I took the ingots on the table, stuffed them into my sleeves, and smiled, I had a good harvest today, and these rewards should be enough for a while, and the important thing is that I don't have to sleep in the open tonight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without finding an inn to rest first, Wu Xian turned around in Suzhou City, picking dilapidated places to run, and half a day passed in a flash.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion in the distance, and Wu Xian wanted to bypass it, but after glancing at it, he ran over there without hesitation.

"Dare to rob me of something, are you tired of it? Beware that I raid your house and destroy your people! ”

"Yo he, I only found out today, the beggar in Suzhou City, it turns out that he has such a big temper, you copy one and I'll see, and I will see if you kill one!"

"Someone, someone is bullying me! When I don't use you, I look like a fart, and when I use you, where do they all die? ”

A burst of laughter came from the crowd, and seeing the little beggar puffing and puffing, he said as if it were the real thing, and sent it over without hesitation.

"Little beggar, I took this thing, and when you think of how to copy my house and destroy my clan, remember to ask for it."

As he spoke, he beckoned the laughing ladies to leave, and the little beggar looked around anxiously, and when he saw that no one had come to help him, he cried out with a "wow".

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from behind him, "Hey, fat man, in broad daylight, I robbed other people's things, and I didn't say anything about it?" ”

The little beggar looked back and found that it was Wu Xian, his face turned red with a "swish", and he "accidentally took" other people's things, but he didn't expect that he would come to help him come out at the critical moment.

Brother Gongzi looked back and saw that he was a beggar in ragged and dirty clothes, and immediately laughed and said: "Ha, the world has changed, why are there so many beggars in Suzhou City, and they have made me smelly." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to smell it on himself, and "muttered" loudly: "It's dirty!" ”

Wu Xian looked down at his outfit, dug his nose and said, "Are you an idiot?" The beggars are much cleaner than you! ”

When the little beggar heard this, he looked at Wu Xian's eyes, and he was covered with an unknown color, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised upward.

Hearing this, Brother Gongzi's expression changed, and he said viciously: "Damn, Tai Sui's head is ground, come, teach me a lesson to these two things who don't know how to live or die!" ”

When everyone saw that they were about to make a move, they scattered violently, pulled out the field, and the sons and brothers came up with fierce spirits, and just rolled up their sleeves, they fell to the ground in a burst of exclamation.

Two big men in brocade clothes stood in the middle of the fallen family, standing speechless.

Brother Gongzi was frightened by this thunderous method, he couldn't speak, pointed to the two men in brocade clothes, and stammered: "You, do you know who I am, I want to build a beam?" ”

The two men ignored it, walked over and snatched the harmonica that Brother Gongzi put into his sleeve, respectfully held it with both hands, and handed it to the little beggar.

But the little beggar said angrily, "What are you two doing? You don't have to worry about my business! ”

Wuxian Khan one, I didn't know who it was just now, he kept shouting for someone to help him, and when this thing arrived, he immediately changed his face!

"Dude, if I'm not mistaken, this thing should be mine, right?"

Although those two men knew at a glance that they were here to protect this little beggar, looking at the size, they knew that they must be the masters of eight-pack abs.

But this harmonica is Wu Xian's guy who eats, and it's always uncomfortable not to come over.

The little beggar pouted, stammered with his eyes crossed, and said, "Who said it was yours, did you write your name on it?" Or do you call it and it will promise? ”

"Poof", Wu Xian almost didn't spray, this routine, how did he sound so familiar, thinking about it, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this little beggar, a little bit interesting.

Hurriedly cleaned up the expression on his face, and said with a straight face: "Dude, if I'm not mistaken, this seems to be snatched from my arms, right?" ”

The little beggar seemed to be a little anxious, his feet moved uneasily, his hands unconsciously scratched the sound holes of the harmonica, and his eyes drifted around, but he refused to meet Wu Xian's eyes.

"Why does this little beggar look so good when he laughs, I hate it!"

The little beggar thought to himself, but he still said stiffly, "Did I rob it?" Why didn't you resist when I robbed you? Why didn't you chase? Hum! ”

With a pout, he didn't admit it, which made Wu Xian a little embarrassed, he wanted to chase it, but with his physique, he was still tired like that at that time, could he catch up?

"Alright, alright, you've been able to steal!"

The little beggar seemed to have suddenly won an extraordinary game, and his little chin was raised, and he snorted, and said, "That's about the same...... Eh, you're a thief, you, you're a scoundrel! ”

Wu Xian was stunned, hey, why did he become a scoundrel, it seems that who is dead and does not admit it?

"Oh, then you're not a thief, you're just a porter of other people's belongings, I know!"

Hearing Wu Xian say this, the little beggar suddenly seemed to have solved a difficult question, and the little beggar raised a sly look on his face, and said triumphantly: "Yes, I am the porter of other people's property!" ”

I go, you seem to be quite proud, don't you? The porter of other people's property, you dare to think so highly of yourself, do you think you are the stock market?

Wu Xian vomited in his heart, and was about to speak, but he heard the boy shouting hysterically: "Hey, you two don't exist when I don't exist, can you respect my role?" ”

"Get out!"

Very tacitly, Wu Xian and the little beggar expressed their position in unison, and Brother Gongzi was stunned, but he saw the two brocade-clothed men glaring at him with two pairs of bull's eyes, and he was so frightened that he fled.

"Hey, buddy, I'll treat you to something delicious, how about you give me back the harmonica?"

Looking at the appearance of the little beggar, Wu Xian very irresponsibly thought that anyone who had no lower limit to the scoundrel would be a foodie like himself, so he planned to throw out a food trick to completely defeat the opponent's psychological defense.

However, the little beggar and him, the thinking of the two people was obviously not on the same channel, and the little beggar listened to Wu Xian's words, and completely ignored the temptation of the three words "delicious".

"Harmonica? This thing is called a harmonica, huh? How? ”

One more sweat, Wu Xian is convinced, this little beggar turned a blind eye to the food, and what is even more infuriating is that he stole other people's things, not only did he not hide them, but also asked the owner how to use his things to steal?

"Blow, do you want to learn? I'll teach you! ”

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly laugh again?