Chapter 22: The World of the Terrans 4
The little girl holds the broken bowl.
Walk up to me and Ye Laiyan.
I am happy to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. He immediately grabbed a large handful of broken silver from the lotus bag, and threw it into the little girl's broken bowl very generously, making a crisp "clang" and "clang" sound.
"Thank you, sister!" The little girl showed surprise in her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Thank you!" Thank you! β
"You're welcome." I grinned and said, "Yes, yes!" β
The people around him cast surprised glances.
Talking to each other, whispering.
I watched and listened to all directions, and I heard them say, "Whose girl is this?" The person is very beautiful, and the shot is not ordinary generosity, how can there be seven or eight taels of these broken silver, right? It's been a big snack for more than half a year.
The fat-headed, big-eared man in front of him suddenly let out a wail: "Where is my purse? Ouch, my pouch is gone, and there are more than twenty taels of silver in itβ"
Someone else asked, "Didn't you just say you had no money?" β
Someone confirmed: "Yes, you still said that you really don't have any money, we all heard it." β
The fat-headed, big-eared man was flushed. didn't bother to answer them, and searched up and down in a panic, but how could there be a shadow of a pouch?
The face is disgraced.
His expression became more and more flustered, jumping up and down, and he was busy for a long time.
"Where's my purse?" He sat on the ground and kept patting his thighs, a handful of tears and snot, and the ghost cried and howled miserably: "I was obviously in my arms just now, how can I say that I am gone?" More than 20 taels of silver, it's over, that's the gambling book I managed to make up after selling the land. Without a gambling book, how can Ming'er tell me to gamble? β
I flicked my sleeve.
A small pebble under the feet of the fat-headed and big-eared man turned into a lotus bag.
An eldest lady next to him inadvertently saw it in a blink of an eye. Kind intestines: "The pouch you are stepping on is not yours?" β
When the fat-headed and big-eared man heard this, he immediately stopped howling.
Hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the pouch ecstatically. Counting the silver inside, he burst into tears and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, the silver is still there, not a single penny." β
I struggled to resist the urge to laugh.
pulled the night and squeezed out the crowd.
The soles of the shoes are oiled and quickly slip away. When you slipped away, you stopped. finally couldn't help it, covered his stomach, and smiled backwards.
I laughed and said, "When that guy touches his arms later, the pouch turns into a pebble, and he is so happy and sad that he will cry wolf again." β
Ye Laiyan complained: "Sister, you are really messing around!" Didn't you be told to be careful? If you meet someone who is born with a comet root and is skilled in magic, and you recognize the demon body for them, then you will call the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, and you will not be able to cry tears. β
She was really angry and her face tensed.
Apricot eyes are round.
"Sister, I was wrong." I quickly restrained my smile. The person who knows the times is Junjie, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, bowing and saying, "Not next time." β
Ye Laiyan's face was a little pale.
After a while, he said, "Sister, I'm for your good!" You don't know how terrible those human races are, deceitful, the jungle, and scheming, especially those who are powerful, brutal and authoritarian, crazy, there are not so many bad rules to talk about, and if you can kill, you will never fight and leave no trouble. β
I'm submissive.
But in my heart, I was very disapproving.
This is purely the ambition of the elder human race, and the prestige of the werewolf race. No matter how terrible the human race is, it is nothing more than a paper tiger, it is no problem to bluff people, but when it comes to real skills, it must be vulnerable.