The little handsome guy unceremoniously burst into foul language, holding a plastic fork in his hand and pointing at me in the air: "You can't afford Lao Tzu's things."

"Get out!"

There were so many flies hanging from their tails that I couldn't talk to the handsome guy anymore.

As long as I say one more word to him, the result will be one.

Those clever and vicious flies will swarm and tear the handsome little guy to shreds.

In order not to expose myself and the handsome guy, I resolutely chose to retreat with forbearance.

His eyes shifted, and he glanced indifferently at the haunting Xuanji picture on the ground, and immediately pedaled away.

At this moment, my heart was filled with endless relief and a feeling of wanting to cry.

If you don't forget, there will be an echo.

Waiting for the whole March, on this most special and inconspicuous midnight, I finally watched Yue Wei.

Countless fragments of memories came back to my mind, making my ride faster and faster.

Yue Wei. Why don't you come in person?

That handsome little guy is your little brother who has been reading from the age of nine to the age of eighteen.

It's so stubborn!

He's carrying the same denim bag you carry when you enter school. There are several holes broken.

That Xuanji picture, what riddle did you leave me for me to guess?

You don't know, with my current IQ, I'm afraid I can't guess your riddle.

Wait for me!

I'll be right away!

I!

Right away!

Do you know how much I miss you!

Do you know how much I have to say to you!

My caution also made the shameless-stirring sticks let go of the inspection of the little handsome guy's stall, and all their attention turned to the six utensils I had offered.

The sixth time I entered the Great Willow Tree, I had less than seventeen minutes left.

My goal is very clear, to save enough 300,000 yuan, take down the Yongle monk's hat pot, and give this winter solstice snow leakage war the most perfect ending.

Although I am now the richest man among all the contestants, it is completely a myth that cannot be realized by the Arabian Nights to turn over to 300,000 in 17 minutes with this 4,000 and 40 yuan.

According to the rules of the points of the Leak War, now I have two natural treasures in my hands, which is enough to enter the top five, get 100 points, and keep my overall score first.

It's just that it doesn't fit my temper.

Not only do I have to win the first overall score, but I also have to win the first place in five individual events.

Now that I have found Yue Wei, the only thing left to do is to take the first place.

The first in this round is a gift for Yue Wei.

The first snow of the winter solstice in Yandu is big again.

The wind seems to be a little lighter!

Dozens of minutes of hard fighting had already exhausted my mental strength, and if it weren't for Yue Wei's appearance, I would have surrendered long ago.

Now I only rely on the breath in my heart to support me forward.

When I returned to the big willow tree again, I was greeted by a messy battlefield.

Most of the warring parties have evacuated, leaving only a mess of footprints on the ground.

There is no more bayonet fighting, and there is no intrigue between the leak picker and the stall owner.

The unexpected arrival of the first snow disrupted everyone's course.

The time is approaching, so the contestants of the soy sauce party evacuate in an orderly manner and embark on the steps back to the city.

Finally got to the end of the time, and the soy sauce party showed a hearty smile after the three armies, as if they had completed the most difficult task.

Most of the stall owners closed happily with a smile of satisfaction and anticipation.

The noisy and bustling big willow ghost market is like the head card of the old age, with infinite vicissitudes in the snow, and it is lonely!

As the already dim lights went out, the desolate Big Willow Ghost Mayor Street became more and more desolate.

The prosperity is over!

Only desolate!

At this moment, I felt as if I had traveled through layers of time and space, returning to the real big willow ghost market a hundred years ago.

Adjust your breath and ride straight to the end of Ghost Mayor Street!

That's where I've never set foot before.

Equally. It is also the location of the Yin Guishen.

I put all my hopes there.

I didn't have time to say hello to the Miao aunt who closed the stall, so I casually glanced at Xiao Beibi, who was inking with the stall owner of the Jiujiu Chilling Picture.

At this time, Xiao Beibi changed his charming smile as usual, and he was having a hot fight with the stall owner.

The stall owner in his forties was quite cold to Xiaobei's nose, and the two hungry wolves stared at Xiaobei's red face with their eyes, not caring at all about the getting bigger and bigger first snow.

Bah!

In order to win me, even the beauty trick was used.

I laughed at Xiaobeibi in my heart, and I was amused and helpless to continue to move forward.

Suddenly, I heard an impossible voice coming out of Xiaobei's mouth: "Good little brother. I'll mortgage the box to you in exchange for your Ninety-Nine Chill Diagram."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I'll bring cash to pick it up."

"And my Chanel coat is also mortgaged to you."

"Dear brother. Would you please do my sister a favor?"

"Huh. Uh-huh. ua！」

Xiaobei's nose is sweet and gentle enough to soften everything, and the words came to my ears, and I almost fell from the twenty-eight bars.

If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I would never have believed that Xiao Beibi would do such a despicable and filthy thing for the sake of the Ninety-Nine Chill Diagram.

Call a greasy uncle little brother in his forties and almost fifty!?

This can be your dad!

What man can stand the test of a little brother?

Especially a stall owner like a stall owner who travels south and north for three days and starves for nine meals, can be a stall runner for Diao Chan.

And there is a sentence to say, Xiaobei's appearance is indeed good-looking. It is not an exaggeration to call it the national color and heavenly fragrance.

In the face of such a delicious beauty, even an iron-beaten King Kong man has to be obediently soft.

At this moment, I heard the stall owner say something that shocked the three views.

"Give me your scarf and gloves too."

Although I didn't look back, I could make up for the shame and embarrassment of Xiaobei's annoyance.

The stall owner's words came intermittently: "I know your scarf brand, Coach. And your gloves, too, Chanel's."

"If you don't come at nine o'clock tomorrow, I'll sell these things directly in second-hand luxury stores."

"Also, kiss me again."

Even in this most life-or-death moment, I couldn't help but pop out loud.

Xiaobeibi, who was born in a famous family, actually has today, what a retribution!

Suddenly, in the next second, my smile froze!