Buried in the mainland, in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, Xuanyuan County, Nanfeng Town.

Today is the bazaar, and the people are buzzing.

Since the beginning of autumn, the air has been crisp, and although it is still hot, finally a wind blows from the roaring forest, bringing coolness from afar.

Shi Shiran, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with his hands behind his back, wearing a gray robe, learning the posture of a scholar, half-squinting, walked leisurely from the street with a look of joy and sorrow on his face, as if he was thinking about something. The young man's two slender eyebrows frowned from time to time, as if he was distressed about something, and from time to time he paused, punched his hands with his fist, and shook his head slightly after a while, his heart seemed to be broken, and he looked like a tangled literati;

Before she could walk a long way, the fat proprietress of a baked cake shop next to her snorted and couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded with a smile: "Yan San'er, did you take the wrong medicine today? Didn't you steal Aunt Wang's chicken last night and be hit stupid by a stick?"

When the young man saw the fat proprietress talking, he was proud, and deliberately frowned even deeper, glanced at the fat woman obliquely, and sighed: "No, no! Xiaosheng is thinking that the long clothes on this body are really incompatible with the temperament of Zaixia, and he wants to change it, and he has traveled far away, and then he goes back to delay the time, and if he doesn't change it, his heart is not smooth, and he is really depressed in his heart, and it is difficult to break it......

The fat proprietress couldn't hold it back, pointed at Yan San and giggled with laughter, and couldn't speak, and said after a long while: "You little monkey, others don't know about you, I don't know yet?"

Yan San's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch the back of his head, and asked, "Aunt Li, don't lie to people!"

Aunt Li was even more happy, suddenly her eyes were hot, looking at Yan San'er squirming there, taking a posture, she always felt a little familiar, she woke up half-loudly, and pointed at Yan San and drank: "Where did you get this dress?"

When Yan Sanyi heard this, he saw that Aunt Li took the boss with a spatula from the stove, where could she still take care of the 'humble gentleman, gentle as jade', a tiger jumped three feet, turned around and ran.

"Little Monkey, don't run, steal my clothes and come out of the world, see if I don't smash your bag!" Aunt Li was in a hurry, holding a spatula high and driving out, before she could chase two steps, her face was black, and her face was covered in a ball of cloth, and when she opened it, what was the robe that her husband didn't take out to wear during the New Year's holidays?

Yan San smiled, grabbed it with both hands, arched his hand, and said, "Thank you Auntie for giving me the cake!" Aunt Li fixed her eyes and saw it, but it was a piece of baked cake, which was held in Yan San's mouth, and his mouth was encouraged to chew, and he was even more angry and fell, chasing two steps, Yan San turned around and slipped away, loach general, where can he still catch up, so angry that Aunt Li threw the spatula to the ground, clenched her fists and let out a long scream, which frightened the old man Wang who sold fritters in the opposite shop tremble, and then squatted on the ground with his ears covered, and dared to get up after half a loud sound. muttered: "My good girl, no wonder Liu is so afraid of his wife, and when he is called like this, he will be scared out of his urine." 』

There was a person who bought baked cakes and persuaded Aunt Li: "Mo is angry with this monkey, he is also a poor person, it is not easy to grow up so alone without a father or mother, and he is usually very well-behaved. I gave the money for the baked cake just now, and the monkey helped me pick up a jar of water yesterday!"

Aunt Li hurriedly pushed the money away and said, "I'm not really angry, this monkey is deliberately provoking me to let you see jokes, he's just itchy skin, he won't be able to sleep well if he doesn't clean up for him one day, but I don't dare to ask for your money." Besides, he can still have less baked cakes from me all year round, and you can't compensate for this. 』

Thinking about Yan San, Aunt Li sighed unconsciously and said in a low voice, "It's pitiful enough, and I don't know how his parents can bear it." 』

It turned out that this Yan San was an orphan, and in the cold winter weather, he was left at the corner of the street, crying so much that the snow in the sky trembled, and the neighbors couldn't bear it, so they finally hugged him back. Seeing that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were smart, and he laughed out loud when he saw people coming to hug him, which simply melted the hearts of a circle of adults.

At that time, there was a dead swallow on the ground next to it, and the swallow was also born with elves, and it was actually golden feathers with red stripes, and its feathers were sonorous like iron, even if it was frozen hard, it spread its wings, as if it was flying. The adults knew at a glance that this was a spirit bird, and only the high-ranking official's family occasionally had someone to raise it, and this child's identity was definitely not ordinary. This kind of child was abandoned in the snow, which is strange, but no one dared to claim it, lost and couldn't bear it, and finally simply took a few days, human milk milk goat milk rice soup minced meat, mixed and raised, to be able to walk and run, but also the east family eats, the west family eats, the south drinks soup, the north sleeps, and really eats a hundred meals to grow up.

Because there is a golden swallow next to him, this child took the surname "Yan", and then asked Qu Xiucai in the neighborhood to take a name, Xiucai pondered for a long time, and took the name of "Yan Nanchai", when the weather was cold, Yan'er had already flown south, and this name was meant to let him pursue his parents, so as not to be lonely.

Yan San is a nickname, it is this little skin monkey who bragged outside, saying that he is the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and he is the third, and the cowhide is blowing big, and outsiders laugh at him, and finally simply call him Yan San, but his real name is gradually forgotten.

Yan San finished eating the baked cakes, his stomach was full, and he had a big burp in his throat, where was the elegant appearance of a half-star scholar, so he went to the crowded place to see the excitement.

was strolling, but saw a quiet in front of him, and an arrogant voice came from afar: "Lao Tzu smashed your stall today, how can you ?......" Ping Pong clattered and made a chaotic sound, Yan San hurriedly rushed left and right in the crowd, and the little man was like a fish swimming in the crowd, squeezing and drilling, separating the crowd and passing over. Just kidding, look at the excitement, how can you be less of him.

Look inside, a fat man is black and tall, one is carrying a skinny old man, the other hand is still in the old man's hand to touch hard, as if he is grabbing something, and there is a guy with a face as white as paper on the side in the old man's stall and kicking and kicking, it seems that the black fat man's companion, the old man's stall put some clay figurines and clay pots, the Bodhisattva real person, obviously a pottery seller, this smashing, dishes flying, the Bodhisattva rolling, early ten do not save one, heavy losses.

"If you don't let go, if you don't let go, I'll kill you old thing." The black fat man couldn't grab it, and suddenly he put his hands together, stuck the old man's neck, his face was as evil as a ghost, and he shook the old man from side to side, and asked in a loud voice: "Do you want to let go, do you want to let go of your hand?" But I don't want the old man to be really stubborn, his face is purple and red, his eyes are bloodshot, and he still holds the object in his hand, and refuses to let go, the object is very small, wrapped in skinny fingers, and he can't see what it is.

There was no sound from the people around, Yan San quietly inquired, and after a while, he understood the incident, the black fat man fell in love with a small potter on the thin old man's stall, it was estimated that it was a baby, the thin old man offered a very high price, the fat man lowered the price, the old man refused to sell, a few words did not deal with it, the black fat man finally became impatient, and opened the stall and grabbed it.

Seeing that the little old man's clothes were torn apart, revealing his skinny chest, one hand tried to wrench the hand around his neck, and the other hand still stubbornly pinched the little potter, his face gradually turned from purple to purple black, and the tip of his tongue slowly protruded from his mouth, Yan San's brain rushed with blood, and finally couldn't bear it, and put the "Mingzhe self-preservation" and "Modo meddling" that his uncle and aunt had repeatedly taught him to put in the back of his head, and yelled:

"Stop, you dead fat man, what kind of hero is bullying an old man, hundreds of catties of meat have grown into pigs, do you still want to have a face?"

As he spoke, he grabbed a porcelain bodhisattva from the ground and flew over.

This time it is extremely accurate, the porcelain Bodhisattva has eyes, and it is smashing on the black fat man's brain, and it cracks into four or five petals with a loud sound.

The black fat man never thought that someone would dare to make a move on him, so he suddenly turned around, and a wisp of blood slid down leisurely from the door of his head, passing through the corner of his eyes and the bridge of his nose, and finally ran into his mouth.

The accomplice over there, Xiao Bai's face, also came back to his senses, and when he saw the black fat man seeing blood, his already miserable face turned a little whiter, and the two of them coincidentally pounced towards Yan San, and the black fat shouted in his mouth: "Lao Tzu has torn you."

Before he got close, the figures of the two wicked people brought a vicious wind, Yan San's face changed in fright, and he twisted into the crowd and avoided it. Fortunately, he is usually used to being slippery, and it is not easy for four or five adults to catch him, and this action is like an antelope hanging its horns, blending into the crowd unscathed. Pity the innocent onlookers next to them, two were hooked down by the black fat man with one hand, and one was hit by the little white face, fell to the ground, and suddenly mourned.

Yan San didn't answer, and drilled through the crowd along the way he came, like a fish in water, jumping high and low, shaking off the two wicked people a few times, and didn't forget to stretch out his neck and shout at the poor old man: "Old man, why don't you run quickly, wait for the black pig to strangle you?"

The little old man had already recovered his breath at this time, and finally he didn't strangle him, Wen Yan looked at the devastation on the ground with a sad face, picked up a few relatively complete porcelain from the stall, and staggered into the crowd.

At this time, it has reached the peak of the bazaar, the flow of people is surging, and there are even more people watching the excitement, the black fat man and the little white face are tall, and at first they are very scared to get close to them by relying on their size and brutal attitude. When the two of them hit the pond fish, the people who watched the excitement suddenly panicked, and they just wanted to stay away, and the crowd in the distance didn't know what was going on here, and they squeezed into it one by one.

The black fat and the little white face could still see Yan San's figure at the beginning, and the crowd exploded, like a group of ducks in a silt pond, chaotic. Don't say chasing people, in the end, even yourself was squeezed into the crowd, where is Yan San's half of human hair?

When the crowd finally subsided naturally, the black fat man and the little white face were disheveled and embarrassed, looking at each other, they both saw the embarrassed appearance they had never seen in each other's eyes, and there was an incredible illusion for a while. The black fat man was dressed in whole clothes, his face changed in an instant, his hands were touching his whole body for a while, and after half a ring, he turned his head to look at the unfamiliar faces in the crowd, and yelled angrily: I grass!!

Seeing this, the little white face also searched for his body, and after a while, his face was embarrassed to reveal a flush, obviously emotional.

Can you not be excited? The two of them were touched all over their bodies, and their pockets were cleaner than their faces;

The initiator secretly looked at the faces of the two in the crowd, only to laugh and fall, and then squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.