Only then did Yang Shixian realize that the other party was not joking, so he whispered and cursed and retreated angrily.
Li Changan and Yang Shixian waited for a few more minutes before they received news that Tomato City allowed them to move forward.
Yang Shixian bulged his throat and wanted to curse, but when he saw the long arrow stuck to the ground, he still swallowed the words he said to his mouth.
He still remembers it clearly when the long arrow passed by his cheek.
Yang Shixian was amazed by the slope before Tomato City entered the city and the straight and towering walls on both sides.
In his eyes, these walls were not poured out by manpower.
"How could such a good construction technique appear in the barbarian land? These people are so lucky!" Yang Shixian sniffed disdainfully. Seeing the door of Tomato City open, he forgot his previous lesson and took the lead in taking the lead and took the lead in a arrogant manner.
He rode in and walked in.
As he expected, although the overall architecture of Tomato City was amazing, the villagers in the city were still uncivilized barbarians in Yang Shixian's eyes.
"Coarse linen clothes, tsk, this hair is covered with dust, hey, there are not many iron tools." Yang Shixian said tsk, his nostrils were almost tilted to the sky, "I really don't know if they just rely on it all day here.
Eat dry black steamed buns to satisfy your hunger.”
Yang Shixian despised the villagers in Tomato City, and his sense of superiority became stronger and stronger.
Li Changan had not spoken yet, and lowered his head and led the way in front.
The two walked on the bottom floor for a while, and Yang Shixian saw a man wearing blue linen clothes walking towards this side.
Marcus looked at the thick burlap clothes on his body and was a little amused and crying.
The lord asked him to pick him up, and before leaving, he forced himself to put on his torn clothes, saying that he wanted to experience the hard years and remember the days when he was uncovered.
There was no choice but to pull the worn linen clothes and walk towards Li Chang'an and Yang Shixian.
When Yang Shixian saw Maku, a look of mocking flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but snorted with contempt in his nostrils.
The other party's clothes were the lowest-quality linen, and they were torn and old, so how could they compare to the luxurious silk robe on him?
Yang Shixian looked down at the exquisite clothes on his body, then at Maku, and quickly turned his head aside. He felt that looking at this person for a moment also reduced his identity.
Li Changan knew Maku's identity and quickly dismounted and greeted the foreman of Tomato City.
Yang Shixian was not planning to dismount, but when he saw Li Changan's eyes, he was not clear and he got off. However, he kept a distance from Maku, for fear that the other party would meet him.
Maku is Liang Xi’s way of playing to pick up Li Changan and the others.
Their horses were led by the rest of their employees.
When Yang Shixian handed the reins to a long-term worker, he was cautious when he was afraid that his hands would touch the other party at once.
Li Changan and Ma Ku both took Yang Shixian's actions and looked at them.
Li Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no sound.
Maku curled his lips and scratched his crotch in a sensation, thinking to himself: "Just show off. I will see the Lord in a while. If you dare to do this, I guarantee that you will go in and out horizontally today."
Maku and Li Changan exchanged a few greetings, and then led them up the steps.
There is only one road to go up to Tomato City. There are solid walls on both sides, and there are several small holes every few meters on the wall. If you look into the small holes yourself, you can see the faint cold light.
These small holes are equipped with long thorns with poison applied. These poisons are prepared by the Medical Clan of the Medical Clan, which ensures that as long as the fingernail is so big that a team of ten thousand people can be poisoned.
With the lesson that he almost got shot by a long arrow before, Yang Shixian felt his scalp numb when he saw these small holes. He kept pinching Li Changan's clothes tightly and walked forward. His careful appearance almost made Ma Ku look
Covering his stomach and laughing.
When he arrived at the entrance of the reception room on the third floor, Maku stopped.
Knowing that the Lord of Tomato City and the Lord of the Sangqu Riverside Territory was inside, Yang Shixian quickly tidied up his clothes. After the danger was gone, the annoying and arrogant look appeared on his face again.
"The lord of Sangqu River, which is not growing in no grass, is probably a monster who eats raw meat and drinks blood. Maybe he is still a savage." Yang Shixian guessed in his heart.
Maku pushed open the door and led the two of them in.
As soon as I opened the door, a tempting fragrance came to my face.
Maku was used to it, and Li Changan's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
Yang Shixian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but whisper: "Hey, why is it so fragrant? It seems to be the unique fragrance of melons and fruits."
There was a large screen facing the door of the reception room. Looking around the screen, Yang Shixian's eyes almost fell out.
On the main seat opposite and the secondary seats on both sides, several people were sniffing and eating watermelon seeds spit all over the floor.
Especially the young man in the middle position, he seemed to be chewing on the bright red sweet potato flesh. In the blink of an eye, the only thing left was the melon peel.
A pretty young man beside him was also constantly slapping, but his speed was not that fast, and there were already a pile of watermelon peels around them.
The other few people were eating melons while smiling at the two people who were eating the most.
"He, what are they doing?" Yang Shixian asked stutteringly, the sweet smell of watermelon kept drifting into his nostrils, and he felt his saliva pouring out, "That's watermelon, how could there be a watermelon here?
Watermelon!”
Yang Shixian felt that the greed in his stomach was constantly surging, and there seemed to be a villain in his mind shouting: "That's watermelon! Since you entered the shore of the Sangqu River, you haven't eaten fruit for half a month! Every day, it's dry food.
Don’t you want to eat dried meat?”
Yang Shixian twisted his body uneasyly, his huge belly swayed around and down, and his saliva swallowed even harder.
Liang Xi kept gnawing on the watermelon while looking up at Yang Shixian.
The other party's constant wriggling Adam's apple made him laugh. Liang Daren grinned and his whispered louder.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
Hearing the shouts of the people around him, Yang Shixian noticed that there was a table-sized hourglass in the corner of the room. As the sand continued to flow down, the scale on it was also changing.
Maku smiled and looked at everyone for a while, then turned his head to Yang Shixian and said, "They are playing watermelon eating competition. Oh, there is no way. Every year, many watermelons cannot be eaten and then rotten. Then the Lord Lord asked.
The method of holding a watermelon competition is to solve the endless melons.”
These words were said by Liang Xishuo.
Sure enough, as soon as Maku finished speaking, Yang Shixian's eyes widened even bigger than the copper bell: "What! I can't finish even the watermelon!"
When he shouted this sentence, the rest of the people also called the number "one".
Yang Shixian saw the young man in the middle position eating the watermelon in his hand like a wind and cloud. He waved his hand gracefully, and the watermelon peel flew straight towards him. The bright watermelon juice passed by in the air was seen.