Chapter 295: Lively

It's hard enough to go straight and just avoid the people coming and going, and the noise and noise can't help but make me feel big. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the old man in the brocade robe and white beard who walked over on the opposite side, it was a colorful bird that was pulled out of his hand, this bird was also strange, and he did not suddenly flap his wings and wanted to fly, he was really so honest with his paws, majestic, and high-spirited like a proud rooster walking towards it.

The bird's slip couldn't help but attract a lot of attention, and it happened that the sound of tiles came from the house next to it, which attracted everyone's eyes to the bird.

I saw a white-faced man in a flower robe running forward quickly on the roof of this row of houses, and the object he was holding in his hand was not the belly pocket of his daughter's family with incense embroidery.

"You shameless death, I will castrate you when I catch you!" Angry and scolded a plump amorous woman behind the man, although she was plump, but she was really as light as a swallow, and she was chasing after the tiles, and she didn't make a little noise.

Looking at the man in front of him, the one who stepped on it was crackling, and it seemed that it would be a matter of time before he was caught.

They are you chasing me so lively, the residents below are not happy, I saw a spirited old man carrying a big kitchen knife and walked out, raised his neck to look up, and was angry, "I dare to step on the roof of my old knife, I see that you are tired of being crooked, quickly roll me down." ”

The old man was angry, but the lively people couldn't stop laughing.

And the white-faced man above was smiling nonchalantly, and he actually gave birth to a bit of chic.

"Old man, master, I'll give you a fragrant dumpling." As the white-faced man spoke, the hand holding the belly pocket was released, and the bright belly pocket was impartially covered on the face of the old knife looking up at his neck.

I saw the old knife raise his wrinkled hand and take off the belly pocket on his face, and then put it under his nose for the old disrespectful and sniffed, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, you little calf... ”

"Bring it to the old lady, you are not serious!" Before the old knife finished speaking, the woman who was chasing was already neatly barbed down, and while scolding, she reached out and pulled the belly pocket back, and slapped it on the old knife's head by the way, and the sound was crisp.

The old knife was very regretful and smelled the remaining incense in his hand again, and sighed, "The smell of this girl is good." After saying that, he went back with a kitchen knife, and the woman continued to chase after the white-faced man.

Only the passer-by was left smiling.

It's like this, and it's happening one after another on this street, so it's a little noisy, but it's also very interesting.

Watching the bustle along the way, I followed Sixteen and stopped in front of a very ordinary store.

I looked at the sign that came out and saw that there was only one word written on it, 'Sell'.

There was no welcome in front of the shop, so we walked in by ourselves, and when we went in, there were four people in the room, and there was one standing behind the counter at the door, with his hand on the counter, his head resting on his hand, and he was dozing off with his eyes closed.

The other three were huddled together, muttering unsure of what they were talking about.

There were guests here, and no one looked at us, Rong Rong looked left and right, and after not finding anything interesting, he found a chair and sat down.

Sixteen walked to the counter, took out a sign from his bosom and put it on the counter.

The person who was asleep standing behind the counter was woken up by this sound, and before he opened his eyes, he frowned, and when he opened his mouth and was about to scold, he opened his eyes and saw what was in front of him, and then closed his mouth stiffly.

I saw that the man looked at the sign thrown by Sixteen on the counter with some surprise, reached out and carefully picked it up, raised his eyes to Sixteen and then looked at the sign in his hand again, and after looking at both sides, the expression on his face immediately became submissive.

Cautiously handing the sign in his hand to Sixteen, he said, "My lord, what do you need, please say." ”

"Your Excellency..." Sixteen can only have the brand of the dark pavilion, and the people here not only know this brand but also call the holder an adult, it seems that this is also the place of the dark pavilion.

"Where is the headquarters of the Onisha?" Sixteen asked.

The man's pupils shook, but there was no gaffe, and he said humbly, "Wait a minute, my lord." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the three people gathered together on the other side, and shouted at the same time, "Don't work yet, you want to die!" The change in attitude has been smooth.

But I didn't expect that these three people were also guys here.

After being drunk, the three of them who had been muttering together got up and walked upstairs along the stairs against the wall.

And when the man who looked like a steward behind the counter turned his head to look at Sixteen, a flattering smile appeared on his face again, "Let the adults laugh." ”

No one answered, and the man in charge smiled and swallowed his mouth and stopped laughing, but turned to me and said, "Girl, sit down and wait." With that, he walked out from behind the counter and asked me to take a seat next to Rong Rong.

"I'm tired." I said a few words and sat down.

The man in charge smiled and said, "You're polite, you're polite, it's all within your responsibility, the girl and this little boy have tea." ”

As he spoke, the steward picked up the teapot on the table and wanted to pour tea for me and Rongrong, but the teapot was turned upside down and did not pour out a drop of water, and the steward's face became more and more difficult to see.

Rong Rong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Come on, we're not thirsty, don't pour it too." ”

Given a step, the steward went down the stairs, bent apologetically, and returned to the counter to stand.

After waiting for about an hour, just when Rong Rong was about to sit still, the three finally came down from upstairs, one in front of him holding a book in his hand, and the two in the back were empty-handed.

After going down the stairs, the two empty-handed men came together again and began to mumble, and the one with the book put the book in the steward's hand, and hurriedly walked to the two and joined in.

The steward seemed to be accustomed to this, and respectfully handed the book in his hand to Sixteen, Rong Rong also walked over curiously, and looked at the book with his eyes.

"The Western Regions, the Ancient Buddha Tower, measuring the heavens and the earth... Rong Rong opened his mouth to read, Sixteen had already closed the book, Rong Rong immediately pushed Sixteen in a hurry, and said, "Tsk, look back!" (To be continued.) )