Although he slept for a while in a coma, the little Taoist's body was still very tired.

He was hungry and thirsty, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

He looked at the next store and felt a little overwhelmed.

The little Taoist priest found a corner of the wall, looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention to him, sat down against the wall, closed his eyes and rested.

Zuo Jing quietly stuck his head out of the corner.

She looked at the pitiful appearance of the little Taoist priest, and felt a little uncomfortable.

She remembered that she had a big quarrel with her parents, ran out of the house, and stayed on the street hungry and tired all day.

No one took in her little sister, and her pride did not allow her to compromise on everything.

Like a little Taoist, she fell asleep against the wall in a sheltered place.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already being carried by Zuo Kui.

On Zuo Kui's broad back, she cried silently, a rare one in her life.

This little ghost must have some troubles. Zuo Jing thought.

She wondered what she could do to help him.

The little Taoist priest soon fell asleep again.

A middle-aged man walked over and stood beside the little Taoist.

Zuo Jing's heart suddenly tightened.

She knew, the man was the owner of the restaurant.

Is he going to arrest the little Taoist priest and stew?

Zuo Jing thought so that she almost screamed.

The restaurant owner bowed down, quickly got up again and walked away.

Next to the little Taoist, there was an extra boxed lunch.

Zuo Jing was stunned.

She was surprised, and Boss Zhu walked over again and put two bottles of mineral water next to the little Taoist.

He walked back with a pu fan, smiled in Zuo Jing's surprised gaze, and went back to the store.

The poker-faced young man from Boss Gao's house walked over, stuffed some money in his shoulder pocket, and went back with a blank face.

Zuo Jing followed the young man to Boss Gao's shop.

Boss Gao tended to the flowers and plants, looking very pleasant.

He saw Zuo Jing and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this Boss Zuo's little sister?" ”

Zuo Jing saw it and nodded timidly.

Boss Gao has a temperament that makes Zuo Jing feel unashamed and dare not be presumptuous.

That is the accumulation of time and experience, a kind of power that overflows.

Zuo Jing unconsciously suppressed a lot of arrogance, but she was still not serious.

"Yo! Tall man! She grinned.

"Looking for me?"

"It's not a problem," Zuo Jing said, "I see that the guy in your store seems to be stealing money to that little ghost who fights the street!" ”

Boss Gao laughed out loud and said, "Miss Zuo wants to ask why we helped that young man, right?" ”

Zuo Jing was poked, and she didn't blush, hehe smiled and scratched her head.

"People who fight the street are not pitied, this is the rule of the demon street; Eleven or twelve-year-old boys, ignorant and ignorant, unable to see death without salvation, this is the justice of God, and it is also called the virtue of life. One yard is one yard, this is the rule of Demon Street. ”

Boss Gao looked at Zuo Jing and said seriously: "In this way, God will help you; Contrary to this way, it is naturally not tolerated by the demon street. If Miss Zuo wants to stay here, she might as well understand this truth. ”

Zuo Jing frowned for a while, and finally said, "I understand a little bit, I will try to understand deeply." Thanks, tall man! ”

"Just call me Boss Gao, next door is Boss Zhu." Boss Gao said with a smile.

Zuo Jing turned around and quietly stuck out her tongue.

He understood that Boss Gao was implicitly telling him not to always call others by their nicknames.

For Zuo Jing, this kind of polite hint is not uncommon.

She returned to the shop and quietly observed the little Taoist priest through the corner.

After a long time, the little Taoist priest's stomach screamed with hunger.

He was awakened by hunger, touching his stomach and staring blankly.

He reached for the sword and the bell, and touched the lunch box and water.

The little Taoist priest looked at these with a look of surprise.

The next second, he ate like crazy, choked in a panic, and drank water and sent it down.

He ate and ate, wiped his eyes vigorously, and tears poured out like a flood.

The little Taoist priest ate while crying, and quickly ate everything.

He looked at the people coming and going on the demon street, and lost his mind for a long time.

Finally, he packed his things and stood up.

He walked up the demon street and looked at the door of the next shop.

It was a quaint bookstore. On the shelves outside the door, there are antique thread-bound books.

The little Taoist priest looked at the bookstore for a long, long time, like a century.

He turned and walked back in the direction he had come.

At the end of there is the entrance to the Demon Street.

After all, he has no ability to fight the streets.

Zuo Jing watched him leave, suddenly a little stunned.

She had a sore nose and rubbed her eyes and went into the store.

At the entrance of Demon Street, the little Taoist priest bumped into a person.

"I'm sorry!"

He raised his head, saw Si Chen's outfit, and carefully added: "Senior!" ”

Si Chen watched him walk away, touched his chin, and seemed thoughtful.

After that, he came to Zuo Kui's shop.

As soon as Si Chen entered the store, he was startled by the voice of the beckoning cat.

He looked at the décor and thought he had gone to the wrong door.

"Welcome!" Zuo Jing greeted him with a smile.

When she saw Si Chen, she was suddenly stunned.

Si Chen swallowed.

The last time they met, they bumped into each other. Si Chen is a monk, so he naturally knocked Zuo Jing down.

He looked at Zuo Jing nervously, not knowing how she would find trouble, and at the same time wondering why she was looking at the store.

Zuo Jing approached Si Chen's face. Si Chen was so nervous that his face was flushed, and cold sweat flowed.

As a monk, he really didn't know how to deal with women.

"What a handsome guy!" Zuo Jing suddenly laughed and said, "Come on, come on!" Pick whatever you like! I'll give you a discount! ”

Si Chen looked dazed.

He deeply suspected that Zuo Jing was tricking him.

Zuo Jing couldn't help but say, and took his hand to look at the cabinet.

This kind of skin-to-skin intimacy made people like Si Chen, who hardly touch women, nervously almost shout.

"Come, come, come! It's the prettiest thing we've ever had! With her brightest smile, Zuo Jing pointed to the Grenade Fruit and said to Si Chen.

When she noticed the "Aunt Jade" post-it note she had pasted, she decisively pulled it off.

Si Chen became curious about the Grenade Fruit.

After all, he is very knowledgeable.

However, before he could take a closer look, he was dragged by Zuo Jing to another fence cabinet.

"But...... I think you're so handsome and tender, and you look like an academy at first glance. Is this book what you want? ”

Zuo Jing pointed to an old ancient book.

Si Chen stretched out his hand, but before he touched the book, he was dragged away by Zuo Jing again.

The force was so great that it even made Si Chen feel that his shoulders were about to be dislocated.

"And this ......"

Zuo Jing looked at the third item she was looking for casually, and was a little speechless.

It's a deck of chess, but it doesn't look like a normal chess game or Go or even chess.

"This chess ...... It's awesome! Zuo Jing really couldn't make up words, and said nonsense: "If you can't buy it, you will lose money, and if you can't buy it, you will be fool......ed."

"Wait a minute," Si Chen interrupted her, "May I ask where Zuo Kui is?" ”

Zuo Jing stopped, frowned, and said, "What are you looking for him?" ”

"Hmm......" Si Chen thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing, it's just chatting." Dare to ask the girl, who are you? ”

"Me?" Zuo Jing rolled her eyes and said, "I'm her girlfriend, dear." ”

Si Chen opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

"Girlfriend? Zuo Kui's? But he ...... It's not ......" Si Chen said incoherently.

"yes, I'm a female zombie, can't you see it?" Zuo Jing said mischievously.

Si Chen swallowed.

He slowly moved backwards, then abruptly fled the store.

"Oops! Little handsome guy, don't run! ”

Zuo Jing chased out of the store, but there was no trace of Si Chen.

"I'll my uncle!"

Zuo Jing scolded and went back to the store.