Chapter 12: Black Eats Black
Qing Yan'er was excited, and hurriedly walked out of the wooden house with her baggage. It's just that after walking a few meters, she suddenly turned around again, and saw the back of the old woman disappearing at the door.
I felt strange for a while, full of curiosity, and I really wanted to ask this old woman for clarification, but unfortunately, this old woman was in a really strange mood.
"Mother-in-law! Don't worry, I'll be coming to see you in the future! ”
Qingyan'er shouted at the wooden house, but it seemed that there was no one in the wooden house, and she didn't respond at all.
Qing Yan'er pursed her lips again, put the burden on her back, and went down the mountain in the direction pointed by the old woman.
After walking for almost two hours, she finally walked down the mountain!
She was already so tired that her legs trembled, and she felt that her legs were not her own.
She slumped on the side of the road, thinking that it was safe, so she planned to rest for a while before leaving, and by the way, she opened the burden that the mother-in-law had given herself, and saw what her old man had given her.
In fact, Qing Yan'er thought that the mother-in-law had just prepared a little dry food for herself, but when the burden was opened, there were more than a dozen egg-sized bottles and jars, as well as a book.
Suddenly, Qing Yan'er felt that she had suffered an adventure!
The old woman just now was so weird, and the things she gave herself were also weird!
I thought, didn't I meet a hermit master?
Thinking of this, Qingyan'er's heart couldn't stop being ecstatic!
Picking up the book, she planned to take a look first, whether it was any martial arts cheats, thinking about her adventures, maybe she would become a generation of chivalrous women in the future, and the ecstasy in her heart became more and more unstoppable.
It's just that as soon as I opened this white paper, I saw the huge two words "poison doctor" written on the first page, and suddenly, Qing Yan'er was dumbfounded!
The characters in the book are all traditional characters, and it is really difficult for her to be a little gangster who is unlearned and unskilled like her in her previous life, and she wants to recognize all the traditional characters in the book.
She can only guess a few words, even if she finally understands the content of a book, but the Chinese language makes her understand, and it is even more difficult for her to die!
Qing Yan'er threw the book back into the bag directly, planning to keep it for later and study it slowly.
I picked up the bottles and jars and looked at them.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Qing Yan'er looked at the bottles and cans in her hand, and the more she looked, the more happy her mouth was about to crack to the root of her ears!
"Hahaha! Tickle powder! Ecstasy! Delicious powder! Cartilage scattered! Sangong powder! Tangram Bleeding Pills! Half a quarter of an hour in a coma! ”
Look, look! Qing Yan'er couldn't help but call out the names on those bottles and cans one by one, those words are still traditional characters, but she can be confused, just these simple Ming'er, she knows the use of these things as a layman!
For a while, Qingyan'er, who won the treasure, was even happier than winning the jackpot!
The baby tinkered with the bottles and jars for a while before putting them all away.
If you want to say what her mood is at this time, it is even more excited than when she first knew that she had crossed!
These are good things! This time, she just wanted to solve the matter of Master Wang, and with these things, it was not easy to catch!
And with these things, if you want to use some "itchy powder" for that old lady in the future, she thinks it's not too beautiful!
Thinking of the Empress Dowager Zeng, Qing Yan'er thought of her own cheap old lady and younger siblings, and her mood suddenly became heavy again.
When she thought of this, she didn't dare to delay any longer, she had to go to the town as soon as possible, solve the matter, and return home early, so that her mother and younger siblings would be at ease.
Qing Yan'er hurriedly put away her burden, grabbed a handful of black soil on the ground by the way, wiped a handful on her white and tender little face, and after grabbing her hair a few times, she suddenly became a dirty little beggar.
By the time we got to town, it was almost dark.
Qing Yan'er's stomach was already hungry, she reached out and touched the silver bracelet in her arms, and finally decided not to move her.
She looked like a beggar, but she wandered around the street, and she didn't believe it, and she couldn't earn a meal.
Just as his mind was spinning, he suddenly saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, his face was full of dirt, and he couldn't see his original appearance.
Dressed in tattered clothes, his hair is like a chicken nest, dirty and messy, and he is dressed as a sharp brother.
Why did that little beggar attract Qingyan'er's attention? The main thing is his sneaky actions at this time, even people with eyes can see his intentions.
I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a hand full of items, and his hands were not empty.
And the little beggar followed him all the way, and finally attacked him, so fast, that he didn't know it, he directly took the purse he hung on his waist, and then walked past the young man as if nothing happened, and bumped the young man very proudly.
The young man was defenseless for a while, and his hand was already empty, and when he hit him like this, the item fell to the ground!
He didn't care about holding the little beggar responsible, and after glaring at the little beggar indignantly, he hurriedly began to pick up the items on the ground.
Qing Yan'er saw this scene clearly, but she was not a person who saw injustice, but a lewd smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The little beggar flipped his purse, smiled with surprise on his face, and swaggered away.
Turning the corner of the street, the little beggar opened his purse, looked at the few pieces of broken silver inside, and instantly cracked his mouth!
It's just that the black shadow in front of him flickered, and there was nothing in his hand, and the purse that he was still holding in his hand just now disappeared directly!
"Hehe, tonight's food has been settled."
Qing Yan'er threw the purse in her hand, her face full of ruffians, and her wicked smile were very dazzling in the eyes of the little beggar!
"Stinky, return the purse to the master!"
The little beggar didn't expect to be able to kill Cheng Cheng at this time, and the smile on his face just now suddenly became angry, and he pointed to the green smoke a few meters away, just angry!
Qing Yan'er looked at the little beggar's thunderous appearance, but she didn't care very much, she grabbed the purse that was being thrown in the air tightly in her hand, and pouted at the little beggar.
"This purse is not yours, how excited are you? Lang, give you some silver, and eat a good meal for yourself! ”
When the words fell, a tael of broken silver must fly directly towards the beggar.
The beggar quickly took over, but he was even more angry!
He glanced at it in his purse just now, and there were at least seven or eight taels. I didn't expect this stinky girl who eats black to snatch her purse and forget it, and only give herself such a little.
"Stinky girl, don't toast and don't eat and drink, hurry up and give the purse to the master, if you want to get silver, go and grab it yourself!"
"Heh, isn't this just a robbery, Miss Ben? It's still up to you! ”
She was not at all frightened by the little beggar's thunderous appearance, but put her hands around her chest, raised her chin, and looked at the little beggar with a smirk on her face.
The little beggar didn't expect that he had been rampant in Liuxi Town for several years, and there was such a short-sighted little beggar who was talking to him! Suddenly, his eyes looked at Yang Qingyan with gloom, if he could, his eyes at this time would be very difficult to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows!
"Hehe, isn't it still? Believe it or not, sir, I can't let you get out of this Liuxi Town today? ”
Qing Yan'er didn't take this threatening word at all, and pouted very unrelentingly: "Miss Ben really doesn't believe it!" ”
When the words fell, Qingyan'er waved directly at the little beggar, only to see a thin layer of white powder appear in the air, the little beggar was defenseless, and before he could figure out the situation, he fell directly to the ground with a "poof"!
Qing Yan'er looked at the small bottle in her hand and nodded with satisfaction: "It's really a good thing, I didn't expect the medicine to work so fast for half a moment, but it's a pity that it's less." ”
After talking to herself, Qingyan'er put the small bottle back into the baggage, weighed the purse in her hand a few times, and jumped away happily.
With the money in hand, there is no need to go hungry.
She had been hungry for a long time, so she planned to treat her five internal organs temple first.
After two laps around the small street, it was almost evening, and she finally found an inn that looked good, and walked in.
Her disgraced appearance, coupled with her shabby clothes, immediately collapsed the shopkeeper's face, and just as she was about to make a noise to drive people away, she directly took out a certain tael of silver and threw it at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper hurriedly caught the silver thrown by Yang Qingyan and looked at it, although it was only one or two, but he didn't have the ugly face just now.
"Guest officer, do you want to eat or do you want to eat?"
"Hit the nail and get some food by the way."
Qing Yan'er didn't care about the strange looks of the guests in the inn, and swaggered to the counter, and ordered the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, with a chubby body, a round face, and his eyes were almost squeezed into a slit.
Seeing the shopkeeper's eyes, Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward and put the silver he had just received in front of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was a little surprised before he spoke: "This tael of silver can only live in an ordinary room on the first floor, 500 wen a night, and give an ordinary meal." ”
Who is Yang Qingyan? In his previous life, he was a master of enjoyment, so he was willing to wronged himself.
Directly took out two taels of silver from his purse and put it on the counter: "Come to an upper room." ”
The momentum is quite sufficient, but it seems to look at the shopkeeper and Xiao Er's eyes as an idiot, and suddenly he is a little less confident?
"What do you mean? Isn't that enough? ”
Qingyan'er is a little angry, and she also knows that she is poor and sour now, but she can't stand her high spirit!
She is used to being flattered by others, He Cheng has been looked down upon like this, and she can't accept it for a while.