"Hey, does this little ghost understand?"

"I guess I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen which one?"

"Hehe, I shouldn't have seen the world. ”

There was silence in the hall for a few seconds, and then the noise resumed, but all the topics of discussion were what Muzi had just said.

Even the staff's signature professional smile paused, this little ghost is really not here to play?

"This mercenary, do you really know what the mission is just now?"

The staff has a bit of a headache, why did such a person come here today?

Mu Zili Mao'er said slowly: "Yes, I just want to accept that task, is there any limit to this?"

"There is no limit to this, but are you sure?" the staff said patiently, not that she was verbose, but that this young man looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, usually at this age here, his strength was very weak, and he didn't seem to be a person with resources to cultivate, meaning, he was a civilian. Isn't it self-inflicted to come and mingle with the words of civilians?

For the sake of this kid's being polite, I'll remind him, but that's all.

Seeing that the other party nodded, obviously not wanting to continue the meaning of this topic, the staff took out a piece of paper, Muzi looked at the content on it, and finished writing his name with a pen.

"Hey, you kid," Dahan couldn't help but feel humiliated when he saw that he was being ignored and was being seen by many people here.

However, Muzi didn't even look at it, and once again demonstrated the ignorance to the other party.

Because of the explicit stipulation that no use could be done in the union, the popularity of the man turned red and went out amid the laughter of others.

This time, the big man followed, boy, Uncle Ben must teach you a lesson.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Muzi didn't seem to hear it. I looked at the pedestrians around me and turned my eyes.

Pedestrians on the road only felt a gust of wind blowing over, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what happened just now?

Coming to the street, Muzi's pace slowed down. Seeing people coming and going, Muzi's eyes quickly took a look.

Well, to buy something, let's find a store first.

Walking slowly and slowly, looking at a certain place, Muzi's eyes lit up, I saw it, I didn't expect it to be here.

An old man stood on the side of the road, as if he was about to fall asleep, and the sugar gourd holder in his hand was used as a crutch.

Muzi stepped forward, "Old man?"

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the other party: "Little baby, why are you disturbing the old man's rest?"

There was some dissatisfaction after being disturbed in the words, really, it was so easy to find a chance to rest, that evil stinky boy.

"Well, the kid wants to buy a string of sugar gourds, I don't know how much it costs?" Muzi looked at the other party and said.

This old man doesn't seem to be very happy, is it because I disturbed him? But the sugar gourd is the most important!

Hearing this, the old man immediately remembered his purpose, with a relieved smile in his eyes, and his attitude took a hundred and eighty turns.

"Two pennies. Said with a smile.

Muzi immediately took out two coins from his sleeve and handed them to the old man, and the old man directly handed the entire sugar gourd rack to Muzi.

"Hehe, old man, I'll come by myself," Muzi said as he stretched out his hand and was about to take off the next string.

Before one hand moved, the old man took two steps back directly, and showed a smile at him, and Mu Zi felt a little weird and a bad premonition for that smile

Then the whole sugar gourd family ran over directly, and the old man disappeared out of thin air. And Muzi grabbed the shelf dry, confused.

What is this old man doing, why did he throw something away and disappear?

There were people around who were talking, big or small, and the people who were in doubt pulled over.

"What is that guy doing?"

"How do you talk to the air?

"Maybe he's sick in the brain, don't get so close to him, he'll be infected,"