"This crab roe is good, my little ancestor has a good mouth today. ”

"It's cheap, and you can't find such a good one in the aquatic area. ”

"Young man, take a bag and I'll put two. ”

"I want six!"

"Hey, don't rob you. ”

The two uncles had a quarrel over a crab that they were both optimistic about.

said that Jiang Xiaofan, who was busy collecting money, couldn't cry or laugh.

"You don't have to rob it, I still have a sack. ”

As he spoke, more crabs shook out, and people rushed to make a mess again.

Now the common people are willing to spend money on food, in fact, people who really want to eat crabs will not care about the price difference of ten yuan and eight yuan per catty, they just care about the word "fat".

Yes, some people really don't know how to distinguish between good and bad sea crabs, but those old people who speak the unique tone of a small seaside town won't know it?

Eight or nine large pike crabs, no soaking in water, no oxygen, such a good thing is really hard to find.

More than 120 catties of crabs were snapped up in the stunned eyes of the vegetable vendor's aunt next to them.

The last two were sold to a middle-aged woman, who was still a little worried: "Little brother, you crab fat." ”

"Eldest sister, don't worry, I've been coming every day lately, and if you're not fat, you will fall on my face tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Xiaofan's schoolbag was bulging and stuffed with change, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Jiang Xiaofan hummed a little song and rode home, the weather was very good, the sun was shining, and the sun was shining warmly.

When I got home, it was only half past nine o'clock, and I had plenty of time.

So I took a shower, rinsed off the fishy smell, carefully wrapped the changed clothes in two layers of plastic bags, stuffed them at the bottom of the wardrobe, and kept them to wear tomorrow.

Downstairs, the yellow stewed chicken at the entrance of the community was open, Jiang Xiaofan went in and asked for a large portion of the yellow stewed chicken, added enoki mushrooms and yuba, and asked for two bowls of rice.

Finally asked for a bottle of Coke, which cost a total of 29.

It's really corrupt, Jiang Xiaofan thought of his parents guiltily, they were busy all day, even if they were tired, they had to insist on coming back to cook and eat, just to save some money.

Fortunately, your son can earn money, and you two will wait to enjoy happiness in the future!

It's just that I can't let you know before the college entrance examination.

Jiang Xiaofan was in a happy mood and came to the school early to endorse the book.

In the next few days, whether it was Teacher Liang, Li Yue, or the classmates around Liang Bo, they all obviously felt that Jiang Xiaofan was more focused on learning.

Lao Wang in the vegetable market has not been in a good mood recently, he has a fixed stall in the aquatic area, and there are many old customers, and he is the largest crab seller in the market.

But recently, for three days in a row, the crabs that came in couldn't be sold!

How is this good? Crabs are raised and the scales are dropped, and good crabs are raised to thin crabs, and even if they are sold, they will smash their own business.

Lao Wang couldn't eat the rice, and looked at the bubbles of the oxygen concentrator.

"Lao Wang, whose daughter do you want? Haha. ”

A familiar voice sounded, and Lao Wang saw that it was Director Zhang of the Market Management Office.

"Director Zhang, come on, buy a few crabs to eat at home, and give you a cheaper. ”

Director Zhang hurriedly waved his hand.

"Don't be, I just ate it yesterday, and a young man in the east of the morning market sold it. Heh! 30 pounds of crabs don't give you this 40 is okay, it's too enjoyable to eat, I ate two by myself, and I didn't want to eat it again for a week. ”

"What!?" said Wang, who felt that he had found the root cause of his business.

Early the next morning, Lao Wang handed over the stall to his wife to watch, and he came to the east of the morning market early.

There are a bunch of people gathered on the inside and outside of the three floors, is it put on so early?

Lao Wang wanted to see what was going on, and struggled to squeeze through the crowd, but found that there was nothing in front of him.

"Hey, don't squeeze!"

"Don't know the queue?"

"If you squeeze me any longer, will you lie on the ground?" a silver-haired old woman was furious.

Hula, a large space was vacated around the old grandmother.

Lao Wang had to take two steps back in embarrassment and inquire about the vegetable seller next to him.

"Hey, sister, when is the crab seller coming?"

The vegetable seller gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "I'm about to become that guy's secretary, and people ask me every day, if it's annoying, it's really annoying!

Jiang Xiaofan pushed the bicycle, tied a big woven bag to the back of the car, nodded at everyone with a smile on his face, and pushed into the stall.

"The young man came late today, my great-grandson is addicted to eating your crabs, and he is clamoring to eat it, forcing me to come to the queue early with this old bone." ”

The old lady was in front of the queue just now, rushing to say hello to Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan set up a stall and started selling.

The few people in front of the queue knew how to respect the elderly, and unanimously decided to let this trembling grandmother buy it first.

"Bring me ten!" said the old woman with a sigh of relief.

"Hold the grass!"

"I'm not afraid of strangling her great-grandson to death!"

The young people at the back of the queue were not happy, and they were afraid that they would not be able to buy it

I am the god of song

On the stage of the Chinese Zhenyang Sect's Diqiu Mountain Martial Arts Performance, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys in green shirts and green shirts were both holding long swords and dancing dazzling sword flowers, both offensive and defensive, and the battle was indistinguishable for a while.

With a sound of brushing the ground, the two teenagers bounced off each of them and landed steadily on both sides of the stage, taking a slight breath.

The young man in the green shirt is named Ma Le, and he was secretly frightened at this time, thinking that his junior brother Zhang Zifei really had an amazing talent in martial arts, and he started two years early, and he never slacked off in practicing swords, and he actually fought a tie.

At this time, the decisive battle of the martial arts competition did not allow much thought, quickly adjusted his breath, and stabbed towards Zhang Zifei with one move, the two of them had the same moves, both were twenty-three dragon swordsmanship. After several years of practice, he was very familiar with it, and Zhang Zifei's sword was ready to take it easily, but who knew that Ma Le was half empty and half real, and he didn't use the old man, so he changed to join the coiled dragon flying sky.

Zhang Zifei is also inexperienced, in the way of the senior brother, although the long sword barely resisted, the body was quickly ejected by the whirlwind, in a panic Zhang Zifei seized the opportunity, the long sword inserted into the ground to draw deep sword marks, and almost fell outside the ring and lost the competition.

Ma Le's face was calm, and he followed as if he had expected it, ready to make up for the final blow.

In the critical situation, Zhang Zifei's immature face turned red, the tip of the sword hung in the air, the green shirt was stirred without wind, and in an instant, the sword blade was full of light, and the entire long sword was wrapped in pale red light. A trick of the world-famous Longyang swordsmanship "Afternoon Sun" rolled up with a heat wave, and the head slashed directly at the door of Ma Le's face.

The elders on the viewing platform stood up one after another, and it was too late to stop them.

Ma Le knew it well, turned from attack to defense, the horizontal sword was the chest, half retreated and half blocked, and he was able to take this move, but his body was like an arrow, and he was knocked out of the ring by this huge force and fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, and it fell to his side.

Zhang Zifei disappeared, took two quick steps in the direction of Ma Le, hesitated to stop, and turned his head to look at the viewing platform.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe jumped out of the air on the viewing platform, crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and landed beside Ma Le, comparing the two fingers of the red mangs in the middle of the meal, "The master and nephew don't have to resist hard, wait for me to lure your sword out." ”

After saying that, the two fingers swirled around Ma Le's chest a few times, and with a pop, the sword light mixed with blood sprayed out from the wound on his shoulder, and Ma Le fainted in pain. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and two disciples carried the unconscious Ma Le down to recuperate.

Then the middle-aged man arched his hand towards the viewing platform and said: "Ma Zifei is talented and intelligent, he is a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, and the disciple loves talents, so he taught him the first style of Longyang swordsmanship in advance. But this is a competition of the basic whirlwind sword technique, and it is extremely inappropriate for the disciple to pass on the skill privately in advance, please punish the master!"

In the center of the viewing platform sat an old man with white hair, full of ruddy color, quite immortal and bone-like, it was the head of the Longyang faction, Yuyang Zhenren.

I saw him groaning for a while, and his voice was like a loud bell and said to the audience: "Longyang swordsmanship is just to yang, the power is huge, no one has learned it for more than ten years, and Fu Chun love is forgivable." Ma Le's master Qin Hao did not return to the enemy, all relying on his own figurative dragon swordsmanship, diligent and studious to be flexible and proficient, this competition should be judged to be Ma Le's victory, tomorrow priority to pass on the gong. Although Zhang Zifei was in a hurry, he also violated the rules of the competition and punished him for facing the wall for three days. . . ”

Ma Le was carried to a hut to recuperate, and he developed a high fever that night and never woke up. The little junior sister Xinyi gently wiped Ma Le's forehead with the washed cotton cloth, and when she looked at this handsome and resolute face closely, a faint man's scent greeted her face, and the candle flame was swaying, and she couldn't help but be crazy for a while.

Outside the window, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and suddenly a white light shot down from the void and disappeared into Ma Le's eyebrows. Ma Le's eyebrows were then tightly locked, his face was blue and white, and he was in great pain. Xin Yifang was very anxious, and hurriedly took out the little pill given by the head of the family from her arms, put it in a mud bowl and added rice wine, and prepared to serve Ma Le.

At this time, no one knew about the battle between heaven and man in Ma Le's brain, and a soul from another world mixed with a lot of information competed with Ma Le for control of his body.

"Aha, I can't imagine that there will be a day when I cross, and I don't have to go to work and pay the rent on a blind date, what kind of beauty, it's all mine!"

"Where did the demon come from, don't succeed!"

The fall of the soul of the other world blessed the power of the void, who knew that Ma Le's spirit was extremely tenacious, and he couldn't give up several times, the soul of the other world scolded, and Ma Le still couldn't understand many words, and the souls of the two faced each other in their minds.

Ma Le himself was injured and in bad spirits, and he was about to be invaded by the soul of the afterlife. Fortunately, Xinyi helped Ma Le up at this time and poured the small Huandan wine soup into his mouth. Xiao Huan Dan is originally a high-grade medicinal refining, and the effect of rice wine is even faster. Ma Le only felt that the dantian was warm, and the medicinal power was surging all over his body. The soul also grew, and under the strong suppression, it devoured the soul of the other world in one fell swoop.

Instantaneous souls fused with each other, a large number of memories, information poured into the depths of the mind, what airplanes, cannons, machine guns, what Pang Long, Dao Lang, Yang Chengang, inexplicable, Lin Lin and many things are useless and incomprehensible.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Xinyi, who was full of anxiety, his chest was warm, and his gratitude was overflowing: "Thank you, junior sister, fortunately you are here, otherwise it would be really auspicious." ”

Xinyi saw that Ma Le was fine, and her heart was a little stable. His cheeks were flushed by Ma Le's grateful gaze, and the deer in his heart jumped wildly, and he hurriedly lifted his buttocks on the edge of the bed and straightened up, his eyes fluttering and he didn't dare to look at Ma Le.

"The little sister is stupid, thanks to the care and help of the senior brother on weekdays, and the guidance of martial arts, it is really appropriate for the injured little sister to come to take care of it. ”

Xinyi pursed her lips, and said hatefully: "I think Uncle Lu Fuchun is a villain who will repay him, and their master and apprentice have not come to visit until now." At that time, our master was overwhelmed by him everywhere in martial arts, and seeing that there was no hope of transcendence, he wanted to beat the master in the apprenticeship, and it seemed that he was well taught... ”

Xinyi noticed that Ma Le's face was obviously dark, so she kept her mouth shut in amusement, after all, the diligence of the senior brother is obvious to all in the sect.

"Don't say that outside, Senior Brother Zifei is indeed highly qualified, and I can only feel the gap in talent after working hard. ”

The two talked again, and Xinyi went back to rest. Ma Le felt that his mental and physical losses were huge, so he also fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Ma Le came to the Hall of Transmission and respectfully thanked the head of the family for his gift yesterday. Stand upright and wait for the gong to be transmitted.

"Ma Le, remembering that you suffered injustice yesterday, and the master was not around, the deity will personally pass on the gong for you. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ma Le clenched his hands into fists and bent down slightly.