As the saying goes, those who are stunned are afraid of the horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of their lives.

Li Qingyou's posture made a few splashes a little stunned, but it was embarrassing to leave like this, and a few big men were scared away by a little girl, how can they mix?

"Huh, you're a dry little girl worth teasing us?" One sneered, trying to make a reasonable appearance, "It's you, holding the murder weapon and trying to hurt people, even if we take you, we will protect ourselves." ”

The one who spoke was obviously a head, and several others were also eager to try, "Yes, we are not afraid of reporting to the officials, we are protecting ourselves." ”

The weak chicken, who had not spoken, stood up and straightened his thin chest, "Then report to the official, and see who reversed black and white, insulted people on the street, bullied widows, molested people's girls, and tried in vain to slander." I have written in the law of the Great Liang calendar, and whoever gathers a crowd to deceive others shall be punished with ten strokes with a rod, and those who molested the women of the people shall be punished with thirty strokes. ”

With Li Qingyou charging ahead, the weak chicken also changed his previous face melon nature, made a generous statement, fought according to reason, and turned into a fighting chicken among the weak chickens.

The faces of a few splashes changed.

Li Qingyou raised his eyebrows, this weak chicken is quite powerful.

The weak chicken turned to Li Qingyou again, hugged his fists, and said, "Girl, relax, the scholar is willing to be a witness for the girl." ”

Li Qingyou hooked his lips and smiled, looked at everyone again, and swept the kitchen knife in his hand, "You call this a murder weapon?" Then let me ask you, who doesn't have a kitchen knife at home? According to you, all of you have hidden murder weapons, do you want to rebel? ”

The crowd was stunned, also, still with such a play?

The weak chicken also looked at Li Qingyou dumbfounded, and finally it was clear that the sentence that his father often said should not reason with women was simply a wise saying, and he could say that he was so unreasonable, and he could be regarded as knowledgeable.

was stunned, and suddenly heard Li Qingyou ask him, "Dare to ask this scholar, is there anything in the law that people are not allowed to carry kitchen knives on the street?" ”

The weak chicken hurriedly replied no.

"That's right." Li Qingyou looked at the crowd with a smile, "I didn't break the law, what are you suing me?" ”

"That's right." The weak chicken stood up again, "There is nothing wrong with this girl's behavior, and she has not hurt you, even if she is injured, she will take it upon herself, I am willing to testify in court and ask the county master to judge." ”

Although the two met for the first time, they cooperated seamlessly.

One sings and one harmonizes, one Zheng Zheng is reasonable, the other will carry the scoundrel to the end, and it is even more a lifeless posture, and a bunch of pimples are defeated and speechless.

In the final analysis, they are just gangsters in the village, neither Jiangyang thieves, nor copycat bandits, nor outlaws.

It's just that he left like this and was unwilling, so the one who took the lead dropped a classic saying, "This is not over, you wait." ”

Then he took a few rabble and scattered the girls.

It was only at this time that Li Qingyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the scholar wiping his sweat, looking out of strength, speechless.

is still strong without ability, but she should really thank him for his strong appearance.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyou thanked the other party.

"The girl is polite, and when she sees injustice, she should speak up, this is the duty of a scholar, and a scholar is just doing his duty." The weak chicken will also calm down and regain its sour spirit.

"Thank you anyway." Li Qingyou smiled brightly.

Although this weak chicken is not strong enough, but he is also quite powerful, if it weren't for him, the gang of splashes may not be so easy to dismiss, especially when he helped her to get ahead despite his own safety, which is really touching.

The girl's face is white, her big eyes are watery, and there are like small stars twinkling inside.

Suddenly, an awkward voice broke the subtle atmosphere.

The weak chicken's face instantly turned red, his eyes dodged, and he covered his face with his sleeves, which was simply ashamed to see people.

Li Qingyou sneered, took the burden from the donkey cart, which contained the dry food she brought, took out a multigrain dumpling and handed it over, "Give." ”

The face of the weak chicken was revealed from behind the sleeve, and his face was like dripping blood, and he waved his hand hurriedly, "No, no." ”

It's just a shame.

Li Qingyou rolled his eyes, "Is face more important or is hunger more important?" ”

The weak chicken made a move, and still refused to come out with his head and tail exposed.

"If you starve to death, what are you talking about?" Li Qingyou's words are not rough, "People can only think about other things when they are alive, you think about it." ”

Xu was moved by Li Qingyou's words, or maybe he couldn't bear the hunger, so the weak chicken took over the multigrain dumplings.

Li Qingyou pulled out another piece of kraft paper, picked up a piece of tofu on it, and put the chili sauce and a piece of pickles from home on the tofu and handed it over, "Eat it." ”

Seeing the weak chicken holding multigrain dumplings and tofu in both hands, with a helpless look, Li Qingyou's face was full of black lines, and he was really useless and a scholar.

I looked left and right, and when I went to the side of the road, I folded a branch, peeled off the bark, revealing the tender white branches, and then folded it in half to make a simple chopstick.

The weak chicken was grateful, it was freezing outside, and the food was as cold as frost, but his heart was hot.

"When I am really hungry, I eat chaff as sweet as honey." The weak chicken looked very gentle, took a small bite, and expressed his gratitude again.

Li Qingyou waved his hand, "Okay, don't be sour." ”

Seeing that it was already noon, he took out the remaining multigrain dumpling and bit it hard.

"Hmm......"

The tooth almost didn't break.

Li Qingyou glanced at the miscellaneous grains in his hand, and then at the sweet weak chicken that he nibbled on in small bites, not to mention, his teeth are really good, and he deserves to be a sword of words.

No, it's iron teeth.

Sensing Li Qingyou's gaze, the weak chicken smiled, "Pretty strong." ”

Li Qingyou, "......"

When it first came out of the pot, it was quite strong, but after it was cold, it was similar to a stone, and it was estimated that it would definitely be able to hit a bag at once when it greeted someone's head.

The wind was cold all around, Li Qingyou pointed to the direction of the county road in front of him, "I remember that there is a tea stall over there, let's go there and eat." ”

The two went to the tea stall, where there were three or five passers-by drinking a large bowl of tea for a penny, and an old man carrying boiling water was refilling people.

"Uncle, can I exchange two pieces of tofu for your two bowls of tea?" Li Qingyou smiled and handed over two pieces of tofu, took two bowls of tea and handed a bowl to the weak chicken, and the two of them solved lunch with hot tea.

The tea and dinner were over, and the two parted ways.

"The girl's kindness of a meal, the scholar is unforgettable, and she will be repaid when she meets in the future." The weak chicken bowed to the ground.

"It's easy to say, aren't you going to look for relatives, Qingshan County is in that direction, and you can walk almost ten miles along the county road." Li Qingyou said goodbye to the weak chicken, and drove the donkey cart to the next village......