After talking, he walked out of the shop and looked at the crowd coming and going. He had to accept it and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really a talented person in the generation of the country. No one who calls Jack Horse is simple."

The snow was trampled tightly, making the bumpy road surface a little flat, but it was even more difficult to walk. The snow was too slippery, so when Yu Wen Chengdu rode his bicycle, he tried his best to be careful to avoid the embarrassment of falling.

The pedestrians on the road were also curled up and walked in small steps. The speed was very fast and obviously very cold. They were all wearing thin clothes. Even the winter clothes were shabby and could not resist the coldness of the winter. They did not have the cotton coat made of Yuwen Chengdu's tiger skin, and he felt very warm.

Before he knew it, he arrived at the east of Daxing City. He suddenly stopped, looked at the faces of several nearby people who did not want to be Han, and surrounded the crowd in curiosity.

"My fellow villagers, we are from the distant Western world, where there are some countries that are stronger and richer than the Great Sui Dynasty. This time we came to us and brought our country's precious treasures to compete with the courage of the Great Sui Dynasty. If we win, you will need to pay a generation of food. If we lose, we will pay a pearl. Look at it, it is full of brilliance and beautiful, and it is a rare treasure in our country. Now we will testify together, who is willing to come up to challenge it?"

"The West? It should be the Sassanid Dynasty? That's to say it's the second Persian Dynasty? Are you fooling us with a glass ball?"

Yuwen Cheng was staring at the fist in his hand, which was extremely rough and very turbid inside. It was obvious that it was a product of qualified skills.

"Does anyone dare to come forward to compete?"

On the simple ring was a black iron tower with eight feet tall, with a pantyhose breast and extremely lush body hair. He stared at the surroundings fiercely like a beast, and his throat made a roar similar to a beast.

However, in Yuwen Chengdu's opinion, he was busy buying a sled dog that was comparable to Principal Sicong's.

They kept provoking, hoping that someone would block a bag of food to compete, but no matter they shouted, no one would come up.

They knew too little about the Chinese ancestors.

No matter which dynasty, it seems that starting from the ancestors, the Chinese had a crazy fanaticism about food and land. In their opinion, food and land were much more cute, such as gold, silver, jewelry, money, copper and coins.

They have been considering this issue since the beginning and have been working hard for it.

That is - food and accommodation, that is, food and houses, which seem to have become a special shape engraved in the bones, with a profound impact until now.

In their opinion, the bead that is whistling in the flowers is really good-looking, but can it compare to a bag of food?

It can't be eaten, it's just good, what's the point?

"I'm so disappointed. This is the statement that the people of the Great Sui Empire have traveled thousands of miles away? How terrible will I be in the future? I didn't expect that they were all cowards."

The golden retriever who looked like the leader showed a disdainful expression and started a trick of ridicule and provocation.

He underestimated the self-esteem of the famous clan that had been passed down for thousands of years, and underestimated the integrity of the famous clan that had never surrendered before. Even in the riots like the Five Barbarians who invaded China and were regarded as two-legged sheep, they still did not surrender and still resisted. Those who violated the powerful Han Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty would be punished even if they were far away. The generous land similar to Chen Tang's bloody battle of 3,000 is still countless.

Until Song Yashan's defeat, 100,000 heroes jumped into the river to die inquired the country... It disappeared... It hasn't appeared for a long time...

The golden retriever thought that someone would definitely not be convinced by his ridicule and came up to challenge him. However, the crowds of people who were greeting him were rioting. Dozens or hundreds of middle-aged men rolled up their sleeves, jumped onto the stage, glaring at the Black Iron Tower. As long as he dared to speak rudely, he would be the ones who would meet him for his death to defend the dignity of the country.

The golden retriever's pupils shrank and felt a big head. He never expected that these people would not abide by the rules. Who would not kneel unless the gods came?

"Friends, fellow villagers, we are fighting for martial arts. Please be calm and not impulsive, so as not to ruin the reputation of the Great Sui Empire and gain a bad reputation for bullying the few."

The ancients valued fame the most. They calmed down when they heard it, and looked at the Black Iron Tower that spoke wildly, and then proudly raised their heads and walked down.

The Black Iron Tower was so scared that it broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, it was not beaten, otherwise it would have been thrown from the West across the Eurasian continent to the East.

He looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll have a competition, but my time is limited. I'll pay a hundred taels of silver to bet on all your pearls."

When the golden retriever heard this, he burst into tears. He thought that he was a rich man in his country, with a wealth of wealth and a thousand acres of fertile land. He originally led a dozen servants to pursue the ancient Silk Road and made a fortune from the distant East. He could be said to have brought all his movable property with two sacks of pearls, but who would have thought that he could not even have enough food to eat here.

If it weren't for the kind-hearted government taking it in, they would have been wandering on the streets.

When you walk into a granary and buy grain, others will see his currency? What's the point? Beautiful stones? If you don't sell them, you won't sell them. Stones are not gold.

The next one, still the same.

They are so bitter!!

Based on his understanding in the past few days, he also knew that a hundred taels of silver meant countless food, enough for them to eat back to Sassania.

At the same time, he compared the size of the guard and the boy and confirmed that he would win.

He was moved to grab the hand of Yuwen Chengdu who had just come up and tears were wiped out.

"My benefactor, tell me your name? I will worship you all day long before God La, praying for your peace and longevity."

"No need." Yuwen Cheng smiled coldly, and directly pulled out a large ingot of gold from his pocket, shining, and people around him stared at it and drooled.

"Let's get started."

Now he is fourteen years old, only seven in height, and is tall and burly with a height of more than two meters from the Black Iron Tower. The contrast is obvious, like a gap between babies and adults.

"Child, don't go up. Look at his cow-like body. How can you beat him? I gave so much money in vain and may be injured, which is not worth it."

"Yes, kid, don't act irritating."

"Come out soon, my child, grandpa, if you are injured, how worried your parents should be?"

For a moment, the people around him spoke out and dissuaded him. Yu Wen Cheng felt warm in his heart, lamenting that the ancients were humane. If they were put in the present?

Shocked!! A foreign man asked the boy to do this with treasures in broad daylight, but the boy actually agreed... Is it a distortion of human nature? Or a degradation of morality?

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Chapter completed!