Before the men could say anything, the camel walked over and glared at Qingqing, signaling her not to be troubled. Then the camel followed Qingqing's carriage and walked along, completely ignoring the eyes of the fellows.

Seeing the camel and Qingqing's carriage go away, those guys didn't give up and withdrew their eyes, the camel looked back and grinned, he just flicked back slightly, and an invisible energy with the power of a hurricane rushed towards the shop where the guys were, and for a while the tiles and bricks fell, and several houses were in ruins.

Qingqing, who heard the voice, jumped out of the carriage and looked at the few guys who were buried in the ruins were still struggling, and couldn't help but want to help, but were stopped by the camel.

"What are you going to do?" The camel asked angrily.

"Save people, didn't you see those people buried?" Qingqing said anxiously that he was about to pass, and the ink lazily said on the roof of the carriage: "Don't bother, that's the masterpiece of the camel, how could he let you destroy it, he is a creature who will repay you." ”

The camel didn't pay attention to the ink, but just looked at Qingqing seriously: "Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise you may not be able to leave in a while." When the camel had finished speaking, he went into an alley and soon disappeared.

"Ink, you follow him, turn around and take him to the music shop secretly to find me." Qingqing still believed in the camel's instincts, and hurriedly ordered Shui Mo to drive away in the carriage.

"Your hobby is to get into trouble from morning to night, right?" Shi Jin's faint voice in the car came, Qingqing's little face flushed, she didn't want to cause trouble, she just caught up, but she didn't want to explain, the explanation was to cover up, and to cover up was to make up stories, so tired, she didn't even bother to perfunctory Shi Jin.

"I finally advise you: don't make trouble, we have enough troubles of our own, don't listen to what debts are too much to worry about, lice are too many to itch. It's sad to have too much debt, and it's really itchy to have too many lice. Got it? Seeing that Qingqing was silent, Shi Jin added again.

Qingqing, who was waving a whip outside, wanted to answer, but the large number of people who appeared on the opposite side made her nerves tense again, "Brother Shi, do you have to sit down and don't come forward or hear anything that happens?" ”

"What's wrong again?" Shi Jin asked impatiently, but before Qingqing could answer, he heard a loud and rough male voice: "Stop, check!" ”

"Grandpa Guan, we are scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam, my son-in-law is thin and timid, don't frighten him and affect him to take the exam." Qingqing started to talk nonsense, because she wanted to go in and out of Beijing to catch the exam, but this year's three-year exam seems to be over, but Qingqing doesn't know.

"Rushing for the exam? Hahaha. Hearing Qingqing's words, those people raised their heads and laughed, Qingqing was very angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"You're stupid too, aren't you? This year's exam ended two months ago, do you want to take the exam three years later? Hahaha. The man in the lead started laughing again, mainly because it was so funny that he couldn't control himself.

"In this way, we came from Fengfei County, far away, and we were sick and encountered bandits along the way, so we delayed the time. Thank you for informing us, we will go back to the house, so as not to worry about the old lady and young grandmother at home. Qingqing said and pulled up the reins of the horse and wanted to turn the carriage back, it was best not to conflict with these people, so as not to stab the basket again.