Chapter 120: Teahouse Scholar
Qing Wenxiao, who was walking on the sheep intestine path, didn't know that he was included in the must-catch list.
In a pawnshop, Qing Wenxiao learned that the top-grade spirit stones in the nether realm could be pawned as gems, and he exchanged more than a thousand low-grade fairy stones at once.
It's always good to have money, Qing Wenxiao changed into a normal dress, walked into a teahouse again, and found a place to sit down at random.
On the most central stage, there are two operas singing.
It looks like a woman, but Qing Wenxiao can see at a glance that this is a disguise between two men.
The eyes of the tea guests were fascinated by these two men.
Qing Wenxiao wanted to know, what would they do when they found out that those two actors were men?
"Okay, good~"
"It's so good-looking!" a richly dressed merchant threw a piece of gold ingot directly on it.
Those two dramas are called one happy.
Their mouths were smiling from ear to ear.
Qing Wenxiao held a piece of peanuts in his hand, and Biu's shot hit the door of one of them's head.
"Oh yo yo, it hurts me to death.."
The scene inadvertently revealed the original sound. hurriedly covered it up again.
During this period, some people also found the details, but they did not break it.
Qing Wenxiao couldn't help but smile. Picked up a cup of tea and savored it.
The man on the stage had a warm anger on his face.
But he didn't have a seizure and continued to perform.
Qing Wenxiao leaned on the table and only yawned.
These people are so boring.
The topics of conversation were all about the figures of the two people on the stage. Qing Wenxiao was also speechless, the figures of the two men made you look so fascinated, why haven't you seen a woman?
Just as there was a hustle and bustle in the teahouse, a sound of footsteps galloped from outside.
After three bangs on the door, a group of people burst in.
A bunch of people were dressed in black plainclothes and wearing sunglasses. Make it difficult to see their faces.
"Everyone is holding my head and squatting down! The special criminals are strictly investigated in the whole city!" one of them roared loudly, and immediately pulled down a picture scroll in his hand.
Qing Wenxiao's eyes trembled slightly.
The man on the scroll is so handsome, how familiar he looks.
If you think about it, it seems like it came to me...
"Check it out!"
The group trained in an orderly manner.
"Raise your head!"
"Hey, talk about you!"
"Dare to resist, arrest it!"
A bald head was quickly roasted.
"What's going on? Did you find someone?"
"Nope. This bald head is suspicious. I think he looks a lot like a murderer who was wanted before. ”
"Good. Continue to check and bring him back. ”
Seeing these people pass in front of him, Qing Wenxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly used Lu Wenwen's invisibility talisman, and only then did he escape the catastrophe.
After the people left, Qing Wenxiao finally dared to take the lead.
Within a few minutes, the teahouse was back to its previous hustle and bustle.
"Who do you think they're arresting?"
"I don't know. Who knows this, just look at the Express. ”
Someone brought out a ball.
The ball released a square curtain of light in the air.
Dense handwriting soon emerged.
Vivid pictures are also displayed.
"Oh my God? Stealing the Sansheng Spring? How did this man do that?"
"How is this possible? Can Sanshengquan be stolen by someone?"
Everyone is confused.
Looking at the image of himself above, Qing Wenxiao is broken. Himself exposed.
"What do you think this man is trying to do when he steals the spring water?
"It can't be, this can't be. ”
"Can he still save those hundreds of thousands of mine slaves?"
"Hahahaha~"
"Don't be funny. As for those mine slaves, if you go to help them, they still think you are harming them. I don't appreciate it."
Qing Wenxiao frowned slightly.
"That's right. Why didn't you think to release those miners? If you absorb the water, will they not be saved?"
"Now that this water is gone, those mine slaves will not be saved, right? It's really pitiful, originally I only had to be a slave for a hundred years, but now there is no spring water, I can't become an immortal, and I can only be a slave for the rest of my life." ”
"No, it won't. Emperor Xiangtian will definitely deal with this matter personally, the spring water of this Sansheng Spring is not naturally formed, but artificially reconciled. ”
"What?!Artificial concoction? How is this possible? This is fairy water!" Someone immediately disbelieved it.
"Hey. Don't believe it, in our eyes this is fairy water, and in the eyes of the emperor, this is what kind of bullshit. A young scholar bluntly said that he was unhappy.
"Zhou Dashu, if you talk like this, be careful of losing your head. ”
Someone shouted.
"Drop it, drop it. It's a big deal, I'm not afraid of this. ”
The scholar continued to blurt out.
"Walked away. If you don't talk to this nerd too much, you must be stupid to read. ”
I saw that those individuals kept their distance from the scholar. Qing Wenxiao took the initiative to walk to the front and sat down.
"You're that guy. ”
He skimmed Qing Wenxiao with his spare eyes. but the eyes look elsewhere.
"Ugh. Qing Wenxiao didn't expect that he would be recognized directly.
"You're amazing. You can hide in plain sight. ”
Qing Wenxiao sounded a little uncomfortable.
"What do you want?"
Qing Wenxiao said again.
"You hurry up and give birth to that baby for me, do you know?"
“???”
Qing Wenxiao had a black line on his head, and he couldn't understand what he was talking about.
Look at it.
Qing Wenxiao only found out that there was a hamster with a big belly in front of him.
The hamster looked like it was pregnant.
"This brother. Is there anything wrong with you?"
He seemed to have just discovered Qing Wenxiao.
So to speak.
Qing Wenxiao laughed. There's nothing wrong with the straight, it's just that one person is too bored, so come up and sit down.
The scholar nodded, but didn't say anything. I kind of agreed that he would sit here.
"This hamster is your pet?"
"Yes. ”
"Don't look at her small, she's already thirty years old. This year is the 138th child. ”
“????”
"Can you give birth to this?" Qing Wenxiao was a little puzzled.
"Hey. That's natural, I made my fortune from this little guy. Otherwise, who has the spare money to come to the teahouse to drink tea? ”
looked at the scholar's poor sourness. Qing Wenxiao also understood.
I just feel sorry for the mouse.
What kind of master is this?
Qing Wenxiao just got up and was about to leave.
His arm was indeed grabbed by a hand.
"I'm doing it for a while, what's the hurry? It's crowded outside. The streets are full of rats. You may be injured when you go out, and the child may not be saved. ”
The scholar muttered.
Qing Wenxiao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly sat down again.
He's reminding himself!
After understanding this, Qing Wenxiao really became more and more curious about him.
This scholar seems to be profound!
Sure enough, Qing Wenxiao saw from the window that there were many figures. These people all had a scroll in their hands from their hurried hands. Even Qing Wenxiao saw people with mirrors!
And the mirror is not ordinary.
Qing Wenxiao instantly thought that he was shot by the mirror, would he immediately show his original form?
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