Chapter 120: The Thief Who Steals His Belly Pocket

As the sun sets, the orange-red sunlight hides the crowd like a sea, and it also spreads over the embarrassed fish and the white-clothed fairy standing in the crowd with long-looking flowers and trees. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Xiaomeng, who was as green as a green onion, stretched out her elbow and turned Hua Murong's waist: "Master, is it enough to pretend to be b?" ”

Hua Murong only felt a pain in his waist, in vain, he was still so violent!

Hua Murong put away the small mirror, touched his chin and pretended to think deeply: "Probably, that's enough." ”

Su Xiaomeng glanced at the crowd around them who kept throwing strange glances at them, and pulled Hua Murong to drag them out of the crowd: "Master, let's leave when you have enough, your illusionary face has a zero return rate, and no one appreciates it, do you know?" Five-fallen city, hurry up and keep up, if you lose it again, you won't be able to eat wontons. ”

Yu Chengcheng responded with a "yes" and followed closely.

Su Xiaomeng squeezed out of the crowd with Hua Murong, and then Yu Chengcheng also came out, and the three of them walked along the street, and the sunset stretched the shadows of the three of them very long, like three tropical fish swimming on the ground.

Su Xiaomeng took the two of them to a small stall and sat down, with clean tables and chairs, simple layout, and very warm.

Although it was on the side of the street, there was no dust on the street, and the cyan stone slabs covered the street, clean and smooth, reflecting the golden sunlight.

There are large and small shops on the street, and there are one or two potted plants in front of each store, and along the way, the long potted plants on both sides of the street, either bamboo or flowers, are elegant and fresh.

Pedestrians walk slowly down the street, leisurely and leisurely.

Su Xiaomeng's booth is in front of a Chaos Pavilion, and the Chaos Pavilion and the booth are the same, in the middle of the three-way intersection, just facing the sunset.

Su Xiaomeng chose to sit in the stall outside, although it was open-air, there was no dust, it was clean and tidy, and the air was too clean.

Sitting at the booth, you can clearly see a large area of clean and clear sky, as well as white clouds dyed red by the setting sun.

The ancient sky was unspeakably clean, like clear glass that had been wiped clean.

There was no roar of planes across the sky, just casual chattering of shopkeepers talking to each other about how business was going lately. There is also the sound of people talking and laughing while walking, haggling for clothes and things in shops, and chatting in restaurants and teahouses.

There are also some vendors holding flowers and snacks and selling them as they walk, and their voices are crisp and pleasant.

This is the world, the world of red dust and fireworks.

Su Xiaomeng and the others had just sat down, and a white-haired old man came out, picked up a clean rag and wiped the table carefully, and asked kindly, "What do you three want?" ”

Su Xiaomeng smiled and raised three fingers: "Three bowls of chaos, all of them are not spicy, I want more vinegar and green onions." Trouble old man. ”

The old Burisso wiped the table clean and replied, "Wait a minute, you will come at once." ”

As soon as the old man left, Yu Chengcheng asked Su Xiaomeng: "What is this chaos?" ”

It's no wonder that Yu Allure doesn't know, the food in Murong Hall is generally covered by flowers and trees. Although Hua Murong has learned cooking skills from the God of Food, the God of Food in the Heavenly Realm can only make some lofty dishes, snacks in the world, etc., and he is extremely disdainful.

Therefore, the snacks in the world have never been eaten by everyone in Murong Palace.

Yu Allure has never gone down to earth, and of course he has not eaten it.

Su Xiaomeng suddenly thought of Feng Jiuhuang, and Feng Jiuhuang had never been down to earth, nor had she eaten snacks. If he was here, he would definitely sit noble and dignified and then say solemnly: "Uncle Ben is an ancient god, how can an ancient god phoenix eat these market things?" ”

Then seeing that Su Xiaomeng was eating deliciously, he would definitely squirm and say: "That's it, since Mengmeng has eaten it, Uncle Ben will deign to give it a taste." ”

After eating, I couldn't stop admiring it, and asked for another bowl......

What a tsundere man. I don't know how well that person is cultivating now.

Thinking about it, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help laughing.

Yu Chengcheng looked at Su Xiaomeng with some grievances: "I just don't know what this wonton is, is it so funny?" ”

Su Xiaomeng waved her hand: "No, I just remembered a certain tsundere person." ”

Hua Murong looked at Su Xiaomeng with a nervous expression: "Who did you think of?" ”

Su Xiaomeng shook her head and didn't speak, if she let the master know that she remembered Feng Jiuhuang, she would definitely be jealous again.

Hua Murong wanted to ask again, but the old man had already come out with three bowls of wontons: "Three, the wontons are here!" ”

The old man put the wontons in front of the three of them, took back the tray with the wontons and said, "The three of you, please use them." ”

Su Xiaomeng picked up the chopsticks on the bowl, looked up and smiled at the old man, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old man showed a kind smile: "You're welcome, it's just that the old man wants to remind the three of you, it's better to go home quickly when it's dark, don't wander around this street." It's dangerous to get dark here. ”

Dangerous??? Su Xiaomeng asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what's the danger method?" ”

Hua Murong's face became a little serious, but Yu Chengcheng looked at the old man curiously with wide eyes.

The old man's expression froze, and he looked around vigilantly before whispering: "Recently, our generation has often been robbed, and ah, that thief specializes in stealing the belly pocket of the woman who is a yellow flower girl." There have been dozens of women's homes in the vicinity that have been burglarized, and now everyone is panicking, for fear that the thief will suddenly not be interested in the belly pocket and find the daughter of the Yellow Flower Society. ”

Stealing a belly pocket? Why did she suddenly remember her master's "glorious deeds"?

Su Xiaomeng suddenly turned her gaze to Hua Murong, her eyes full of banter.

Hua Mu Rong'er was red, and he only ate wontons with his head bored.

Yu Chengcheng looked at Su Xiaomeng and Hua Murong's strange reactions, and couldn't help but wonder even more.

Su Xiaomeng withdrew her gaze, looked at the old man again and asked, "Why didn't the government bring that thief to justice?" ”

The old man sighed: "Alas, it's not that the government hasn't caught, but the thief's martial arts are extremely high, and the government can't catch it." The government also posted a lot of money to seek capable people to arrest the thief, but everyone who lifted the list was stolen from their underwear, and then no one dared to uncover the list again. ”

Don't steal gold, don't steal silver, don't steal treasures, don't pick flowers, this thief is a bit interesting.

However, stealing the belly pocket should have been stolen from the woman's boudoir, why can't you go out at night?

So Su Xiaomeng asked: "That thief is really rampant, but we are walking on the street, can he still steal from people in a grand manner?" ”

The old man sighed again: "Girl, you don't know, dozens of girls who were stolen, ten of them were stolen when they were visiting the night market, and they didn't know it, and the clothes on their bodies were gone, which frightened other girls." was so scared that the girl didn't dare to go out, especially at night. ”

This...... What a martial arts master......

Su Xiaomeng smiled gratefully at the old man: "Thank you for the reminder, we will go back early." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, the three of you eat well." After saying that, the old man took the tray and left.

Su Xiaomeng looked at Hua Murong: "Master, let's go and meet this thief who steals belly pockets for a while, okay?" ”

Hua Murong's face turned red: "No, find a good inn early, let's rest early tonight." ”

Yu Chengcheng ate the wontons silently and didn't talk.

It was the first time he had eaten this snack, and it was novel and delicious. It doesn't matter what kind of thief he is, it has nothing to do with him.

That's what Fish Allure thinks, but there are some things that are really unexpected...... (To be continued.) )