A gust of wind and sand blew in his face, and Qingyuan subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, but he was still made to sneeze a long time by the dust and sand.

Spring is a windy season, but for the sake of the weather, this unhappiness is bearable.

He patted off some of the dust on his body, and walked around along the way, and his mood did not decrease by half.

Master has been in retreat for some time, and as a unique single disciple, the responsibility of protecting the Dharma falls on Qingyuan. But he hadn't seen anything for so long, and he couldn't get bored, so he quietly stole down the mountain for a walk.

That's right, who would run into a cave in the wilderness without doing anything for days? Fairies and ghosts are busy going to the human world to think about spring, let alone people! Master, I am not here for a few days, and I am not expected to see anything.

He yawned, a little tired, and thought about choosing a tavern and ordering some light side dishes to fill his stomach.

The Eastern Liao Kingdom has always been prosperous, and it is also spring, and the long streets and alleys are full of people. Rows of large and small vendors, some set up stalls and shouted, some ran to sell, and there were a variety of commodities.

Qingyuan has been to many places with his own Daoist master, and he has a lot of knowledge in large and small national and urban associations, but there is no one that can be better than the Eastern Liao Kingdom. It is no wonder that Dongliao will be feared, coveted, and calculated by several countries before and after.

He couldn't help frowning and shaking his head, and he didn't look at the road when he was distracted, and suddenly felt that his body was slammed by someone.

Although this time it is not to the point of being extremely serious and painful, it is not light. He suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked down, he realized that it was a little girl in red who collided head-on with him.

This little girl has two pigtails, and a pair of big eyes on her white and clean face are particularly cute, and she looks no more than five or six years old. Right now, he is raising his hand and rubbing his forehead in pain, oops, hey

"Little sister, how is it?" Qingyuan hurriedly bent over the little girl's shoulder, trying to put her in front of his eyes to take a closer look, "Are you okay?

The little girl in red smelled Qingyuan's constant concern, and raised her head to look at him.

But she didn't want to, the moment her big watery eyes touched Qingyuan, she suddenly froze, and then swept up and down on his body, and the decent Taoist clothes stung her eyes: "Hmph!" She snorted, glanced at Qingyuan viciously, and suddenly broke free from the restraints and turned her head and ran away.

The little girl's thoughts, Qingyuan would not understand, and couldn't help but stand in a daze and be a little puzzled: "You have such a big temper at a young age!" He was really aggrieved, and said in his heart where did he offend her? He was just bumped by her, why was he so angry like this? It was like he had done something hurtful to her...... While doing so, he held his curiosity, and his eyes kept following the little girl who was bouncing around, and never left.

I saw that the little girl hadn't gone far, and suddenly stopped in front of a stall with iron cages selling big roosters: "Uncle uncle." She called to the vendor owner in a child's soft voice, and when the boss raised her eyes, she pointed to the open space not far away, "Your money bag has dropped!"

The peddler looked at it, and sure enough, he saw an open money bag lying in the small open space, and scattered a piece of silver and copper plates on the ground. He immediately looked happy, and only said that he had picked up great luck! The money that fell out of thin air was placed in front of him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was in his pocket: "Yes, yes, thank you!"

As soon as the peddler turned around, the little girl in red hooked her lips and smiled, revealing a row of white and neat broken teeth. She held her breath and raised her hand to the iron cage. There was a slight click, and the iron cage opened in response. She hurriedly crouched down and stretched out her hand to the big in the cage......

Such a coherent scene stunned Qingyuan: "Good ability!" couldn't help but sigh sincerely. This technique, this speed, this accuracy, this ...... No, this little girl is using a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, she wants to steal the chicken!

The thought suddenly rose, and Qingyuan couldn't care to think about which one was more valuable compared to a bag of silver and a few big roosters. He hurriedly ran forward and grabbed the little girl's outstretched hand: "Little sister, how can you do such a stealing thing at such a young age!"

The little girl had already touched the colorful feathers of the big, and after suddenly grabbing and drinking coldly, the "business" in hand was so good that it was confiscated, and her heart was not low. Looking up for a moment, he glared more and more angrily: "It's you again!" After gritting his teeth, he struggled to break free.

Helplessly, Qingyuan's hand strength is not small, and the hand on her wrist is like a bondage tempered by steel, and she can't do it for half a day.

"Boss, boss, come and take care of your stall!" Qingyuan shouted at the vendor with his neck in his hand, but the vendor was invested, with a thief's smile on his face, and he really just picked up the broken silver on the ground. Qingyuan couldn't do it, so he had to preach to the little girl in front of him first.

"Let it go...... Let it go!" the little girl lost her patience and raised her foot and kicked Qingyuan hard in the knee.

Qingyuanfu frowned as soon as he was in pain, but he didn't let go: "How can you be a thief?" he was also annoyed, "It's like this at a young age, and the karma will be repaid in the future?"

"your karma! Stinky Taoist!" The little girl didn't pay any attention to his preaching, it was obvious that she was unreasonable, but her arrogance seemed no less than Qingyuan.

The noise attracted pedestrians on the street, and the black pressure surrounded the two of them.

Seeing the situation, the little girl suddenly retracted her momentum and turned her face, turning from aggressiveness to pitiful: "Woo woo...... I didn't steal it, you misunderstood me!Woo woo woo woo ...... "A soft tone with a milky voice is the most natural magic weapon to show weakness, and there is a burst of crying in between.