"Help me?" The peddler will be skeptical. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At that moment, a cacophony rang out from the other side of the wall.

"I saw with my own eyes that he ran here!"

"It can't really be a spell, right?"

"Are you stupid? What spell? That's a liar! ”

"What about people?"

yes, what about people?

The peddler's eyes rolled around, and a fine stream of sweat fell from his forehead.

Wei Shifu looked at the peddler and looked a little impatient. couldn't help but shout: "Second uncle, he doesn't believe it!" I shouldn't have saved him if I knew it, and let those people outside beat him to death! ”

"Hey, fifteen, you can't say that!" Wei Shui shook his head with a smile, "Didn't I just tell you about it?" Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter. If you can save him, why not? ”

Listening to Wei Shui and Wei Fifteen, the two uncles and nephews, as soon as you say a word to me, the vendor's miserable white face gradually became bloody. His brows furrowed slightly, and he squinted at Wei Shuidao: "I know...... I know! It's all you, it's all you! You hurt me! ”

"Haha, that's really smart!" Wei Shui stood up, walked around the table, and walked over to the vendor. I saw him look the hawker up and down for a while, and then, with a very sly smile: "What if you know?" Yes? Young master, will anyone believe that I am taking advantage of you? Don't forget, I'm just a beggar, and I can't force you to do things only if you force me to do things! ”

After that, seeing the green tendons on the peddler's forehead bulging, his fists clenched tightly, and he gurgled, as if he was very angry, Wei Shui shook his head and continued: "Moreover, I can't be blamed for this. In the beginning, I just wanted to set up a game with you to trick the boring rich people. As long as you were willing to give me even a little bit at that time, I would be grateful to you, so how could there be anything behind? To put it bluntly, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself! I won't accept you, and God won't let you go! This is called the way of heaven, and the retribution is unpleasant! ”

The hawker was apparently not convinced, but was speechless.

The chaotic sound on the other side of the wall gradually dissipated, and Wei Shui glanced at the wall and sat back at the table. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the vendor and said, "The crisis is over!" Master, if you want to go, you can leave now. ”

The peddler looked at Wei Shui suspiciously, and then raised his leg to walk towards the door. But he only took two steps, but he stopped. Suddenly turned around and said angrily: "What do you want!" ”

Wei Shui looked innocent and spread his hands and said, "What do I want?" I didn't think anything about it! ”

The peddler turned around and glared at Wei Shui.

Wei Shui's eyes were open, and he met the hawker's angry eyes.

Just because of the greed of the moment, Wei Shui took revenge, and the reputation of the hawker in Shaoxing Mansion at this time was completely stinky! In the future, no matter what kind of business you do, it will probably be an opportunity for everyone to shout and fight. But if he doesn't do business, what can he do in this city? It seems that it is not easy to do anything. And maybe with his current reputation, if he goes out and is seen, he will inevitably report to the official and eat a lawsuit.

The two sides were at a stalemate for only a short time, and the hawker was naturally defeated.

As soon as his anger subsided, the peddler seemed to have lost all his strength, and his eyes were blank and he went limp.

"What should I do? What am I going to do? "The peddler who slumped on the ground had no master.

Wei Fifteen looked at Wei Shui, but Wei Shui just smiled and stared at the vendor.

He didn't believe that this greedy but clever guy would fall here. Of course, if he couldn't even get over such a small hurdle, even if Wei Shui really looked away, he shouldn't have saved him at all.

"Second uncle!" Suddenly, Wei Chuyi's voice came from outside the courtyard, mixed with the sound of footsteps, sounding very chaotic.

Wei Shui looked out of the door, only to see Wei Chuyi taking the children of Sandai Street into the courtyard with a smile.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Chuyi was busy talking to Wei Shui, "Second uncle, what did I say yesterday?" I'll do it, you can rest assured! You didn't see it at the time, but after I finished the demonstration, the old man's face was like a pig's liver at that time! There are so many people, all of them are one reaction! Shouting, when I see that kid, I'm going to break him to pieces! Also, the man was scared just now, and he ran away...... Hey, that's fun to watch! Huh? You are ......"

Wei Chuyi's words came to an abrupt end. Looking at the vendor who was sitting on the ground with a very bad face, he was stunned. After a while, he looked at Wei Shui and asked, "Second uncle, what's going on?" ”

Before Wei Shui could speak, Wei Fifteen hurriedly replied: "Brother, this guy doesn't know how to lift!" The second uncle saved him with kindness, he didn't want to repay it, and he still yelled at the second uncle! ”

"What?" When Wei Chu heard this, he immediately became anxious. Together with the children behind him, he criticized the hawkers.

Wei Shui listened to it and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the peddler was shrinking and trying his best to avoid the "artillery attack", he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, count me saving the wrong person!" Go now, spread the word, and say, "Know where this guy is hiding." I think, for revenge by changing a few copper plates, the old man is still willing! ”

When the children heard this, they applauded. The peddler who sat on the ground was in a hurry! I saw him get up from the ground with a grunt, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't, don't!" Don't! He turned to Wei Shui, bent down busily, and begged, "Please, don't say it." Help me, help me! ”

Wei Shui nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and asked Wei Chuyi to take a group of friends to play elsewhere.

"Now can we talk?" Wei Shui said with a smile.

The peddler nodded hurriedly, "Yes, of course." ”

"Good!" Wei Shui said, dragged a piece of straw paper in his hand, dipped the pen in ink, and handed it to the vendor, while explaining, "I just said that I am a fortune teller, you don't believe it. Now I'll give you a chance to witness it, come on, young master, take a pen and write three words casually. Needless to say, I know what's going on in your heart! Here, take it! ”

The vendor looked at Wei Shui with a hesitant expression. Put his hands in his sleeves and refuse to take them out.

Wei Shui was happy when he saw this, "What? Don't want to? If you don't want to, then how can I ......" Speaking of this, Wei Shui suddenly paused, looked up and down at the vendor, and smiled even more happily, "I almost forgot, I almost forgot, you probably can't write, right?" ”

The peddler rubbed his nose with his head down, pretending not to hear the mocking words.

"Alright then, you say, I'll write it. How? Wei Shui retracted his smile and asked.

Naturally, the peddler didn't disagree, and he also wanted to see if this guy who called himself a fortune teller was capable.

Three words, soon jumped into the pen. Wei Shui couldn't help but look at the vendor a few more times, a little incredulous, "...... Are you sure it's those three words? ”