Su Xian didn't want people to think that he was dancing, but the tin on his head really made him feel bad, so Su Xian was now in a very awkward choice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One is to continue to let the tin can be buckled, and continue to be uncomfortable.

One is to continue to find a way to get the tin can, but at the cost of getting the crowd around him to continue to look at him and think he's 'dancing'.

To tell the truth, Su Xian didn't want to do either of these choices, but in the face of the facts, you had to do it.

Indignant, Su Xian glared at the wandering artist who was counting the money with a smile on his face.

All this money is Lao Tzu's.

Looking at the hats full of copper coins, silver coins and gold coins, Su Xian became even more angry.

But scratch this person, Su Xian didn't do it, Su Xian did it when Su Xian was caught just now, but this person's skin is too thick! And scratching it has no effect at all, I don't know if it's because there are too many dirty things on his body or because his skin is thick.

Seeing that Su Xian was motionless and just stared at his wandering artist, a group of noblewomen and nobles around him began to think crankily and began to whisper.

The cat looked angry and glared at its owner. ”

"I think it must be the one who often abuses this cat, you see that the cat still has a hemp rope on it, if this cat really likes this person, how can he still tie it. ”

"It must be bad for this cat, this cat is like this, you look at that person's way, holding the money and not caring whether his cat is tired or not, he doesn't even give saliva to drink for a long time. ”

The people around you said a word, and everyone looked at Su Xian's eyes more and more full of sympathy, and then looked at the wandering artist's eyes full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

"Hey, you dirty guy, I want you cat, my dad is a duke!"

At this time, a little blonde girl with two big ponytails ran out and pointed at the wandering artist and said loudly.

The little girl was accompanied by a butler, who looked polite and expressionless, with white hair and a very delicate beard.

The appearance of the little girl made many people present stunned, but someone immediately recognized the little girl.

"Isn't this the Cinnalie of Duke Leviford's house?"

"Don't speak, this young lady from the Duke's Court has a good temper. ”

......

The people around them stepped back one after another, obviously a little afraid of this little Lori named Xinali.

Su Xian looked at this little girl, she looked like she was only seven or eight years old, although there were a few small freckles on her face, she was still very cute overall, but now this arrogant appearance obviously has the attributes of a pampered eldest lady.

But after all, someone is going to come out to help him, so Su Xian doesn't want to care about what happens to this person, so he will leave this wandering artist first.

After deciding on it, Su Xian 'meowed' at Xin Nali, and the sound of the cry was deliberately learned from the fat man's slut, looking very pitiful, not only that, Su Xian also pulled the stinky hemp rope on his body.

Seeing this scene, the people around him began to talk again, and there were more people at this time than before, some people who listened to the words of the people around them for some unknown reasons, and immediately knew that there was a wandering artist nue waiting for a cat, which wandering artist? It was the wandering artist who sang and broke his voice.

Of course, I don't know this version, but there is also a wandering artist who is nue with a cat, and also forces the cat to dance to make money for himself.

False rumors can easily happen, and as soon as someone says something is listening, something will immediately turn sour. No matter what world or culture you are, you can't change it.

The wandering artist looked at Xin Nali, then looked at the crowd, and finally looked at the black cat in front of him, with a wry smile on his face, yes, when did Lao Tzu nue treat this black cat, didn't he just let it sit on the side, he himself was going to jump up and down...

"Meow, it's okay, I'm here. Huh!" Xin Nali squatted down and gently stroked Su Xian, but just squatting, and immediately stood up with a very disgusted sound, and blocked her nose with her hand.

Su Xian: "...... "You, it's not that I stink! It's the hemp rope on my body!"

Xin Nali frowned and looked at Su Xian, but after a short while, she squatted down again, endured the smell and helped Su Xian knot the rope, but when she knotted the rope, she obviously noticed that Su Xian did not stink, it was this hemp rope that stinked, so she glared at the wandering artist viciously.

"Tell me, how much did you sell me this cat. After knotting the rope for a while, I found that the rope was tied very firmly and I couldn't untie it, so I stood up again and looked angrily at the wandering artist with a helpless and wry smile.

The wandering artist looked at Su Xian and moved his eyes to the little girl, but just when he looked at the little girl, he heard Xin Nali immediately say: "Don't look at me, you are dirty and smelly, I don't like to look at me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Xian frowned, even Su Xian himself admitted that this wandering artist was very dirty and smelly, but Xin Nali said it too much, imagine that if Xin Nali is the child of this wandering artist, then it must be the same as the wandering artist, and even if this wandering artist is, people are also trying to rely on their own skills to eat, and it is not something that people want to be dirty and smelly.

In an instant, Su Xian stepped back, he could ignore the little girl's pampering, but he couldn't tolerate the little girl's disrespectful behavior.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, I haven't found a place to take a shower after coming out of the house for a long time. The wandering artist didn't pay much attention to this at all, and rubbed his head and looked embarrassed.

Su Xian glanced at this guy and didn't bother to say anything.

"How much do you sell me for this cat! You can make your own price, my father is a duke and is very rich. Xinali looked at the wandering artist in disgust and spoke.

"Sorry Miss, this cat is not for sale. The wandering artist smiled and immediately refused.

Xinali's cheeks bulged out, looking very angry, but after a moment of silence, she said: "Just say, whether a thousand gold is sold or not, a poor person like you, I think a thousand gold is enough for you to live a lifetime." ”

A thousand gold can indeed make an ordinary family of three live for decades, which Xin Nali did not speak at all, and it was enough to see Xin Nali's generosity.

However, this made Su Xian even more disgusted with this little girl, because this attitude was completely a bit of a strong buying and selling.

Seeing that the wandering artist was still smirking and not speaking, the butler who had been expressionless all the time spoke: "Sir, two thousand gold." ”

"It's too little! Three thousand! Three thousand gold sell me, and I can give you money now!" Unexpectedly, as soon as the butler finished speaking, Xinali immediately spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the people around them immediately began to make an uproar, it was a full three thousand gold, even in the aristocratic circle, three thousand gold was a lot.

3,000 gold to buy a cat. I have to say that this eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion is really extravagant.

Su Xian looked at this Xin Nali, and felt that this little girl was really a loser, three thousand gold, Su Xian still remembered that a few months ago, Ina was depressed for a whole day because she lost a gold coin.

"Even if you give me 10,000 gold, I can't sell it, this cat is not mine. The wandering artist said bitterly.

The housekeeper frowned, looked at his eldest lady, and then looked at the wandering artist: "Sir, you can give us the cat first, and then let the owner of this cat come to our Duke's Mansion to ask for a cat." Of course, we will also give you a sum of gold. ”

As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, two people appeared in the crowd, a girl wearing a hat pushing a wheelchair, and a middle-aged woman sitting in the wheelchair, the woman was very dignified and beautiful.

When this woman appeared, some people in the circle of high-ranking nobles immediately bent down, and when they saw the girl in the cart, several people immediately walked to the side and knelt down to salute, shouting: "Meet Her Royal Highness Princess." ”