Patting the little girl, he asked her to take out six large spindles from the package. Chaitino shook his hands and threw them to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he received it, and he hurriedly asked the waiter to order six pots and handed them over.
"with them."
Chai Tiannuo pointed at the Tatars on the grassland. The clerk hesitated for a while and handed it over.
The grassland Tatars took the pot and inspected it. Their eyes widened in surprise. They were so happy that they had never seen such a good pot in their lives. It could actually reflect a shadow. It was simply a treasure!
"It's not easy to see you guys. Today I will be the one who took advantage of you and help you wipe out the shortcomings, but..."
Leaning down, Chaitino said in a cold voice:
"If there is a dispute, you can go to the officials and seek justice, but you are not allowed to block it privately, let alone draw a knife to threaten it. Do you understand?!"
Chai Tiannuo's words were plain, but there was a lot of murderous intent in them, for no other reason than thirty taels of silver, and my heart trembled just thinking about it.
The Tatars nodded vigorously, and the old Tatar even touched his chest and saluted:
"Sir, you are the apostle of desire and happiness walking in the world. Justice and selflessness are your virtues."
"Pull him down, it's his virtue to take advantage of others!"
"Let's go, the post road is only so wide, don't block other people's way."
Chaitino waved his hand, and the steppe Tatars saluted and turned around to mount their horses. Unexpectedly, a young Tatar with a scar on his face suddenly spat on the caravan man and cursed him with contempt:
"Eggless Chinese slave!"
The waiter's face with disheveled hair turned red instantly, and he wanted to argue, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Chop suey!"
With a push of his right hand, Chaitino jumped off the horse and kicked the young Tatar to the ground.
Everyone was shocked, what a neat skill!
"you!"
The young Tatar just wanted to get up, but Chaitino stepped on his chest hard, and even with all his strength, he could not move at all.
"Apologize!"
Chaitino looked closely into the eyes of the young Tatar and saw unwillingness and anger.
"What's wrong with me for scolding people who rebel against the clan? Why should I apologize?!"
Chaitino exerted force on his feet, and black blood vessels instantly emerged from Tatar's face. The unwillingness and anger in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the fear of death.
"Because he is a citizen of China, apologize, otherwise, I will take your tongue!"
Hearing this, the waiter with disheveled hair suddenly froze, and an unprecedented look appeared on his face.
"Let him go!"
A burly Tatar saw that his brother couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out to grab Chaitino's shoulders.
"court death!"
Chai Tiannuo narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed with cold light. He swung his arm and grabbed the burly Tatar's shoulder with his left palm, and slammed it to the ground:
"Bang, bang!"
In just two blows, the burly Tatar lost his resistance and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
Everyone was stunned and beat the burly man with one arm. The strength was beyond imagination!
"Let them go!"
With a roar, a scimitar slashed hard at Chaitino's arm.
"Dang!"
The four-foot-long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, like a rushing wind, and the scimitar broke instantly.
Chai Tiannuo knocked down the knife-wielding man with a split-kick, and Da Heng pressed his neck tightly, and blood slowly flowed out.
"Please have mercy, sir, and spare them!"
The old Tatar lay on the ground and said with a trembling voice.
"Why spare him?"
"Whoever hands someone a knife will die!"
Press the blade again, and the bright red blood will flow faster.
"Sir, have mercy on me. He is the father of those two boys. When he saw the children injured, he acted impulsively. I beg you to have mercy on me!"
The old Tatar kowtowed vigorously, and several others knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Chai Tiannuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blade began to slide slowly. The wound became larger and larger, and the blood drops connected into a line and dripped to the ground.
The faces of the Tatars were full of despair, and the two boys were in tears. Because of their recklessness, their father was about to be beheaded, and they were filled with self-blame and pain.
The blade of the knife was suddenly raised. Chaitino wiped the blood stains on his forearm and sheathed the knife.
"Apologize!"
Chaitino's tone was calm, but the charm in it was very different from before.
"I, I was wrong, I'm sorry!"
"sorry Sorry!"
The two boys apologized in unison. Chaitino stood up, looked at the father and son hugging each other and said:
"He who is not a person who bites and kills, but whoever passes the knife to someone will only die."
"Seeing as you were acting impulsively to save the child, I'll let you go. If you do it next time, I won't let you go!"
The steppe Tatar left with a lot of gratitude. The disheveled Tatar boy came to Chaitino, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed deeply:
"Thank you, sir. I am just an ordinary Tatar in the pass. I am not worthy of your protection."
"shit!"
Chaitino glared fiercely:
"You are a citizen of China, and I cannot see you being humiliated!"
There were tears in the eyes of the waiter, and he bowed deeply to Chaitino again.
After it was over, Rouge Rabbit slowly walked towards the inn. Chai Man'er, who had been quietly watching the development of the situation, suddenly smiled at his young master:
"Master, I understand what is inside and what is outside."
"Oh, tell me, what is inside and what is outside?"
"The only thing worth protecting is your guilt."
"Well, it's interesting. What about that?"
"It's the foreigners who will make a lot of money despite being beaten by you!"
"...Your IQ is incredible!"
At the inn, Chai Tiannuo, who had changed into fresh clothes, gently wiped the sharp edges with raw water, with a heartbroken expression on his face.
The Daheng, which was exchanged for a lot of scimitars, has reached the end of its lifespan. Tiny cracks are all over the body. I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand a few big battles.
"Master, Hiccup, don't look at it. You'd better use a kitchen knife from now on. That saves money, and it happens to be available in the mutual market, Hiccup~"
After eating so much, Chai Man'er burped continuously. The mutton and vegetable leaves hit his throat, and he came back with the burps.
"Go out!"
Chai Tiannuo snorted, and then he thought about the mutual market not far from the inn. If he didn't keep all the guarantees, he could get some good guys. He immediately stood up and patted the little girl's round belly:
"Get up and go shopping with your young master. It will help you to eat well!"
"okay!"
"Get up if you agree. What's the point of lying still?"
"...Master, give me a hand, my belly is too big and I can't get up."
"You are really promising!"
Chai Tiannuo took the potbellied Chai Man'er around the exchange market with great interest.
Seriously, there are not many products on the exchange.
On the grassland side, there are horses, cattle, sheep, and some furs and other goods. On the Dahua side, there are daily necessities and salt, and there are also some small items for sale, but there are few stalls and not many people visit.
“I’m selling carbon~!”
The old voice sounded, and Chaitino couldn't help but look over. Selling carbon on the exchange market was really rare.
"Boom~!"
The sun was full in the sky, and the golden light enveloped the heaven and earth, which stung Chaitino so much that he couldn't open his eyes.
"Chacha!"
Birds chirped, golden crows descended suddenly, and the earth turned into pitch black.
Chaitino was sweating profusely and stared closely at the charcoal seller.
The old man in his 60s wielded a huge iron plate nearly five feet long and smashed the large piece of carbon with great effort. The scattered charcoal residue collapsed everywhere.
The sharp-eyed Chaitino could see at a glance that it was a giant melted blade.
Three fingers above the handle of the knife are engraved with the ancient Cangjie character, Ming Hong!
