Chapter 50: Night Attack

The fortune teller saw that the dog had an owner, and the owner was not an ordinary person, so he immediately coaxed, stared at the sword cautiously for fear that it would fall on his neck in the next second, and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding, this dog I can see at a glance that it is immortal, the future is immeasurable, how can it be a wild dog, misunderstanding and misunderstanding." ”

Ling Che had no intention of hurting him, just to scare and scare, so he picked up the ball and said, "It's about the same, master, I'm in a good mood today, so let you go first, if there is a ...... next time"

The fortune teller hurriedly said: "There will be a next time, the little one will be at your disposal!" ”

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Ling Che was no longer embarrassed for him, turned his head and pulled Shen Qingmian to leave.

The river is quiet, with only one or two ripples carried by the wind.

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips and looked at him: "The boatman refuses to pull, do we want to make the boat ourselves?" ”

Ling Che flicked his forehead, took out the money bag and tossed it: "We have money, how can we do it ourselves?" Wouldn't it be nice to just buy one? Stupid. ”

Shen Qingmian rubbed his head, pursed his lips and smiled.

It's kind of silly.

It's near the sea, so it's not difficult to buy a boat, it's just a bit ......

"Isn't it, just such a tattered little wooden boat will cost five hundred taels of silver?! You are clearly a robbery, no matter how cheap it is, two hundred taels, two hundred taels we will ask for, besides, your little wooden boat is not worth the price, and it is already very good to give you two hundred taels. ”

"Go, go, go! If you can't afford it, don't delay my business! Two hundred taels? My ship is well-made and of excellent quality, five hundred taels is already very cheap, don't buy it if it's too expensive, and no one will force you to buy it! ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper pushed Ling Che and blasted them out.

The young man in white standing at the door saw it, his eyes were slightly cold, he took a few steps forward to protect Ling Che behind him, and raised his sword to the throat of the shopkeeper.

"Boat, we must do it today, either you take two hundred taels or ......"

Speaking of this, his hand exerted a slight force, and the blade of the sword was unsheathed a few inches, and the cold light pressed against the neck of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper only felt a faint pain in his neck because of the cold, and his legs trembled in fright, and he hurriedly said, "No... No, no, no, no money, the two sons of the boat in the small shop can pick at will, which one to choose...... The small one, the small one will be given to the childe. ”

Ling Che was stunned for a moment, but he also reacted quickly, and hurriedly put the small wooden boat they picked into his sleeve: "No, we just need this, Xiao Shen, let's go." ”

After that, he left five hundred taels of silver and left.

Shen Qingmian withdrew his sword and followed.

……

The two got on the boat and were about to leave, but they were stopped.

"Two sons! Wait a minute, two sons! ”

Shen Qingmian was about to paddle for a moment, his side eyes subconsciously looked at Ling Che, and when he saw Ling Che looking at the handsome young man running over with a sweaty head, he also looked over.

The young man carried a bag on his back, a book in his hand, and was dressed plainly and elegantly, like a scholar.

Seeing that they stopped to look at him, Su Jingxing hurriedly wiped his sweat and arched his hand: "In the next... In Xia Su Jingxing, I went to Weicheng to find relatives, I wonder if the two sons can take them on the next trip? Next...... You can help the two sons row a boat, if the son is bored, you can also read some poems to the son to relieve the boredom of the son, or ......"

Listening to his strong recommendation and talking endlessly, Ling Che only felt that one head was two big, glanced at the spacious wooden boat, plucked out his ears and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, we don't need what you said, if you take the boat, hurry up, don't delay our trip." ”

Su Jingxing hurriedly stumbled onto the boat and wiped the sweat on his head: "There is labor... There are two sons of Lao. ”