0043, good women are not pretentious
Wendao smiled slightly, and first gave a preventive shot:
"Don't be afraid, let's just watch a trickβ"
As he spoke, the knife slowly lit up the lighter in his hand, and a cluster of blue flames on his fingertips, in the still somewhat bright dusk, jumped strangely, including the girl, and even Li Ji, who had long been strange, all the people present were startled, and then there was silence in the audience, staring at the flames in unison. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that the crowd was already a little frightened, Wen Dao didn't dare to show off too much, hurriedly put away the lighter, and under Li Ji's constant hints, he tried his best to pretend to be casual and looked at the still somewhat stunned whistle always reminded:
"This general, if it's okay, can I go?"
Mr. Sentry nodded subconsciously, but soon shook his hand again and again in shock:
"I'm not a general, the little boy must not call people indiscriminately, so that the officials can't afford to listen to it. By the way, your fire sickle is a rare treasure, and this time it will be put away. If you are touched by a thief again, you will not have such good luck! β
After speaking, he reluctantly glanced at the lighter in Wendao's hand again, suddenly turned his head over, and waved his hand:
"Guys, let's go."
Seeing the appearance of this whistle, Wen Dao's heart was still moved after all, so he quietly groped in his pocket, but found that except for beef jerky and some milk candy, cigarettes and other sundries, there was really nothing suitable to give away, and he sighed unconsciously, and his eyes subconsciously looked at He Yilong.
Who knows, although this He Yilong is young, he is a villain, and he immediately guessed Wendao's thoughts, and hid behind Li Ji and the others with a shrunk body, never looking at himself again.
This little villain seems to really think of himself as his little butler. Well, it's not wrong for him to do this, how can he be a person if he is not stingy with people?
In desperation, Wen Dao had no choice but to take out a few pieces of toffee and beef jerky with an embarrassed face, and stuffed them into the hand of the whistle boss:
"Thank you today, sir, it's a pity that you don't have anything to do when you go out in a hurry, these, these foreign snacks, you can try them first. If you have the fate to say goodbye, thank you again. Oh yes, I don't know what the general is called? β
Seeing that there was a gift, the whistle finally had a smile on his face, and grinned:
"My name is Zhang Bao, and this is my sister Zhang Guo. Hehe, your snack seems to be a rare thing from outside the territory, with bells and whistles, and it looks good. I just don't know what it tastes like, hey, by the way, is this thing delicious? β
"You'll know if you taste itβ"
Before the words fell, Li Ji walked up and saw that Zhang Bao had turned his attention to his hands, so he took the opportunity to pull up the writing knife and leave.
After walking a few steps, I heard a few mutters from Zhang Bao and Zhang Guo behind me:
"Sister, you've seen it, this was all sent to me by the little boy himself, I didn't rob him at all, right? But this little boy is really strange, and the things he took out casually are all rare. β
"You didn't rob it, brother, but don't you look at how rare this thing is, it doesn't look like an ordinary person's thing at all, I think it's better to give it back to others, right?"
"What, no, you hurry back to help your mother work, it's not something you snatched, what else to return!"
Li Ji, who was pulling the literary knife as if he was running for his life, smiled in a low voice when he heard the words:
"Childe is very strategic, this north gate sentry is always the number one person in the city gate, and after we succeed in the city later, maybe we can still use him."
Ah, Wen Dao was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't think about that.
A few people walked slowly for a while, just trying to find a shop to eat something, and then go to find the inn where Yuan Chengzhi and his grandfather lived, when they suddenly remembered a sound of footsteps, and then a familiar voice rang in everyone's ears:
"Little boy, please wait, little boy, please wait-"
When I looked back, it was Zhang Guo, a girl dressed in coarse cloth but with a generous demeanor, who was panting and chasing after the clay pot wrapped in the cloth in her arms.
Wendao had no choice but to stop, turned around and quietly looked at the girl who came running.
However, after looking at it twice, he suddenly felt that it seemed very inappropriate to stare at a girl like this, so he turned around again and looked at Li Ji and the others, and everyone immediately looked at each other and smiled, and began to stare at their toes.
Zhang Guo ran close to the front and back, stretched out his hand and said undoubtedly: "This thing is too rare to return to you, we can't ask for it!" β
Wen Dao looked at the girl, and also shook his head undoubtedly:
"We don't have a reason to take back the things we sent out, and besides, it's not a valuable thing, it's just a snack. Didn't you see that your brother helped me recover this-"
Wendao said, raised the lighter that had been holding it in his hand, and gestured again:
"That's my most precious thing, if I don't even say thank you, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"
Zhang Guo blinked his eyes, thought for a moment, then withdrew his hand, nodded and said:
"What the little boy said is very reasonable, and my mother seems to have said the same. Well, I'll take it for my brother, but you must not have eaten this morning. Not far in front of me is a small shop opened by my family, specializing in some pancakes and rice soup, can I invite you back for my brother? β
This time, Wendao didn't look at Li Ji's face again, and immediately nodded in agreement.
People take food as the sky, and besides, isn't it just a meal, and where to eat is not a meal.
The face of Zhang's small shop is okay, facing the street, and it looks like people are coming and going, and a hanging cloth has a big word "wanton" written on it, which is a test for the Ming Dynasty's not very good history.
Zhang Guo's mother was busy in the steaming stove house, while her father was sweating profusely and tossing fragrant pancakes in front of several stoves.
Hehe, Zhang Guo's name, wouldn't that be how it came about?
After a short time, Zhang Guo, who rushed into the stove house, quickly carried a wooden tray and delivered pancakes and hot rice soup to everyone one by one.
Finally, when Zhang Guo put a small wooden bowl in Wendao's hand, the sharp-eyed He Yilong suddenly sighed, and his eyes immediately looked at the other tables around him. After two glances, he quickly resumed eating and drinking without saying a word, as if nothing had happened.
This action made Zhang Guo's face suddenly turn red for no reason, so he quickly picked up the tray and dropped a sentence and re-entered the stove house.
"Little boy, and all of you eat more, you're welcome, there's still after eating!"
He Yilong and Liu Qiu had strange expressions, of course Wendao saw them in their eyes, and when Zhang Guo left, he quickly took a look, but found that only he had this wooden bowl in front of him on all the dinner tables. What's inside?
He didn't know, it seemed to be a sauce made of beans, and it was quite delicious when it was sour.
It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, Wendao immediately picked up the wooden bowl to share it with Liu Qiu and them, but he didn't want to be rejected by a few people.
If you don't eat it, you will have a gray nose with the knife, so you have to enjoy the delicious food alone, but you can also eat it with relish.
After eating, Wen Dao saw Li Ji making a posture of taking the initiative to pay the bill, and secretly picked his thumb. But he soon found out that he had been deceived.
When he entered the city, this guy was still complaining that he didn't have a lot of money, and he had been staying under his nose for a while, but he suddenly ran out of the money to pay the bills. Oh of course, if there is really money, Zhang Guo will definitely not accept this money.
Just thinking about it, the two of them had already begun to pull.
Wen Dao was completely confused, and grabbed his scalp hard, when he saw that the girl suddenly grabbed a small cloth bag resting on the table, stuffed it into He Yilong's hand, and began to drive them out of the shop:
"Let's go, eat and drink, hurry up and make room for others."
Several people were bombarded outside, standing on the street, stunned for a long time, He Yilong suddenly threw the cloth bag in his hand back to Li Ji, and the corners of his mouth twitched for some reason.
Li Ji pretended to pinch the cloth bag, and said with a forced laugh:
"This female doll is quite good at finding people, it seems that she is two years older than He Yilong, right?"
Wen Dao remained silent, walked over and stretched out his hand and said:
"Bring me the cloth bag."
Li Ji's face was stunned, and he had the intention to refuse, but he was afraid of Wendao's countless ** obscenities, and after hesitating for a while, he still handed out the cloth bag, and at the same time began to beg for mercy in his mouth:
"It's better not to see it, if you really want to see it, you can't punish the villain. You move casually, the small ones really can't afford it. β
Surprisingly, Wen Dao stared at Li Ji without blinking and finished speaking, but he suddenly smiled on his face, didn't look at it, and returned the cloth bag again. I patted him on the shoulder:
"I've tired you, Li Ji, I have written down you for the past two days, and I will give you an explanation in the future. Well, now that we are in the city, we can't hold the golden rice bowl and ask for food. Let's go, find a place to exchange money! β
Wendao said, lifting his feet and walking, turning his neck to look around.
Don't say it, after eating a meal, he seems to have found some feelings, such as now, he is specifically looking for a place with a cloth banner at the door, on which are written all kinds of big characters. Without looking twice, he found a cloth banner with the word "dang" hanging not far away, and immediately turned back happily and exclaimed:
"Li Ji, He Yilong, come and see, there is a shop there, is it a pawnshop?"
At this moment, Li Jizheng had a pair of red eyes, lowered his head and stopped in place, not knowing what to think.
Hearing the call of the sword, He Yilong, Guan Tiansheng and the others glanced at each other strangely, then turned their heads to look, and were suddenly a little stunned:
What's the matter, Li Ji is an iron-beaten man, why does he seem to be crying?
I ran over to take a look, but found that the person suddenly laughed again, blinked his eyes and muttered indistinctly in his mouth:
"Hey, how about Childe, is he good to you......"