As soon as the door opened, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the door.

Before the wind and snow drifted in, he was reflexively closed the door by the shopkeeper and blocked out.

The shopkeeper pulled the shopkeeper's shoulder and said eagerly: "What about people?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't find it. The shopkeeper consciously took care of the loss, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Oh, a big living person, how can you say that if you can't find it, you can't find it?, why don't you bring a few guys and look for it again?" the shopkeeper lowered his voice and said in an anxious tone.

"I've searched for it three or four times, and I've turned it inside and out, and there's no one there!"

"Look at what you're doing, the old man, it's in our store, why did you lose it?" The shopkeeper was obviously a little angry, and turned his anger to the shopkeeper, and then sighed, "How is this good?

"Well, they're not together. The shopkeeper hesitated again and again, but finally said it.

"What do you mean?" the shopkeeper sensed that something was wrong.

"The old man arrived first, and the two guests shared the table later. The shopkeeper didn't dare to look up.

"You, then why didn't you say it just now?" The shopkeeper was so angry that he was so shocked and angry that he was about to scold, he tried his best to suppress his anger and asked in a holding back voice.

"You didn't ask. The shopkeeper was also a little distracted, and muttered when he heard the words, but when he saw the shopkeeper's face becoming more and more ugly, he was so shocked that he immediately came back to his senses, and he hurriedly defended, "Besides, there are many people here and the wall is high, I didn't expect the old man to disappear, let alone find it." ”

"This thing is done!" "The shopkeeper is well-informed, and his heart can disappear lightly in the daylight, but he is afraid that he is a master of the rivers and lakes, and he is not easy to offend, and he can only stop this step, "It's a pity to have the capital!"

"It's not a pity. A hearty laugh sounded next to him, and the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper turned their heads to look, and it was a young man with a handsome face who spoke.

The shopkeeper was about to ask, but the young man threw some bits and pieces at him, and he hurriedly caught them, and when he looked closely, they were a few pieces of broken silver, and he looked up with a strange expression.

"It's like paying the old man's bill. The young man laughed, "Is it enough?"

"Hey, that's enough. The shopkeeper said happily with a face full of surprise. The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The shopkeeper's front foot had just been on the ground, and he didn't dare to relax at this time, so he should go down, and raised a few pieces of broken silver in front of him to verify it carefully.

The shopkeeper also came up, and was about to look at the broken silver in the shopkeeper's hand, as if he also wanted to verify it, but was waved away by the shopkeeper with a "busy".

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, there were a few clicks beside him, and he looked up to see a large snowstorm blowing in his face, but the door had been closed, leaving only the last bit of snow to fall on the back of his hand.

Outside the door, the young man turned around to find his bearing, and in a few steps, it was a long distance.

After a while, I came to an alley, and there was a new knick-knack in front of me, on which a horizontal cloth was put between the walls on both sides to keep out the snow.

There was a person squatting with his sleeves in the stall, obviously a merchant who came out to do business, and there was another person in front of the stall, looking left and right, with a smell of wine on his body, and there were still oil stains on his sleeves and mouth, it was the white-haired old man before.

The old man didn't care about the people who came next to him, he just looked around by himself, and after a while he picked up a small object and played with it in his hand for a while.

The merchant reacted in time, and when he saw the young man, he hurriedly greeted: "Come and see, it's all good things!"

The young man smiled in response, took a random object, looked through it twice in his hand, and then looked up again and asked, "Why do you come out to do business on a cold day?" ”

"Hey, it's the New Year, I have to save up some money to prepare some New Year's goods, hehe. The merchant rubbed his hands, picked out a few from the stall, and handed them to the young man, "Try these, it's fun!"

"Hehe, no matter how fun it is, it's not as fun as the Nine Yin True Scripture. The young man said something inexplicable, and the teacher was stunned, and then turned his head to look at the old man beside him, "Old naughty boy, did you say it?"

"Hey, hey, it's extreme!" the old man shook the rattle in his hand, and he didn't hesitate to speak.

"Then can you lend it to me to play with?" the young man laughed, "It's a shame that I've never played with such a fun thing!"

"That won't work!" the old man pouted, his head shaking straight like a rattle, "I promised people, I can't show it to others!"

"But you still showed it to others. The young man quipped.

"Then, that's Huang Laoxie deceiving me! I can't count!" the old man threw the rattle in his hand and leaned over his waist, "Who are you? I have never mentioned it to others, how did you know so much?"

"Hehe, I'm just talking about playing, who knows if you've shown it to anyone. However, after all, you did show it once, and since you have not kept the scriptures, it is better to give me another copy, which is not a taboo. The young man didn't answer, vaguely.

"Well, that's right, that's what the old urchin thought too. But you have to give me something just as fun, or the old urchin won't give me anything!" the old man said with some reluctance.

It turns out that the crux of the problem is here, it is really a naughty child's heart, the young man said in his heart, and laughed: "That's natural! This is good? You give me a copy of the Nine Yin Sutra, and I will give you a copy of the Nine Yang Sutra?"

"Jiuyin, Jiuyang? No, you're lying to me! If there is Jiuyin, there will be Jiuyang? Where is such an old-fashioned saying! You make fun of the old urchin!"

"You don't believe me?"

"Don't believe it, unless you memorize a paragraph first!" the old urchin looked at the young man, as if waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and seemed to have a look of expectation. From this point of view, he is still skeptical.

The young man restrained his smile, his face was solemn, and a few words of subtle meaning came out of his mouth, which was obviously the beginning of a general outline of profound internal skills.

The old man was fascinated by what he heard, he was originally a martial arts idiot, and when he encountered such a clever exercise, he seemed to scratch the itch, and he was dancing for a while, and he was so happy.

At this moment, however, the young man stopped abruptly and said no more.

"Why did you stop?" the old man stomped his foot in frustration.

"I've proven it, you say it first. The young man was smiling.

"Well, no, I was deceived by Huang Laoxie once before, but I can't be deceived again. The old man shook his head, and then said, "In this way, let's write it on paper and exchange it at the same time, and then practice it in person, that's right!"

"It's fine. The young man responded indifferently, then turned his head, looked at the confused merchant, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

"Well, yes, yes, but it's freezing this day, I'm afraid that the water will freeze before the ink is opened. "The merchant is a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I have a way to keep it hot. The young man waved his hand.

"Is it Jiuyang Gong?" the old man asked.

"No, it's Jiuyang Divine Skill. ”

Hearing this, the old man's face became more and more happy, and he only felt that this mental method was more exciting.

Although the merchant over there didn't quite understand what the two of them meant, when he saw that the young man threw himself a piece of broken silver, he didn't ask any more, and hurriedly took out a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the package: "Hehe, there are also scholars who come to me to buy goods, so I always have some four treasures of the study." ”

Seeing that the young man took the pen and paper inkstone, he took out a kettle from his arms, unplugged it, and poured some water on the inkstone.

"Please! If you don't have enough paper, I still have it here. The merchant stuffed the kettle, put it back in his bosom, and found some things from the stall and put them together, and set up a small table.

"Thank you for your hard work!" said the young man.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're busy!" said the merchant, looking at the inkstone with curiosity.

I didn't understand what they were saying just now, but now I'll have to take a closer look to see how the young man keeps it hot.