Yun Xiao sniffed his nose and went downstairs like a police dog. Seeing Yun Xiao like this, the Cang brothers hurriedly followed him. The yellow piece in the stone pot looked a little disgusting. Yun Xiao sniffed it carefully and looked at the pieces. He picked it up and tasted it, and then he made sure of his judgment.

Canghu hurriedly pulled Yun Xiao.

"Mr. Marquis, this thing is not for people to eat. You..." After saying that, he looked around, for fear that others would see his Marquis eat pig food.

What, what pigs eat. I rely on soybeans to eat, you have never eaten bean sprouts? I wonder if this thing can be used to squeeze oil, but this thing is stewed with pig trotters. I can't get this rush with these uneducated people, so Yun Xiao reached out to attract the turtle slaves who fryed soybeans.

The turtle slave heard it clearly just now. The person in front of him was actually a marquis. He hurriedly lowered his head and ran over, kowtowing and bowing.

"Mr. Marquis, you want this thing to get you a small one. There are some things in Dai County, but the yield is not high and unpalatable, so there are few people who grow it." Gangshawk was smarter. Seeing Yun Xiao was determined, he came up with an idea so that he would not be interested in pig food. If someone knew that the Marquis came and actually grabbed a bag of pig food and went back, the man would be thrown away.

Unwilling to go upstairs to see the fallen girls, Yun Xiao walked along the streets and alleys.

"Bang" the sound of a whip in front of it exploded, and Yun Xiao was very familiar with the sound. The sound of the Hun boy whipping the old man in the guard was this.

A vulgar guy in a green hat was whipping a group of ragged people with a whip. A tall old man in the lead was locked by iron chains. The guy who was whipping people was fast and fierce. With the whistle, his flesh was pulled away inch by inch, and drops of blood splashed inches of blood.

This group of people had high noses and deep eyes, and the old man in the head was curled with flax-colored hair. He looked like he was not from the Central Plains. Their team of more than a hundred people were tall and strong. If they were not tied up by iron chains, they would probably not be able to hold them. These strong men were desperately blocking the whip with their bodies to cover the dozens of women and children behind them.

Seeing Yun Xiao stopping to watch, Cang Hu explained: "Marty, this is a slave sold by the people. Judging from their appearance, they should be prisoners of war. It seems to be captured from the Xiongnu. In recent years, the border troops on both sides have been plundering the other side's population. Although the Huns are fierce, they dare not go deep into the mainland of our Han family. If they are surrounded by the superior forces of the Han army, even the fierce Xiongnu cavalry will be in vain.

Although the Han army was large in number, it was not good at riding and shooting. The grassland was vast, and you should know what it would be like if there was no horse. The border army was so miserable that it was also an important income to plunder the other party’s population.”

After all, Yun Xiao received modern higher education and was deeply disgusted with the fact that he sold humans as slaves. Moreover, the old man in the leadership reminded him of the old man surnamed Wei who died in the Huns.

"You go and tell them that our family wants all these people."

"Marty, this."

"go."

"promise"

Canghu came to the guy in green hat and shouted, "You are the leader."
Chapter completed!