Chapter 123: I Steal, I Steal
"Oh no, my wallet was stolen!"
In the streets of Tokyo, a sharp scream suddenly erupted, instantly winning the attention of the surroundings, only to see a middle-aged man in a silk robe shouting in panic while 'groping' around his body, trying to find out which lost purse.
After hearing this, the passers-by next to them reacted first to stop and check their money first, and after making sure that they were not stolen, then you looked at the middle-aged man and began to discuss, although it was a pity in his voice, but few people really 'revealed' sympathy in their eyes.
"Oh my God, thief, that's all my savings from the first business I made all the way to the capital!" The middle-aged man cried sadly despite the public.
"What's that wallet like?" Someone in the crowd of onlookers asked suspiciously.
The middle-aged man sobbed and described his purse in detail, and before he finished speaking, the crowd had already laughed, seeing that he had lost his money and people were so happy, the middle-aged man was even more sad to death, shouting God was going to beat his chest again, but he heard someone laugh and scold: "You are such a person, why are you so demented, you don't even know if you have really lost your wallet, just like you, can you still do business?" ”
"yes, doesn't your purse still sit on your waist?"
Listening to the teasing of passers-by, the middle-aged man subconsciously looked down, only to see that his lost purse was hanging on his right belt, and he hurriedly pulled it up and opened it to take a look, and was stunned: ". How did n get to my waist? Just now...... I was really gone......"
"Stupid again, your people are obviously still standing here, and they say that you are really gone, hahahaha, you are really a fool......" Seeing that he was incoherent. People laughed even more.
The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he couldn't care about how the purse that he had originally put in his arms could hang on his waist by himself, so he hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeves, put the purse into his arms, covered it tightly with one hand, and squeezed out of the crowd in embarrassment and joy. Now, I'm doing well, right? ”
The crowd is not far away. In a narrow alley, a young beggar with his back to the street proudly said to an old beggar in front of him who was gnawing on his 'chicken' and 'legs'.
"Just 'tricking' a stupid stupid businessman, what's there to show off?" The old beggar pointed to a big man on the street without raising his head, "Take off his money bag, and then hang it back in its original condition if he finds that the money bag is missing, and I will grant you that request." //.。 ”
The boy turned his fingers back, and there was a pair of burning eyes on a dirty face that was covered by 'messy' hair, but the brilliance in these eyes only flickered, and it was as dull as a candle that had been suddenly extinguished, and it became dull again. It's even a little sluggish.
"Is that true?" The young man looked at the big man who had walked past the alley in a blink of an eye, and the light like a bright gem flashed in his eyes again.
"Nonsense, when did my old man ever talk and not talk? Give you a stick of incense for time, obsolete does not count. "The old beggar bites off the cartilage of the 'chicken' and 'leg'. Chew rattle.
The young beggar's feet alternated, and in the blink of an eye he had melted into the crowd of people on the street, and soon caught up with the big man, pulling from ten paces to five, and from five to two steps closer. At this time, a car happened to be coming in front of him, and many passers-by turned sideways to avoid it, and Dahan was no exception. The young beggar took two steps closer again, and just as he stretched out his hand, the big man suddenly noticed something, turned his head sharply, and glared at him fiercely.
The young beggar walked past him as if nothing had happened, but his heart jumped. Dark passages. Good guy, he's actually a practitioner. No wonder the old man is so kind to say, huh!
After the young man took a few steps past the big man, he deliberately pretended to be interested in something from a stall next to him, stopped for a moment, and fell behind the big man again. All the way
This time, he didn't rush to follow, but through the crowd, he carefully stared at the big man's steps from time to time for a while.
The big man looked stout, but his mind was a little delicate, and he didn't let down his vigilance, and his steps seemed to keep moving forward as if nothing had happened, and his eyes that kept turning sideways were obviously wary of the young beggar's attack again. But if it is said that in order to prevent the money bag from being stolen, he took the money bag off his belt and put it in his arms, but he still deliberately did not move.
Daring to be so arrogant in front of the little grandfather, the young beggar cursed in his heart, and his eyes rolled as soon as he was 'chaotic', and his figure somehow flashed and disappeared from the street again.
The big man walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that the sight behind him disappeared, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and couldn't help but turn around and search the crowd, and sure enough, the young beggar was gone, and he was very bored at the moment, and moved forward on his own.
After walking for a while, Dahan has come to the intersection of the two major streets, where the crowd is getting more and more crowded, just after the intersection, I saw a group of neatly dressed children of all sizes cheering and holding a pot of chrysanthemum 'flowers' to meet them. These are different sizes, but there are a lot of people, and the chrysanthemum 'flowers' that everyone holds in their arms are long and luxuriant, and when they come over, they are very spectacular, and many pedestrians have avoided them, but there are still several naughty children who deliberately hit them, and the big man is one of them.
But as soon as the child passed, the big man immediately felt that something was wrong, and reached out to 'touch', and the money bag on his waist was indeed gone. The big man hurriedly turned around and caught up with the group of children who had turned the corner, but saw that the children's faces were all innocent, except for a pot of yellow chrysanthemum without an owner on the side of it, and the chrysanthemum 'flowers' were dense and bright, as if a big smiling face was laughing at his carelessness.
"Damn thief!" The big man roared angrily, but instead of shouting in a panic like the middle-aged man before, a pair of brass bell-like eyes quickly swept around, trying to find the cunning thief. But the crowd was bustling all around, and there was a shadow of a suspect somewhere.
The big man stood for a while, shook his head self-deprecatingly, sighed, and finally admitted that he was unlucky, and still walked in the direction he had originally set, but the money bag had been lost, and no matter how helpless he was, he was no longer so vigilant about the people who passed by.
But after walking a few steps, the big man suddenly felt a weight on his waist, and when he looked down, his face suddenly turned blue and red, red and white. Scanning the surroundings again, the one riding the horse is still riding, the one who carries the burden is still the burden, the one who shakes the fan is still the one who shakes the fan, the one who carries the bamboo basket still carries the bamboo basket, and there is still no stranger.
When he opened the lost money bag, he saw that there was an unfamiliar silver ingot in the bag full of copper coins, and the corners of the big man's mouth twitched twice, and his ambition to make a great career in the capital was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water.
Not to mention the silent look up to the sky and sighed for a long time, and then as if suddenly half a cut shorter, frustrated about the big man who was about to leave the capital, as soon as he walked away, an ordinary boy carrying a jar of wine walked out of the restaurant next to him. The young man was dressed ordinarily, and his face was even more ordinary, but when he looked at the back of the big man and smiled slyly, the crystal in those eyes was very familiar.
And at this moment, the old beggar who was originally gnawing on the 'chicken' and 'legs' in the alley two streets away, I don't know when he has moved to wait in another dark alley opposite the boy, as if he has a soft spot for this kind of small alley Hu Hu who is all over Kaifeng City, but compared to the quirk of always sitting in the alley, what makes people feel is that on his 'messy' bun, a piece of incense is ridiculously 'inserted' into his messy bun.
used his own head as an incense burner, I'm afraid that he is the only one in the past!
"Well, this time it's time for me to pass the test, right?" The boy walked over with a grin, took the incense and blew on it.
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