I'm a Buddha, what kind of fairy procrastination do I have...... Sitting in front of the computer for a day, I only wrote 300 words......

"It's all my money, my money!"

"That's what you did to me!"

"White-eyed wolf...... You little white-eyed wolf......"

"I'm so unlucky, so unlucky......"

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In the end, Wu Xi was quick to eat, stuffed the dirty steamed bun that had not been eaten on the other hand into Zhai Mengmeng's mouth, and held Zhai Mengmeng's wrist with the other hand, and then let her fight, and her internal force could escape. Compared with Zhai Mengmeng's fists, Wu Xi was more afraid of her non-stop mouth, like a duck that kept barking.

"Hmm......"

Zhai Mengmeng's mouth was blocked by dirty steamed buns, and she hadn't reacted from Wu Xi's continuous movements for a while.

"You get up from me first, the ground is so cold, I am infected with the wind and cold, and I don't want you to ask Lang Zhong for money."

When Zhai Mengmeng heard this, she didn't care about the dirty steamed buns that were stuffed in her mouth, and hurriedly got up from Wu Xi's body, clutching her small purse and money bag. She has not officially joined the "Jianghu Newspaper", and this longitudinal trial is completely at her own expense, and the newspaper does not pay a tael of silver.

When she went down the mountain, the master only gave her fifty taels of silver, is it easy for her, before she met the little beggar Wu Xi, she didn't spend a lot of money, and the weight of the money bag was old and heavy. But after meeting Wu Xi, her money bag became lighter and lighter day by day, and now that she took it in her hand, there were only a few taels of silver left.

"You ......"

Zhai Mengmeng took out the dirty steamed buns in her mouth, wanted to throw them away, and then thought about it, the steamed buns are still white, not dry or clean, and if you don't get sick after eating, you will eat it, you can save a little is a little. Zhai Mengmeng thought about it, and blew the pale gray finger prints that couldn't be blown off. Viciously biting the steamed bun in his hand, as if it was Wu Xi's arm.

"I'm here to help you, I've seen you wander around this village for a few hours."

Wu Xi's cloak was scattered, and he got up slowly, he was covered with stains all over his body, oil and watermarks, sludge marks, and footprints, and the hem of the cheongsam was tattered, but the winter boots on his feet and the cotton jacket that wrapped the cheongsam still looked like clothes, which Zhai Mengmeng bought for him this morning. He didn't care about the dirt on his body, and walked towards Zhai Mengmeng without hesitation, and the big knife on his waist shook lightly.

"Qubble, you're quibbling!"

Zhai Mengmeng looked at Wu Xi's extremely sincere eyes, and put down her fist angrily, although she didn't believe that the little beggar she picked up would be "kind" to help her.

The reason why Zhai Mengmeng knew him at the beginning was because Wu Xi was touching porcelain! And the unlucky guy who was touched was herself......

In the nearest town to Qingyu Village, there is Anliang City, ten miles away. That day, Zhai Mengmeng rode a horse, just past the gate of Anliang City, and I don't know which god-killing ninth-rate person used a secret weapon to plot, which made the horse frightened and galloped on the streets of Anliang City.

Just when Zhai Mengmeng was able to strangle the horse and calm it down, she got into trouble. A beggar, that is, Wu Xi, lay down next to Zhai Mengmeng's horse's hooves, grabbed his arm, frowned, and said that he was hit by Zhai Mengmeng's horse.

Zhai Mengmeng is an honest child, she really thought that she had hit someone, it was her own fault, she didn't run away, asked the pedestrians on the side, and carried Wu Xi to the orthopedic clinic in Anliang City.

The old doctor of the orthopedic clinic has been practicing medicine for decades, and his arms and legs are not 1,000 but 800.

The old doctor and Zhai Mengmeng touched Wu Xi's whole body, and finally diagnosed that Wu Xi only had some contusions on his arm, and it was no big deal.

Zhai Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and happily paid the money for the medical treatment, thinking that she had nothing to do, she still had important things to do, and there was a time limit for the trial. If Zhai Mengmeng hadn't returned to the Jianghu Newspaper on the bank of the Yuliang River within a month and reported the situation in Qingyu Ghost Village, she would not be eligible to enter the Jianghu Newspaper.

Who knows, Wu Xi grabbed Zhai Mengmeng's stone blue clothes and made her responsible. The black hand left traces on the hem of the clothes, and then Zhai Mengmeng rubbed the soap horns by the well of the inn for a long time, but she never washed the hem of the clothes, and she herself did not get rid of the little beggar Wu Xi.

That night, Zhai Mengmeng slept on the floor of the inn, and Wu Xi, as an injured person, gloriously occupied Zhai Mengmeng's bed. That night was destined to be a sleepless night. Zhai Mengmeng tossed and turned, it was almost dawn, she could close her eyes, and in the moment before closing her eyes, her wisdom finally lit up her mind, she was touched.

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Zhai Mengmeng had been delayed for a while in Qingyu Village, and when she entered the village, it was already evening. Wu Yi pinched Zhai Mengmeng's wrist and dragged her to Qingyu Village.

Zhai Mengmeng struggled for a long time, but she didn't break free, and the struggle was fruitless, so she had to accept her fate and let Wu Xi drag her around the village.

At first, it was Wu Xi who dragged Zhai Mengmeng, but later it was Zhai Mengmeng who hugged Wu Xi's arm, and along the way, Zhai Mengmeng covered her ears and stole the bell, covering her eyes with her hands, and chattering in her mouth,

"Demons, monsters, get out of here...... Demons and monsters get out of ......."

In the end, Wu Xi couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out a greasy chicken leg from his arms and plugged Zhai Mengmeng's mouth.

After getting along with Zhai Mengmeng for the past two days, Wu Xi's experience told him that blocking Zhai Mengmeng's mouth was the fastest, best and even the only way to save his ears.

"Hmm......"

obviously felt that there was a "foreign body" in his mouth, and Zhai Mengmeng couldn't care about covering his eyes. Putting her hand away, she saw the greasy skin of the big chicken thigh, Zhai Mengmeng's eyes moved down, her pupils focused, and she clearly saw the fine hairs on the chicken skin.

Tearing off a piece of chicken thigh meat with his mouth, he looked at Wu Xi with contempt while chewing, and complained,

"Where did you buy it, why didn't you even stick the hair......

Saying that, Zhai Mengmeng also shook the chicken leg in his hand, and saw that the chicken leg seemed to have been bitten by someone other than herself, Zhai Mengmeng took the chicken leg and shook it,

"Why is this missing a piece of meat, my meat?"

Wu Xi didn't want to pay attention to this stupid and cute person who was scared and delirious by the so-called ghost, and his eyes suddenly swept to a big tree in the distance, changed his mind, and said casually,

"I didn't buy it, I snatched it from the mouth of the big wolf dog in front of Wangjiang Tower, so there's a piece of meat missing, but it's ......"

Wu Xi's tone paused slightly, and then said,

"It's also meat, and you can have some surplus to supplement your small body. It's time for me to eat ......."

After speaking, Wu Xi took away the chicken leg in Zhai Mengmeng's hand, and swallowed all the remaining chicken leg meat in one bite, not thinking that he had said anything wrong.