Chapter 372, Splashing Manure

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I planned to go to the east of the city tonight to find a way to return the book.

The sky will guess the dark.

Qi Qing'er took Zhuwan, packed up, and came to Mo Qi's wonton shop on time.

Mo Qi still looks like a fart.

When I saw Qi Qing'er, I called her big sister hotly.

Seeing Zhu Wan, she still looked like she was not just advancing or retreating, looking at Zhu Wan's hand, she wanted to pull but didn't dare to pull it.

Qi Qing'er saw her thoughts.

smiled at her: "Actually, Sister Zhuwan is very kind-hearted, and she is a recognizant." ”

Mo Qi's eyes widened, "Sister Zhu is so old, she still recognizes life!" I'm a good boy, don't be afraid, Sister Bamboo. ”

After speaking, try to grab Zhuwan's hand.

Zhu Wan barely pulled out a smile, the smile was unfamiliar, but it was beautiful.

Qi Qing'er also smiled at Zhu Wan, and pushed Zhu Wan's hand by the way.

Mo Qi successfully took Zhu Wan's hand and smiled.

The person is small, but the strength is not small, and they pulled Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan together to a position close to the street.

Qi Qing'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

This little girl will really win people's hearts.

However, she was willing to be co-opted by her, because her wontons and xiaolongbao have a simple taste and can be called a must.

After sitting down.

Qi Qing'er asked for wontons and xiaolongbao as usual.

Mo Qi happily wrote it down and turned around to pass the food.

It gets dark early today, and after winter, the days are getting shorter and shorter.

Halfway through the ravioli.

The deer is coming.

Like yesterday, test the light first, then sit down and read the book carefully.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan were not found a few meters away at all.

Zhu Wan said, "He came so early today. ”

Qi Qing'er said: "It's getting dark early, and he has nowhere to go, let alone light candles." If you want to read, you have to come out early and borrow a street lamp to read. ”

Zhu Wan nodded and said, "Will it go now?" ”

Qi Qing'er said, "Don't worry, he looks at it so seriously, and let him watch it first." It's never too late to pass a little longer. ”

Zhu Wan settled down and ate wontons and xiaolongbao seriously.

The wonton soup of Moqijia is not the same every day, even if the wonton filling does not change much, it feels fresh every day when you eat it in your mouth.

And the xiaolongbao, the filling is different every day.

For example, today is filled with shiitake mushrooms and lamb, and with crispy celery, it tastes great.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan'er ate for three days, and they didn't feel tired at all.

While they were eating, there was a commotion on the street again.

Shaking it, it was not an official, but a group of ruffians.

More than a dozen people, swaggering down the street.

When you see someone, you have to shout, what to say: Don't get in the way of the uncle, be careful that the uncle breaks your legs.

The townsfolk fled one after another.

It is rare to see ruffians in the east of the city, and everyone does not know how to deal with it.

The old man kept away, and the woman took the child in her arms and hid in the street, and the men, who did not know what the ruffian was going to do, looked at him in a daze, and involuntarily gave way to the side.

After a while, the street gave way to a long empty passage.

Only the deer under the street lamp is silent in the book, unaware.

Qi Qing'er felt that she had almost eaten, so she looked up at those ruffians and said in her heart: Why are these people here in the east of the city?

Zhu Wan frowned, and her guard was raised.

Leaned towards Qi Qing'er's side.

She used to mingle in the market as a child, until she was a ruffian.

I don't think it's good to come.

When they were young, the group of ruffians approached.

And with that came the smell of dung.

Qi Qing'er couldn't help but look at them carefully.

It's been a few years since I took a bath, and it stinks like this.

But after looking at it for a while, I didn't see how dirty these ruffians were, but they were dressed cleanly. The limbs were stout, the eyebrows were clear, the hair was neatly combed, and the thick satin brocade robe dragged to the ground, and I didn't see how dirty the hem of the placket was.

But where does this stench come from?

It turned out that two of them had a large wooden barrel in their hands.

It's heavy, and there's always some liquid in it.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan, who were sitting in the wonton shop, suddenly lost their appetite and even felt like throwing up.

There were other people in the shop, and they put down the dishes and chopsticks one after another.

Someone even spit out.

Because the smell of manure is too strong.

A dozen ruffians had already walked across from the wonton shop.

This made Mo Qi anxious.

While trying to keep the guests, he glared at the ruffian. I wanted to scold in my heart, but I didn't dare to scold out loud.

The deer on the corner of the street noticed something unusual, pinched his nose, and looked up to find the source of the smell.

But his gaze had not yet been able to cast his sights.

It was pitch black in front of him.

There was a moment of suffocation, followed by a thick stench.

The smoke made him stagger and collapse to the ground.

Vomiting with a bow.

There was an exclamation on the street.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan were stunned.

The dozen or so ruffians came to stir up trouble, and the dung bucket in their hands was impartially buckled on the head of the deer, and the stench instantly spread to another height on the street.

The people in the wonton shop picked up their chopsticks and left.

There is a dung man poured at the door of this shop, who can eat it.

The townspeople on the street were still in shock, and they didn't realize what was going on for a while.

The dozen or so ruffians punched and kicked the deer.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

A few of the dolls who came to the street with their parents were frightened and cried.

The deer was busy covering his stomach and head, and he was kicked so that he could not breathe. It was covered with dirt, and it was impossible to see if he had been kicked when he fell to the ground.

Zhu Wan wanted to stand up several times to stop it.

were all held down by Qi Qing'er.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, but she makes a move in front of so many people, and in the end it's not good for others or herself.

It was a fuss for a while.

One of the ruffians raised his hand to stop.

The tone was extremely domineering: "It's okay, it's kicked to death." The dung that he has worked so hard to carry over, he has to let him smell it himself! Don't end up he didn't smell it, but his own brother smoked it for so long. ”

As he spoke, he covered his nose with his hands.

Immediately there will be ruffians to respond," the boss said. ”

The rest stopped.

The leader glanced triumphantly at the struggling deer who fell to the ground, shook his head in disgust, and led the ruffians away.

The townspeople were stunned.

Finally one shouted: "How can you beat people casually, go and report to the official." ”

Immediately, someone rushed to Jingzhao Yamen.

Zhu Wan said: "The ruffians are gone, so I thought about reporting to the official." ”

Qi Qing'er got up, "It's useless to report." These people were obviously found by Yingguo. What's more, the Jingzhao County Decree is still due to the abolition of the crown prince, and Yingguo may have sent someone to Jingzhao Yamen to report it, and the county magistrate will not take care of this matter, and it is not a major case of human death. ”

Zhu Wan felt unconvinced after hearing this.

But I have to admit the truth.

After being kicked and beaten, the deer struggled on the ground for a while.

Nothing was clean.

I couldn't find any dry cloth to wipe my eyes.

I had to use my hands. Helplessly, my hands are also very dirty, and my eyes are more and more sore the more I rub them, and the more I rub them, the more painful they become.

The whole person stumbled to his feet and went to the woods a hundred meters east of the city.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan paid the money and left the wonton shop.

Mo Qi reluctantly said goodbye to the two, saying that he would definitely come again tomorrow.

Qi Qing'er's heart was attached to the deer, and she nodded hurriedly, and she agreed.

A few hundred meters outside the city is an ancient forest.

There is a small clear river in the middle of the forest.

At the beginning of winter, the temperature has not dropped below zero, and the water in the creek has not yet frozen, but it is bitterly cold.

The deer staggered all the way to the river.

First waterlogged and washed his face clean, and then saw that the dirt was very smelly, and he didn't want to fall into the river and cry out from the cold.

Fortunately, the river is not deep and can stand to the end.

He quickly unloaded his tattered clothes, and then tossed in the water so fast that he couldn't feel the wounds on his body at all.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan watched him enter the water from a distance, and stood behind a big tree. (To be continued.) )