Chapter Forty-Seven: The Green-Headed General

After speaking, Feng Qingyao walked in the direction of Beacon Hill.

Hearing that Feng Qingyao was going to Beacon Mountain, Qiu Xiang opened her mouth to say something but didn't say anything, and followed Feng Qingyao towards Beacon Mountain.

Along the way, Feng Qingyao suffered a lot of white eyes, and there should be fewer people who went out of the city in the evening. However, there are a lot of people going out of the city this evening, and the direction of progress is the same as Feng Qingyao. And almost all of them are young people, and they all have a good foundation in martial arts.

saw Feng Qingyao wearing a pale cyan robe, followed by a fat girl. The fat girl was still holding a cricket jar and a cricket net in her hand, apparently the son of the family took the maid to catch crickets. His face couldn't help but show a look of disdain.

Fighting crickets, fighting dogs, and fighting cocks are typical representatives of playthings. Almost all of them have no good feelings about these playthings.

Feng Qingyao didn't pay any attention to the disdainful eyes around him, as if he hadn't seen such eyes at all, and walked in front calmly. Qiu Xiang was very embarrassed, bowing her head and following Feng Qingyao, she didn't dare to raise her head.

Feng Qingyao's extremely shameless behavior in the eyes of others attracted more contemptuous eyes. However, those who walked in one direction around and Feng Qingyao thought they were promising young people, and they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Feng Qingyao was also a little curious about the young people around him and in the direction of his own almost all had good martial arts skills, Feng Qingyao had long forgotten that the place where Luo Da challenged Mu Qian this morning was this Beacon Mountain. In Feng Qingyao's opinion, this kind of thing is just a child's fight, Feng Qingyao didn't take it to heart at all, and naturally forgot about it after hearing it.

Came to the bottom of Beacon Mountain, Feng Qingyao casually found a direction to go up the mountain, and separated from those young people, Qiu Xiang took a breath and raised his head. Walking around the mountain casually with Qiuxiang, when I arrived at a small hillside, Feng Qingyao seemed to be fascinated by the surrounding scenery, and stood there still.

Qiu Xiang looked at Feng Qingyao very puzzled, not knowing what Feng Qingyao was doing.

"Uncle said to catch crickets, can you catch crickets by standing still like this?"

Qiu Xiang has never played with crickets, so naturally she doesn't know that a good cricket who is good at fighting pays attention to a round head, big teeth, long legs, thick neck, rough hair, and strong potential. Crickets that meet these six conditions generally have a brighter call, and good crickets have a thicker and lower frequency call. A real connoisseur can judge the quality of a cricket just by listening to the sound, Feng Qingyao is standing there listening to the sound, preparing to catch the best one directly, so as not to waste time to catch one by one.

"It's good luck this time, there are good goods. Feng Qingyao smiled at Qiu Xiang and slowly walked to the target: It is estimated that you will soon be able to make up enough money for your fellow villagers to redeem themselves. ”

Qiu Xiang looked at Feng Qingyao curiously, and if her uncle didn't look at it, she could know that it was a good cricket?

With Feng Qingyao's current cultivation, it is really easy to catch a cricket, and it is easy to hold his goal in his hand.

After catching it, Feng Qingyao also smiled slightly, feeling that his luck was really good. Originally, I just wanted to catch a good cricket, but sure enough, it was an iron-headed green-backed, which was the top of the twenty-seven species of crickets.

Seeing that his uncle had caught the cricket, Qiuxiang was naturally happy, and hurriedly came to Feng Qingyao's side with the jar he found temporarily, and asked Feng Qingyao to put this iron-headed green back in.

"Let's go, now that we've been caught, let's go back. Feng Qingyao walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

"Uh, just catch one, do you want to catch a few more, and choose the best one among them." Qiu Xiang saw that Feng Qingyao only caught one, so she didn't catch it anymore, and couldn't help but say to Feng Qingyao. Although she has never played with crickets, she also knows that it is not easy to find a good cricket.

"No matter what is expensive, it is not too expensive, just have a good thing. Besides, since there is an iron-headed blue-backed general here, I don't think there are any other good goods. ”

"Stop!"

Qiu Xiang was about to leave with Feng Qingyao, when she heard a sharp shout, and then six strong family members quickly ran forward to block Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang.

"What are you going to do?" In Qiu Xiang's heart, Feng Qingyao was a powerless scholar, and when he saw these six family members blocking Feng Qingyao, he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

The six men dressed as housekeepers turned a blind eye to Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang, and just stood there quietly, blocking the route of Feng Qingyao and Qiu Xiang's advance.

"Nothing, just let you give my stuff back. ”

With the voice, a young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan walked over. was originally a very handsome face, but with that triangular eyes and obviously overindulgent pale blue complexion, it made people a little uncomfortable at first glance.

Qiu Xiang still doesn't understand what this gentleman is going to do, but Feng Qingyao is already a clear door. When Feng Qingyao hadn't come yet, this white-clothed boy took a group of subordinates to catch crickets there, and he was also a person who liked to play with crickets, and now he obviously found that he had a good thing and wanted to rob it.

"Your stuff, we're so far away from you, how can we take your stuff. Don't talk nonsense. Qiu Xiang couldn't help but get angry when she heard that someone had framed her and her uncle for stealing things.

"This kid is really lucky, he actually caught an iron-headed blue-backed general as soon as he came, but my luck is also good, Childe. Because this iron-headed and green-backed general is now mine. ”

The white-clothed boy greedily glanced at the cricket jar in Qiu Xiang's hand and said: "It's this iron-headed green-backed general, Childe, I took it out to let it out, but I accidentally ran away, we were looking for it but were caught by you." Hurry up and return it. ”

Qiu Xiang didn't know what this white-clothed boy was going to do at this time, then he was really stupid, if it was before, such a useless insect would give Qiu Xiang to whoever he wanted, and he wouldn't play with this thing anyway. But not now, it's the foundation of whether or not you can make money to save Fluttershy.

He put away the cricket jar in his hand, glared at the white-clothed man and his six subordinates, and said: "Nonsense, this is the cricket that our uncle caught, why do you say that it is yours? ”

The boy in white and the six subordinates couldn't help but be stunned, "Bastard, you think that the son and I are also crickets." ”

As soon as the boy in white finished speaking, he heard a cricket in Qiu Xiang's arms.

"Aha! Listen, what is mine is mine, isn't it crying, pay me back quickly, lest I suffer from flesh and skin." The man in white laughed.

Qiu Xiang was dumbfounded at this time, and suddenly her eyes rolled and said: "It clearly said 'not yours, not yours'." ”