Baishiqiao doesn't care about this Song Zong, after all, he is a young man, but he is already a human being in two lifetimes.

Quietly opened the lid of the pot, scooped out two or three potatoes, enough for himself to eat, then took the broken bowl and silently walked to the foot of the defeated Buddha on the side, sat down to eat.

Song Zong's group of children, after coming in noisily, he wanted to go to Baishiqiao for trouble, but the stewed potatoes with the lid lifted and the fragrance exuded were really tempting, so he ignored Baishiqiao, and several people began to quarrel and eat.

"You have a good temper, you have always let Song Zong, I sometimes really wonder, how old are you kid!" Grandpa Yuan and their group of old beggars have already finished eating, and the pot of stewed potatoes is reserved for their group of children.

At this time, seeing Baishiqiao sitting alone at the feet of the Buddha eating, he couldn't help but come forward to speak, but he mainly came to clean up the dilapidated Buddha, even if the broken temple was full of dust, the dust of the Buddha was not clean, but the thatched broken tiles that fell on it, he would clean it up.

Baishiqiao stopped to eat, and looked up at the tall mud Buddha that reached the top of the temple, although it was seriously damaged, but the appearance of this mud Buddha was still solemn and sacred.

In the words of Grandpa Yuan, it is this Buddha that allows us to have an eaves to shelter from the wind and rain, and we must know how to be grateful, so he often cleans up the Buddha.

Retracting his gaze, Bai Shiqiao turned to look at Grandpa Yuan, and said flatly: "He is a child, what do I care about him!" But he himself is still a child, and sometimes he is somewhat affected by this and does some childish behavior.

For example, he scooped the best and biggest potatoes into his bowl, hehe.

Bai Shiqiao said this as if he was not a child, but sometimes he really hoped that Xiao Shi could really be like a child, carefree, and be able to fight with Song Zong and them.

And not always look worried, and have something on your mind.

Every time Grandpa Yuan looks at Baishiqiao like this, he will be very distressed.

"Don't talk about him, Grandpa Yuan, how did you know that weird old man?" Bai Shiqiao ate the last piece of potato, put the broken bowl aside, turned to Grandpa Yuan and asked.

It turned out that the strange old man he saw was introduced to him by Grandpa Yuan.

When a thief still has someone to introduce business, it is also rare to accept commissions.

"I met when I was begging, when I knocked on the door of his house, no one answered, but the wooden door opened by itself, I thought the door was not closed, and my heart became greedy, so I thought about going in to see if there was anything to take, but I didn't expect to see the old man after entering!" Grandpa Yuan said slowly.

It was hard to imagine that an old beggar could speak so coherently, Bai Shiqiao always felt that Grandpa Yuan might have been the housekeeper of a large family or something like that before.

After all, many beggars are not as cultured as he is.

"This old man wanted to find a powerful thief to help him steal something, and he directly gave me a tael of silver, and I doubted that he knew that I knew you kid!" Grandpa Yuan said with a slight frown.

That old man is really weird.

However, after seeing the other party's miraculous ability, knowing that the other party was a warlock, Baishiqiao was somewhat clear.

It's just that going to the palace to steal the empress's things, it is estimated that few people in the entire Shendu City will agree, it is really too dangerous.

Thinking of this, Shiraishibashi couldn't help but reach out and hold down the object hanging around his neck.

"Grandpa Yuan, do you think I should promise that old man?!" After thinking about it, Bai Shiqiao asked the question he had been hesitating for a long time.

Grandpa Yuan glanced at him and said, "If you are sure that you can steal something and leave safely, then you can try it, or if the reward he gives is high enough!"

After the other party finished speaking, Shiraishiqiao fell into deep thought.

"Hey, Baishiqiao, don't pretend to be deep there, you beggar thief, always keep a straight face, who still owes you money!"

Hearing this, Bai Shiqiao raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, then he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, turned around and walked outside.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, you guy, you ignore me!" Song Zong's little temper immediately came up, and he rolled up his worn sleeves impulsively, and walked outside with the white stone bridge.

The little beggars around saw that they had another good show, and immediately wiped their little mouths one by one and hurriedly followed out.

The old beggar Grandpa Yuan, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head, and continued to clean up the Buddha, but what he thought in his heart was that this Song Zong really didn't have a long memory of how many losses he had suffered, and Bai Shiqiao didn't know who he learned martial arts with.

If you want to say that Baishiqiao's martial arts, it is not who taught it, but the original body itself, as if it was a family heirloom, but unfortunately he was originally crossed, and he didn't know what this body would have originally been, and he was not very old, and his ability was naturally not too high, and it was already good to be able to restore the posture of the three-legged cat now.

The memory of the original owner is too fragmentary, and he can't recall a lot of it, as if it was hidden secretly, but there is one thing he remembers, the thing hanging around his neck is also the original owner's family heirloom, there is already it, and he can cross over, and it happens to be this thing that was bought in a modern antique market.

It was this thing that caused him to cross.

Shirashibashi walked ahead, and reached out to take out the object hanging around his neck, which was a copper coin with a glimmer in the moonlight.

The outer circle and the inner square, engraved with four words that he could not understand, came here for almost a year, every time he sat in the moonlight and looked at the copper coin, he always recalled the past, recalled his hometown, and missed his relatives.

I don't know if my parents are doing well now, why am I so unlucky, crossing the road while playing with this copper coin, the bloody lesson warns us that when crossing the road, we must not bow our heads and play with our mobile phones, phew, play copper coins!

Just as Baishiqiao walked outside as usual, looking at the moon and his thoughts diverged, Song Zong also appeared behind him as usual, shouting, and drank: "The surname is Bai, let's fight again, today I ate two more potatoes, and I have more strength, I don't believe that your three-legged cat's kung fu can still be majestic!"

Silently took back the copper coin and let him put it close to him, Bai Shiqiao listened to the other party's shout, turned around indifferently, and then stepped forward, and hit the opponent's defenseless stomach with his fist.

Then, the little beggars who came to watch saw Song Zong fall to the ground sadly, spitting out all the food he had just eaten.