"Uncle store manager, uncle store manager, I'm not doing it, I'm not doing it"

Wu Shou, who returned to the store, looked at Yang Lingxuan with a look of fear and grievance, and said with his left hand covering his left face.

"What's the matter, why don't you do it?" Looking at Wu Shou, who was screaming as soon as he came back, Yang Lingxuan said with some confusion.

"You don't know, I almost hung up. Letting go of the left side of his face and pointing at the scar marks with blood scabs, Wu Shou said aggrievedly.

Immediately crackled and told about the situation when he was chasing and beating when he posted a small note.

Yang Lingxuan looked at Wu Shou's left face with a faint knife mark, which was about a millimeter deep and about a centimeter long.

admired this guy's courage in his heart, he himself wanted Wu Shou to post it in some public places, but he didn't expect the other party to dare to put the door full of people's doors.

Although he looked at Wu Shou with some pity, he felt a little unbearable, but in order for the store to completely enter the WTO, he could only continue to fool around:

"Shou'er, who asked you to post the door of someone's house, you go to those trees on the road, the fence and other places to post, and the store manager guarantees that no one will beat you. ”

"If you don't go, you won't go, and you won't go if you kill me. Wu Shou shook his head and said firmly, he was completely afraid.

"Do you still want to hear Journey to the West? Hearing Wu Shou's words, Yang Lingxuan's face turned pale and threatened.

"I want to... I want to, but can I not go and post a small note?" After hesitating for a while, Wu Shou said pitifully and tearlessly.

"No, you have to go. In this way, you start now and go to post it in the evening. Yang Lingxuan's eyes widened, and then his tone relaxed.

Then he continued to tempt: "Do you still want to marry the king of the daughter country? The current king of the daughter country is much more beautiful than the one before." ”

"Think about it, then I'll go back at night!" Hearing that the current king of the daughter country was actually more beautiful than the one Tang bald head knew, he was suddenly full of excitement, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of starlight.

"That's right, you sit down, I'll tell you the little secret of the second senior brother and the spider spirit now. Seeing Wu Shou agree, Yang Lingxuan said with satisfaction.

Then he continued to tell him about his Journey to the West, if he wanted the horse to run, what could he do without food.

I don't know how long I talked about it, but it was already evening.

Hearing Wu Shou's gurgling stomach, Yang Lingxuan continued to give Wu Shou 20 gold coins, telling him to go home for dinner, and then go into the city tomorrow to buy white paper paste.

Since Wu Shou lost his things in the afternoon, he could only buy them again.

For giving Wu Shou so much money, Yang Lingxuan said that he was not distressed.

Since he was a child, he has been cultivated by his family to run a business, and he knows the pros and cons of advertising investment best, so he doesn't mind it at all.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower, he planned to have people parade through the streets with billboards and advertise in the streets.

Time passed quietly, the next day.

The sky gradually darkened, and Wu Shouzheng carefully pasted the small note that had been made.

This time he was not as bold as before, and now he is just posting in some small corners or public places.

After doing all this, the little one walked into an alley and twisted around before leaving the city.

The words are divided into two ends,

A few days later, in a gorgeous courtyard, a middle-aged man wearing an ice-blue silk brocade robe, wearing a long sword at his waist, and a precious jade pendant hanging from the hilt.

I saw a middle-aged man in ice blue clothes, passing through one attic after another, along a marble stone bridge, to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Then he clasped his hands into fists, bent down to face a man in white who was also wearing good silk, and said with a little respect: "Mayor Town, my subordinates have something to report." ”

The man in white, with a somewhat mature face and a bold atmosphere, gently blew the teacup in his hand, took a sip, then put down the teacup and shook his head: "Sure enough, drinking is suitable for me." ”

"Shengzhi, what's the matter, still bothering you to report it in person?" Looking at the man in blue, the mayor in white said with some doubts.

As the head of the guard, he won't tell him about some trivial matters, is there something wrong in the town? Or is there something big going on in the Salt Gang?

"The mayor of the town is like this, a strange thing happened in the street of one of my subordinates' general's house, and then his subordinates were a little curious, so they sent someone to investigate, and sent some of their streets, and they were plastered with some small notes, and then after careful investigation, they found something. ”

The chief guard explained. Then he yelled behind him, and ordered the guards standing by the lake to step forward with their things.

After that, he asked him to hand it to the mayor of the town, and explained, "Mayor, these are these two things." ”

Looking at the guard dragging a small wooden board in his hand, and there was a note on the small wooden board, he said, "This is what you said?"

"Yes, Mayor Mare. The chief guard replied, and when the mayor took his things, he waved his hand at the guards beside him and asked them to retreat first.

Staring at the small note in his hand, he saw that it read:

Are you lonely? Do you want to be very strong?

Come, I'm waiting for you a few dozen miles west of the city.

Then the corners of the mayor's mouth twitched, and he stared at his chief guard with a strange look, and said secretly in his heart:

I didn't expect that I, who is usually a little old-fashioned, would be okay with this mouthful, even if you are good at this, there is no need to show it to yourself, right?

The head of the guard, whose eyes had been on the mayor, saw the mayor looking at him strangely, and suddenly coughed dryly, understanding that the mayor must have misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained:

"Ahem, Mayor Mare, it's not what you think, look at the wooden sign. ”

Hearing the words of the chief guard, he turned over the wooden card, and since the wooden card was facing up, he didn't see the words on it at first.

It was only now that he saw the words on it when he flipped to the front, and then he knew that he had misunderstood the chief of the guard.

Then his face gradually became solemn, and he stared at the things written on the stone tablet with suspicion and scrutiny, only to see that it read:

Dozens of miles west outside of Twilight.

Sell exercises, martial arts, weapons, and brute beasts.

As well as recycling everything of value.

As the mayor of Twilight Town, and a mystic, he is not an ordinary warrior who has not formally come into contact with brute beasts.

He knew that such a terrible creature as a brute could not be sold casually, let alone as written above, alive and tame.

As far as he knew, the brute beast was very stubborn, and it was not full of intelligence and could not be lured.

Once captured, they will try their best to get out of trouble, and when they learn that they can't get out, they will try their best to commit suicide.

Not to mention taming, after giving the brute beast freedom, it is already a blessing from God to kill the lord and not run away, at least you can get the corpse.