Chapter 616:

Wucheng, Dongcheng Market.
The people are humming, the beasts and the birds are singing. The broad market streets are crowded with almost no water. The small vendors are swaying their booths, or screaming loudly, or fishing for ginger.
The people who entered the market were busy watching a variety of creatures. After a while, they were busy watching the big and small stalls in the market, and their eyes were too busy.
Among the many large and small booths, there is a very small and small booth that is mixed in a small corner. The stall owner does not know how to sip, just sit on the animal skin and talk to his family. If it is not the family composition Special, many people may ignore them directly.
Hou Rong sorted out the goods of his own tribe, and his eyes couldn’t help but look at the small booth across the street.
I saw a young man sitting on the fur behind the booth, what was being molded in the hands of the youth, and a small basin on the leg. There are also two big and one small dolls around the youth. The big dolls are three or four years old, and the little dolls are only a few months old. The big doll sits on the lap of the little doll, and the small arm is surrounded by the chubby little belly of the little doll.
One big one, two small dolls don't cry, no, the little doll's tender arms are placed on the big doll's arm, and the mouth is screaming from time to time. The fat and tender little fingers occasionally point to the youth, and the big doll echoes two times from time to time. Both of them looked up at the youth, and the little head turned around with the youth's movements from time to time, which seemed very interesting.
Hou Rongqing could not help but smile.
He likes this family. I don’t know the young man who looks very but is very soft. Is the father of the two dolls, or is it a brother? where are they from? Is it going to go to Wucheng? Is there a place to stay?
Hou Rong hopes that the young man is the brother of two dolls. If it is a father, there is nothing. I don’t know if the mothers of the dolls are still there. If not...
"Hey, what do you see? Seeing that the eyes don't turn." The companion took him, and followed his gaze to see the small stall and the stall.
It was a very easy joke to beat his companion. After seeing the family, the tone changed, but it was a joke. "How? Look at that person? Do you want me to help you?" Ask him if he is with him?"
Hou Rong shook his head and smiled. "Don't talk nonsense, what doesn't look good, I see it is not easy for him to take two such small children. I think he has something to help, we take care of it. Pointing, anyway, is opposite him."
"In fact, you don't think there is anything. Although we didn't come out of the city, our Ling monkey tribe is also a big tribe nearby. The young man took two nephews to go to Wucheng. It is better to come to our tribe. You said Is it not?"
Hou Rong did not speak, he actually thought so much in his heart. Their tribes are not close to the desert, and there is a huge valley forest behind them. As long as you are brave enough to be hungry, you are not afraid of hungry. Although there are more wars than other tribes in order to compete for land, fight for food, and fight for women, how to say it is richer than many tribes in the vicinity.
The companion licked his lips and looked at the opposite family of three. The words spoken with some comfort: "I really don't go up and ask? Maybe they are back? The big witch is not saying, they just returned to the mother temporarily. Husband, will you come to meet with you later? Do you see if the youth and the two nephews are very old..."
"Don't say it!" Hou Rong saw that there was a touch in the big two, but it only made him love the house and Wu wanted to take care of the family a little. He didn't want to take advantage of it, unless the other person wanted to live with him. Same as the original person.
"Pile, I know what you mean, don't mention it for the brothers."
"Oh, I can't help it."
"I can't help you, I know that you are good for me." Hou Rong patted his companion's shoulder and picked up a kettle from the ground to send it, but he just stopped taking a step.
Opposite, a tall, short-haired man, who was only a short skirt around his lower body, walked to the booth and took a basket from his shoulder and bowed his hand to the young man's forehead.
The young man looked up and naturally showed a warm smile to the tall man.
The two dolls made a happy call.
The tall man smashed the short hair of the young man, and found a bunch of deep purple grass dragon beads from the basket. He simply rushed with clear water and handed two dolls.
Hou Rong’s eye is a warrior who controls the water system? This is the most popular blood power in the desert.
The big doll took over the grass dragon ball, first smashed a taste, probably felt delicious, spit out the seeds, and smashed one, and the skin was not peeled and stuffed into the mouth of the little doll.
The little doll pulled out the dragon ball from the mouth, and he looked very disdainful, but it was stuffed into his mouth.
What the youth seems to say to the big doll.
The big doll looked down at the little doll.
The little doll opened his mouth and yelled at him. The big doll laughed and licked a grass dragon ball and fed it into his brother's mouth.
The young man seemed to be surprised that such a small doll could graze the dragon ball. The tall man washed a string and licked a peeled skin into his mouth.
The young man ate the grass dragon ball, spit out the seed and received a leaf, probably watching the two dolls are fine, what the tall man said with a smile.
It turns out that he already has a partner, it is very good, very good. Hou Rong is sore in his heart. If he was a little better for that person, and then care about him and his children, can they be so happy today?
His companions also saw this scene, and it was a pity that the low "ah" sounded, and then he gave another horror: "Arong, look at the young man's stomach, he...will not be a woman?"
Hou Rong also saw that the youth put down the things that were pinched and stretched out, and the belly covered by the clothes became obvious.
Hey, is he wrong? Isn't this a man, but a woman like a man?
Hou Rong and his companions are all in disorder.
After seeing the tall man behind him, they thought that he and the youth were a pair. As for the two children, perhaps one of them was born with a woman, or each had a child with a woman. This is common in all tribes, women will disappear for a variety of reasons, and tribes that lack women often have two men with their children to live together, and they can take care of each other.
Hou Rong’s former companion was the son of a weak tribe’s chief. The woman was taken away from the war with other tribes. Later, the tribes voted for the tribe of the monkey. He saw that the man was well and wanted him. The man I started to live with him with two children, but he didn’t pay attention to this person at all. When he got it, he was not rare. Later, when he completely lost him and the children, they found out how important they were to themselves, but then late.
"Arong! Pile! Be careful, the Dongcheng market is easy to change, and the few greedy dogs that are in the name of Quipa will definitely come to clean up. You will collect the goods of high value!" Some people got the news and ran to warn them.
Hou Rong no longer thinks about it. When he puts down the kettle, he and the piles and others will hide the sorted goods.
After the pile, Hou Rong comforted him: "After the gathering of the Ninetowns, the Wucheng City should be stabilized. There will be a few days left, and everyone will bear it."
"There are not many days left, and the trouble is even worse. How long have we been here? How many times has the master of the Dongcheng market changed?"
The people of the Lingzu tribe complained, but they couldn't help but only speed up their movements and try to avoid losses.
People in the market for many days can clearly see that there is a bit of turmoil in the market, and this commotion is slowly expanding.

Take two grams of liquid metal, and then take a variety of bone powder, grinding into powder and making liquid medicine.
Strictly remember the words, while testing, while using the material name, weight, etc. to the accuracy of milligrams.
"The dwarf is still peeking at you." Someone was very upset to express their opinions.
Slightly whispered, the man opposite is not short, at most than the original war is half a head, but the original battle height is nearly two meters.
"Let him see, there is no less meat."
"Yes! He looks again, I will dig his eyes!"
Strictly, I didn’t hear it.
The goods they sell in the tribe are very interesting. Let’s pick a little later?

"Don't go!" In order to prevent the men and the goods from paying attention to the opposite side, the original battle began to be entangled. "What are you doing from the time you left the city of fire to the present? Let me see."
"Don't move, I haven't done it yet. This is a concept that I have had for a long time. I just can't solve a problem until I see the composition of the fire ant. It finally makes my idea possible. But now It’s just a test.

"What is it?"
"Well... the name hasn't been thought of yet, similar to biological weapons, you can also call it a magic weapon or a witch. The main body is made of metal and bones, and the bone powder refined with the medicine is used to outline the pattern, and finally the life is used. Energy activates the device and turns it into a fire ant-like energy constitut. This kind of thing... let's call it a witch. In my vision, it has no soul, but it has the characteristics of an active object, as long as it has enough energy. It can adapt to any object and become any shape according to the user's needs. The weapon made with it can increase the user's own ability. For example..."
Strictly doing the demonstration, the group of things held in the hand suddenly turned into a long thorn. "For example, a person can produce a wood thorn from the body. After using this sorcerer, it can be turned into various kinds in an instant. All kinds of wood thorn wood sticks, even daggers, long swords, big knives, etc. And if the warrior's wood thorns carry toxicity, it will also carry toxicity, even more poisonous. If it is you, it can change more things If you want to fire a fireball, use it to make the fireball launch faster, more violently, and heat more, and your energy loss is much less than usual."
The original battle is a bit clear. "Is its power equivalent to the custom bones you said? But can this witch be turned into a custom bone device for any shape user?"
"More than shape. Simply put, when your soul is bound to it, it can be taken into your body and assimilated with your cells. Later, when you want to use it, it can be summoned according to your mind. Come out, if you need it to become a sword, it is a sword. You need it to be armor, it will become armor. You need it to fire a fireball, it will become a musket. You need it to drill a big hole in the ground. It will become a drill bit. If you want to fly, it will become your wings. Of course, its changes also need to be according to your ability, otherwise you need to add functionality to it at the beginning."
The original battle finally understood, "That means I can't fly, but as long as I can master the wind, I can use it to generate wings and fly up to the sky. It's much easier than going by myself, right?"
"Correct."
The children of the Nine Winds also joined in the fun, leaving the Wuguo baby crawling everywhere, curiously asked: "Is it possible to fly faster?"

Yes, it took a long time for you to cross the ocean, and you need to rest frequently, but with it, you can save at least half of the time in theory, and as long as you can continue to provide witchcraft energy, you can theoretically do not need to rest. Fly forever."
"Wow!" Nine eyes are hot, "Mom, I want, you give me one!"
The original battle fins stretched out, shamelessly mixing the nine wind children with a head, "Mom, if I don't use the wind, I want to fly, then you need to let you join the wizard when you refine it." The ability to fly, so that even if I can't fly, it can turn into wings to take me to heaven, isn't it?"
"Yes." Strictly want to reach out and pull the nine winds, and be held down by the original battle.
The nine winds climbed up, and a wind blade came over.
The original warrior turned over, the wind blade disappeared into the invisible, and the eyes were bright and bright: "Good things! This is good for me first!"
"Don't worry, this is just a prototype. I have very few functions." Strictly watching the attention of the nine winds is attracted by Wu Guo, laughing. "The more trouble is that this kind of witch must now have life energy. Activate it, in other words, except for me, I am afraid that only Wu will be able to refine in the future. At the same time, it needs the manipulation of the soul force, and people with insufficient soul power can not use it. Of course, this is not too much trouble, I will improve later. It is intended to be used by ordinary people who lack mental strength. It is more annoying to use this kind of witchcraft to activate life energy. If you want to make it popular, I need to study it again."
"You don't need to be so popular, you study slowly." The original war is a weapon that should only exist in the imagination. Only his priest will refine it. In the future, he will only use it for the nine original people, so that other forces can only watch. be envious.
Slightly laughing, began to add bones to the newly reworked witch. He is not a generous person, just to deal with the demon gods and reduce the value of scum, but also to make the future of the nine texts not weaker than other civilizations, he needs to build a broader spectrum of weapons refining knowledge.
The original battle suddenly looked up, "an accident."
Strictly, "Well?"
"The atmosphere is wrong."