Seeing Shiyi Lang Shi Ran walking back to the shop, Baihua gritted her teeth and made a "clucking" sound, but there was nothing she could do about Shiyi Lang.

"I'll let you tell me." Fang Baihua gritted her teeth.

"I don't believe it." Tian Shiyi, who had already walked into the shop, replied loudly.

For the bickering between the two, Niu Gao has long been used to it.

Fang Xiaoliu saw that Tian scoundrel was bullying his little aunt, and immediately whispered to the other monk: "He bullied his aunt, why don't you teach him a lesson?" ”

The monk sighed and said helplessly, "He is my master." ”

Xiaoliu opened his mouth into an O-shape, looked at his cousin stupidly, and felt that his cousin was not pure at all, but stupid, no wonder Uncle Iron Gun didn't let him go out of the school. As far as my cousin is so stupid at the moment, if he wasn't here with his little aunt, I'm afraid that he would be sold by Tian scoundrel and would help count the money.

Tian Shiyi called Monk Fang over, ready to standardize the question of salutation.

For the title of "Master", Monk Fang was also a little awkward. If he asks fifteen or sixteen-year-old Tian Shiyi to be his master in front of others, he will be very shameless; Second, he may have his leg broken by the Iron Spear Master because of this.

Tian Shiyi was worried that those "green forest heroes" who wanted to become famous directly challenged him, the master of Hangzhou's number one master, and his leg was broken.

In order to save each other's legs, the "master and apprentice" hit it off and determined the title of "Eleventh Brother".

Monk Fang was sent by Tian Shiyi to set up a stall outside the door to "pick treasures", Fang Xiaoliu was sent by Fang Baihua to sell "blind boxes", and Niu Gao took the initiative to take on the responsibility of making ice.

The two shareholders in the shop instantly became the most idle people, and it seemed dispensable.

Eleven and Baihua glanced at each other, and once again "hummed" in unison, posing with two stinky faces each sideways.

Baihua began to think about how to get Tian Shiyi to tell what kind of business "oil cakes, fritters, and hemp flowers" were, and Tian Shiyi figured out the credibility of the identity of the five girls as "Fang Family Side Branch".

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the lamp to be held, Tian Shiyi cooked vegetables, and the five girls worked to comfort the three free laborers. After the meal, it was naturally the "story meeting" that everyone was looking forward to.

Tonight, I didn't continue to tell the story of Xiaoao Jianghu, but re-told the legend of the Condor Heroes. The first plot is a little simple because three people have heard it, and the second half of the plot is impressive, which makes several people drunk and inextricable.

For some reason, after the story was told, Tian Shiyi remembered a song and couldn't help but sing it in a low voice.

"The most beautiful flower of the grassland, the fiery Sarilang, is full of flowers when I dream of the world. Wandering people, I have her in my heart...... I am used to listening to the wrangler, the melodious sound of the piano, and fall in love with this rich pasture......"

Listening to the song with a strange tune, Xiao Liu blinked his big eyes and stared at Tian Scoundrel with good eyes.

Tian is very good-looking, sings well, has good stories, cooks deliciously, and is very good at business. In addition to bullying her from time to time, he's really a very good scoundrel.

Hearing Fang Xiaoliu muttering to himself, Tian Shiyi was calm, and then he heard what she said, "I must go to the grassland and be the most beautiful princess, a princess more beautiful than Hua Zheng." That's right, that's right, it's called Sarilang......"

Tian Shiyi was defeated in an instant, the girl's mind, whether in the past life or in this life, really doesn't understand!

Baihua's expression was peaceful, but her heart was agitated. She learned a new name, the Beggar Gang. Can your own Sanxiang Association become a gang like the beggars? If the power is as big as the beggars, and the masters are as many as the beggars, the villagers of the Sanxiang Association will not starve anymore, right?

Niu Gao is boiling with blood, he can't wait to go out and practice martial arts now, and become a figure like the evil and the poison of the east and the west, the southern emperor and the northern beggar, dominate the rivers and lakes, and be respected. Unfortunately, the injury has not healed yet. Fang Xiaoliu's medical skills are indeed not low, but it still takes a long process to recover from internal injuries.

Monk Fang didn't know why, stared at the master who was younger than himself, and asked for a long time, "Brother Eleven, do you think I look a little like Guo Jing?" ”

Tian Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Jing is as loyal and honest as you, but he stood up for the country and the people to resist the invasion of the Mongols, and he can be called a real hero." As the so-called chivalrous man is for the country and the people, only people like Guo Jing can be called chivalrous. No matter how good the martial arts of the East and West are poisoned, they are just selfish and self-serving. ”

"The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people?" Monk Fang whispered. He didn't realize that Tian Shiyi's story today was actually told for him.

Tian Shiyi hoped that Monk Fang, who was superb in martial arts and pure in nature, could take another path, a right path, instead of disappearing with the fall of Fang La.

Fang Baihua suddenly asked: "Is the Jin country in the story the Jin country that is fighting with the Liao country?" ”

Tian Shiyi was stunned, in a few years, the Jin State would destroy the Liao State, followed by the Jin soldiers to invade the south. The two emperors were taken captive, the people were enslaved, and the mountains and rivers wept blood. What can you do?

Monk Fang first raised objections, believing that the Mughuls on the grassland were extremely weak, neither a strong enemy of the Khitans nor an opponent of the Jurchens, and could not be a powerful nomad in the story.

The crowd immediately began a heated debate as to whether the Mongol army was now the Mughal people.

Tian Shiyi said angrily: "I can't nag this way, the meeting is dismissed!" ”

The heated argument was terminated, and Monk Fang escorted Xiao Liu back to her house in the city, and Fang Baihua, accompanied by Tian Shiyi, protected Shiyi Lang to go home and sleep. Of course, one of the two sleeps in the main room with the nurse, and the other sleeps in the side room alone.

Niu Gao closed the door and began to recuperate silently, and then thought about whether he should take refuge in Fang La or Brother Eleven......

Compared with the people in the ice fruit shop, the days of cultivating the head are really not very good.

On that day, he made his own decision and settled the gambling with a sky-high price of 1,000 yuan, but the group training made Wood really not easy to get along with, and said that he would pay 2,000 yuan.

He is a small official, and it is impossible for him to earn 2,000 yuan in ten lifetimes, and his hair is almost gray every day. spent dozens of dollars up and down, and finally invited the chief bookkeeper in the government to lobby, and Wood nodded and agreed to let him go. The overjoyed Xiu Catcher raised more than ten yuan again, set up wine in Qingyun Building to make amends, and invited the popular Oiran to accompany him.

Finally accompanied the smiling group training envoy and sent him back to the house respectfully, Xiu Huazhen breathed a sigh of relief and walked home full of depression.

"Who?" Xiuhua turned around violently and reached out to touch the waist knife, but unexpectedly touched the void.

Banquet group practice to make amends, naturally inconvenient to bring a knife, and now suddenly meet someone with bad intentions, I can't help but regret it secretly.

The person who came hid under the shadow of the wall, and walked out with his hands on his sleeves after listening to Xiuhua's real shout, as if he didn't intend to hide his identity, but the light was too dark to see his face.

Xiuhua was really secretly vigilant, but he shouted quite majestically in his mouth: "You dare to ambush the people in the official mansion, do you want to rebel?" ”

The man lowered his hands to his sides and said very indifferently: "My surname is Fang, and my name is Monk." ”