"Fifty wen a day, what a big breath." A master and a servant just caught up.

Lu Dagongzi has been very concerned about money recently, and his ears can't listen to what others say.

It's all because what I've been listening to the most lately.

"Guest officer, this two cents is one, and five cents is a cent."

"Childe, there's no money, let's go."

"Shaoxia, do you want a bowl of tea? Just a penny. ”

"Childe, I'm not thirsty, let's go."

"Distinguished guest, twenty wen for one night? Small shop cheap! The rooms are clean and comfortable, ready to shower, and you are satisfied! ”

"Childe ······"

"Let's go! Where to sleep is not sleeping, sleeping twenty wen, is there still heavenly reason? Looking at this little two, this shop doesn't look like a serious store. ”

"Childe, that's exactly the reason!"

For Lu Youjing, the days without money are not as good as one day, and listening to people talk about money is even more torture, no one looks at him as talented, suave, and pitiful almsgiving?

I'm not Uncle Wei, who is bald, so I can be invited alone!

Everyone should be able to understand how excited Grand Master Lu was when he heard someone shouting fifty wen and fifty wen at this time.

But the old way doesn't know love!

Looking at the young man's appearance, he should also be a person who has seen silver, so he won't be embarrassed by a few pennies.

"This young man, you are dissatisfied with what the old Taoist said." Lao Dao was very depressed, and he was ready to withdraw, and killed a young man halfway.

He responded with a smile.

Lu Youjing was sitting on horseback and gently patted the dust on his clothes with his hand.

He turned his head to the side, condescendingly, and said to the old man with a righteous face: "The younger generation just thinks that under the public, it is bright and clear, and Er Xiu wants to confuse the public!" ”

The extravagance revealed between the words made the onlookers stunned and began to ponder.

Isn't there something wrong here?

When Lu Youjing saw it, everyone was shocked by his domineering spirit and felt proud.

He leaned over and lowered his head, approached Uncle Wei's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wei, can you buy a lot of steamed buns for fifty yuan?" ”

"How many meals can I eat?"

"Is it enough for three days?"

Lu Youjing's three consecutive questions made Uncle Wei a little confused! There was no exit answer for a while.

Why do you turn your head and ask this kind of thing is coming, is the transformation a little too fast?

Lu Youjing took advantage of Uncle Wei's thoughts, because he was on horseback, and Uncle Wei was relatively short, he accidentally saw the scenery above Uncle Wei's head.

The two of them have been sleeping in the open recently, and they basically rely on resistance to eat, let alone take a bath.

Uncle Wei's hair is calculated to be a foul smell, Lu Youjing's nose is useless these days, and he has the same smell on his body, but it is much lighter.

In Lu Youjing's eyes now, he only felt that the scalp exposed on the top of Uncle Wei's head looked like a thing.

This color, this raised fullness.

Steamed buns, white-flour steamed buns, how many hours he thinks about it, something that will always appear when he naps.

Lu Youjing swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little stunned!

"Childe, last time there was a shop, five cents for three, and fifty wen is thirty big steamed buns." After thinking about it, Uncle Wei raised his head and said with a grit of teeth at Lu Youjing.

"Young man!" The old way didn't know why, and shouted to Lu Youjing. The master and servant were whispering and muttering something! The old servant's smile was a little too disgusting, the chapped lips, the white grin on top, the young man's stunned eyes, full of desire.

The two must have been plotting something.

"Uncle Wei, do you say that the old way is nonsense and deceitful?" Lu Youjing ignored the old shouts and continued.

"Childe is right." The old servant replied again.

"Young man! Brat! The old man's loud voice sounded, mixed with a hint of anger and impatience.

"Then, let's scold him and expose him." Lu Youjing leaned lower, with a butt cocked, closer to Uncle Wei.

"Okay, slap him."

"Well, let's ······ like this."

"Row ·······"

Although the environment of the two of them at this time can't do it, they are also people who know how to whisper when they take a step to speak.

The word "disease" sounded.

Lao Dao made a move, his emaciated body shot towards Lu Youjing like a sharp arrow, the speed made Lao Dao's sleeves bulge like two giant screens, and his body quickly swelled a few points, and the cuffs were full of terrifying power.

"Bang!" A bang.

"Ahh

Lu Youjing let out a miserable scream!

The sound of heavy objects slamming on the ground and the exclamations of the crowd sounded at the same time, causing a wave of noise and panic!

"Uncle, you stepped on my feet." One of the people in the crowd shouted.

"Real person, how can you say that you can do it! Scared the hell out of my old bones. The uncle patted his chest and said heavily.

Obviously, the sudden change at the scene startled everyone.

"Childe, why are you lying on the ground?" Uncle Wei looked confused, he really didn't react, he looked at Lao Dao, and then at Lu Youjing who fell to the ground.

Did this old man just make a move?

I'm careless!

"Oops, it hurts!" Lu Youjing lay on the ground and cried out in pain.

"Childe, it's cold on the ground, you hurry up, don't get infected with the wind and cold, this is all in the capital, not a few steps away from the palace, don't have an accident." Uncle Wei walked up to Lu Youjing and asked eagerly on the side.

He didn't think about reaching out and pulling his son-in-law.

"How decent, I fell off my horse, and it seems that I am hungry."

"Uncle Wei, don't think about it in pieces, your son-in-law was kicked off the horse." Lu Youjing looked at his old servant with a resentful expression.

"Who? Who is so bold, simply presumptuous! Uncle Wei straightened up and glared angrily at the surroundings.

Of course he knew what had just happened, and he asked his son to get off the horse, but he couldn't get down, but now it's okay, the old horse's life is saved.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye." Lao Dao stood not far away and smiled with satisfaction at Lu Youjing.

"Old Dao, are you bullying me?" Lu Youjing reacted and shouted at the shopkeeper.

"It's not honest to get off the horse, and you have to be taught a lesson." Lao Dao dropped a sentence and walked out.

"Everyone, can you believe the words that come out of the old man's mouth, everyone knows it, farewell!"

The crowd dispersed, and everyone consciously moved out of the way.

"Stinky Daoist, did my son let you go?" Lu Youjing, who got up from the ground, hurriedly coaxed him.

If you beat someone, you want to leave, where does such a good thing come from in the world!

Uncle Wei looked embarrassed, and said cautiously to Lu Youjing: "Childe, this person is extraordinary. ”

"Oh! How tall is that old man, who is stronger and who is weaker than you. Lu Youjing asked in surprise, it was the first time he heard Uncle Wei along the way, and advised himself not to be an enemy of others.

Uncle Wei didn't answer directly, he pondered for a few seconds and said:

"The battle of life and death has never been fought, and the old slave doesn't know, who is strong and who is weak, but the old Dao just now is very mysterious, he wants to escape, I can't stop it."

Lao Dao didn't use a powerful martial art just now, but the world's martial arts, in the end, what he fought was a fast and a force, and if he was used to reduce it, he could only be injured.

People can't keep it, is it feasible to keep a corpse!

Lu Youjing said proudly: "This is the imperial city, I want to show my identity, in Dunlin, no one dares to take my life when he knows that I am the second son of the king of Beixiang, and the anger of the king of Beixiang is not something that anyone can bear." ”

When the old servant heard this, his legs weakened, and he cried and said: "Childe, you are the second son of the palace, the slave is just a slave, there are so many people who dare to take my life in the capital, forget it!" ”

It's okay to dry that kind of small fish and shrimp, this kind of people who don't know the depth of the rivers and lakes, if they don't do it, they won't do it! This is the way for Uncle Wei to live.

Lu Youjing was angry: "Uncle Wei, it's not that I insist on being more serious, that old Tao slapped me in the face just now, I was so embarrassed on the first day I entered Beijing, where is the face of my Beixiang Palace, my father will be laughed at by the ministers above the court, and even more laughed at my Beixiang army and horses are greedy for life and afraid of death·····"

"Childe, that old man just now kicked your ass, not your face." The old servant explained to Lao Dao.

Lu Youjing's tone was stunned, and he said with a dark face: "Uncle Wei, if you are going to die, I will definitely step on the shelter of that stinky old way and avenge your hatred."

This son swears to protect your Wei family, and he will be prosperous and rich for generations in Beixiang. ”

"Childe, the old slave has no children and no daughters, and the old father and mother have been dead for decades! There are no relatives and no reason in this world! The old servant cried out with a bitter face.

"I'll go to your uncle's, what do you want, just say it." Lu Youjing was stiffly injured by the old servant, you have no relatives and no reason, and you went to the palace to be a slave.

Lack of virtue is not lack of virtue!

Lu Youjing secretly wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, and sighed in his heart, along the way, his life was really big!