Chapter 25 Street Treatment

"Hehe," Qin Mo chuckled twice, covered his stomach and walked to the front of the stove, reached out to open the lid of the pot, and found that it was full of food, so he waved his hand and said, "Let them all come in and eat, there is still something here." ”

Looking up at the rice in the pot that was enough for them to eat, Zhang Ke's face was slightly relieved, and he went to call someone to eat.

After eating.

It was almost dark, and they each turned off the lights and went to bed, and the next morning, Luo Yi made a set of punches, made breakfast, and went out for a walk after eating.

She is unfamiliar with the place, and when she arrives in a new place, she likes to explore the terrain everywhere.

Besides, she actually doesn't like to be controlled by others, Qin Mo asked her to stay in the house and not move around, does she have to listen?

So Qin Mo searched for the whole room, and found that the west wing room had long been empty, deserted, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He remembered that he had warned Luo Yi yesterday not to walk around.

The fingers of the fan gradually tightened, and a hint of irritation flashed in the obsidian-deep eyes.

"Childe, what should I do now?" Zhang Ke noticed Qin Mo's mood fluctuations, and asked with some concern.

"Go find it, get it back as soon as possible." Qin Mo held his forehead and gave an order helplessly.

There are two main streets in the whole Yanjing outer city, the streets are open and prosperous, Luo Yi visually measured it, it is six or seven meters wide, all paved by blue bricks.

On the left and right, banners are displayed. All kinds of vendors are shouting among the people and selling their goods.

Wearing a cyan shirt, casually grabbed a high ponytail in his hair, the whole person looked very refreshing, clean and heroic, Luo Yi put his hands behind his back, looked at it, and found that this capital is actually quite lively and fun.

After being depressed for a month, my mood was much better, and I saw a white stone carved in front of a vendor.

This looks very simple and good-looking, although it is not more precious than mutton fat white jade, but it naturally has a fresh and good-looking.

At a glance, she saw that the wooden hairpin that happened to be coiled in her hair was also a little worn, so she bought it for five cents.

There was a process of selling sugar gourds next to him, Luo Yi asked the price, and spent three cents to buy a bunch.

By this time, almost the price of the price in Beijing she already had some Taoism in her heart, while eating while leisurely strolling, near noon, walking a little tired, saw an inn next to it.

walked in, Xiao Er, who was wearing a gray short dozen and had a white towel on his shoulder, greeted him warmly and asked, "This guest, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”

"Sharpened."

"Okay, you come this way." Xiao Er is not annoyed to see Luo Yi's bearing, although he is dressed averagely, he should not be a master without money.

He led her to the free spot by the window and sat down even more enthusiastically.

I ordered a plate of meat dishes, a plate of vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of white rice.

Luo Yi waited by the window, after half of the incense, the meal came up, Luo Yi took a bite, and found that the taste was not much different, and the taste was even better, so he ate it.

Eat halfway.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of babbling outside the window, like a tender yellow oriole, crying tactfully.

Attention is involuntarily drawn to the past.

What I saw in front of me turned out to be an old man with white hair and a rickety back who was pulling an erhu, and next to him, a little girl who was twelve or thirteen years old, wearing blue and white flowers, was singing along the street.

If the little girl sings well, someone will reward her with a few pennies.

The little girl happily took it in her hand, laughed happily out of her dimples, bowed to the well-wishers, and sang harder.

Listening to the sweet singing, Luo Yi smiled, settled the account, prepared to go out, and threw a penny away.

Before he could go out, there was a low shout, and the little girl's singing stopped, and Luo Yi raised her eyes.

"I said who was in front of me when Uncle Ben was in a bad mood, it turned out to be you, an old immortal!" After shouting loudly, this year is to kick it with two feet.

Every kick was kicked in the old man's chest, and he immediately kicked the person down, and his face was blue.

"Oops, grandpa!" The little girl found that her grandfather was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up, so she was so frightened that she cried on the spot, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me, grandpa?! ”

"What are you crying about? seems to be very upset by the noise, "This man raised his foot, unexpectedly, he wanted to wear that little girl again, "cry again, Lao Tzu kicked you to death!" Ay? Hey, hey, hey? ”

The little girl threw herself on the old man's chest, but she couldn't wait for the sharp pain, and involuntarily looked up, just like the bully's removed foot, which was being pinched tightly by a white hand.

The hand doesn't look big, and the owner of the hand is also a woman wearing a green shirt and high braids, and her eyebrows look very delicate and beautiful.

The age doesn't look very big, but somehow, the woman's eyes are glaring, and there is a murderous aura from her bones.

Moreover, the bully, who was a head taller than the woman, was pinched by his toes, and he couldn't move a bit, his whole face was red and white, and it didn't take long for him to twist painfully.

"You, you, you let go of Lao Tzu, do you hear?!" The bully's legs trembled in pain and he shouted loudly.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't say anything, and when everyone didn't notice it, her free hand knocked on the side of the bully's leg, and then opened it with her right hand.

"Huh? Huh? Huh? The bully took a few steps back and fell into the crowd.

The people scattered to the side, deliberately not to pick him up, so the scoundrel fell viciously.

"Hey, hey, I'm going to die!" The scoundrel lay on the ground and hugged his pinched right leg, and began to roll on the ground, but he couldn't get up for a while.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but look at the petite woman in green shirts.

Finding that it was eye-catching, Luo Yi frowned, and was about to leave, but he heard a miserable cry from a beautiful little voice in his ear.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you? Grandfather?! The little girl lay on the old man and cried.

Luo Yi only needed to glance, and saw that the old man's face was blue and pale, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were wide open, so he couldn't breathe, and he just died.

Seeing the little girl crying miserably, Luo Yi hesitated for a moment, "tsk", or walked over to tear the little girl away, and said loudly: "Everyone take three steps back, leave space, and let the patient breathe." ”

This body shouted, low and measured, and everyone involuntarily did what she said, retreated backwards, centered on her, and made a circle.

Luo Yi squatted beside the old man, first pressed the old man's pulse with both hands and fingers, and found that the pulse had disappeared, frowned involuntarily, put his hand on the old man's heart, and listened with his ear.

It turned out that he had a cardiac arrest, and at this time, he could only use cardiac resuscitation to help the old man recover his heartbeat.