The sky gradually brightened, and four or five rice sellers gathered around Mi Yiqing, and they saw that Mi Yiqing had seized the middle position, and Mi Yiqing's sorghum rice was full and moist, and the people who came to buy rice gathered around. Several of them had angry faces on their faces.

One of them, a man about thirty years old, had a pointed mouth, his cheeks were sunk in, a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were dripping, and he kept looking at Mi Yiqing. Seeing that there were more and more people buying rice, he snuffed out the cigarette butts, put the remaining cigarettes on his ears, and suddenly squeezed in front of Mi Yiqing, and crossed in front of the rice bag: "Who asked you to sell it here?" Know it or not, this place is mine. Go away, the rice is not sold, don't surround it. He drove away the people who bought the rice with his hands.

Mi Yiqing's face turned white with fright: "I'm sorry, big brother, I didn't know this place was yours." I'll move the place right away. ”

"Where are you going? This place is mine, hurry up and leave! ”

"Big brother, I'll only sell it for one day, see if you can take care of it." Mi Yiqing blushed and pleaded in a low voice.

"Okay, little girl, she looks very tender. Come, let my brother kiss him, and my brother will let you sell it. With a sly smile, he went to Rami Yiqing's arm.

Mi Yiqing retreated in a panic, and a few rice sellers next to him coaxed: "Zhao Si, Yanfu is not shallow!" ”

Zhao Si's eyes were glowing lewdly, his hands were strong, Mi Yiqing couldn't control it, and rushed forward.

Mi Yiqing closed her eyes in fright, her head hit a thick wall, and as soon as she touched the thick muscles, Mi Yiqing immediately opened her mouth and bit down hard.

"Stinky women love to bite!" With a roar, Mi Yiqing was suddenly held in her arms by a pair of big hands. Mi Yiqing didn't hear what the other party said at all, kicked and bitten, and scolded with a cry in her mouth: "Beast, let go of me!" ”

"Don't make a fuss, it's me!" Ai You snapped angrily.

How could this voice be so familiar, Mi Yiqing quickly opened his eyes, and Ai You was glaring at Zhao Si on the ground. Zhao Si was lying on the ground grinning, it seemed that the injury was not light, the corners of his mouth were foaming blood, a big tooth seemed to have been knocked out, and his face was blue and purple.

There is also a huge footprint on the cheek.

Mi Yiqing just wanted to speak, when she saw a few rice sellers next to her picking up a flat pole, and some picking up bricks, like Ai You.

"Be careful!" Mi Yiqing exclaimed.

Ai You had already discovered these people and looked at them coldly. whispered to Mi Yiqing in his arms: "Don't move, hug me tight!" ”

At this time, Mi Yiqing was already frightened and obediently hugged Ai You.

These people were less than a meter away from Ai You, only to see Ai You pick up Mi Yiqing with both arms, fly into the air, and kick his right foot according to the calf of the person in front of him, the person snorted, lay on the ground, and then kicked back, and the one with the flat burden flew straight to the rice bag next to him, and knocked over several bags of rice in succession before stopping. Rice, millet, sorghum rice•••••• white, yellow, red•••••• scattered all over the ground. Immediately, Ai You took his left foot as the center, holding Mi Yiqing and spinning rapidly, and his right foot swept straight over, and the big brother who took the brick slapped on his head before he could say a word.

Ai You gently put down Mi Yiqing, the corners of his mouth curled up contemptuously, and his cold eyes stared at a few people on the ground.

Mi Yiqing was dizzy, and when she came to her senses, she opened her mouth and looked at the grinning people on the ground in surprise. What happened just now seems to be a dream, this eight-sided majestic, wonderful martial arts plot has only been seen in martial arts movies, those are all worldly masters, looking at Ai You standing proudly in the middle, the breeze blowing the black hair on his forehead, and the angular face like a knife is staring at a few rice sellers on the ground moaning in pain.

Mi Yiqing looked in a daze: "He's so cool!" ”

There were more and more people surrounding the morning market, and Mi Yiqing gently pulled Aiyou's arm: "It's me who is not good, I robbed their place, let's go quickly!" ”

Ai You heard Mi Yiqing's apology, and looked at her coldly: "Sick!" His eyes were full of mockery and disdain, ignoring her.

Mi Yiqing sighed, no matter how deep his resentment was before, today he is his benefactor, so he endures his self-righteousness, the bad temper of thinking that he is a prince.

It seems that today's rice will not be sold, so let's go back.

Mi Yiqing pushed the car and looked at the rice bag, fortunately, when I was fighting just now, only Mi Yiqing's rice bag was not knocked over, and I cheered in my heart, it seems that God also helped me Mi Yiqing! I was happy in my heart, and a sweet smile appeared on my face, and the corners of my mouth were torn open, and two sweet dimples were exposed.

Ai You looked at Mi Yiqing, she was so frightened just now, but now in less than a few minutes, she actually forgot the humiliation she had suffered just now, and she was happy again: "Amnesia, neuropathy!" ”

"What do you say about me?" Mi Yiqing didn't hear clearly.

"Sick!" Aiyou raised her voice and looked at her mockingly.

"If you are sick, you will be sick, who asked you to save me today, I will let you once regardless of the villain." Mi Yiqing looked at Ai You and smiled sweetly.

Ai You was suddenly a little annoyed, because he suddenly found that he especially liked to see Mi Yiqing smile sweetly, and this feeling made him feel at a loss: "Go back to school." He reverted to apathy. Striding forward without looking back.

"Wait a minute, my Mi ••••••," Mi Yiqing shouted from behind.

Ai You reluctantly stopped.

"That, Ai, Ai, can you help me tie the rice bag to the car?" Mi Yiqing pleaded with a red face.

Although he was a little reluctant, he still turned around and came to Mi Yiqing's side: "Help the car." ”

Mi Yiqing stuck out her tongue and obediently held the bicycle.

Ai You's waist was lowered, and he picked up the rice bag and put it on the back seat of the car: "Give me the car." Ai You's tone was a little stiff, as if he was still resentful.

"No, I can." Mi Yiqing hurriedly refused.

Ai You grabbed the handlebar, pushed the car and walked forward.

Mi Yiqing stumbled, and only after exerting strength did she stand firmly, looking at the back of Ai You in front of her, she thought, this person is not bad. Run a few steps and keep up with Aiyou.

"Little classmate, wait a minute." A middle-aged uncle called them from behind.

Ai You stopped the car vigilantly, pulled Mi Yiqing behind him, and glared at the uncle.

Seeing Aiyou's anger, the uncle hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm asking if your rice is still sold?" ”

"Sell, sell!" Mi Yiqing suddenly jumped out from behind Ai You, her face glowing with excitement.

"I run a coarse grain restaurant, and people in the city like to eat sorghum rice. I come to the market every day to buy rice, those guys monopolize the market, raise prices, force buy and sell, we dare to be angry and dare not speak, little classmate, you are so good to stretch out your hand, today you are angry for us, big people's hearts! The uncle looked at Ai You and gave a thumbs up.

Mi Yiqing looked at Ai You, thinking that he would say something in the face of praise, but after waiting for a long time, he just looked at it coldly and didn't say a word.

Mi Yiqing was a little embarrassed: "My classmate is strong in martial arts, and he is called eliminating harm for the people." ”

"Yes, for the people. Heroes, big heroes! Sell me all your rice today. In the future, no matter how many you have, send it to me, this is my address. The uncle was quite serious and handed over his business card.