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Chapter five hundred and forty third evil girl

Su Xiangli happily strolled among the shoulder-high green rice fields. The air was not so sticky and was very refreshing. There were some shirtless women pulling weeds in the fields, with their yellow and thin calves immersed in the mud. This was where the mud legs came from.
As a result, the women weeding saw the outsiders, so they stood up and hid behind the tall rice stalks to peek secretly. In fact, they couldn't hide themselves. After all, they were quite tall, with an average of 1.7 meters. They were conspicuous even when they were squatting.
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There were deep footprints on the ground where Su Xiangli walked, and the weak spots on the field edges would be trampled down. As he continued walking forward, he saw many farmers in the fields, all of them women.
She didn't have the joy of a wanderer returning to the civilized world in her heart. After all, in her eyes, this was equivalent to primitive society. She didn't have the slightest sense of familiarity with the situation of these people and the appearance of these villages.
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According to the plan designed by the scholars, Su Xiangli should be preparing to perform at this time. Whether it is behaving kindly, pretending to be a ghost, or other methods, she must communicate with the indigenous people and get close to the masses.
However, the truth becomes less when people stay in the wild for a long time, and she is not an actress after all. Although she has a lot of drama when facing her boyfriend, she is still too lazy to talk when meeting outsiders, and she is a relatively passive person in society.
She was very cheerful when she was a child, but became introverted as she got older. Speaking of which, she doesn't give people nicknames anymore. Life has lost a lot of fun.
Su Xiangli cheered up and decided that no matter what, he had to talk. If he couldn't do such a small thing well, how could he talk about building a force.
She stood on the ridge of the field and called out to the women on the ridge, "Is that your village in front of you?"
"Yes, sir, where are you from?" the old woman responded in a hoarse voice. She was wrapped in dirty rags, her skin was shriveled, and her figure was as wretched as a clay doll that had been pinched by a child. Her eyes were already gone.
The eyes are thickly covered with gray-white nebula.
"Coming from the forest, what's the name of your village?"
"We are the town of Boyue in Delai County, not a village. The lord's castle is on the mountain to the north. Traveler, if you want to find the lord, go ahead. He is Boyue? Baron Golden Spike, Kang Pu?
The sixteenth son of Earl Golden Spike, if you want to find him, go and find him. If you are thirsty or hungry, go to the tavern in the town for a drink."
"Old lady, you know a lot. I heard that Delai is causing banditry. Doesn't the lord have any means?"
"Yes, we are recruiting mercenaries. Listen to the voice. You are a girl. Be careful in the pub and don't talk too much to drunkards. They are irrational. There are always many outsiders in the town. They are very bad and have done bad things.
The sky just left and disappeared."
"Okay, thank you, I'm going to take a look."
Just as Su Xiangli was about to leave, the old woman said, "Girl, if you have no place to rest, you can find the one in the southeast corner of the town. There is a fenced vegetable garden in front of the door. That is my home. You can find my son.
He is an honest man and he will arrange a place for you."
"How expensive are you this year?"
"Gui Geng?"
"How old are you?"
"I am fifty-three this year." She looks as old as ninety-three.
Another woman in the field shouted, "Aunt Caitian is the oldest person in Boyue!" Her words made the other working women snicker, and the rustling laughter was like the wind blowing.
The sound of leaves rubbing against each other in the rice field.
They are all idiots, they are all NPCs, and they smile in a simple and stupid way.
Su Xiangli thanked her and continued walking forward. Boyue Town was very dilapidated. To her, it was very dilapidated. To the locals, it was already a good and prosperous town. It was a humid climate and the villages were withered.
On the grassland, the road is a dirt road. There are many people walking on it, and the soil
If it is solid, no grass will grow. Poultry are raised in the courtyard of the farmhouse, and there are large livestock walking on the street. Feces can be seen everywhere, and the smell is unpleasant. Fortunately, the smell simulated in the game is just symbolic, otherwise Su Xiangli would feel that he would be far away.
Stay away from this so-called civilized society.
It was getting dark, and by this time there were few pedestrians on the road. Guards in cloth armor started patrolling with torches. Lively cheers and drinking songs came from the tavern. Su Xiangli walked into the stone-lined room and pushed
The wooden door was opened, and the lamp was lit in the tavern. There were many slovenly men inside, some were villagers, some were mercenaries, and there were also merchants, all gathered together to form a drinking party.
Most of the people in the tavern have sallow skin like rotten wood and are tall and strong, but there are also a few with yellow skin and red hair and thin builds. Their clothes have detailed embroidery, and you can tell by looking at them that they are expensive.
Su Xiangli's arrival was silent and didn't attract many people's attention. She walked towards the counter. A drunkard who was so drunk that he was knocked to the leg by the sword behind her stood up and yelled at Su Xiang.
Li is a blind fool.
"What, look at what I do, don't you apologize?"
"Sorry." Su Xiangli said sincerely.
"Apologise, hey, I'm a woman. We don't entertain women here. Are you the new waitress? Then call the boss." The drunkard who spoke was wearing a simple leather armor and had a thin rapier on his waist. It was greasy and khaki.
There was wine red under her skin, and the smell coming out of her mouth was unpleasant, "How much do you pay? Accompany..."
Su Xiangli pulled out the bloody throwing ax from his waist. There were people in the tavern cheering and watching, but none of them saw how the woman carrying the heavy sword made such a blow. In short, the drunkard's head flew up, and blue blood rushed out.
It stood three feet high, like bubbles popping the cork of a champagne bottle. The drunkard's confused head hit the ceiling, then fell down and hit the dining table. The dishes jumped up and made a lot of noise.
Oh!
The tavern erupted with lively shouts.
The men all stood up, looking at her in shock, anger, confusion, and confusion. The heroes and heroines broke in among the crowd. The drinking men suddenly woke up from their excitement. Six of the deceased's drinking buddies immediately surrounded Su Xiang.
Leaving, the sword is at the ready, but shrinking back, like a wild wolf hunting, carefully testing and spying for flaws.
The rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, some with swords grabbed their swords, and some retreated into corners. Only then did the clumsy and clumsy waitresses scream, and stumbled away to hide behind the counter.
The people in the tavern became more and more distinct, and the confrontation and watching were like the beginning of a good show.
Su Xiangli lowered his eyes, put the ax back on his belt, and then gently put his hand on the hilt of the sword protruding from his shoulder.
The owner of the tavern was a strong old man, at least 2.3 meters tall. He opened the curtain from the back door and stooped into the house. He was carrying an iron pot of soju in his hand. He took a sip as he took a step. The room was so big that several men could hold it.
After Su Xiangli surrounded him, it became a human wall. The boss reached out and waved his hand, and with a shout, the crowd was pushed away, and he strode inside.
"Who is causing trouble in my tavern!" the old man snorted, but when he saw Su Xiangli, he was stunned, "Woman, and you are a foreigner, what are you doing here?"
"Isn't it okay to have food and accommodation?" Su Xiangli put down the hand holding the sword, but his palm was still itchy.
"No, you should go to the guards to pay the fine now, and drag the body out. After doing this, come back again." The boss said angrily, and after speaking, he pointed at the friends of the deceased, "Get out, all of you.
Chapter completed!
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