The custom here is that the trophies can be disposed of at will, and the surrounding residents usually discuss what scraps they can buy from the trophies. Human meat, demon pills, demon cores, feathers, bones, teeth, and even old clothes.
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Common people everywhere want to live frugally, so they like to snap up used goods and exchange experiences with each other.
From this perspective, when civilians from different origins of the human race, demon race, and demon race talk to each other about their shopping experiences and bargaining experiences, it is also a great fusion of races. They do not feel at all that they are being eaten by them, and the "trophies" they use are
My own kind even think that those are just objects that can breathe.
Hu Qing pondered for a moment, took Su Shan's arm, and followed the people carrying vegetable baskets, naturally arriving at the vegetable market and...the meat market.
Just like the meat in Fairyland is divided into categories, the meat market here is also divided into categories, and the categories are even more divided - according to the appetite of customers.
First of all, there are three major categories: demon taste, monster taste, and human taste.
The market for meat with demon flavor is the largest, the meat with monster flavor is not far behind, and the meat with human flavor is not much smaller.
The meat market is semi-open. At a glance, you can see various pieces of meat and meat products with recognizable or unrecognizable shapes, which are hanging up to make people stunned. There are many unprocessed and directly hung up to show the freshness of their products.
He took off his clothes or took off his hair and scales, but he was still struggling...
There were many people coming and going, bargaining, and everyone's expressions were normal. It was as full of fireworks as any vegetable market Hu Qing had seen before.
She smiled numbly: "You must have the same feeling as me when pigs enter the meat market."
All these scenes had a huge impact on Su Shan. He followed Hu Qing's footsteps blankly.
Killings are not taken seriously by the dragon clan. With their willful nature and tyranny of all living things, it is not uncommon for them to become extinct after being angered. But - the scene of a large number of living beings dying completely or being wiped out in an instant,
The shock brought by this scene is different from the scene in front of me of a large number of living beings being...
The former is not shocking.
The latter - how could such a thing happen in the world?
He was just shocked.
Hu Qing's mood is much more complicated than that. As she said, she is not a human, she is half of heaven. What would heaven think of these things - He will not even take a look at it. Nature has created so many species,
However, time is infinite and space is boundless. In the eyes of creation, these things that have a spiritual impact on people are just a light and shadow. There is no difference between seeing and not seeing.
What Heaven cares about are those things and individuals that can affect Him. That word is called: Destiny. Only if it has enough weight can it be taken seriously by Heaven.
Apparently, the meat market is not.
Hu Qing is not the real way of heaven. She can understand the ways of heaven, but she is under the way of heaven. She cannot ignore it because her duty is to manage the fairy world and the devil world - her two devil worlds will become like this in the future.
?
She doesn't want to.
So, what kind of demon world does she want?
Feeling the heaviness of her heart, Su Shan silently followed her around, shuttling between the butcher stalls. The butcher greeted him warmly, and regardless of whether the boss was a human, a monster, or a demon, their enthusiasm for soliciting business was the same.
Su Shan tried his best to show that he didn't want to buy meat, and tried not to look at the ground inside the meat stall. There were often piles of things there, some of which were still squirming.
"Is this hell?" He finally couldn't help but murmured.
"What?"
After walking for a long time, Hu Qing seemed to have just heard these words and looked at Su Shan: "What did you just say?"
Su Shan's lips moved and he was about to speak when a voice came from beside him.
"Little lady, why are you here again? It's only been ten days. Will your meat grow back? We don't want bad meat. We can't sell it."
The two of them looked over and realized that they had walked out of the meat market and onto the street behind. There were fewer pedestrians on this street, but more shops, and most of them had words like "meat collection" written on them.
Oh, yes, the meat is collected in the back and the meat is sold in the front. The bustle in the front indicates that the time for collecting the meat has passed, so there are fewer people coming and going.
This one is here to sell meat——
The young lady is not short, but she is thin. She speaks softly and softly: "Boss, this time I am selling leg meat."
As he spoke, he stretched one leg forward.
The sultry gaze fell on her trousers-clad legs, looking critical.
Hu Qing frowned.
Su Shan whispered in her ear: "She is a demon."
Hu Qing felt even more depressed.
The boss was already disgusted and said: "Little lady, you are too thin and the meat does not taste good. This year, you have come to sell meat ten times, but your meat cannot keep up with the growth and it is no longer tasty. If it weren't for my kindness,
Where do you sell it?"
Young lady: "Yes, yes, boss, you have a good heart, please help me again."
The boss looked troubled and looked inside. Over there was the butcher's end.
He said: "Bad meat is not good for my family's reputation. Little lady, everyone knows why you sell meat, and the neighbors have never seen it. Your lover is eating like this and using the magic crystal you got from selling your own meat, it's not as good as
I sold you once. You are pretty, he gets more money, and you don’t have to sell meat every day, how nice it is."
The young lady's face turned pale and she shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I won't separate from him."
The boss swept up and down, gave up his good intentions, and said with disdain: "The clan you like, the cold-heartedness passed down from our ancestors, little lady, don't be greedy for good looks. Let you sell it, why not let him sell half a tail by himself, he
His meat is much higher than your market price. Huh, if you want to keep him, you have to look after him.
Do you want to keep you alone? Don't pretend to be blind. You have never bumped into a little lady like you who sells meat to support him. I kindly remind you that I am not the first to mention selling you.
Guess who wants to sell you. If I sell you, I will at least find you a good place to live."
The little lady's face was as white as a ghost, as if she was in disbelief and her heart was filled with despair, she covered her face and ran away whimpering.
"After seeing such a good show, the guests went to pick some meat? My meat is the best here." The boss suddenly turned to the two of them and greeted them with a smile.
Hu Qing walked over, opened his mouth and asked, "Are there any dragons, dragons, devils or the like?"
The boss paused and looked her up and down: "My wife is rich."
Hu Qing nodded: "A good demon elixir and demon core will also do."
Boss: "My wife is from the human race. But is she making alchemy?"
Hu Qing: "Refining weapons."
The boss's eyes lit up: "Can you take on the repair job?"
Hu Qing's eyes also lit up: "Yes."
Seeing her being invited in, Su Shan was at a loss, hmm, Qing Qing is really capable.
The workshop between the shop and the butcher stall is very large, filled with all kinds of tools, on the floor, on the walls, on the roof. There are so many strange things that even the faint of heart would not dare to enter.
Hu Qing grabbed a set of iron claws and pulled them to feel it: "It's old, but it can still be used for three to five hundred years. The material is good."
The boss was very happy: "It has been handed down from our ancestors. Madam, please help me take a look at this tripod. I have found several people, but none of them will repair it for me."
He tore open a thick black cloth as big as a wall, revealing the thick round tripod at the back.
Hu Qing groaned, walked over and immediately bent down to look down: "Boss, your cauldron is broken and it's not easy to repair."