Chapter 8: The Soul Bottle
Could it be that the old man is so powerful that even a pit person can pit another world.
"Ahem," Huang Fan saw that Wang Er was about to continue asking: "Brother Wang, we are about to set off, do you have anything else to prepare?"
Wang Er put away his mind to continue playing: "I don't have anything to prepare, by the way, is there a place for Taobao shellfish nearby?" ”
In the past, Wang Er made a living with the old man Wang Zhongtaobao, and it can be said that except for what he wore on his body and what he ate in his mouth, everything else was bought.
"Yes, the two streets behind the hotel are antique streets," Li Fan replied.
Wang Er was surprised, he didn't expect that he lived near the antique street, whether it was unintentional or deliberately arranged by Li Fan.
After going out and taking a ten-minute car ride to the Mandarin Street behind the hotel,
Wang Er felt that the atmosphere was very familiar, very similar to the feeling that he and Wang Zhong went to Taobao Street for the first time.
He heard all the people selling in the market shouting, especially some of the business oil, and the sound of selling became a kind of performance art.
It is not uncommon to see a situation in the market where the one who shouts the most and swears the most is the one who wants to sell the worst goods.
"Can you let me do it? You're in my way."
Wang Er's location is a small store, and there is only one person at the door.
The woman's voice is very good, slightly hoarse and very soft, which is hard to forget. But the words spoken by such a pleasant voice at this moment were not soft, and even a little cold.
Wang Er looked back unhappily and saw a tall girl standing behind him, wearing a white shirt, black skirt, white shoes, and white socks in the school uniform of the girls' middle school. Carrying a bag that seemed too big for her. Her short ear-length hair was neatly combed back, exposing her tiny face. Two clear eyebrows, a pair of dreamy eyes, a small nose bridge that is pitifully thin, and thin lips are tightly closed.
Wang Er was stunned, completely forgot to answer, just looked at it so stupidly, he had never seen a girl so good-looking, like a gloomy sunshine that lit up in an instant.
Xia Xue said unhappily: "Have you seen enough?" ”
"No, don't speak, let me see it again," Wang Er subconsciously responded.
Xia Xue frowned, she had never seen such a brazen person, and raised her leg to throw it at Wang Er's abdomen.
Wang Er looked at her in surprise, she was still a practitioner, just this little strength was not enough, Wang Er smiled happily, like a child who had found his favorite toy.
Xia Xue frowned, and her strength was slightly heavier.
Wang Er didn't move, grinning at her, the hand, stretched out like lightning, clasped her vein, twisted in the opposite direction, and kicked out with his right foot, kicking her knee.
Xia Xue's five fingers were like pliers, and she suddenly exerted her strength, her backhand tightly buckled into Wang Er's shoulder blades, and her arm was forceful, pushing and pulling Wang Er, unloading all of Wang Er's attacks, and then her knee flashed and struck into Wang Er's lower abdomen who rushed over.
Wang Er always had a faint smile on his face, and just when Xia Xue's knees were close to his chest, his body was slightly sideways, avoiding it.
She looked up and saw Wang Er's face nodding and smiling at her, and although she tried her best to restrain herself, the expression on her face could only be described as shock.
Wang Er seized the opportunity, came behind Xia Xue in a wrong step, grabbed Xia Xue's shoulders slightly, and Xia Xue fell backwards.
"Ahh
Ignoring her shouts, Wang Er's right hand wrapped around his right shoulder
The left hand was around her waist, and the right hand, which had been around her shoulder, was released and stroked to her cheek. Her face was full of panic, a face was still only the size of a palm, her skin was still pale and bloodless, and her eyes were still the same, with a compelling aura and heart-wrenching exhaustion.
Wang Er looked at Xia Xue without blinking, the bright sunlight revealed a ray of light from Wang Er's slightly long hair, enveloping her white face like beautiful jade, her long eyelashes hung down, covering the dim crystal-like brilliance, and her curved neck leaned weakly, fragile, depressed, dazed, with a helpless cynicism.
Xia Xue, who came back to her senses, suddenly stood up, and a loud slap slapped Wang Er's face, and Wang Ercuo, who was in a state of distraction, was not in a hurry to be slapped by her one by one.
With a snap, a heavy slap was slapped directly in the face, making Ming Wang Er go to the side.
"Shameless"
The words fell, shook his hand, and threw another slap over, Wang Er hurriedly grabbed her hand with a wrong step.
Wang Er looked at her so straightly, Xia Xue was embarrassed and indignant.
Curious passers-by had already surrounded them, just as a little couple was making an awkward noise, and they all dispersed when they saw that the excitement was about to end.
"Hello Xia Xue, my name is Wang Er, Wang Er's Wang, Wang Er's second, we will be classmates in the future." Wang Er smiled at Xia Xue cheaply.
Xia Xue looked at him in surprise, forgetting to resist for a while, she was 10,000% sure that she had never seen this shameless person in front of her.
"You.... How do you know my name? Xia Xue broke free of Wang Er's palm and said in surprise.
Wang Er smiled happily, and then threw a student ID card to the surprised Xia Xue, who looked at the student ID card in front of her with a flushed face and a fever.
This student ID has been kept in the pocket of the school uniform on his chest, when did this guy take it.
Xia Xue, who was at a loss, looked at Wang Er, who had gradually walked towards the depths of the antique street, and had to wave her fist unwillingly.
Wang Er, who walked to the depths of Wenhua Street, smiled proudly, there was a fight, and the student ID was taken out by others, if he stayed there, he would only look too annoying, after all, the two had just met.
Wang Er was disappointed along the way, and it was really just an ordinary antique street, yes, after all, there are most ordinary people in this world, but I don't know if there are similar markets in the local aliens.
Wang Er, who was not interested, bought a few small things casually and decided to go home.
Suddenly feeling that someone was staring at him, Wang Er's heart moved, and he pretended not to know and casually picked and chose a street stall and bargained with the boss.
Wang Er felt that this person was getting closer and closer to him, and when he was less than five meters away from him, he smashed back with a punch,
Li Fatzi showed a hint of surprise, this person had already discovered himself, and he randomly brushed Wang Er with one hand carelessly.
Wang Er sneered in his heart, his subordinates couldn't help but feel a little heavier, even if you peep at the master, you dare to look down on the master, today the master has to beat you so that you can't take care of yourself.
Kicking and kicking, Li Fatzi took three steps back slightly, and his heart was even more surprised, and he said that this kid was hidden deeply.
Wang Er was also surprised, there seem to be a lot of strangers in this world, how can you see them anywhere?
"What a hero, young man, you are very good," Li Fatzi said, shaking his slightly numb palm.
The passers-by next to him hurriedly greeted Li Fatzi.
"Hello shopkeeper Li,"
Wang Er was puzzled, this fat man was still a celebrity, even if he was different from ordinary people when he fought with Xia Xue just now, but it was far from the level of an alien, and he would not be found by anyone.
Wang Er followed the passer-by's salutation: "What's the matter with Shopkeeper Li looking for me?" ”
"It's okay, it's just that the little brother is extraordinary, so I want to make friends, and the little brother just calls me Li Fatzi." Fat Li smiled slightly.
Without waiting for Wang Er to answer, Li Fatzi continued: "There is a baby in my store today, and the little brother will give him a palm?" Rest assured, if you are paid, you will not treat the little brother badly"
Wang Er was even more puzzled, he had never dealt with this fat man Li, and Wang Er felt that this fat man Li had bad intentions.
immediately said: "Forget it, I'm not interested in you cultural and antique utensils or anything, shopkeeper Li please be smart." ”
Li Fatzi shook his head and said, "This is not any stationery,"
Fat Li lowered his voice and continued: "There is spiritual power in it"