Chapter 457: Game Dust

As soon as He Jinshui left, the dispute between the owner of the bun shop and the wandering old man had ended, and the boss was furious and completed the killing of the hooligan old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The old man had to hug his head and run away, and while escaping, he quickly stretched out the claws of Lushan, trying to grab a hot bun.

The boss was quick to fly, and flew up the rolling pin and smashed it on the back of the bad old man's hand, and the old man snorted like a wounded male wolf, and immediately retracted his paws, but his palm had already touched the bun, leaving a few black paw prints.

"Lao Tzu just feeds the dogs, and he won't let you take advantage of it!" the boss gritted his teeth with a hideous face, grabbed the soiled bun and threw it to a stray dog on the street.

The old black dog was listlessly tucking his tail between his legs, swaying down the street, his thin body as if it would fly when the wind blew. At this moment, joy fell from the sky, happiness knocked on its door, the boss just threw the bun out with a flip of his wrist, and the old dog flew and pounced, and his body pulled out a beautiful half-moon arc in the air, and he took the bun and pounced at his feet, and took two bites of three mouthfuls.

"See, the old cannon is deflated!"

"He deserves it, his character is too bad!"

"Yes, we despise him together. ā€

The onlookers who ate melons poked and poked, with a gloating expression, and their eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

"Hey, boss, you're too stingy, you just don't want to give it away and don't humiliate the old man, say goodbye!" In the face of everyone's duties and ridicule, the old man had grief and unwillingness on his face, and then arched his hand towards him, pushed away the crowd and walked out, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

As the old man walked around the corner of the street, the look of indignation on his face disappeared for a moment, and was replaced by a sinister smile that resembled the success of the conspiracy, and he triumphantly took out two large meat buns from his left sleeve.

"Haha, the old man is playing beautifully, let's eat steamed buns at noon!" The old man walked and gnawed triumphantly, and soon put the stolen buns into his stomach, and then slapped his face, revealing a look of unfinished business.

"Hey, I feel a little bit worse, if only I could have another snack. He sighed, and just then a little pink and jade little sister walked over with her pigtails and a fragrant bread in her hand, leaving a few shallow teeth on the soft bread.

A strange smile flashed on the old man's face, and then he looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he strode forward and grabbed the little girl's bread, broke a big piece of it fiercely, and then returned the remaining small piece to the little girl, and said with a serious face: "Little sister, eating too much bread will cause diarrhea, uncle will help you solve it, hahaha!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes showed a hint of incomprehension, and finally she stopped on the small half of the black bread, and cried out, wiping her tears and going home to find the adult.

"I'm smiling, I'm smiling!" the old man swaggered down the street, shaking his head and looking very pleasant, just after being abducted and filled his stomach, his mood was quite good, but he didn't notice that there was an extra tail behind him, and he fell far behind.

He Jinshui found his target, so he ordered his companions to stay in the inn, prepare to leave tomorrow, and quietly follow the old man himself. He was very curious about the fact that this legendary master did not do the worship of the temple, but wandered here alone, was there really any unspeakable suffering?

The old man spent the afternoon loitering, first basking in the sun on the street promenade, sleeping lazily, and then pretending to be a blind old beggar to trick a few out-of-town merchants, begging from them for a few coins, giving two of them to the real beggars in the vicinity, and then turning around and going into the casino to exchange some chips and start a gambling business.

Today, the old man is full of bad luck, what to gamble and what to lose, he is simply back to the extreme, and the chips exchanged quickly bottomed out, and he blew his beard and stared at him in anger.

He Jinshui smiled and said secretly not far behind him: "Don't blame me. ā€

"You casino must have done something!" the old man stomped his feet and said: "Usually bet on the size of the average person can always win two or three out of ten, Lao Tzu bet here seventeen in a row, and even failed once, this is too bullying, you are out of the old man!"

"Fart, you bastard old man again, you dare to slander the reputation of our store, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you!" The casino owner is a big bald head with cold eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch after hearing the old man's angry scolding, and the scar on his face looked very hideous and terrifying, and he was about to go berserk and beat people.

In a flash of lightning, he thought of the strange things that had happened in the town in the past few years, as long as someone dared to hurt people or did other bad things, they would always die on the street for some reason, and he couldn't help but shudder inexplicably, if he really shot too hard and caused trouble, it would not be good.

"Old man, you are getting older, let's go home and hug your grandson, you are not welcome here, come back and fight again!" The bald boss took a deep breath, waved his hands impatiently and said, "Pick him up and throw him outside." ā€

The wolf-like thugs rushed over, grabbed the old man with his head in his hands, and threw him out of the gate without saying a word, splashing the dust with a thud.

"There is no place to stay here, you will regret it!" the old man jumped and cursed at the door, and the two vermilion doors were always closed, as if to mock his ignorance and humility. He tossed for a while and had nothing to do, so he limped away.

"This guy is completely an old rascal, he doesn't have the demeanor of a master in the world at all, shouldn't he have encountered a fake?" He Jinshui touched his chin and secretly wondered: "Could it be that his robe was picked up, no, this can't explain the magic energy on his body, this can't always be faked, no, I have to take a look." ā€

Not far away, the old man's pace became slower and slower, and gradually he had the taste of faltering. He had been busy in the casino for a while, and his not too full stomach dried up again, making him feel a little hungry again. "It's not too early!" he looked up and sighed, looking at the sunset in the sky, his heart secretly became anxious, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, wondering how to fill his stomach.

What made him feel frustrated was that today may really be a bad year, his luck was really on his back, and several shopkeepers who were usually friendly to him changed their faces when they saw him, and they all dodged like a plague god, and the words he had just hatched were stillborn before he could blurt them out. As a result, he walked to seven or eight shops in a row, but he never landed dinner, but became even more hungry, and already had the feeling that his chest was close to his back.

"Damn, I'm hungry and can't stand it!" The old man walked to the point where he could not help but stand against the wall, and pulled the hair of the tent, looking helpless.

"Alas, I can't care so much!" A fine light shot out of his eyes, and then he raised his head and waved his hand to himself: "The living can't be suffocated by urine, today the old man will go to eat the overlord meal, yes, just eat the most luxurious one in town!"

He straightened his clothes, shook the dust on his body, and combed his unkempt hair with his hands with some saliva, then hummed a little song with his head held high, walked to the door of a hotel with his hands behind his back, and swaggered about to step in, but was stopped by the shopkeeper immediately stretched out his hand.

"Stinky boy, why don't you have long eyes? What are you stopping me for? Didn't you see the old man, I was about to go in for dinner?" the old man took a step back, and said loudly with some stubble, while wiping the sweat from his forehead with a slight weakness.

"Old fellow, have you eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard, and you dare to come to us to eat the overlord meal?" The shopkeeper took a sip, grabbed his collar unceremoniously, and pretended to be very fierce and said viciously: "Others may not know you, the master is not blind to this trick, how can he not recognize it?"

He paused for a moment, looked the other party up and down, and then said with a smile: "Come out to cheat, why don't you put together a few sets of clothes that are a little more stylish, and wear them like a flower child, who are you bluffing! An old rascal is an old rascal, and Lao Tzu would rather believe that the sun comes out of the west than that you will pay for us to come to eat in a restaurant." ā€

"Stinky boy, look at your virtue! Have you ever heard of respecting the old and loving the young, and didn't your mother teach you to respect your elders? The old man looks at your deflated appearance, you have no eyesight, you have no character, and you are destined to be an errand boy for the rest of your life. The old man blew his beard and glared at him sarcastically, and then patted his chest and said loudly: "Lao Tzu is rich, Lao Tzu just wants to come to your shop to eat, you dare to stop me, believe it or not, ask your shopkeeper to complain, and ask him to deduct your wages!"

"Okay, you old rascal, bluff people, don't you!" the young man glanced back a little weakly, and found that the shopkeeper was busy counting the accounts, and he didn't pay attention to this side at all. He felt a little more steady, so he crossed his hands on his waist and pulled his neck and said, "As long as you can escape even a coin from your pocket, I will believe that you are really here to eat!"

"Stubborn donkey, stubborn donkey, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. Well, look what it is!" the old man sighed, put his hand into a pair of pockets, and took out a shiny thing from it, shook it in front of the young man, and then shrank back.

"What is this? I don't see it!" the young man frowned and said, "You can take it out and show it to me!"

"Okay, take another look. The old man stretched out his hand and approached the left side of his face, and then it shook so quickly to the right that the young man's eyes did not blink, and his head involuntarily shook to the side.

The old man was overjoyed, and he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his other hand, which was copied into the pocket of the young man's clothes like lightning, and he found a sweaty coin from it, and took it out casually.

"Old man, stop and don't shake, I don't see anything. The young man was angry and annoyed, and stamped his feet and yelled.

"Alas, young people nowadays, it's really no joke. When the coin arrived, the old man's heart was much more steady, and he also had the intention to make a joke about the other party, and he stretched out his palm facing upwards, and a coin was lying quietly in his palm.

"I brought the money, right, I'm really here for dinner. The old man patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and puffed up his chest and legs to walk in, but was stopped by the young man again.

"Damn, we have a grudge, right, you are against Lao Tzu everywhere, and there is no end!" At this time, the hunger in his stomach became more and more obvious, the old man was tired and hungry, and his heart was nameless, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Hmph, what if you have a coin?" The young man is a fool, a stunned character who admits death, he thinks that the other party is a liar, then he must be a liar, so he said forcefully: "Old man, we are a high-end restaurant, and the minimum consumption of a meal is five coins, you are only a mere one, but it is not enough, or don't slap your face and become fat!"

Speaking of this, he pointed hard not far ahead, and said with a mocking tone on his face: "There is a baked cake shop there, the price is affordable and sufficient, one coin can buy four baked cakes enough for you to eat for a day, that is where people like you can afford to consume, you better go over there!"

"Stinky boy, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me, believe it or not, I'll fight once I see it!" The old man originally wanted to slip away when the coin arrived, but at this time he was angered by the arrogant tone of the other party, and couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him and raise his slap, waving it in front of the young man.

"Ahh The old man stuck to it like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and lightly slapped it on the other's shoulder, and another coin jumped out of the little man's pocket, and with a parabola, it was about to fall to the ground, but he immediately reached out and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and then quietly put it into his sleeve.

"This old man is so fast!" He Jinshui, who was watching the old man's every move across the street, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the whole process of the old man's theft. He thought to himself that if he didn't use his ability, even if he could steal the coin, he wouldn't be able to do it as easily as the other party.

"This old man, I'm afraid it's really that person!" He Jinshui's eyes lit up, and his heart and eyes became active.

"Lao Tzu is just stretching, what are you nervous about?" the old man patted him on the shoulder and said angrily, then took two steps back, spread out the previous coin in the palm of his hand, hid the other one in his sleeve, stroked his beard slightly meaningfully, and boasted to himself: "The dog looks at the things that people are low, and Lao Tzu has a lot of money to spend, do you have to tell you? ā€

"Bragging!" How could the young man be bluffed by the old rascal, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "If you can make money, I will, I will ......" He looked down and pointed to the long bench under his feet, and said categorically: "Eat it!" (To be continued. )