Ah San executed Fang Yishen's order reflexively, and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, manually proving that he had shut up.

However, because the movement of covering his mouth was too fast, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

The ground that had just rained had not yet dried, and Ah San's pants were squeezed firmly with the wet ground, absorbing the moisture on the ground into his pants well.

Ah San looked at the two masters gloating in front of him sadly, twisted his wet buttocks, and ran away crying.

Fang Yishen saw the hollow on the ground that had been drained of water, and then looked at the ugly posture of Ah San running away, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Hey, Junyi, have you noticed, the fabric of Ah San's pants seems to be extra absorbent."

Junyi chuckled: "Maybe." ”

Ah San, who ran away, heard the laughter of his eldest lady and ran faster.

I don't even care about the discomfort in my buttocks, I just want to stay away from them, a little farther away.

When he arrived at the airport, Fang Yishen looked at Ah San, who was walking in front with a salute, and his smile was not reduced.

"Ah San, why don't you change your pants, aren't you uncomfortable?"

Ah San was embarrassed, he just wanted to say "This is new pants", but Fang Yishen was faster than him.

I saw Fang Yishen poking Junyi's arm and counting him: "Your employer is too unworthy, and you are so cold to my brother, can I complain to you?" ”

Ah San felt like the back of his head was about to be shot through. Miss, there is no such thing as a brother like you, please be a person!

Ah San had a villain in his heart who was kowtowing frantically in the direction of Fang Yishen, hoping that she would let her brother go.

"Is the employer still responsible for buying pants for the bodyguard? It was my negligence, I bought it when I got back. "Junyi is very serious about his commitment.

"Do you know where to buy?"

"Nature." Junyi should be taken for granted.

But Fang Yishen was not sure, and Ah San also felt unreliable.

"Miss, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. The young master bought it for me, bought a lot, really a lot. I'm new, really, new. The one got wet and threw it away. ”

"Damn, you'll throw it away when it's wet. How did I raise such a scumbag of yours. Fang Yishen said, raising his foot and kicking Ah San's ass.

Ah San: Today, I have been in trouble, Lao Tzu's ass has provoked anyone, ahhhh

I roared in my heart, and I didn't dare to quibble on my face. It is estimated that the eldest lady has come to the eldest aunt, and she is irritable, and everything he says now is wrong.

"Junyi, I blame you wrongly, this kind of loser should suffer more, let him know that life is not easy." Fang Yishen pointed to the back of Ah San's head and was counted.

Jun Yi smiled gently, held Fang Yishen's hand, and echoed as he walked: "Why don't you let him go to set up a stall and let Fifteen come back." ”

"That's a good idea."

So, poor Ah San didn't even have time to protest, and was kicked out by the boss and employer.

At the same time, the most prosperous night market in the imperial capital of Fuxi.

A swarthy teenager mingled in the middle of many stalls, the location was not very conspicuous, but it was not remote.

On his left is a seller of autumn pants, and the stall owner is an uncle.

On the right is a sock seller, and the stall owner is an aunt.

On the opposite side is a shoe seller, and the stall owner is a young man.

His stalls are not as rich as those of his neighbors, and there is nothing to carry. There is only one sign with the following words written on it.

[The painting of the master of the time, the price starts at 100 million; Mr. Miao's paintings, with a starting price of 500 million; You're far away, you're up to the mark! 】

Such a light sign, reflecting the light, is the most conspicuous among all the stalls, but no one cares about it.

"Little brother, are you cold? Wearing autumn pants or not? The uncle who sold autumn pants asked the boy.

The young man glanced at him: "Uncle, even if you ask a hundred times, I won't buy it." ”

The young man is exactly the fifteenth and early twenties in Junyi's mouth.

He is not tall, and his emaciated figure looks weak. But the dark skin gave him a few physical strength bonuses, and he also looked like a person who could live.