Chapter 281: The Brightly Lit Jia Mansion

The purple gauze demon fox, whose eyes instantly became sharp and abnormal, slowly walked into Huang Dou's ear and said his plan to repay Wang Baichuan's blood debt.

"Brother Yimao, do you say that the purple yarn demon fox is true or false?" Xiaowen, who was walking side by side with soybeans, couldn't help but turn to soybeans and wanted to hear soybeans' opinions.

Hearing Xiaowen suddenly ask himself, Huang Dou was suddenly shocked: "Didn't you listen to the story of this purple gauze demon fox last night, your hair exploded, and you vowed to seek justice for the other party?" ”

Was my emotion too realistic last night? What a gaffe! Let Brother Yimao see my evil side like a hate, it won't damage my innocent and lovely image, right?

Xiaowen secretly thought something bad in his heart, and quickly changed his well-behaved face, and smiled at Huang Dou: "Brother Yimao, what are you kidding, we are policemen, but we have the basic psychological literacy of dealing with things calmly, how could I only listen to the words of a thousand-year-old fox spirit!" Hehe..."

Xiaowen, who was talking, couldn't help but pretend to cover his mouth and walked in front to save a little bit of points for his recklessness last night.

Seeing Xiaowen's uncertain performance, Huang Dou suddenly felt a shudder, and he felt a cold wind blowing all over his body.

"This ancient summer is so much cooler than ours!" Soybeans strode forward, watching the lively atmosphere of the market coming and going.

"Sell watermelons, sell watermelons, sweet and glutinous big watermelons, come and buy them!" The small vendor squatting on the ground screamed in high spirits.

"There's watermelon to eat, huh! Looks pretty sweet! Huang Dou picked up half of the watermelon that had been cut, took two bites, and said to the watermelon seller who sold it: "Big brother, how much is this watermelon a catty?" ”

The watermelon seller on the opposite side only heard his voice, but did not see his person, blinked his cross-eyed, and inspected his surroundings, but did not see anyone. I thought to myself that I must have heard it wrong. Continue to shout at the passing crowd and ask who wants to buy their own watermelon.

What's the situation, don't take me seriously, then I'll taste how sweet this ancient big watermelon is! Like when I was a dog, although I didn't lick this smell, but at that time, all I ate in my mouth were watermelon skins, so it was my turn to see the sweet flesh!

Eating the ancient pollution-free natural watermelon, the soybeans have a feeling of recalling their childhood, and they can't help but feel happy.

The melon farmer on the opposite side suddenly saw his watermelons on the ground, flying into the air one by one, and then quickly turning into peels.

"Ahh Hell yes! After the fruit farmer reacted, he was startled, and while shouting, he couldn't help but run into the crowd and shout loudly.

Xiaowen, who was walking ten meters away in front, didn't see the soybeans when he turned around, and heard the sound of commotion not far behind him, so he hurriedly returned the same way to find out.

"Ghosts? What the! Where are the ghosts? Hearing that the fruit farmer selling melons in front of him was gone, and then pointing fingers at his body behind him, Huang Dou suddenly remembered what Xiaowen had said to himself before, people in this world can't see themselves!

was about to take advantage of the fact that the chaos had not yet expanded, and the soybeans were ready to take advantage of it for nothing and run away, but they didn't think that the flying hairy dog's legs hadn't even started to kick their legs and run, and they were pulled back by Xiaowen.

"Brother Yimao, what you are doing is not right, you have eaten other people's things, but you have to give money!" Xiaowen saw that Huang Dou was ready to slip away, so he couldn't help but hold his arms and said with contempt.

The conspiracy did not succeed, Huang Dou suddenly felt lost, and worked hard to rummage through every pocket, Huang Dou was full of regret, because he was greedy for cheap, and ate a few more bites.

"Xiaowen, you also know, the people here can't see us..."

"Know! Put down the money! ”

"Xiaowen, you know, the people here don't know our renminbi there..."

"Know! Put down the money! ”

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Seeing how he reminded Xiaowen with a smile, Xiaowen couldn't understand that he only had this money left, and he couldn't afford to eat a pack of instant noodles anymore.

The sound of steel hammers falling to the ground next to the watermelon skin immediately attracted the watermelon farmers and the surrounding spectators.

"Oops! What is this? It's like falling from the sky! It must be Guanyin Bodhisattva, yes, it's her, just now it must have been her old man who patronized her own shop, and after eating, she sprinkled so many treasures! The fruit farmer winked happily and picked up the steel hammers on the ground one by one.

"The Bodhisattva ate your melon? In other words, this watermelon skin is stained with the residual saliva of the Bodhisattva? ”

"Oh, this is okay, look, this melon skin and meat are eaten so cleanly, it must be the Bodhisattva's sake!"

"Yes, yes, let's hurry up and eat all this melon skin, if you can't finish eating, you have to take it away and offer it, this is something that the Bodhisattva has used, but it will bless us with peace..."

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"Oops! Oh! It hurts, don't step on me! The cross-eyed fruit farmer who finally crawled out was very happy with his eleven steel hammers clutching his face full of ash.

The soybeans that were pulled out by Xiaowen couldn't help but sigh when they saw that the people behind him were grabbing the melon skins they had eaten: "This era is really bitter, and even the leftover melon skins are competing to eat!" Cut..."

"Brother Yimao, don't make trouble, we have something serious to do, today is the day when Wang Baichuan and the daughter of Xiangguo Mansion get married, we must expose Wang Baichuan's true face before they get married!" Xiaowen instructed the soybeans all the way to find which family had a happy event today.

I was still thinking about how expensive the watermelons of this dynasty were, and whether I gave too much money to soybeans, I couldn't listen to what Xiaowen said who was nagging on the side, but Xiaowen dragged himself and walked forward in a hurry.

After passing through the streets and alleys, I finally stopped at a gate called Jiafu.

I saw that the gate was lit up, and the guards outside the gate were neatly dressed and guarded the gate with majestic expressions.

"Jia Mansion? Brother Yimao, looking at this posture, this won't be the place where Wang Baichuan marries, right? Xiaowen stopped at the gate of the tall and black Jiafu and looked in curiously.

"Well, no one else can see us anyway, or let's go in and take a look!" Huang Dou pulled Xiaowen and walked in, and Xiao Wen, who was being dragged tightly, saw the serious official with a serious face without blinking his eyes, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly followed Huang Dou through the door together.

The courtyard is even more colorful, and at first glance it is a decoration ready to marry. Xiaowen saw someone hurrying out of the room, and hurriedly reminded the soybeans.

"Brother Yimao, look, someone is coming out!"