaoba didn't know why, just stared hard at that.
As a result, seeing the big fish, big meat, and good wine on the table over there, he immediately licked his tongue, swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up, nodded wildly, and said, "I see, there is meat and wine!"
"You worthless guy, did I let you see this?" The boy patted Xiaoba's head hard.
Glancing at him.
The arms around his neck also loosened.
Xiao Ba was in pain, rubbed his head, and asked aggrievedly: "It's not meat and wine, what is that?"
The teenager narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Dagger! That dagger!"
"what?"
"That's a good thing." The boy was very interested.
Xiao Ba looked at it again, and only then did he know that his eldest brother was trying to hit the dagger.
But—the man with the dagger is tall and big, and he is not good at all, he hurriedly stopped and said: "But don't, brother, look at them, each of them is tall and big, they are tied together more than the two of us. It's still big, and there are many of them, so it's not good to look at
Provoked, maybe, can eat both of us for a drink. Besides, what do you want that broken dagger for? If you think you don't have a guy who can fight, then I'll use these five coins to buy it for you, but don't provoke them. "
After listening to this, the teenager thought it was ridiculous. He grabbed the copper plate in Xiaoba's hand and tossed it twice: "Buy? Only these five copper plates? At most two buns, do you still want to buy a dagger?"
"Can… "
"Anyway, I have to get what I like!"
"Then... what are you going to do?"
"Let's talk about it then, I haven't thought of a way yet." The boy shrugged.
Then I took Hachi and sat down to drink...
The boy stared at the other side while pouring alcohol into his mouth. Planning in mind.