Ding Xiaolei walked leisurely on the street, blowing the rhythm of the king calling me to patrol the mountains, but his eyes were looking at both sides of the street, and the more he walked, the more confused he became. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why are there so few people on the streets today?"

In normal times, there are all kinds of stalls selling things on the street at this time, but today there are only a few people.

"Is there anything that can't be done today?"

Ding Xiaolei thought about it, according to the time, this time should be Valentine's Day in the West on the earth, also known as the Covenant Festival.

For the children of China, any holiday in the West is about a festival, like Thanksgiving, Halloween can also say happy holidays, and then they both went to the hotel.

And like the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, all go home to accompany their families, from this point can still show that Chinese people still attach more importance to their own festivals?

Could it be that all the people in White Horse City have run to open a house?

Just when he was about to arrive at the gate of the Wu Tian Martial Arts Pavilion, an exclamation came, Ding Xiaolei paused, and saw that the gate of the martial arts hall not far away was full of people, and he was suddenly excited.

How can he be without such a pleasant thing to eat melons for the audience?

Ding Xiaolei hurriedly trotted forward, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck and looked in, but unfortunately Ding Xiaolei was a little short, but he didn't see anything.

"Is there a mistake? What's so nice about this, do you need to find so many people to watch together?? Ding Xiaolei muttered, people now just have nothing to do.

What a bunch of boring people!

Ding Xiaolei raised his head, looked at the poem and the distance, sighed, and muttered: "This is the wisdom of mortals!" ”

At this moment, a fat little boy walked over, holding a rock sugar gourd in one hand, putting his thumb in his mouth with the other hand and sucking it, and said in a childish voice:

"Big brother, I can't see it, can you carry it on my back?"

Hearing this, Ding Xiaolei glanced at this fat little boy, who was about seven or eight years old, as a glorious traverser, he couldn't let the flowers of the motherland go crooked.

He squatted down, patted the little boy on the shoulder, and with the thought of correcting the little boy's mistake, he said, "Little friend, it is not right for you to do this. To be a man is to be manly, and this kind of gossip is something that only a woman who chews the root of her tongue would do! ”

The fat little boy looked at Ding Xiaolei in a daze, and asked in a childish voice: "Then what should I do to be a man?" ”

"This... What? As a man, you shouldn't eat rock sugar gourds, only those little kids eat this kind of rock sugar gourd, and you will throw this rock sugar gourd for me! ”

Ding Xiaolei took the little boy's rock sugar gourd with one hand, then stood up, touched the little boy's head, looked like a teachable child, nodded, and said.

"Yes, you will definitely be a man who stands up to the sky in the future!"

The little boy was stunned by the next scene, only to see Ding Xiaolei bite off a rock sugar gourd and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then why can my brother eat rock sugar gourd?"

"Oh, it's very simple, my brother is an adult!" Ding Xiaolei said solemnly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a crack in the crowd, which could just accommodate one person, Ding Xiaolei's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said excitedly: "The opportunity has come!" ”

He squeezed into the crowd with a single dodge and was overwhelmed by the crowd.

The little boy was completely stunned.

Time passed little by little, and the fat little boy's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light.

From this moment on, the little boy knew what it meant to be two-faced and three-stabbed, with different hearts and mouths, insincere words, treacherous words and deeds, yang and yin, and honey and belly swords......

In ten years, there will be a master Wang Lin who resounded throughout the Zhenwu Continent in the Han Dynasty, claiming to know five hundred years before and five hundred years after five hundred years, deceiving all the people who can be deceived as ordinary people, up to officials and nobles, down to ordinary people, and even the wild dogs on the side of the road will be licked if they see it.