Chapter 190: The Question of Ownership
Wasn't that the voice of the old beggar, who was messing around? The peddler rubbed his ears in some confusion, and finally confirmed his inner thoughts after the second shout.
I don't know why the old beggar, who was skinny and skinny, had such a loud voice, and this shouting far surpassed that of the young peddler, and everyone was attracted by this shout.
Although the source of the sound was determined, the vendor shook his head, not ready to pay attention.
This old man is just grandstanding, and the watermelon at this time should be owned by himself. The peddler didn't want to pay attention to the old beggar who was shouting and drinking, and he wanted to sell his precious big watermelons.
The people who were going to buy the vendor's watermelons were attracted by Yu Lao's shouting, and they changed the places to buy melons one by one.
After a while, although Yu Lao's shouting stopped, but the people who walked over to see the excitement did not come back, and the vendor was shocked in his heart, could it be that this old beggar really had watermelons?
After thinking about the old beggar's actions before, he estimated that it should be his own peers, which is terrible. If the vendor remembers correctly, the old beggar said that he would give watermelons for free.
With a heartbeat, the vendor put a few watermelons on the table back on the cart behind him, and he wanted to see what the old beggar had bought in his gourd when he arrived today.
Yu Lao's side, he was planting a bean in the land, looking at the curious people around him, he loved to brag about his ** illness again, coughed and said: "Everyone, this is a fairy bean, as long as it grows up, it will grow a big watermelon on the vine." ”
Although there are many cultivators in Chaofeng City, these people don't know that cultivators have such strange methods. However, suspicion is suspicion, and one by one, his legs stood up as if the roots of a tree were rooted in the soil, looking at Yu Lao curiously, unwilling to move a bit.
After the beans were placed in the ground under his feet, Yu Lao smiled and re-covered the soil he had dug up on top of the beans, pressing the ground tightly.
Then pretended to pinch a trick, Yu Lao pointed his hand to the place where the beans were walking, and a miracle happened, the soil actually moved faintly, and under the eyes of everyone, a green sprout poked out of the soil.
The onlookers were shocked and speechless, who had ever seen this kind of immortal method?
I enjoyed the eyes of the people around me very much, and when I took Ye Liancheng before, I would inadvertently show my hands, but Ye Liancheng's kid always seemed to look disdainful, which made Yu Lao very distressed.
The green seedlings that leaked out began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few blinks of an eye, they grew to the thickness of a wrist, nearly two meters tall.
In this way, a small green shade of vines grew out of thin air on the street, and Yu Lao stood under the vines, looking so mysterious that even the vendors who were engaged in the fun on the side had to start re-examining his identity as an old beggar.
A little girl asked curiously, "Grandpa Fairy, where is the watermelon?"
Yu Lao smiled heartily, snapped his fingers, and said, "Isn't this coming?"
As soon as the words fell, a large green watermelon appeared on the vine out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the vine was full of green watermelons.
The peddler's eyes lit up, if only he could get his hands on it...
Yu Lao stretched out his hand and picked a big watermelon, handed it to the little girl in general, and said with a smile: "One person, one Ang, don't worry, everyone has a share." ”
After that, the onlookers all stepped forward and began to take the big watermelon from Yu Lao's hand.
There are so many people on the streets of Chaofengcheng, and the number of watermelons on the vines is like a bottomless pit.
After a while, everyone received a large watermelon, with a smile on their faces, thanked Yu Lao and left.
At this time, the melon seller came over, although there were no watermelons on the vine at this time.
"Old fairy, what kind of method are you, can you teach me?" the peddler rubbed his hands together and looked flattering, completely forgetting the bad attitude of his general.
Yu Lao stared at the vendor and said with a smile: "Yes." ”
With a snap of his fingers again, the vine slowly shrank, and the path of growth in his eyes returned to the soil, and only the bean of Jiangcai was left on the ground.
"Once this bean is planted, it will grow into a watermelon. Yu Lao patted the peddler on the shoulder with his dirty paws, looking amiable.
With excitement on his face, the vendor picked the beans from the ground and placed them in his arms. Looking around, he seemed to see those passers-by eyeing him one by one, and they were all coveting the beans in their hands.
The peddler was so agitated that he almost dropped the beans on the ground, and after getting up in a panic, he gritted his teeth and ran away.
However, no one around noticed the hawkers, walking on the street one by one, without squinting.
"This young man, really, has no manners at all. Yu Lao looked at the back of the vendor and said faintly.
Yu Lao's figure looked incomparably small in the crowd, and no one noticed this 'old fairy' who was still in high spirits before.
The vendor was in a hurry and didn't have time to close the stall, but at this time, only a football-sized watermelon was left on the cart with a mountain of watermelons piled up.
Yu Lao walked over, picked it up with one hand, and then said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's actually too sweet." ”
I don't know when, a black-robed man appeared behind Yu Lao, kneeling upright, facing Yu Lao.
"Senior, I never opened..."
As soon as Yu Lao waved his hand, Liu Hexi's mouth seemed to be pulled by a zipper, and he couldn't say a word anymore.
"Whether there is a ghost in your heart, you know best in your own heart. The watermelon that Yu Lao was holding in his hand had been split in half and was being eaten by him.
Liu Hexi was still kneeling on the ground, and the word dignity did not exist for him at the moment.
"The stolen thing was lost and found by someone else, who do you think it should be?" Yu Lao asked vaguely as he ate the melon.
Liu Hexi was like a great enemy, thinking carefully about the actual meaning behind this seemingly simple question, and after a stick of incense, the watermelon in Yu Lao's hand turned into a white and pure watermelon skin.
"I also ask my seniors to teach me. In the end, Liu Hexi still didn't dare to say the answer in his heart, and humbly waited for Yu Lao's reply.
Yu Lao's face was strange, "Gua Wazi, I don't know such a simple question." ”
"Do you still need to think about it, whoever picks it up will be who's!" Yu Lao said righteously.
Liu Hexi was stunned in his heart, could it be that this senior knew the defector'? The implication of these words was to let himself not meddle in his affairs and no longer pursue this matter?
No matter what Liu Hexi thought, the purpose of Yu Lao's trip had been achieved, and he left a sentence of 'I'm leaving, if you like to kneel, keep kneeling' and disappeared into the crowd.