Chapter 388: Pouting and Fading the Flag

The crowd gradually fell silent under my persuasion.

I looked up at the yellow-robed Taoist priest: "This time, it's the Taoist brother again."

I didn't say the rest of the story.

What others don't know, we both know it, and we have fought countless times in the open and in the dark.

Now that he has lost, he should be convinced!

"A gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase."

I arched my hand and pointed to the golden disguise in his hand: "You see what we said yesterday......

The yellow-robed Taoist priest stretched out his hand to interrupt me: "Pouting and fading the flag, huh?"

"The skills are not as good as others, I admit it!"

He always gave me a lot of surprises.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest's mouth is definitely not weak, I thought he would prevaricate me with words, but I didn't expect him to agree so easily.

I gladly accept this result.

In fact, people who break into the rivers and lakes are the most taboo to smash people's jobs.

If the rabbit is anxious and bites, if it really provokes people, then it will end up together, and no one will live.

However, for the person in front of me, I wish he had pouted himself.

Whose man is he, already lice on a bald head!

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was really unambiguous, holding the disguise horizontally, and he was about to pout it, but a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"It's all begging for food, there's no need to kill people, right?"

I looked up and saw that the man who was talking was not very old, about thirty years old, with a small flat head, a toad mouth, and a pair of triangular eyes that were purring and turning.

The appearance of this voice is really a bit disappointing.

But in front of everyone's eyes, I can't have a seizure, so I can only be patient.

"If you say it, the water you spill out, there's no reason to recycle it, right?"

Xiao Pingtou skimmed the corners of his mouth into a figure-eight shape: "You really don't deserve the name of a little fairy."

"Aren't all immortals the masters of boats in their stomachs and horses on their foreheads? How can it be like your little belly chicken intestines?"

"People are not as good as you, they are already inferior to you, why bother to humiliate the public?"

Really.

Everything in the world has pros and cons, and the name of the little fairy makes me majestic, but it also makes me constrained everywhere.

With a big hat buttoned down, I didn't even have a chance to dodge.

I stared intently at the person in front of me, and then remembered the unexpected behavior of the yellow-robed Taoist priest.

I seem to get it.

From the very beginning, the yellow-robed Taoist priest knew that he was going to lose, and now he specially arranged this person to speak.

If I've been thinking about it, it's my small belly.

This trick is really poisonous!

I immediately gave a thumbs up: "Well said!"

"You really can't be a small belly!"

Xiao Pingtou couldn't help but look proud: "That's nature, convenient with others, convenient with yourself!"

I turned my head and shouted into the room, "Erhai!"

"I'm here."

Ji Canghai wiped his hands and ran out of the house.

I pouted at the little flat-headed, "You beat him up and apologize to the family when you're done."

"Oops, hey."

The moment Xiao Pingtou's eyes met Ji Canghai, he immediately stepped back.

"Why are you still beating people?"

I spread my hands and said, "What's wrong?"

"You said, be generous."

"What nonsense?"

At this moment, Uncle Ya's voice suddenly sounded behind me.

I looked back and saw that he had come out of the house.

Uncle Ya walked up to me and grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Honesty is the most basic bottom line of being a man."

"But you can't expect everyone to be honest, but if you meet someone who destroys your faith, you have to accept it."

With that, he patted me lightly, "After all, you are a little fairy."

Uncle Ya's words won the admiration of the people around him, and Uncle Ya just smiled indifferently.

I watched from the sidelines, secretly giving Uncle Ya a thumbs up.

He really deserves to be a storyteller, within a few words, first suppress the yellow-robed Taoist priest, and then highlight my generosity.

By the way, it helped me stabilize the name of the little fairy.

It's really high!

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was taken aback, his face was blue and red, and his brows trembled slightly.

All his methods have been crushed by us, and he is obviously choked with anger.

He threw his hand at Uncle Ya: "What the old gentleman said is very true."

"Thank you, little fairy, for giving me a chance."

"Then, Xiaodao is begging for food in this place in Monan, thank you for your love."

Uncle Ya smiled indifferently, "Welcome."

When everyone dispersed, Uncle Ya gave me a look, I hurriedly put away the stall, turned around and went back to the teahouse with him.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Ya lightly threw out a sentence: "You are being targeted."

Laughed a few times: "I guess it's Chen Changming again."

"Do you know how to play chess?"