Li Qingshan reached out and took the green plum fruit on the table, and said with a smile: "Thank you Xiaomeng." ”

Crunch!

The little red horse screamed, and after thanking him, he threw the green plum fruit directly into his mouth.

In the next second, the little red horse's expression froze, and then he put on a "pain mask"!

At this time, the young woman also ran out, and it was not difficult to tell from her frowning brow that she had just eaten the green plum fruit.

"Is it sweet?" Xiaomeng looked at the little red horse with expectant eyes, and said with a smile: "My mother said it was sweet!" ”

The kind-hearted little red horse forcibly held back the sourness that filled his entire mouth, and grinned: "Huh! "...... [Sweet! 】

Hearing this, Li Qingshan silently put the green plum fruit in his hand to the mouth of the little red horse: "Come, if you think it's sweet, eat more, I don't like to eat fruit." ”

Little Red Horse's eyes widened, he looked at Li Qingshan with resentment, and said in a deep voice: "Huh! ...... [I thank you! 】

"No! One for each person! As he spoke, Xiaomeng stretched out his white and tender little finger and pointed at Li Qingshan and said, "Uncle eat, it's sweet!" ”

Hearing this, the little red horse's mouth was about to grin at the back of its head, and it stretched out its hooves and pushed Li Qingshan's hand away: "Huh! "...... [Eat, don't waste the little girl's heart! 】

When she was in a dilemma, the young woman ran out to relieve the siege: "Xiaomeng, come here, the uncle has just eaten, and he will eat again later, don't keep staring at others." ”

"Oh." Xiaomeng answered, then turned around and ran towards the somen shop.

Seeing this, the little red horse's face grew in disappointment.

Burst!

Grabbing this spy, Li Qingshan threw the fruit into the little red horse's mouth at a very fast speed, and pushed its chin!

Gabba!

The sour juice ran down the corners of his mouth......

Xiaomeng heard the movement and glanced back...... The little red horse puts on the mask of pain again......

On the bank of the river, an open-minded, five-year-old man got off the boat, walked ashore along the steps, and walked straight towards Li Qingshan's table.

Li Qingshan, who wanted to leave, realized that the proprietress hadn't taken away the money yet, so he deliberately sat down a little longer: "Boss, you come and collect the money." ”

After he said this, the boatman also came to Li Qingshan's side: "No need, I'll just help her collect it." ”

The boatman, who was talking to himself, reached directly to the ten copper plates on the table.

Syllable!

Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to press the copper plate, and said lightly: "Is it a little inappropriate to grab money in broad daylight?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five big and three thick boatmen changed, and a pair of big and small eyes stared at Li Qingshan, and said sharply: "I am her man!" It's a matter of course to collect this money! ”

The husband of the young woman?

Li Qingshan looked at the boatman with some doubts, and was about to speak.

The young woman ran out with an anxious face, and looking at the scene outside, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull away the boatman, and whispered, "Sorry officer, he is indeed my husband......"

Hearing this, Li Qingshan nodded, then let go of the hand holding the copper plate, and got up to leave.

"Stop!" The boatman's rough voice sounded: "Your money is not right, it should be thirty wen, why do you give ten wen?" ”

Suddenly, the young woman's face changed, and she dragged the boatman tightly, and said in an almost pleading voice, "Please, don't make ...... whole house."

"Stay and go!" The boatman gave a jerk, pushing the slender young woman aside.

In desperation, Li Qingshan, who was holding the little red horse, had to turn around and point to the signboard at the door of the somen shop: "A bowl of somen noodles is written at the door, you want to sit on the ground and start the price?" ”

The boatman rolled up his sleeves and whistled at the river.

The next moment, on the boats moored on the river, all the chatting and farting boatmen looked at them.

The group of people didn't speak, but the eyes they looked at Li Qingshan were not very friendly.

There is quite a one, if you don't agree with a word, you will pick up the oars to beat him.

"Boy, I'm the owner of this store, I forgot to change the signboard today, fifteen yuan a bowl, if you don't give it...... I can't leave today. The boatman's tone was playful, and his tone was even more aggravated when he said the last sentence.

"Lai Fei! You're not done! The young woman who didn't push away rushed up angrily, grabbed the boatman's clothes, looked at Li Qingshan again, and said urgently: "Guest officer, go quickly, this side is ten cents, don't entangle yourself with this scoundrel." ”

Syllable! Syllable!

The boatman did not hesitate at all, and in the face of the young woman, it was two slaps in the face!

The thin young woman was directly stunned, her fair cheeks were raised high, and the five-finger handprints were clearly visible.

"Mother!" Witnessing all this, Xiaomeng ran out, hugged the boatman's thigh, and beat hard: "Bad daddy! Beat my mother! Let her go! Let her go! ”

Swish!

A flash of swords!

Hearing only a bang, the tables and chairs that Li Qingshan and the others were sitting on before broke in two!

Such a scene stunned everyone!

A group of boatmen who were staring at Li Qingshan on the shore looked at the black knife in his hand, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared.

It wasn't that the knife scared them, they all had something going on in their cabin!

The key is that no one can see clearly how Li Qingshan cut all the tables, chairs and benches with one sword!

This method is obviously a practitioner who plays with knives!

Smack!

A small piece of silver fell at the boatman's feet.

"This is considered a loss to you for the table and chair money, and if you still want the face money that starts from the floor, you can keep up."

Dropping a sentence, Li Qingshan pulled the little red horse and turned away.

As if on purpose, it was obviously a bluestone street that was not too long, but let him walk out

The feeling of a thousand miles away.

The deliberately slowed pace was like a silent provocation.

The boatman surnamed Lai took a deep look at the broken table and chair on his side, and then looked at Li Qingshan, who was slowly moving away.

He wanted to shout, lead his brothers after him, and beat up this arrogant scholar!

But somehow, there was always a voice in his head telling him.

If he catches up, the end will be no different from the shattered table and chair.

After a long time, Li Qingshan's figure completely disappeared at the end of the bluestone road, and the boatman only scolded and said at this moment: "Stinky boy, if you didn't run fast, Lao Tzu would have killed you......"