Teasing The Tyrant/C5 Swipe Line No
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From dawn to dusk.

The sun was setting in the sky, and all the weeds in the Southern Water had turned yellow.

In the late autumn, prey were rare. Wild fruits were also rare. Even if there were, they had all been eaten by others.

There was no smoke.

After so many years of war, all that was left was a thousand miles of bones.

Fortunately, the setting sun was still warm.

Bluejade ran all day, exhausted, and then collapsed to the ground.

He stretched out on the yellow grass lazily, but there was nothing for him to do.

In ancient times, the poor could still catch lice in the sun, but when she opened her jacket, she couldn't even catch lice.

Modern people often wash themselves, but no one has ever heard of having lice.

It wasn't cold, but it was lonely — a lonely, frightened loneliness.

He needed a mate, even if it was just a fire, to disperse the wild beast — if there really was a wild beast, it would be good to hunt and eat one.

Bluejade had undergone survival training in the wild and had skillfully built a fire. His stomach was truly empty. He hadn't eaten anything for a day and a night.

The setting sun, the flames, and the loneliness.

Fortunately, the water was clear, uncontaminated by modern water, with a touch of cool sweet. At the river bank, the wild chrysanthemums were covered in yellow, green and ugly colors.

He only wished that the wild chrysanthemum could become a cabbage that could be roasted and eaten.

With a swoosh, she was quick to see. It was a Voley.

Voley was also extremely thin, but it was better than nothing. A locust flew past and Voley fell. There was a pile of bones and very little meat.

Hungry people always encounter skinny animals, big fat meat, always a luxury.

Unable to bear it any longer, she mounted her horse and galloped away. Humans had to enter the human population and human society in order not to be lonely. Whether it was modern times or ancient times, they had to find a city or village.

After walking in the countryside for eight or nine consecutive days, he would occasionally see some villagers, but before he could find them, the villagers would have already fled and hidden away after hearing the sound of the horses' hooves.

Fortunately, on several occasions, she was able to find some leftovers or catch a chicken or duck to prolong her life.

On this day, they finally arrived at a small town.

This little town was truly worthy of its name.

In the only restaurant of three or three dilapidated stores, there were a few people.

The autumn sun, the dust, and the white hair of the clawed lightning had already been stained by the dust. It was like an extremely weak horse that had completely covered up its beauty.

Her face was dark, too, and her hair was disheveled, covering the back of her neck, and her throat was dry and hoarse with hunger.

A basin of water was placed in front of the store to feed the animals. She bent over and was shocked. She looked like Zhang Xueyi's version of Hong Qi Gong. It was also good to avoid provoking trouble along the way.

The waiter looked at the androgynous fellow and lazily replied, "Esteemed customer, this is ten pieces of paper for a horse."

"Nope."

What a joke, if it was washed clean, then there would be many people coveting it. This horse was like a beauty, and it was also one that brought disaster upon itself.

Seeing that recruiting didn't bring in any business, the waiter understood that this was a poor man who didn't have much to show for his lack of attitude. Fortunately, he had a horse, so he wasn't afraid of wasting his time.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Keep your eyes on the best and the most fed.

"Half a catty of cooked beef, two side dishes, and a big bowl of white rice."

"Customer, we only have steamed buns here."

I forgot that it was the staple food.

"Then give me a big plate of steamed buns."

When the food was served, she chewed according to the case.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, they stood up with confidence.

"Dear customer, thank you for patronizing us with three hundred coins."

Three hundred coins!

She reached into her jeans pocket for her wallet. There were all sorts of things inside, including US dollars, Hong Kong dollars, and Renminbi. Two credit cards.

However, there was no gold or silver, nor were there any copper or iron coins.

She had no money in this era.

The waiter suspiciously looked at the monster as he fished out a strange note, vigilantly saying, "I'm warning you, pay up immediately."

"This is money."

"You're lying to a ghost."

In ancient times, although there were also "cross over" paper money, it was already a matter of the Song Dynasty, and it was only released in Sichuan.

This was not the Song Dynasty, nor was it Sichuan Province. Of course, no one collected banknotes.

Can I swipe my card?

The words went through his mind.

Blue Jade's hands froze. It was hard to be a hero without a penny.

The waiter sneered, "So you are someone who eats an overlord's meal. It's fine if you don't pay, but keep your horse!"

That's all. You want a horse?

Even in modern times, a horse like Claw, Yellow Flying Lightning, would cost at least a few million.

"Hey, you have to be reasonable …"

"Rationality?" Paying for food was the way to go! "It's only right that you pay without paying."

Two or three men surrounded him.

"Sure, sure …"

Bluejade only wanted to slip away, not fight.

After all, he was in the wrong.

However, his fist had already landed on the floor. There was still the bamboo pole, the bench, and the kitchen knife … Take what you can on the spot and use it as a weapon.

Her mind suddenly buzzed as she thought of the small town she had lived in when she was young, the long and narrow streets, the drizzle of winter, and the endless streets. She had no shoes and her feet were black as she stepped on the muddy gravel, cold, hungry, fresh buns, which she snatched and ran away from, the boss chasing after her: "Damn girl …" Beat this shameless little girl to death … Beggar... "Shameless little beggar …" His hair was grabbed, and a slap flew over.

When she grew up, she swore, she would never be pursued again. No matter what, he had to be rich, he had to have a lot of money, and that was why he was willing to join a spy organization that placed his life on the line.

Drunk modern girl, a small and humble person trying his best to climb up the ladder.

Unexpectedly, it reappeared yesterday.

She did not know how to retaliate as she dashed towards the door with lightning speed.

Those people completely saw through her intention and rushed to stop the horse.

"Stop!"

It was a powerful aura, as if everyone was under his command!

A man was standing in the doorway. No one noticed him, whether he had come out of the house or from outside. It was a middle-aged man with a pair of large eyes. He glanced at the claws and then said, "Waiter, this meal belongs to me."

The aura came from the silver.

A silver ingot was thrown over. The waiter's eyes were wide open. This was a real silver ingot. It was enough to buy two restaurants like this.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you."

He stood there bowing and bowing.

As expected, rich people were respected.

Lan Yuzhi stopped. This middle-aged man had an average stature and was dressed like a normal person. It was hard to tell his background. He dressed neatly like a rich merchant.

When the waiter looked at her, he was unwilling to let her go. He hatefully said, "You brat, consider yourself lucky. You are really a shameless person. You're still young, yet you have nothing to do …"

Her face was alternating between red and white. It was fortunate that there was so much dust on her face that she couldn't see it.

The middle-aged man's expression was very gentle. "Little brother, why not stay and have a drink together?"

Lan Yujing met his gaze, but saw that there was no malice in his eyes. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help."

"It's just a small task, what's the point?"

Lan Yuwen suddenly became irritable for no reason. She sneered: "You have money, so of course you can say that."

That person was stunned and followed her out.

The waiter was dissatisfied. "Look, what ingrate is this? You received benefits from others, and yet you are still so fierce. "

She ignored him and walked quickly, but he stayed by her side.

His belly was filled with resentment. The memory of not being able to drink Grandma Meng's Elixir was like a tide. She gritted her teeth as if she was looking at a great enemy, "Are you laughing at me? Do you think I want to eat an overlord's meal every day? But, what can I do! "This damned place doesn't accept RMB …"

When no one answered her, she suddenly began to cry. She leaned on the horse and started to cry.

However, he felt that everything in front of him was dark. This kind of day was even more hopeless than when he was a child running barefoot through the rainy streets during winter.

A hand rested on her shoulder, and she said in a very gentle voice, "If you're tired, why don't you find a place to rest? Actually, women don't have to work that hard. "

Woman!

Her heart trembled.

It was not strange for this middle-aged man to see through his identity at a glance; it was strange that his tone of voice — — he had not heard such a kind tone in many years!

Friendly, warm, and full of sympathy and pity.

"What about your family? Maybe I can send you back. "

"Her eyes became misty and her voice started to sob." "No, I don't have a family, not a single one. I am an orphan, and from birth, I never knew who my parents were."

She didn't know why she had to tell this stranger.

She had never said these words in front of anyone, much less cried.

After a moment of silence, he said, "If you don't give up, I can find a place for you. At least, I can allow you to rest. "

She looked at the road ahead of her and saw a place to stay.

Do I want it or not?

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