"Go back the way you came, do you want to exhaust the king?"

Zhao Shujie was angry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"King?"

Childe was puzzled, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Hua Ye has never heard of a king since he was a child. What about the king, don't you still have to bow down and ask Hua Ye for directions?"

Zhao Shujie and the others immediately clenched their fists and were indignant.

"Since you have come from afar, you have come to seek a ditch, and I think you are not good people. You will find the flower heart radish ditch, but it must not be from the mouth of Hua Ye. The four of you quickly return to the 'Amorous Road', Hua Ye has nothing to say here!"

After the childe finished speaking, he continued to chew the radish "clucking".

"Which one are you referring to?"

Zhao Shujie turned around and stretched out his arm to point to the things they had stepped on all the way and asked.

But the prince no longer raised his head, only his eyes were on the radish, and his mouth was gnawing and chewing as much as he could.

"Array King, if he doesn't say it, he can be punished!"

The people of Rotten Grass Valley can't stand it anymore, export.

Zhao Shujie waved his arm to make a stop gesture, slowly squatted down, and said softly to his son's face with a smile on his wide face:

"I heard that the little brother is the young master of the flowery radish ditch! So, why don't you know where your home is?"

While asking, Zhao Shujie stretched out his big hand to the side of Gongzi's face and patted it gently.

But the prince didn't say a word, and only ate the radish with his heart.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie was furious, but he didn't have a good son, and he gave orders to his subordinates while he got up suddenly.

Then, the Rotten Grass Valley and the other two retinue of the Valley people felt disappointed like the Array King, turned around and strode north, and after a while, they stepped on the so-called amorous road of the prince in the east-west direction.

Stopping at the fork in the road, the people of Rotten Grass Valley asked in confusion:

"Array King, shall we continue to look east?"

Zhao Shujie turned his body on the spot for more than half a circle, and finally stopped and looked at the young man who was still eating radish with relish under the big willow tree not far away, and replied:

"Return!"

Next. They were all helpless and laborious to rush west in the direction of Radish Town.

"That son's mouth is too strict. Isn't it just a radish ditch? Why don't we just rob some broken turnips? Let's go back and ask the skinny peddler again!"

While hurrying, Zhao Shujie said this, comforting his subordinates.

Later, tired from walking, the Rotten Grass Valley Man and the other two retinue Valley People both flew up above the amorous road. Zhao Shujie also sat on the king chess.

The speed of their return was not fast, and they were still hopeful, and as they returned, they looked to the left and right again, but what they saw was the same as before, a field full of gray-green and black-green cabbage fields.

Around the afternoon, they had been faintly glimpsing the lively Radish Town along the customs road. I saw the main street of the town, and soon I saw the people who were still bustling and dense in the street, including countless vendors and pedestrians who came to buy turnips!

When they reached the eastern edge of Carrot Town, all four of them fell back to the ground and squeezed west into the street.

I still remember that the first place I saw the skinny and quick hawker was at the east of Turnip Street near the end of the street, so the four of them looked to the side of the street with their eight eyes and carefully recognized it. There are so many vendors on the side of the street that there is one stall standing on it, and they are all busy.

Zhao Shujie felt that the distance should be about the same. He slowed down, and before passing a stall, he looked carefully from top to bottom, identifying the vendors behind the stalls for a while.

"Do you buy turnips?"

The peddler always asked curiously.

Zhao Shujie shook his head in the end, and turned his eyes to the next one.

Slowly, Zhao Shujie didn't know how many hawkers he had seen. But I haven't found that one yet.

"No!

His mouth was muttering, his eyebrows were waving horizontally, and his fingers were shaking.

When he was halfway to Radish Street, Zhao Shujie had not yet found the skinny and sharp peddler at the beginning. And when he looked back at his subordinates, he saw that their faces were full of doubt.

At this time, someone in the depths of the dense crowd suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

"Radish, big radish, big radish, thick and long radish, ......"

Right away. Zhao Shujie's ears itched, and his heart was happy, because he heard the voice and shouting of the thin peddler!

Hurriedly looking for the sound and looking into the crowd, looking for it, Zhao Shujie squeezed desperately, and when he felt that he had squeezed to the place where the sound probably came from just now, he suddenly heard:

"Big carrots!"

"Sweet and crunchy carrot!"

"Selling turnips ......"

Almost all the vendors on both sides of the streets of Radish Town shouted and shouted in unison. The sound suddenly spread throughout the entire north, south, east and west of Radish Town! Immediately afterward, the streets could be seen, and pedestrians buying radishes from all directions around Radish Town suddenly began to surge all over the street, as if fleeing for their lives, and they were divided into two directions to run east and west! The crowd was in chaos, squeezing Zhao Shujie, the Rotten Grass Valley and the two attendant Gu people into the street!

"Ahh

"What's going on?"

The two attendants were rushed by the crowd and were bumped, and they were suddenly trampled by the crowd, and they couldn't understand it.

Zhao Shujie has a big temper and strong anger, but he can't bear it, but he is even more confused.

Only the people of Rotten Grass Valley found out, and at this moment the upright vendors on both sides of Carrot Street were motionless, as if waiting for something.

When the four of them were squeezed to death, and finally came back to life, they all turned around and looked at the whole street, and saw that all the pedestrians were scattered, and they seemed to be prisoners on trial, guarded by neat "turnip soldiers" on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a familiar shout:

"Turnips!

Suddenly, all the radish vendors who stood upright began to scramble down to pick up the big white radishes from their stalls, and threw them at the faces of the four people standing in the middle of the street! The radishes flew to the four of them and smashed them in the faces, making a "crackling" sound, and splashing and shattering "radish flowers" on their faces!

"Wonderful!"

Zhao Shujie was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly:

"Crossing the street was beaten with turnips!"

At present, the big radishes in the hands of the vendors all over the radish street are throwing one and picking one up, smashing one, and blooming one by one! It can be said that the hawkers are very happy!

However, Zhao Shujie and his three subordinates were bitter! Their faces were smashed blue, red, and swollen by turnips! Moreover, when they were desperately trying to escape all over the street, they were also smashed all over their bodies, and they were covered in broken turnip flowers. Soon they will all be like big white turnips that are thick and long!

"In case the prince comes to this street again at this moment, he must buy us back and wash it, wash it, and chew it!"

The people of the Rotten Grass Valley sighed.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Shujie screamed, stunned on the spot and swayed, it seemed that he was about to be smashed, and asked.

"Haha...... Haha......"

The peddlers laughed heartily, but their men didn't stop.

"How do you cross the street like a rat?"

"Everybody's shouting!"

The two attendants dodged more sensitively, but they were also embarrassed to sing and harmonize.

Seeing that the four people were about to be stoned to death in the middle of the street, and the turnips on the stalls of the vendors on both sides of the street were running out, the thin and sharp peddler suddenly appeared in front of them. On the side of the street, his thin face was raised, and his mouth was open and giggling.

"Brothers, don't panic, more turnips will arrive in a moment!"

The skinny peddler uttered this sentence with a sharp voice.

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie almost peed his pants, hurriedly jumped out of a distance and suddenly rose into the air, jumped on his own chess, and the chessboard was still smashed to the ground, running far west.

Seeing this, the people of the Rotten Grass Valley and the two entourages also came to their senses. Hurry up and float off the ground and chase after the king of the array!

"What do they mean by that, otherwise their subordinates will use rotting magic to destroy them directly!"

When they finally escaped from the attack of the "Radish Flying Egg", and stayed away from Radish Town and stopped in the still empty field, the people of Rotten Grass Valley were sweating and depressed all over their bodies, and asked the King of the Array for instructions.

"Don't panic!"

Zhao Shujie raised his hand and wiped it on his face, revealing a wider face. opened his eyes, which were swollen like two big apricots, spitting, and stopped breathlessly:

"We're here to rob turnips! There's no need to rush to fight and kill people! Besides, we haven't even found the turnip ditch now! If we make a big fuss, this trip will be in vain!"

"Could it be that they know that we are going to rob the turnips in the radish ditch?"

One of the retinues of the valley people guessed.

"No, only the four of us know about the carrots!"

Another attendant said.

Zhao Shujie couldn't put it down, patted off the broken radish flowers that were sticking all over his body, and sighed without tears:

"It's a pity that there are so many turnips!"

"But. We didn't rob us, and we didn't even take half a step into the radish ditch, did they bully outsiders like this?"

He said again.

"That's it for today. Let's take a turnip, let's take a turnip!"

The face of the people in the Rotten Grass Valley was very swollen, and after talking for half a while, he suddenly started to break off, and only after he finished saying that he realized that half of the teeth in his mouth had been smashed by the radish!

"Wonderful!"

Zhao Shujie couldn't bear it anymore, sighed and continued:

"Brothers, rest in place, rest enough, look for it nearby, this king doesn't believe that he can't find the radish ditch!

"Good!"

"Good ......"

"Rob, one, enough ......"

The valley people expressed their attitudes one after another, and then they all fell to the ground in pain, resting, and sometimes rolling in pain.

Zhao Shujie let out a sullen breath, but he didn't lie down, while rubbing his body up and down, grinning, turning his head to look far away with the help of the bright sky, slowly looking around the four fields, not missing any visible corner of the handover of heaven and earth, but what can be seen is absolutely undoubted, it is all flat ground! )