"Shop Thirty-Eight. Xiaoyao stopped, looked at the small yellow sign next to the treasure shop in front of him, which said number thirty-eight, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

The shop was a little deserted, two shopkeepers were dozing, and only one shopkeeper was meticulously calculating the wishful thinking in his hand.

"It's Shopkeeper Luo!" Xiaoyao smiled and gave a polite salute.

"It's the old decay, I don't know what this son has to do. Shopkeeper Luo stopped the abacus in his hand and looked at him.

"Shopkeeper Luo, that, pickles and pickles are my biggest!" Xiaoyao waved his hands and looked at him with a smile.

"Pickles and pickles, I'm the biggest?" shopkeeper Luo also waved his hand, and said with a somewhat regretful face.

Xiaoyao gave him a confirmed look, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed in his heart, but he couldn't laugh the next moment.

"Psychotic, someone will blow him out. Shopkeeper Luo glanced at him, lowered his head again, and made a calculation.

"Shopkeeper Luo, I am the biggest pickle pickle. Xiaoyao turned around and shouted loudly, but was still pushed out by the two men who woke up.

came up and touched a gray nose, Xiaoyao was not discouraged, at least he had a possibility, and hurried to the next street.

It's the same number 38, but this time it's a bun shop. "May I ask if the boss's surname is Luo?" asked Xiaoyao as he walked in.

"I'm Luo Zhi, the owner of this steamed bun shop, I don't know what to do objectively?" a middle-aged fat man walked over and asked.

"Pickles and pickles, I'm the biggest!" said to him with a smile on his face.

"Are you a cabbage?" Luo Zhi looked at him, his eyes suddenly moistened.

Xiaoyao was a little dizzy now, could this be the other party's joint code, so he nodded.

"Cabbage, it's really you, haven't you been dead for three or five years? Luo Zhi stepped forward crying bitterly and hugged Xiaoyao.

"Ahem!" Xiaoyao was hugged too hard by him, and couldn't help coughing twice, but he wanted to cry without tears in his heart, and he actually found the wrong one again.

After a long day's effort, I finally escaped from the bun shop, looking at this person coming and going, the lively street, and the heart of Xiaoyao couldn't help but be heavy, "No. 38 shop will not be surnamed Luo!"

"Hey, is anyone at home? Is it Shopkeeper Luo?"

"Squeak!", the door of the store was slowly opened, and a beautiful woman wearing a yellow dress with long hair covering half of her face appeared.

When some passers-by who were wandering around saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared on their faces, they stopped, and began to discuss, "Look, the door of the half-faced beauty has been knocked open, who can't open it so much!"

"Are you?" the woman asked, her eyes flashing with a strange color.

"Are you the shopkeeper of Luo?" Xiaoyao asked a very gentlemanly woman who was a beautiful woman.

"I'm not!" the woman looked at him puzzled.

"Sorry to excuse me. He smiled apologetically and turned away.

"Wait, stop. The woman shouted.

Xiaoyao stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

"Didn't you come to marry me?" asked the woman.

"Marry you, what are you kidding, we just met in the water, and we didn't reach the point of love at first sight, right?" Xiaoyao looked at him, without a trace of dirt in his eyes.

After hearing what he said, the woman's face changed greatly, and she shouted in annoyance: "I'll kill you!" took out a long sword from the door and stabbed it.

"Did the girl misunderstand? Xiaoyao hurriedly dodged, but the woman still did not give up, and she looked determined to kill him.

"Haha, I admire this kid the most, knocked on the door of a half-faced beauty, and dared to be a scoundrel. A bald passerby laughed gloatingly.

The body of the long sword, flashing with cold light, a sword is faster than a sword, this woman wields a long sword, a stab, a swing, a split, every change of moves, like the beauty of a dancing sword, has attracted the attention of too many people.

"Did the girl misunderstand?" explained as she dodged, but the woman was even more fierce with her sword.

"That's enough, what do you want?" The sharp blade that passed by again and again, Xiaoyao also rose a little angry, and the blood writhed between her hands, as fast as lightning, and snatched the long sword from her hand.

"Bang!" the long sword snapped directly from his hand, and the woman sat on the ground sobbing when she saw this.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoyao panicked instead, and he didn't know what to do in his heart, with a faint sense of shame.

"You men don't have a good thing, they are all bastards who cheat on women and bully women. The woman sobbed silently, pulled the hairpin from her head and stabbed it into her chest.

"Wait!" Xiaoyao quickly kicked over, and kicked the hairpin in her hand just before the hairpin was about to pierce the skin.

"Girl, can I apologize to you?" and begged her with a sad face.

"Young man, you don't know, the half-faced beauty has made a rule, but whoever takes the initiative to knock on her door has only three ways to choose, one is to marry her, but you die, and the third is to kill her. An old man, whose hair was about to fall out, came out and explained to him.

"No, even if her rules are outrageous, it is impossible that no one will knock on her posture by now, right?"

"Half-faced beauty, half-faced beauty, look for yourself. A man in white who was shaking a fan said.

A vigorous hand slowly reached out to the sobbing woman, who was like a little girl next door under the cover of half of her long hair. Xiaoyao also has a headache for what he unintentionally provoked, but he must have his own principles and face it calmly.

The half-faced beauty tried her best to dodge his outstretched hand at first, but she still couldn't escape the powerful hand of Xiaoyao, and was firmly caught, "The girl is presumptuous!"

As his hand got closer and closer to the long black hair, the body of the half-faced beauty was shaking more and more, as if she was panicked, afraid, and finally when her hand touched her hair, she whispered, "I'm really ugly!"

"It's okay!" Xiaoyao's face was like sunshine and warmed her heart, giving her the brightest smile, and her hand also pulled her long black hair at this moment.

"Mom, hell, I'm scared to death!" As soon as the hair was pulled away, Xiaoyao immediately screamed, jumping three feet high.

"Look for death! bastard!" The half-faced beauty instantly burst into anger and kicked at him.

"Just kidding, don't get excited. Xiaoyao grabbed her heel with one hand and said with a smile: "How good it is now, I am most afraid of girls crying." ”

"You!" The half-faced beauty was about to get angry again, but who knew that Xiaoyao said, "Ahem, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid no one will dare to cure this face for you." ”

"You said you could help me heal this face. The half-faced beauty was in a daze, and then laughed like a madman, "I hate people making fun of my face the most." ”

"Well, I'll help you heal it, and I won't follow that so-called rule with you, I don't know how?" Xiaoyao said calmly.

Looking at the pure pupils like water droplets on this young and handsome face, the half-faced beauty's heart of unbelief began to waver, and said indifferently: "If you lie to me, you will not die." ”

"I'm going to be busy now, and if you're waiting for me here tomorrow, I'll definitely come. Xiaoyao let go of the hand that held her heel and walked away in style.

"Fool!" looked at his departing back, and the half-faced beauty bit her lip.