Near the mí house, half of his face was pickled, one foot was lame, and the unkempt ghost-like little man called Hanako was the same as the half-headed, blind, and screamed Hanako like a plague god, snuggling and begging.

They stared at the group of slang in front of them, listening carefully to the discussion.

"The character of the brute master and the Buddha, why is it not good?"

"Scourge lasts for a thousand years, and good people don't live long!"

Xiao called Hanako's belly: Those who live long are all heinous?

"They are all Qingping officials, who is more noble than whom, and they are embarrassed to use the brute master as a raft, saying that they will make noise for everyone!"

"Li Yi is from a family, so he is naturally stronger than the Han people who have no foundation!"

"That's it, that is, the foundation of the ancestors is full of face, and it is funny to slap a swollen face to show people!"

"Da Xi Po knows a lot, she can't even write Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and she is embarrassed to know good fortune and evil!"

Xiao called Hanako and muttered silently: Does it have anything to do with whether you can write and tell fortunes?

"The serious should be handled by Cao Chang, the military strategist of the main yin and yang, that is the character who is called the divination of fortune!"

"Hey, the talents who can be used are paid for nothing, but those who have no discipline eat and drink spicy, and regard people's lives as grass mustard."

Xiao Hanako: No matter how you hear it, this guy is stirring up trouble, it seems that the recent turmoil has nothing to do with him!

She secretly calculated to herself, looking at his long face, thick facial features, broad shoulders and round waist, and a good wind with strength.

Suddenly a group of infantry came to inspect them, and after a few words with them, they dispersed as birds and beasts.

The two called Hua Zijing to follow behind Rong Chang's face, and when they saw him enter a temple of Wang Xi, they had to pestle him when they didn't come out.

Xiao called Hanako: "Brother Lixing, how do we know the movement inside outside?" ”

yelled at Hanako: "You're not happy yet, Sister told me to protect you with my life, you must not be arbitrary, it's better to be soft?" ”

Xiao Hanako nodded, and shouted loudly: "Give Dao Ye Nafu, open grace, enjoy food, I haven't eaten for three days!" ”

Screaming that Hanako almost didn't startle her throat and eyes into her stomach, and was about to cover her mouth, a slave of the same age had already walked out.

The man had a face, and his appearance was not surprising, and he was particularly difficult to recognize. He said lightly: "Although this is just an ordinary Taoist temple, it is not a place where you flowers should come!" ”

Xiao shouted that Hanako continued to sell miserably: "Nua also knows that he is not worthy of the temple." But I was really hungry and thirsty in my stomach, so I could only fight. Seeing that the Taoist Lord looked at the good face, he gave a little soup and died, all relying on his life! ”

The square-faced man was very useful to her compliment, and seeing that she was earnest, he couldn't help but soften his words: "Wait a little longer, the pilgrims are eating here today and sending them away, so that I can reward you with a few mouthfuls of courtesy." (Nanzhao local dialect: bin refers to salt, metaphor refers to rice)

Xiao called Hanako: "Engong is thoughtful, pollen must be remembered!" ”

The old man Hanako also had to say: "Engong recreates great virtue, Hua Fei is born as the head of the fall, and death is the grass!" ”

The square-faced man said proudly: "You two are pitiful, when you go back, put a few more steamed buns in them, keep them to eat, and don't worry about famine." ”

At that time, there was a round-faced mouse-eyed witch who came over, and when he saw that it was two pickled flowers, he covered his nose and said, "Don't you all look up." I'm still talking to Hanako today! The conversation was so hot. ”

The square face was careful: "The Taoist master teased." However, seeing that they had been hungry and thirsty for a few days, they were not prepared, and they did not say anything, but they cried out and begged me. It's good to look at it all over the street! Leave it alone, it becomes more and more suspicious, and it seems that our Taoist temple is not compassionate, isn't it? ”。

The round face nodded, and said reluctantly: "In this case, leave them to tidy up the daily swill bucket, which is worth three meals." If her brother is literate and does not stick to the white and Chinese, assign him some work to remember. ”