In the next moment, Bai Xiaojiu and Jia Xianren, who were waiting not far from the door, saw Jiang Sinan pouting his ass and flying out of the bookstore, like a cannonball, smashing straight in front of them.

However, just when his buttocks were about to hit the ground, and he was about to be heavy, Jiang Sinan leaned back, adjusted his body shape in mid-air, and then bent his legs in front of him suddenly kicked to the ground, and his body bounced up unusually "sleekly" before hitting the ground, and stood still in front of the two.

The most wonderful thing is that the bluestone pavement that was about to smash Jiang Sinan into a mess turned out to be intact after Jiang Sinan's kick, as if it was not a heavy Jindan monk who smashed on it before, but a light goose feather.

Before he could stand still, Jiang Sinan, who had rubbed his buttocks twice, pulled Bai Xiaojiu up and greeted Jia Xianren to run away together.

The wind is tight!

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Bai Xiaojiu, who had always had a good face for Jiang Sinan, looked at Jiang Sinan, who was obviously a little abnormal, but surprisingly didn't say anything, and didn't bother with the wrist that Jiang Sinan was pinching, although he was a little puzzled, he still chose to listen to Jiang Sinan.

And Jia Xianren, who originally had no opinions, blinked his eyes at this time and asked the doubts in his heart:

"What's wrong with Engong?"

A small bookstore, how can there be anything that should not be stayed for a long time?

Can you still hide goblins? In broad daylight.

Jiang Sinan glanced at Jia Xianren, and his heart hurt a little.

I can't tell you there's an old monster standing in the bookstore trying to cut people......

So he casually retorted, "The price of this bookstore is not authentic, a book of 300 yuan, he asked me for three taels of silver!" Bad luck! Thinking of a perfunctory and perfunctory goose, let him fool away first.

After all, an old monster that looks like an immortal is not far behind him, no matter how he looks at it, he is really fucking panicked.

But who would have thought that when Jia Xianren heard this, he would be more serious.

"How can this boss do this? Isn't this bullying of outsiders?! ”

I saw that his face changed all of a sudden, and he was extremely angry.

He came from a poor family, so he naturally knew the difficulties of poor scholars.

Three taels of silver for a book?!

Isn't that?!

If everyone is like this, then what's the point?

So Jiang Sinan just looked at the stupid goose and rolled up his sleeves, his pale face was so white that he was slightly bloody, and he was about to enter the bookstore and fight with the boss.

Seeing that Jiang Sinan almost didn't cover his face.

What the hell are you messing with?!

10,000 of you is not enough for others to fight, what are you doing here?!

Jiang Sinan grabbed the back collar of Jia Xianren, who was not going out two steps with one hand, and pulled the stupid goose almost didn't stand firm.

was going to directly drag away this stupid goose who was a little unclear-headed, but Jiang Sinan suddenly moved, as if he had suddenly grasped a thread of thought, and his mind suddenly opened up.

A small Hunan bamboo country, can there be a second old immortal?

Are the immortals of the Immortal Dao Realm really Chinese cabbage?!

As for whether the "old gentleman" Xun Datou Garlic said would not be a mountaintop monk at all, Jiang Sinan didn't think about it at all.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After sorting out the "context of thoughts", Jiang Sinan smiled knowingly, looking like "Uncle Ben is really lucky", and couldn't help nodding again and again.

There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes!

Then Jia Xianren suddenly felt that the collar that strangled his neck was slightly painful suddenly relaxed, and then there was a strong force behind him, which pushed him to stagger two steps before he stood firmly.

Some of the bewildered gobbles turned their heads to look behind them in confusion, only to meet a smiling face, bowing slightly at him, like an old father watching his son go to school.

What?

Jia Xianren was slightly stunned, just about to speak, but Jiang Sinan interrupted in advance:

"When you come out, remember to help me go to the corner on the northeast side and bring two books, one 'Golden Scales' and one 'Piao Piao', uh, you don't have to flip through the Ao, you can't understand the things inside."

Just now in the store, Jiang Sinan just shook his head, and before he could react, he just kicked the little old man on the ass and "flew" out of the store.

And those fairy books were naturally left in the store.

Originally, Jiang Sinan was still a little pity in his heart, but since he was the "old gentleman" of Xun Datou Garlic, there was no room for operation!

Your own people, all your own people!

Listening to Jiang Sinan's strange words, Jia Xianren instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, and as soon as he turned his head, he turned back to that majestic and puffing appearance, and without saying anything, he just walked to the door of the store.

Previously, Engong had left a lot of money with me, and the money for books was not a problem.

Stepping into the door of the store in a huff, Jia Xianren, who looked like he was smashing the field, first looked around, and found that the little old man who should be the owner of the bookstore was lying on the bamboo chair and napping, slightly calm.

Yes, the Lord is still there.

And then.

He just walked directly to the corner where Jiang Sinan had stayed before.

"Look" the little old man who pretended to be asleep jumped his eyelids.

Damn, what's going on with these young people lately?!

The little old man frowned slightly, he was originally known for his bad temper in the mountains, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of turbidity, that is, to "throw" the young man who was not very smart out of the bookstore, but was interrupted by a familiar voice that suddenly sounded in his ears.

Huo, it's really lively today.

The little old man who had just left the back of the bamboo chair on his back took a heavy breath of the dry tobacco in his hand, and poured it back on the bamboo chair.

This old boy is a rarity.

Because he was afraid of forgetting, he walked directly to the corner of the bookstore, Jia Xianren, who was squatting to find a book, suddenly felt as if someone was watching him behind him, so he pretended not to find it at first, and then turned his head suddenly after a while.

Sure enough, there was a real person who was looking at him with a smile on the bookshelf not far behind him.

It's just that person, who is more than nine feet tall, with a slightly concave head and long eyes and high cheekbones, almost didn't startle Jia Xianren at first glance.

Seeing Jia Xianren turn his head, the man first introduced himself with the sentence "Unknown scholar, not worth mentioning", and then asked Jia Xianren:

"Young man, what do you think of this world?"

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Well, although it was said before that the 10th was on the shelf, but the back is actually ready to slow down first, and I want to delay it for another week, and when I get to Haishan Pass, I really unfold the main line and then put it on the shelf, and then there are really more things recently, thinking that I can think more about the ideas and details of the consideration.

But the plan is still not as good as the change....

I received a big notice from the editor last night, well, Friday, that is, tomorrow on the shelves....

The specific words will be detailed in the testimonials on the shelves.,And then I hope you can support the first order.,The first order is really important.,I really don't want to just let this book just pounce.....

Rushed to the manuscript ....

(Today is still two watches, tomorrow three watches are the bottom, liver pain....)