"Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes that have just come out of the pot!

"Crisp pear! Crisp pear! Crisp pear from the new tree! Not crisp and no money!"

Brother Xiao Li pushed a small cart and shuttled through the flow of people, shouting while pushing.

The weather in early spring is already freezing. If you wear too much, it will be hot, and if you wear less, it will be cold, and for a while, there are people wearing all kinds of clothes on the street. Some wear padded jackets, and some wear single linings, which looks a little funny.

"In March and April, I was dressed indiscriminately. Brother Xiao Li raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and said with a smile.

Wrapped in a sheepskin jacket, his sweat was layer after layer.

Thinking about it, I was about to enter Longmen Town, and I had to sell some goods quickly. Otherwise, if you enter the city with a truckload full of goods, you may have to be exploited by the group of "dogs" guarding the door.

found a small open space on the side of the road, and Brother Li stopped.

"Crispy pears!"

Lifting the small quilt covering the goods on the cart, a basket of emerald green pears was revealed. picked up a not very good-looking one, wiped it with his sleeve, and Xiao Li ate it beautifully.

Longmen Town welcomes and bids off a large number of mobile business travelers every day. On the main road, the flow of people comes and goes, shoulder to shoulder, and the caravans come and go, in an endless stream.

"Huh?" Brother Xiao Li stopped and said to himself: "It's really strange to be close, why are there so many dancing knives and swords." ”

It turned out that Brother Xiao Li was careful, and found that the flow of people seemed to be different from the past, and there were many martial arts people wearing weapons.

"Boss, boss, don't look at the sky, do not do business, still yet!"

Just a moment when Brother Li was in a daze. One tall and one short, two reckless men in blue robes appeared in front of him.

The tall reckless man was the first to speak, and his tone was very unkind.

"Eh, eh, do it, do it!" Brother Xiao Li stuffed the remaining half of the pear into his mouth, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

"How do you sell it?!" The tall reckless man saw Brother Li like this, and his tone was even worse.

"Cooking cakes are three pounds a pound, and crispy pears are two pounds a pound. Brother Xiao Li introduced while rubbing his hands, looking at ease.

"Bring me ......" As he spoke, the tall reckless man reached into his arms and was about to take out the silver.

"Wait!" said the short reckless man, raising his hand against the tall man's hand for silver. "Why, how expensive is this?"

"The guest officer said with a smile," Brother Xiao Li was displeased, still smiling on his face, and said patiently: "The small one is a small business, just to make a living." I made this cake myself. The oil used is the best first-course oil. The pears have just come down from the pear orchard, and you see, they are still carrying dew. ”

Brother Li picked up a pear from the basket and handed it to the short man.

"The guest officer tasted it, it was crisp and sweet. ”

After catching the pear, the short man laughed. "It's not sweet, but you don't give money!"

"Rest assured, rest assured. It's not sweet, it's not money!" Brother Li patted his chest and said.

"Good!"

Who would have thought that before the word "good" could be fully uttered, the short man would stuff the whole pear into his mouth. I used a little more force, squeezed it so hard that the pear juice spurted out, and I ate it.

"Uh. Brother Xiao Li couldn't help but be taken aback, and said in his heart: Has this person never eaten pears in his previous life or what...... Why do you eat so quickly......

"Third brother, fourth brother!" Er Mazi ignored the large bag and small bag he was carrying, and ran in the market of Longmen Town in three steps and two steps.

In front of the stalls of Tibetan merchants selling animal skins in the distance, Zhang San and Li Si were negotiating.

"Too expensive, too expensive, too expensive. Li Si waved his hand again and again and said, "Shopkeeper, you know." Recently, the Rakshasa invaded the south, and the supply of goods on Dajin's side has been cut off. If the price of animal skins in Tibet does not rise but falls, what else can we do in this business!"

Zhang San's face was gloomy and silent. Only with both hands in the sleeves.

"Hehe, how to do it?!" The abacus in the hands of the Tibetan merchant crackled non-stop, and said, "The tide is rising." The supply is in short supply, and the price increase should be deserved! Third Brother Zhang and Fourth Brother Li are not doing business with me on the first day, and the old official is reasonable to raise the price. ”

"That's not what I said, man. Zhang San sighed and said: "The Rakshasa invaded the south only for a while! As far as I know, 500,000 soldiers and horses have gathered in the southern, northern, and western regions of the Great Qi to destroy it, and the time to destroy the enemy will be at dawn!!

"This ......" The Tibetan merchant heard this, and his eyes rolled slightly.

"Besides!" Zhang San's face was even worse, and he said angrily: "The southern country is heavily endowed, and the high-priced goods plus miscellaneous taxes are really, really can't be sold!"

"Well, that's Li'er! He said it right. Let me think about it. The Tibetan merchant fell into deep thought.

"Third brother, fourth brother, eat steamed buns!" Er Mazi ran over happily, holding the steamed buns he had just bought in his arms, and said with a smile: "The meat buns that have just come out of the cage are still steaming!"

"Good, good. Zhang San laughed and stretched out his hand to greet Er Mazi, "Quickly remove the softness on your body, you're going to be tired." ”

"Eh!" Er Mazi answered sweetly and jumped into the stall.

"You are used to him every day!" Li Si darkened his face, went up and slapped Er Mazi on the back of the head, and scolded: "You have red eyes when you see you eating?!

"Hmm. Not next time. Er Mazi rubbed the back of his head and said aggrievedly.

The Tibetan merchant shook his head with a smile. Heart, these three little merchants are indeed interesting.

"Daddy. Er Mazi stepped forward, took out the buns from his arms, handed them to the Tibetan merchant first, and said, "Eat the buns!"

"Huh, for me?" the Tibetan merchant was a little surprised.

"Hmm!"

Er Mazi didn't allow him to say more, and wrapped three large meat buns in oiled paper and stuffed them into the hands of the Tibetan merchants, "Eat!"

"W-Isn't this okay?" the Tibetan merchant took the bun, a little embarrassed.

"You're welcome!" Er Mazi didn't look back, and went to Zhang San and Li Si to subcontract.

"The third brother eats three, and the fourth brother eats three. Two pockmarks eat three. Er Mazi was sharing the buns, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Why do you eat three?!" Li Si was puzzled and asked Er Mazi: "How can you eat enough for three? You usually have to eat six! Why don't you buy a few more?"

"Hey, hey, that's enough. Er Mazi smirked.

"Just giggle. Li Si saw that Er Mazi looked heartless, and he also laughed.

The Tibetan merchant saw it in his eyes and nodded again and again. He admires Er Mazi's honesty and honesty very much.

Seeing this, Zhang San had a plan. Looking for an opportunity, he leaned into the ear of the Tibetan merchant and underestimated a few words. After a while, both of them laughed heartily.

"Killing, killing people outside the city!" shouted someone running outside the door.

"What's the matter?", "Killing?

The crowd outside the gate surged, and many good people went to the city in groups to see the excitement. Among them are many martial arts people.

Ermazi chewed the bun and thought about it for a while. said: "Third brother and fourth brother, you accompany your father to chat! I'll go see the excitement!"

Without waiting for others to react, Er Mazi rushed to the place like a smoke.

"Huh?!" the Tibetan merchant stood up from his chair and said, "Slow down, son-in-law!

"Puff! cough cough cough!" Li Si almost didn't choke to death by the bun, "Xian, virtuous son-in-law?!!!"

Zhang San smiled and said nothing, looking unfathomable......

"You, strong, robber...... Just, even if, even if you kill me!...... Also ......"

Brother Xiao Li was covered in blood and lay on the ground clutching his chest. The cart was kicked aside, and mud-stained cooking cakes and trampled crispy pears were scattered on the floor.

The three inner and outer three layers around are all people, pointing and pointing, and judging things. I don't see anyone who helps

"Forget it, forget it," the tall reckless man saw that Brother Li was already seriously injured, and he was afraid that things would make a big fuss.

persuaded the short one and said, "Senior brother, forget it." He is an old-fashioned countryman who does not understand etiquette. If you lose your anger, if you continue to fight, you will die!"

The short man didn't speak, only stared at the little Brother Li on the ground.

"I'm !!" Brother Li was furious and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. He panted and scolded: "All the villagers and fathers who have passed by! All the martial arts heroes and heroes! Look at this shameless strong and robber! After eating pears and cakes, they will not give money, and they will also beat people! In broad daylight, they will be bright and clear! Where is justice?!!! where is heaven's reason?!!!

The crowd was even more talking.

"Oh he?!!! the short reckless man was furious, wiped the blood of Brother Li on his hand, and he snorted and laughed: "It's really hard bones! I want to see if it's your hard bones today?"

The tall reckless man secretly shouted that it was not good, and his senior brother Ping Suri had the best face. This peddler is so short-sighted, I am afraid that he will die here today.

Don't wait for the tall one to dissuade you. grabbed Brother Li's neckline and picked him up from the ground with a short handful.

"Y-What are you going to do?!"

"Heh," the short man said in a colder tone, "I'm sending you to the western sky!"

The internal force gathered in the dantian, and the short man raised his hand to throw Brother Xiao Li into the air.

"Huh?!" Brother Li screamed, terrified.

"Thunderbolt Palm !!" The short man shouted, lifting seventy percent of the inside. jumped up, raised his palm and slapped it on Brother Li.

As soon as Er Mazi pushed through the crowd, he saw that Brother Xiao Li was thrown into the sky, and he was about to die on the spot.

At a glance, he recognized Xiao Li as a trader he knew in Beijing. The soles of the feet are concentrated, and the two pockmarks are about to shoot.

"Whoosh!" a white object flew into the battle at an extremely fast speed, striking at the short man. Er Mazi hurriedly unloaded his strength and quietly observed.

"Huh!" was so startled that he had to give up Brother Li and turn around to meet the flying thing.

I couldn't tell what kind of secret weapon it was, so the short man didn't dare to take it rashly with his hand, so he lifted his toe and kicked the white object away.

"Tsk. The short one frowned in pain. In just one moment, his entire leg was almost unconscious.

"Whoa!" the white object suddenly unfolded under force, spun in a circle in the air, and flew back to where it had been. Leaves a hint of aroma.

The short man got a chance to breathe and hurriedly sank to the ground. Open your hands and take a defensive stance.

"Senior brother!! are you okay?!!!" Gao hurriedly stepped forward.

"I'm fine!" the short man endured the pain, and looked viciously in the direction the fan flew away.

"Ah!!" Although Brother Li was temporarily saved, he fell straight down from the sky. Frightened, he blindfolded.

Er Mazi was haunted, and he secretly changed his position at some point. With a pout, he squeezed several martial arts people who were onlookers down.

"Oops!" exclaimed the crowd.

The few people who were squeezed down happened to be in the arms of Brother Li. It has become a human flesh pad.

Suddenly, the wails under Brother Xiao Li came and went.

"Huh?" Brother Li was confused and muttered, "Why is it soft?!"

"Fuck, you can't go down yet?!" the big brother at the bottom cried under the bottom of Brother Li.

Barely opening his eyes, Brother Li climbed down from the pile. Thanksgiving, he said, "Good man, good man, good man!"

"In broad daylight, it's bright. Justice is here, and Heavenly Reason is there!" Outside the crowd, one person opened his mouth and said.

When the crowd heard this, it was just that the people who were fighting were coming. Automatically get out of the way and let the speaker come into the circle.

There are two comings. The attendant who walked in front of him to open the way was the one who had just shouted. She raised her head and held her chest high, her steps were solid, and the son who walked behind was dressed in green clothes, wearing a white jade mask on her face, and holding a white jade painting fan in her hand.

"Heh! The secret weapon hurts people, and the righteousness of heaven is wildly spoken?!" The short man sneered at the boy in Tsing Yi. With sharp eyes, he recognized that the white jade painting fan in the hand of the boy in Tsing Yi was the "hidden weapon" that hurt him.

"Wow!" the young man in Tsing Yi twisted his jade fingers, and the painting fan unfolded with a clatter. The fan surface is covered with cold and noble black roses.

"Justice and heavenly principles are at ease in the hearts of the people. The cold voice of the boy in Tsing Yi sounded.

Not angry, arrogant. It is the princess of the Northern Regions of Great Qi and the eldest princess of Dajin, Mo Ruoli is also.