Spare Me, Great Lord! Chapter 957: Place a spy

To tell the truth, in the Lu Shu concept, there is still no interest that can make him sell as a slave, let alone the first-grade cultivation technique, nor the master-level ones.

Sun Zhongyang waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "Isn't there anything else that sells myself for profit?"

The old manager sneered and said: "I will give you another batch, but you have to understand that the best ones usually come to the market for their own reasons, and street children are not eligible to come in."

"I mean, is there such a..." Sun Zhongyang hesitated for a moment: "It's the kind that has white skin and good temperament? It's best to know some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and then know some poetry and poetry. Even better."

When Sun Zhongyang said this, the old manager would understand what was going on.

Lu Shu suddenly became speechless. It turned out that King City was compared with this kind of slave... What is the difference between comparing with concubines in ancient times on the earth?

Lu Shu thinks what is so good about this kind of slave...Wait a minute, why are there still men you brought here...

I looked at the old steward and brought more than a dozen people this time, and it turned out that half of them were men, and Lu Shu suddenly discovered that an King City genius next to Sun Zhongyang was suddenly a little excited...

He really couldn't understand the world a little bit more and more.

Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Shu: "How?"

Lu Shu righteously said: "I don't want to see this kind of betraying myself for a profit."

The old steward turned a glance at him and said to Sun Zhongyang: "They all have their own merits in poetry and singing. Would you like to let them perform for you?"

Sun Zhongyang said enthusiastically: "Come to memorize two poems of Wang Shi Wang and listen to them."

Lu Shu thought you were still a young literary man? Your temperament is not the same!

However, at this moment, a beautiful female official in a green dress proudly said: "I heard that you just said that you don't want to see this kind of slave who sells yourself for a profit, but you may have misunderstood. In this inner courtyard, not only is the master picking the slaves, but the slaves are also picking the masters. It's easy for you to let us recite the poems of the king, but who knows if we are committed to you, are we wronged?"

Lu Shu was stunned for a long time, but the slaves here dare to speak like this? Is it because I don't know enough about the world?

Or what Zhang Weiyu said to itself before, that a slave who has knowledge to be a teacher of Xi Xi will not be abused by the slave owner, but will also be respected by the slave owner. Is this true?

Lu Shu found that Sun Zhongyang and others didn't get angry and rushed to slap the girl in the green dress whatever, but had a thoughtful look.

Lu Xiaoyu whispered coldly: "It's just a marketing tool."

Suddenly Sun Zhongyang laughed loudly and said: "That's it, how about we play a game, one sentence of Wang Shiwang's poem for one person, so that everyone can see clearly for a few catties, I will come first. Head of the Yangtze River!"

The person next to him smiled and received: "I live at the end of the Yangtze River."

"Thinking about you every day but not seeing you," one person received.

As a result, Lu Shu was surprised to find that it was actually his turn. What was the last sentence?

Everyone looked at Lu Shu, and Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Building a new countryside together?"

"distress points from Sun Zhongyang, +666!"

"distress points from Mo Xiaoya, +666!"

"From..."

Sun Zhongyang is not good at all. They drink water from the Yangtze River. Are you building a new countryside together? What the **** is building a new countryside together!

The original atmosphere of a gentle listening was suddenly destroyed.

Lu Shu also found that everyone seemed to have darkened faces. He coughed and got up: "cough cough, or let's go back to the caravan first. You can eat and have fun."

This slave market is really meaningless, so Lu Shu can't be counted as staying here. He really can't play what literati likes to play.

But at this moment, the girl in the green skirt suddenly said: "If this son doesn't dislike it, I would sell myself to you as a slave."

Lu Shu pointed to himself: "Me?"

The girl in the green dress smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Lu Shu was stunned for a while and asked: "Did you eat too much at noon...?"

"distress points from Xu Mujun, +199!"

Sun Zhongyang and others are also in the state of confused. Just now they looked down on the mountain cannon. Why are they willing to sell themselves to the mountain cannon as a slave now? Are you serious? In the eyes of people like Sun Zhongyang, it is really not a loss to say that Lu Shu is a mountain cannon based on the sentence of Lu Shu to build a new countryside...

Sun Zhongyang doesn’t understand: "Girl, we have all kinds of young talents here, some are rich, some are powerful, some have rights..."

Before I finished speaking, the girl named Xu Mujun suddenly said: "I choose a good-looking one."

"distress points from Sun Zhongyang..."

Lu Xiaoyu suddenly fell into contemplation. The world is a bit weird. Although Lu Shu is pretty on the earth, it is definitely not a good-looking category. Only the idiot Carol would say Lu Shu.

So Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world, or is there something wrong with the identity of Lu Shu~IndoMTL.com~ causing everyone to be forced to think that Lu Shu looks good?

If there is really a problem with the identity of Lu Shu, where should I look for the answer to the question?

Lu Xiaoyu asked Lu Shu in a low voice: "Do you think this is weird?"

Lu Shu curiously asked: "What is weird?"

Lu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "Why do you think people here think you are good-looking?"

Lu Shu pondered for two seconds: "Because I really look good?"

"distress points from Lu Xiaoyu, +666!"

Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Shu coldly: "You can really brag and mess up my thinking."

At this time, Lu Shu looked at Xu Mujun and said sincerely: "Girl, I have no money to buy you, my money is still useful."

No money? Sun Zhongyang and others took a look at Lu Shu, and even the girls like Mo Xiaoya were a little surprised. Which of the big masters they met didn’t like to talk, they liked to blow themselves up to the sky, hoping to attract the girl’s attention, the teenager said frankly The attitude that I have no money makes people feel very comfortable, especially at ease.

Xu Mujun calmly said: "The slave family has money. If you don't dislike it, the slave family's money is your money."

At that time...Lu Shu was beating...

And Sun Zhongyang they are all shocked, is this selling as slaves or buying themselves a master? I don’t understand this routine a bit!

Lu Xiaoyu is also a little confused. Originally, she thought that Xu Mujun was playing a marketing tactic with such a proud posture, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. She said to Lu Shu: "She must have a plan!"

Lu Shu has a face sinking like water: "Yes, I can see it too, she is plotting my beauty."

At this moment, Wen Zaifou in the Western Metropolitan Palace was yelling: "Grandma's! It's so difficult to put a person around him, this is a crazy!"

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There will be one more late