Subsequently, Luo Yao followed Uncle Wang and them to Xishi.

The East Market is mainly engaged in tea houses and clothing shops, workshops and pawnshops, then the West Market is the place where the people must come, one by one the stalls are lined up on both sides of the street, there are those who sell grain seeds, such as rice, wheat, millet, etc., there are also those who sell flower and grass seeds, as well as sell livestock, meat and vegetables. All kinds of shouts are mixed in, and it is very lively.

Luo Yao seems to have returned to the time before his rebirth, and the West Market is simply a farmer's market reproduced in China.

Luo Yao quietly pulled Aunt Wang's sleeve, and proposed that he want to wander around in this West Market alone, but was rejected by the Aunt, although the children have stubborn interests, but the Lady understands a little girl's family, which is not in accordance with the rules, and is also worried that there are many people in the West Market and cause some trouble, so Luo Yao can only rest and follow the Aunt.

The middle of October was the end of autumn, it was a day of great weather, but suddenly there was a cold wind, dark clouds covered the sun, Luo Yao took Aunt Wang's hand and trembled, carefully looked at Luo Yao's exposed little arm, there were countless small bumps, thinking about this strange autumn wind cold biting. Aunt Wang also shrunk her neck coldly, urging Uncle Wang to finish buying things and rush home.

Unexpectedly, God didn't give his strength, and the gusts of cold wind were even more rampant and indulgent, Luo Yao looked up at the sky, complaining in his heart, God seemed to be angry with Luo Yao, even more rampant, gloomy sky, suddenly lightning and thunder, piercing the sky.

"Ouch, this god is too faceless, such a rare day, still waiting to sell more money, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily, don't sell it, don't sell it, close the stall and go home." ”

The vendor next to him complained, hurriedly cleaned up the stall, carried the basket and prepared to run home.

"Auntie, let's hurry home. Luo Yao raised his head and asked Aunt Wang.

"Dead old man, have you bought it, pack up and go home, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily." ”

Aunt Wang patted the back of Luo Yao's hand and yelled at the uncle.

"Let's go, what to urge, I also know that God will rain. The uncle muttered dissatisfiedly.

The family hurried up, and the vendors in the West Market also raced to pack up and run home, a mess of chaos.

However, God did not have mercy on these ordinary people, and the sudden downpour stopped everyone from going home. Seeing the situation, Luo Yao pulled Aunt Wang with his left hand, and took Uncle Wang with his right hand, and hurriedly ran to a teahouse under the canopy. The teahouse here was originally a bleak business, because of a heavy rain because of a blessing in disguise, crowded the entire shed, most of the people who sat down to hide from the rain will be embarrassed to order a bowl of tea, vendors and pedestrians crowded into a pile, for fear of rain, provoking patients.

"Auntie, do you think it would be very profitable to sell umbrellas on the street now?" Luo Yao said jokingly.

"Yo, your little girl is quite smart, and she knows how to do business at a young age?" At this time, the hawker owner who was standing next to him happened to be the hawker owner who just said to clean up and go home, and turned his head to Aunt Wang and said with a smile.

"What people are anxious about, what people need. Luo Yao blinked, his originally playful movements were slightly weird because of his silver eyes.

"Haha, the little girl is right, doing business, that's the case. ”

A hearty laugh came from behind, Luo Yao turned to look back, the person who spoke was full of beard, burly, and fierce, he should be a disgusting and kind person. This person was sitting at the boxy table and chair, holding warm tea in his left hand, and looking at Luo Yao with his eyes.

The two glanced at each other a few times, Luo Yao looked away, turned around and continued to look at the heavy rain outside the shed. The rain is getting more and more intense, and I am afraid that it will not stop for a while.

"I really hope that someone will come to the West Market to sell umbrellas at this time, and this strange rain will stop at some time. Uncle Wang touched Luo Yao's head and said weakly.

"This rain comes suddenly, I'm afraid it won't stop until an hour or two. The big man in the rear replied.

When he was bored, Uncle Wang also chatted with the big man with nothing to do. Luo Yao listened to their chat with interest at first, but later found that the conversation was all miscellaneous matters, one said that someone in our village gave birth to a big fat boy, and he was born with six fingers, and the other said that a pregnant woman in our village died tragically in the middle of the night, and the result was that her husband was killed by hysteria, which was very infiltrating. Each told strange things about his hearsay, and then the pedestrians and vendors around them were bored to join them in talking, and each talked about anecdotes.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Fang family will be taken over by the disciples sent by the ancestors of the Fang family to study in the sect the day after tomorrow, hey, I really envy the luck of the Fang family, I can have an immortal ancestor, and I have been thinking about the descendants of the Fang family in the past few decades. Luo Yao was bored, but when he heard them talking about Fang Mingyu, he suddenly became interested.

"That eldest lady Fang, I heard that she is the only woman in the Fang family who has an immortal fate in the fifty years. The other replied.

"Don't believe it, I heard from my brother-in-law's nephew, who is in charge of the Fang family. The person who spoke saw the disbelieving eyes of the people next to him, and hurriedly said.

"That little villain of the Fang family, isn't there no chance to be an immortal?" said another person next to him.

"Phew, be careful to speak, no matter how little overlord has no chance, he is better off than us ordinary people, in the future, there will be two immortals in the Fang family, and the little overlord will only bully me more in the future." The vendor brother just now said resentfully.

The other vendors also resented, and the atmosphere that had been happy suddenly became quiet. Luo Yao also wondered why she couldn't have a hatred for the little villain in the vendor's mouth.

"Big brother, who is the little overlord in your mouth?" Luo Yao asked curiously, after all, Uncle Wang and his wife had never told her.

"Little girl, don't you know?" the big vendor asked in surprise, but when he saw the curious eyes of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, he understood that this family really didn't know, and probably had never heard of the little villain's deeds.

Luo Yao nodded.

"What we were talking about just now is Fang Minghui, the youngest son of the Fang family, relying on his own Fang family, doing evil, leading his entourage to come to this West Market every four or five days, and often collecting our rent in the name of the Fang family. I heard that he often beats people who don't like his eyes, and I heard that last month, he killed a little beggar, hey, it's really pitiful. This son of the Fang family has always been accustomed to the Fang family, and we dare not say anything if we have complaints, so we can only suffer like this, haven't you heard that the eldest lady of the Fang family is also going to be an immortal? Doesn't this add to the arrogance of the little overlord even more?" The more the little brother spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and Luo Yao had no choice but to look at him quietly.

"Hey, little brother, the little beggar you said was killed, is it the one who was lying next to the tiger and lion stone statue in the winery in front of this one a month ago?" At this time, the middle-aged man who was sitting opposite the big man suddenly stood up and asked.

"Yes, yes, it's that little beggar, I just heard people say that he was kicked to death next to the statue of a tiger and lion. The little brother replied.

"That's it, I was taken aback by this little Hanako. The middle-aged man continued.

"I helped my eldest brother on duty that day, it was dark that day, I was passing by the lion and tiger statue, I saw the person lying down, scared me into a thrill, ran away, ran for a while, I felt that I couldn't get over it, so I turned back to look, stretched out my hand to probe my breath, it was almost dead, I was kind and dragged the body to the mass grave in the wild, planning to dig a pit and bury it, I didn't expect, guess what?"

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, he continued: "This little Hanako actually made a noise, I was so scared that I ran home to burn paper and kowtow, and was scolded by my mother-in-law. The middle-aged man said with a look of sadness.

"Look at you're a little bold, haha. Everyone laughed at the middle-aged man when they heard it.

But Luo Yao stood quietly aside, his fingers gradually curled, but there were huge waves in his heart, it turned out that this injury was all due to Fang Minghui.

Aunt Wang didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, but Uncle Wang guessed a little from their conversation, patted Luo Yao on the shoulder, saw Luo Yao come back to his senses, and smiled at her. Yes, now that I'm alive, I should be glad I am. Continue to live with the original owner's share, and the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late.

Luo Yao smiled gratefully at Uncle Wang, she was lucky to meet such good people as Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang. Luo Yao also took the Fang family to heart.

The torrential rain lasted for two hours, and the sky gradually darkened, and then it gradually slowed down, and the drizzle slapped his face, and the two long strands of hair on his sideburns were also wet and sticking to his face. Luo Yao followed Uncle Wang and hurriedly ran out while the rain was slowing down. The mountain village is still more than ten miles away from Qingxia Town, and the eldest lady said that we should be able to walk home when the time comes.

It was a clean and dust-free bluestone slab, but it was drenched by the rain, the water on the road soaked the entire cloth shoes, the wet feet stepped on the puddle one deep and one shallow, and the running figure was also splashed by the rain, and the pedestrians on the street rushed to run, praying that God would rest and leave the world a little time to go home.

As if his conscience had found it, and heard their prayers, the rain became lighter and lighter, and in the end, it stopped raining. The mountain road that has rained is more difficult to walk than usual, the black and yellow mud mixed with the rain is muddy, the road is slippery and muddy, fortunately the small hillside is not steep, Luo Yao took the small branch given by Uncle Wang, and walked carefully on crutches.

When you were there, as Aunt Wang said, she returned home. Luo Yao changed out of his wet clothes, skillfully went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and after taking a hot bath, he took advantage of Uncle Wang and his aunt in the bath, boiled the ginger soup for them, and drank a bowl of it himself. In this month's life, Luo Yao learned a lot, such as farm work that he had never done before, chopping wood, washing and cooking, and even harvesting rice, rice and so on. Just a few days ago, Uncle Wang adopted a stray dog from the entrance of the village, and Luo Yao was also contracted to take care of the dog's food.