After spending a penny of silver to take five sticks from the stall owner, Lin Zize stood within the throwing range and twisted the sticks.

The skewer is very light, only the weight of a chopstick, and it is not as heavy as the skewer used in general pitching pots. Of course, the pot here is also very simple, with no ears on both sides of the spout, just a vessel similar to a vase.

"Little brother, hurry up, what are you hesitating about? Afraid of losing face in front of his daughter's family?"

Lin Zize smiled softly and took two sticks from his left hand.

Looking at the two inclined pots in the front, Lin Zize didn't think about it, and threw them out.

"Nail, nail!" The sound of the two sticks into the pot sounded at the same time, and the stall owner's smug expression instantly collapsed, which was definitely an extremely uncomfortable sound.

"I hit both!"

"And at the same time!"

"The most important thing is that the two sticks hit two pots respectively!"

"This little brother is deeply hidden!"

The onlookers praised him, Lin Zize smiled at the stall owner, and then turned his head to laugh at the hemp brother.

As a result, the place where the brother was standing was no longer there, and he was replaced by a sturdy man, which disappointed him.

But from a different angle, Lin Zize saw the hemp brother again, but the hemp brother obviously didn't care about this pot throwing game at this time, but rubbed his arms, scolding and scolding, as if he was being pushed and scratched.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze!Go on!" Qing Ling pulled Lin Zize, she didn't expect Lin Zize to be able to play so fancy, in this case, wouldn't the one or two silver be stable!

She had already paid attention to it, and the sugar gourds, small sugar people, and sugar chestnuts in the vicinity were very cheap!

And her saturated little belly, after walking the street for so long, is also consumed at this time, and she can carry out a new round of work.

Well, let's do the math. One tael is equal to ten coins, one coin is equal to one hundred wen, and one tael is equal to ...... One, ten, hundred...... Whatever, it's a lot!

A sugar gourd can be bought for three yuan, three for ten yuan, and one or two pieces of silver...... One, ten, hundred......

Eh, how do you feel less and less?

Lin Zize shook his head and took out two more skewers.

Qing Ling grabbed him: "Don't be reckless, just hit it, those two pots have very small spouts, don't mess up!"

Losing face is small, and losing snacks is big!

Lin Zize couldn't cry or laugh, Miss, have you forgotten that I am a monk?

However, this time, Lin Zize did not choose to throw two sticks at the same time, but first threw a stick straight and then threw the latter one obliquely!

"What does this mean, the two pots are on both sides, what does he throw in the middle? Could it be that he wants to throw the pot on top, but the height is obviously not enough......" Before the stall owner's question could be raised, the next scene solved his confusion.

The first stick flew very slowly, and the second stick hit the side of the first one just right, and the two sticks miraculously changed the direction of their flight, and pounced on the two bottom pots respectively!

"Nail!nail!" was the disgusting sound again! The stall owner clenched his fists, and it was over, it was hard to hit the stubble!

"This little brother is really a god!"

"yes, that's certainly not an explanation of luck!"

"Do you think he's been busy studying pitchers all day?"

"Hahaha, how is that possible? How can anyone delve into this kind of thing every day......"

Lin Zize reaped a wave of praise and discussion with satisfaction, but when his eyes swept to the hemp brother, he found that he was still rubbing his arms, his eyes firmly fixed on the sturdy man who grabbed his position, and his mouth was still scolding.

As for the sturdy man, he smiled with a chill and pleasure.

"It hurts so long to bump?" Lin Zize glanced at Brother Hemp's arm and frowned instantly.

Don't......

Lin Zize took the last stick and suddenly turned around.

"How about this one, how about signing me with my back to the vote?" Lin Zize laughed.

"Huh?" Before Qing Ling could react, Lin Zize's sign had already flown out.

The pedestrians thought that Lin Zize was going to show off his skills again, but they didn't expect that the stick that flew into the air suddenly slanted down, far away from the location of the last pot, and ran straight into the crowd!

The sturdy man who bore the brunt hurriedly went to hide, but fortunately, the speed of the sign was not fast, and he fell to the ground with a "click".

"Ahh......h

Qing Ling wrung Lin Zize angrily, I don't have the ability to play handsome! My eight coins of silver are gone! That's a lot, a lot of text! I have a lot of snacks!

The stall owner walked up generously and smiled: "Oh, little brother, it's a failure! It's a failure! Young people rely on stability, don't think about these bells and whistles all day long! Come, these two coins of silver are your reward!"

Although on the whole, the owner still loses, but it is still acceptable to stop the loss in time.

Qing Ling snatched two pieces of silver first, and stuffed them into his pocket without even thinking about it.

Lin Zize chuckled, walked towards the sturdy man, and half-bowed down and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for this big brother, I almost threw you." ”

The man was expressionless, picked up the skewer and handed it to Lin Zize, and his voice was indifferent: "Pay attention next time." ”

"Yes, yes, little brother will definitely pay attention next time!" Lin Zize's eyes lit up slightly, hehe.

The sturdy man turned around and walked into the crowd, while Lin Zize handed the sign back to the stall owner and pulled Qing Ling away from the crowd.

"Hey, play two more times! This time you come steadily, we'll win the stall owner!" Qing Ling struggled reluctantly.

Lin Zize pulled her closer and said in a low voice, "Hurry up!"

"What?" Qing Ling sensed that Lin Zize's tone was a little wrong.

"Back to the inn!"

"Oh!" Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Zize looked quite serious, and Qing Ling had no choice but to respond obediently, but his eyes inevitably lingered on the fragrant snacks......

Confirming that no one was following behind him, Lin Zize hurried back to the inn, first set up a few simple enchantments outside the house, and then pushed Qing Ling into the house.

"What are you doing, didn't we open two rooms!" Qing Ling exclaimed.

"Let's stay in one room today!" Lin Zize said resolutely and affirmatively.

Qing Ling immediately hugged his chest: "Don't force me! I'm also in the Jindan period now! I'm in a hurry!"

Lin Zize shook his eyebrows: "What do you think! What a stupid woman!"

Seeing Lin Zize's clear eyes, Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't have the extra heart to care about Lin Zize's verbal offense: "Then what do you mean?"

Lin Zize lowered his voice: "Someone...... Follow us!"