Chapter 44: The Legend of Kyoto

Ye Qingli picked it up with a look, held her small hand and said, "What's wrong." I don't have the right to dispose of my stuff anymore. ”

"But......" Xiaoyun was still very unsure whether it was good to do this.

Ye Qingli interrupted her: "But what, just do as I say, and still don't listen to what your young lady says?" ”

Xiaoyun made a move and walked out.

Ye Qingli looked at her back, feeling that although this girl was simple, she couldn't follow her wishes, if she couldn't do her due job well, then, even for the sake of her safety, it was not suitable to stay by her side. This kind of mind will only be used by those who have ulterior motives, and it is not enough to have the ability to protect oneself. In the future, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to stay by her side. She vaguely felt that it was probably more of a curse than a blessing.

The afternoon was a short time, a very peaceful day for her, but for Wuling Guodu, it was destined to be an extraordinary day.

The teahouse is bustling with activity, full of chatter. People all over Kyoto have heard that after the last time the sweeping king cleared the medicine xuan, another sweeping king appeared, it is said that this time it is a handsome little boy, lined up with purple cloud coins of more than ten meters, and the shopkeeper's eyes are straight, so he directly asked him to sweep the third floor...... I also heard that the little boy walked as fast as the wind, and the shopkeeper wanted to keep up with the pace of others when he wanted to register a member for him...... Well, it's such a windy boy.

Overnight success.

Resounding throughout Kyoto.

Of course, this is something that someone does not know. Because in her opinion, she just painted makeup, changed clothes, bought some herbs, and just threw the box to the shopkeeper when she paid, and there was no naked display of wealth at all. Also, when I came back, I just walked faster because I was in a hurry, as for the speed, she was originally walking fast, and after having spiritual power, she was even more powerful, of course, the most important point is the long legs, can you blame her?

Therefore, the rumors are not credible. It's like real salt, its main role is to spice up life, who cares if it's true? It's good if everyone is happy.

Therefore, the more it is spread, the more mysterious it becomes.

In the end, they all gave this little boy a god.

Everyone is very happy about this, and new things have freshened my life, just this feeling.

One exception, of course.

That's the shopkeeper's.

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A certain shopkeeper knelt quietly, knowing his mistakes, not speaking, depressed.

A certain young master, lukewarm, and his tone seemed to be gentle: "Hmm...... Lost it again this time? ”

A shopkeeper nodded and decisively admitted his mistake.

A certain young master looked at him and patted him on the shoulder: "The legs and feet are not very good." The girl is lost, and the little boy is lost, what do I want you to do? ”

A certain shopkeeper, frightened, bowed his head to the big guy, "Young master, I was wrong......

Sadness, pain, helplessness, and inferior skills, what else can I do?!

A certain young master, playing with the dagger in his hand, raised his eyebrows: "This knife is good." ”

A certain shopkeeper mentioned his throat and eyes, which was here to cut him, with teary eyes: "Young master......"

A young master: "......" Don't sell me cute, do you know how old you are?!

A shopkeeper: "......" face is precious, and the price of life is higher, if it is for the young master, both can be thrown.

A certain young master: "......" shopkeeper, you won!!