Feeding humans, she's serious

Chapter 61 Young City Lord

Gu Fanyin turned around, and a horse-drawn carriage hit him head-on.

She watched the coachman rush past her in front of her, and shouted cursingly while rushing: "You foolish people, hurry up and give way to the adults!"

Some vendors did not dodge and were knocked down in time, colorful baubles scattered all over the floor, and the people on the carriage scolded angrily, and stepped on it without hesitation.

"Snapped--"

There was a sound of the whip, if it wasn't for the quick hands of the people next to him, it would have been more than that thing that was trampled under his feet.

"What's going on here?" Ning Zhi looked at the terrified street vendor beside him, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

"Ugh……"

The small vendor sighed, making sure that the carriage had gone far before he dared to pack up the things on the stall.

"That is the son of our city lord, and also the young city lord of this city."

"That's it, there is still no city lord?" Gu Fanyin was surprised, and opened his mouth unceremoniously: "If he becomes the city lord, I am afraid that even the flowers and plants in this field would like to stuff himself back."

"This haughty piece of shit—"

"Oh, you can't say that!" The peddler's face changed when he heard her words, and he hurriedly looked around, only to take a breath when he found that no one was paying attention to them.

"The one who said that last time was imprisoned in the dungeon and couldn't get out." His tone was dull, like a mold seed buried in the ground.

After all, afraid that they would not believe it, he rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the scar on his arm.

The long one has been hidden on the shoulder blades, and the vendor sighed, his eyes are full of vicissitudes different from his age.

"This one was whipped by a horsewhip."

"If that's the case, is there no one to resist?" Gu Fanyin raised his eyebrows, his eyes flicked over the hideous wound, and his tone was flat, "I thought that at least someone would have the determination to resist."

"How to resist?" The vendor slowly tore off his sleeves, lowered his head to arrange the messy things one by one, and then sighed.

"There is a monk sitting in the city lord's mansion, and us ordinary people... were smashed to pieces by him."

While speaking, the vendor raised his head, his cloudy eyes fell on the small road ahead, and his originally tense face eased a little.

Gu Fanyin and the two also turned their heads to look, only to see a woman in a smart skirt walking slowly from the opposite side.

"What's the loss this time?" She didn't pay attention to the two obvious outsiders, but asked the vendors along the road gently, the money bag in her hand was almost empty.

"It's Ms. Su," the vendor, who was still depressed at first, cheered up. Seeing that the woman was about to put the money on the stall, he hurriedly pushed his hand to refuse.

"I hid quickly this time and didn't suffer any losses."

The vendor's face showed a different kind of gentleness than just now. He was obviously dressed in simple clothes, but he looked at the woman with a bit of worry.

"Miss Su, you often subsidize us with your own money, so how can you do that?"

"What's wrong?" That Miss Su shook the bag that was about to bottom out, her brows were drawn down with unresolved worry, "I still have some jewelry passed down by my mother, it's still easier than you guys. some."

"What's more, this is also my brother's mistake."

"Brother?" Gu Fanyin asked directly, "Are you the daughter of the city lord?"

"You don't look like your brother at all."

Ning Zhi quietly looked at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in a capable and quiet dress, no matter how tidy it was, it couldn't hide some old traces.

Her eyebrows were worried, and the bag containing the money was also stained with a lot of dust, not to mention, her long hair was only tied up with a wooden hairpin, and there was no other hair accessories at all.

Obviously, the city lord's daughter is not doing well.

"He..." Ms. Su hesitated to speak, she raised her eyes to look at the two richly dressed foreigners, her hands hanging by her side couldn't help shrinking back.

"He is the Young City Lord, we... are naturally different."

The woman raised her hand and put the silver coins on the booth. With such a small movement, Ning Zhi saw the callus on her palm.

Such cocoons also exist on Yuezhi's hands.

That is the sword cocoon.

It seems that this young lady is at least not as weak as she looks.

The silver coins that were forcibly placed on the stalls shone slightly under the sunlight. Ning Zhi squinted his eyes, watching the young lady put down compensations on the disturbed stalls one by one.

The thin back walked further and further away, and the money bag hanging around his waist became more and more withered.

Until even the last one is used up.

"It would be great if Ms. Su could become the city lord..." The vendor sighed, thinking of the life that the young city lord would face when he succeeds to the throne, the emotion in his eyes dimmed instantly.

"Why can't she be the city lord?"

Gu Fanyin picked up a wood carving casually, and gently rubbed the unevenness of the edge with her fingertips, as if asking casually.

"Miss Su is a woman. In this city, there has never been a precedent for a woman to be the lord of the city."

Ning Zhi lowered his eyebrows: "Then why do you still have such expectations?"

"I don't know." The vendor picked up the silver coin on the side, and carefully wiped it on the clean collar. The small silver coin was a bit old, but it was still so bright when the sun set.

He looked at the silver coin, as if it had been a long time, but in fact it was only a moment.

"I haven't read any books. I have been walking around with my father since I was a child, but I can tell the difference between good and bad."

"Miss Su, she is the kindest person in the City Lord's Mansion."

Gu Fanyin put down the wooden carving, and turned the unattractive fox towards the intersection, "This may be the beginning of everything."

She turned to look at Ning Zhi, and calmly made a decision: "Let's find a place to live first."

Ning Zhi smiled lightly: "Where did you get the coins?"

The things here are different from those in the world of cultivating immortals. The trading is not based on spirit stones, but real money.

"At this point, you never have to doubt me."

Gu Fanyin also laughed, not to mention that the system is fully prepared, even if the system is not prepared, she can buy the city with a few gold and silver ornaments from her collection.

The two of them stopped talking, thinking about the environment they were in, they quickly changed the topic.

Gu Fanyin asked the vendor about the most luxurious inn, and then walked in with Ning Zhi swaggeringly.

It was also unfortunate that as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the inn, he saw a familiar carriage parked opposite.

"Wanfang Building?"

Gu Fanyin read a few words on the plaque, and when he turned his eyes, he met the woman who opened the window and waved.

She has a beautiful face and a very flattering attitude, revealing her snow-white skin with her gestures.

After meeting her gaze, he blinked his right eye lightly.

Gu Fanyin was silent, and slowly looked away.

Ning Zhi laughed at her: "Are you scared back?"

"I thought you didn't care about anything."

Gu Fanyin turned to face him, with a clear meaning: "Do you like it?"

After she asked, she answered the question by herself: "That place is not good, next time I will build you a more beautiful small building."

(End of this chapter)