"What? Let me set up a stall? ”

Xuan Hong's surprised voice could be heard all over the courtyard.

"No, no, what can I do? Don't let me go, I really won't. ”

Su Nian, who was standing in front of him, looked at him expressionlessly, and waited for him to finish speaking before he spoke.

"Okay, if you don't go, you won't have anything to eat."

The corners of Xuanhong's mouth twitched: "Can't we change the way?" ”

How to change it or this!

Su Nian said seriously: "There are not many methods, just use it." ”

It's true that this method is not very good, but skipping meals is a big deal for Xuanhong.

So the next day, he obediently carried the things he wanted to use out of the stall.

As soon as he yawned and set up the stall, he saw the figure of eight coming across from the wrong side.

Xuan Hong hadn't seen him, but looking at his thief-eyed appearance, she knew that nothing good was good.

Bazihu looked at him curiously, and said cautiously: "Little master didn't come today?" ”

Xuan Hong said casually: "Ang." ”

He put the flag up, took out the sunglasses that he had bought with Su Ci before, put them on, and sat on the chair.

Bazihu looked at his posture, and then looked at his nose facing the sky, thinking that this must be a master's master.

Otherwise, how could it be dragged like this!

Thinking of this, Bazi Hu sat opposite him with a grin, "Master, do you accept apprentices?" What do you think of me? He said and was afraid that the master would dislike him, so he hurriedly added, "Although I am not at home now, but I recognize my studies, I can also endure hardships, as long as the master accepts me as an apprentice, I promise to arrange your food, drink and Lazar properly master." ”

Xuanhong was not interested in the previous words, but when she heard that she was eating, drinking, and Lazar, she was interested.

He reached out and pulled down his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes and looking up and down at the man sitting opposite, "Are you rich?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Bazi Hu saw that there was a play, thinking that he was talking about apprenticeship fees, and hurriedly said, "I have saved a little money over the years, although it is not much, but..."

"See that meatloaf shop?"

"Uh-see."

"Go buy two, no, three meat-only patties."

Bazihu looked at the shop suspiciously, then looked at the master in front of him, and thought that the little master before also ate meat, and suddenly felt that the master really gathered people in groups, and even ate meat.

"Master, do you still want to eat elbows?"

Xuanhong's eyes lit up, but he still nodded pretending to be inscrutable.

Seeing the eight-character Hu Le running to buy food, Xuanhong stretched out in a comfortable mood, but he didn't expect to have such a harvest after coming out.

I knew I was here sooner.

Soon the mustache bought the things, and Xuanhong was not polite, holding the meatloaf in one hand and the elbow in the other, and eating left and right.

It was so fragrant that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It wasn't until Xuanhong ate the three meatloaf and half an elbow that she reluctantly put down the remaining half of her elbow with a full burp.

Bazihu wiped the saliva that was about to fall: "Master, look at this matter of accepting disciples..."

"Just sit next to me and see how I do feng shui for divination."

Xuan Hong burped again as she spoke, but her face was serious, as if it wasn't him who gobbled it just now.

Bazi Hu Le was broken, and quickly moved his stall over, and the two tables were merged into one.

People passing by couldn't help but look curiously at this novel combination.

Xuanhong quite enjoys the taste of being worshipped.

Of course, if there is no next thing, he can enjoy it a little longer.

"Master, let's go to her house and have a look."

Listening to the old woman sitting opposite chattering about the strange things that happened at home, the eight-character Hu leaned into Xuanhong's ear and whispered.

Xuan Hong pushed his head a little farther away, thinking about how to find a suitable reason to refuse this matter.

"Master, my grandson cries every night, do you think there is something dirty?"

"Well, too..."

"Of course!"

Bazihu took the lead and said, "Children can't speak, of course they can only cry!" ”

The old woman was so nervous that she couldn't do it: "Then let's invite the two masters to go to the house to have a look." ”

"We..."

"Absolutely!"

Xuanhong's temples, who were robbed again, jumped suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and turned his head, "Shut up!" ”

Bazihu touched his beard and didn't dare to say anything more.

Xuan Hong pondered and spoke: "Originally, it wasn't impossible for us to go..."

"Yes, but do you have any money?" Eight characters nonsense.

Xuanhong: Give him face!

When the old woman heard this, she hurriedly promised that as long as the matter was done, she would definitely give the incense money.

As soon as Bazi Hu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he leaned into Xuanhong's ear and said, "Master, you are still powerful, and you are going to get the incense money so easily." ”

Xuanhong wanted to curse.

He lowered his head and rummaged in his cloth pocket for a long time, and found that he had put a lot of yellow talismans drawn by the little master in it before he came, and he looked at five or six of them.

If it's an ordinary little evil, it should be enough.

Seeing that there was still the whistle in the cloth pocket that he had gotten back from the little master before, if something really happened, it would be a big deal to blow the whistle and ask for foreign aid.

With the blessing of these things, Xuan Hong agreed to follow the old woman to her house to have a look.

Her house is on the edge of the town, and it is already a little sparsely populated, and the neighboring families have locked their doors, and it looks like they will not be living in it for long.

The courtyard on the opposite side is hung with white silk, and the cry can be faintly heard, which is a funeral.

The old woman led them quietly into the house and motioned for them to be quiet.

Her little grandson's crying started from the funeral opposite, but they have been neighbors for so many years, and she doesn't want people to know that she invited the master to her home.

Xuan Hong expressed his understanding and followed him into the courtyard, and he looked around left and right.

And the mustache is even more pretending to look left and right, and nodding and shaking his head from time to time.

I don't know how much I think he has to do.

Xuanhong didn't bother to care about him, and took care of herself to look at the little grandson in the old woman's mouth.

The little one may have been making too much noise at night and is sleeping at this time.

"It's cute."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little one wake up, and opened his eyes and looked at him curiously.

Xuanhong smiled, only to find that the little guy also smiled.

It's not a smile that a child of this age should have at all, and Xuanhong is terrified by this recognition.

The little one who was still in swaddling clothes looked at him fearlessly, and Xuan Hong saw mockery in his eyes.

The frightened Xuan Hong hurriedly pulled out the yellow charm from his cloth pocket, and snapped it on the little guy's head.

"Wow-"

The immature and loud cry attracted everyone's attention, especially the old woman who felt sorry for the child, and when she saw the yellow charm on her grandson's head, "Master, what is this for?" ”

"You grandson has fallen into evil!"