One hundred and eighty-two distinguished guests
"It's actually bringing me food, distinguished guest, really a distinguished guest, said earlier, let go of it, I'll just go by myself." The drunkard's mouth was bald, and he didn't see how he could exert his strength, and the little guy felt that the placket that he had been holding tightly in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand like a slippery loach.
The drunkard showed his hand, and the little servant's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and then turned back, and the man was already standing upright, and was lowering his head to straighten his clothes, covering the skin/flesh that was revealed, and then he bent down with a smile on his face, bowed deeply to the little guy, and waved his big hand inward, to welcome the little guy into the alley.
That little guy is used to the market, and he has seen a few strange people who look ordinary on weekdays, but they are actually full of strange arts, but he didn't expect that the drunkard in front of him, who was drunk like mud all day long, actually had this strange ability, but he was slightly stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses.
Seeing that the drunkard bent down and hunched his back, he saluted in front of him nondescriptly, but his head turned around and looked at himself with a smile, but his eyes were clear and bright, as bright as the stars, where could he still find half a point of wine, and he looked a little more shrewd than a normal person.
Even if he was a strange person, the little guy didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly reached out and helped the drunkard up, pointed to it with a smile, and reminded him softly: "The distinguished guests are not me, those in it are the distinguished guests." ”
As soon as the drunkard entered the alley, he had already found that there was more than one person in the alley, only those people in it were high-headed horses, and there were strange pets and beasts.
It wasn't until this time that the little guy pointed it out to him, and he pretended to look like he had just found it, his eyes fell on the people in the alley, and he exclaimed strangely: "Why are so many distinguished guests here, I said that I heard a magpie calling this morning, and it turned out that it should be here." ”
Everyone heard that the little guy had dragged people into the alley, and they had already collected their efforts and stood up, but when they saw the person who came in with the little guy, they didn't look like a drunkard.
The person who came was tall and healthy, and he walked like a fly, but his face was very dirty, and he had a big beard, which covered half of his face, and he couldn't see his appearance, but his eyes were shining, embedded in this black face, shining like a star in the night.
Everyone's puzzled eyes turned around on the little guy and this man, but the drunkard didn't care about it, and his nose moved, and he had already smelled the smell of realgar in his nose, which made him even more happy, and his mouth said the words "rare guests, the burrow brightens", but his eyes had already been glued to the things carried on horseback.
Prosperous Luo glanced at the little guy inquiringly, saw that the little guy just smiled and nodded, and took the initiative to introduce to everyone: "Commanders, this person is the one who is called an alcoholic idiot, and the little bold guess is that it must be wrong for the male yellow to give him." ”
With a smile and an introduction, the little guy turned around again, changed his solemn appearance to the drunkard, and shouted loudly: "Wu Na drunkard, you have enough realgar here, but you can't give it to you for free, but I don't know what you can get in exchange?" ”
The little guy's thin two pieces of mouth touched, and a sentence rushed out of his mouth, and everyone couldn't stop him, but he was startled, and they couldn't help but glance at him with some resentment, and secretly wondered: Is it really good for you to ask NPCs for things so blatantly?
But I forgot that the little guy is also an NPC, and he is a person from the yamen, and he belongs to the civil servants, so he naturally manages these homeless people in the streets and alleys, and it is not too easy to say that they want to benefit such a trivial matter.
Only this big man has thick arms and strong legs, and he is not a good-tempered person at first glance, Ji Zihan was afraid of annoying him and not giving them the task, so he hurriedly hurried before the big man turned his face, took up his sweet smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and waved his hand to the big man again and again: "No exchange, no exchange, these realgars will be given to you." So saying, he put his hand on the horse's back, and he was to untie the realgar that was on the white horse's back and give it to him.
Only these knots tied by the ancients, she really couldn't untie them, she had already done it on Bing Mei before, and finally used violent means to solve it; This time, she was still out of the way.
The more she couldn't solve it, the more anxious she became, the big man saw that she was so anxious that the sweat on her forehead came out, so he unceremoniously took a few steps forward, and came up to help her untie it, Ji Zihan saw a pair of big hands with distinct bones suddenly stretched out in front of her, so she hurriedly retracted her hand and stepped aside, so that he had to take it himself.
The drunkard only took the realgar on the white horse, but the big bundle of mugwort leaves didn't look at it, but looked at the other horses with his eyes, and the people retreated to Ji Zihan's side with knowledge and interest, signaling him to take it himself.
Seeing that there were so many realgars, the drunkard's big mouth went straight to the root of his ears, at this time he spoke without ambiguity, and while neatly untying the realgar with his hands and feet, he smiled and said: "This thing is not worth much to you, but it is a treasure to me, but I don't want to take your things for nothing, so I don't have to let people say that I take advantage of children." ”
Saying that, he smiled and glanced at the little guy, but the little guy didn't care about what he said, only threw the bag of realgar he was carrying in his hand into the broken nest of the drunkard, and the drunkard saw that he didn't understand, so he didn't say more, and took all the realgar clean, and then turned to the back of the plank to block the wind, squatted down/leaned, and touched the crack in the wall over there.
The drunkard's squatting position was just blocked by the wood, and everyone only saw the dirty short brown on his body sweeping and swaying on the gray ground, but they couldn't see what mechanism he was hiding behind the wooden plank, and seeing him squatting there for a long time without getting up, one by one couldn't help but be curious, and they all stretched their necks to him.
was about to look at it, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the drunkard seemed to have touched something, and stood up at once, which shocked everyone and shrank back.
Peeping is always a disgraceful act, not to mention being caught.
As soon as the drunkard turned around, he saw that the faces of the five people were full of panic, and the five pairs of eyes looked at each other, but they didn't dare to look at him squarely, and looked at the appearance, as if the thief had been caught, and he was indescribably embarrassed and uneasy. (To be continued.) )