Chapter 80: The Old Man Who Sells Sour Plum Soup

Early the next morning, the old man who sold iced sour plum juice came early with a stall.

Every morning, the beautiful Miss Liu will come to buy a bowl, today she bought two bowls, a little surprised, she followed a little girl who looked smaller than her, bright and incomprehensible, but cold and a little tired, Miss Liu was also very happy to call her sister, really, the old man shook his head, now the world is really amazing, but the little girl is getting better and better, but it is not the turn of the old man, but it is a pity. But when I'm surprised, it's always no good thing, this little girl is too good-looking, beautiful and evil.

Every morning, the beautiful Miss Liu will come to buy a bowl, today she bought two bowls, a little surprised, she followed a little girl who looked smaller than her, bright and incomprehensible, but cold and a little tired, Miss Liu was also very happy to call her sister, really, the old man shook his head, now the world is really amazing, but the little girl is getting better and better, but it is not the turn of the old man, but it is a pity. But when I'm surprised, it's always no good thing, this little girl is too good-looking, beautiful and evil.

The little girl looked at him and smiled, and said something, and the old man said loudly: "Little girl, I can't hear clearly, what did you say?"

The girl smiled slightly, nodded, didn't say anything, stretched out her slender finger and lightly pointed at the magnetic tank where he put the ice cubes, a light blue light flashed, and the old man blinked, just as his own dazzle, and did not pay much attention.

The girl didn't explain much, she told Miss Liu a few words, turned over and got on the horse, the old man was secretly surprised, this delicate little girl was so handsome in her gestures, the world has really changed.

The little girl got on the horse and left, and Miss Liu went to do her own work. The old man quickly forgot about this, and began to count the ice cubes in the small magnetic tank, which was so hot this autumn, surprise. The old man sighed, and covered the magnetic cylinder with dry lotus leaves, if the weather is hot, the ice cubes will melt quickly, if it is not hot enough, and no one buys it, it is really difficult to be a man.

The old man had some ears behind his ears, and the old customers knew that they should shout loudly in his ears, or compare the bowls with their fingers, and he went about his business, pinching a few crumpled bills, dipping his fingers in a little saliva, and counting them clearly.

When is it······ The old man couldn't tell, anyway, after a long time, he lifted the lotus leaf, and couldn't help smacking his tongue, on such a hot day, why didn't this ice cube melt? I sold the crushed ice sour plum soup in the morning, why is there still a full tank of ice cubes left in it? The old man stretched out his finger and touched it in the magnetic cylinder, it was strange, there was not even a drop of water, the ice cubes were frozen firm, but a layer of small water droplets condensed outside the magnetic cylinder, today's luck is really good······

A group of people in Tsing Yi galloped past and stopped at Miss Liu's door, their movements neat and well-trained.

The old man then remembered the beautiful and evil little girl in the morning, and shook his head again, sure enough, there was no good thing when he was surprised, are these people here to collect debts? The people in Tsing Yi "brushed" each drew their blades, and the bright blades were particularly dazzling in the sun, the old man narrowed his eyes, indifferent, and when he was old, he didn't care about these ghost-like debt collectors······ I wonder if these people will come to buy a bowl of sour plum soup? That's a lot of money, but luckily I got lucky today, and there are still a lot of ice cubes left······

They kicked the door open and rushed in. The old man seemed to hear something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

After a long time, there was only one man in Tsing Yi left, his clothes were stained with blood, and he looked calm and walked out slowly. He wiped the knife on the sole of his shoe, looked around, saw the old man, walked over slowly, and opened his mouth to say something.

The old man felt that he had something to do with him, so he did not panic, and said loudly: "What did the guest officer say? "Listen with one ear to the ear.

Although he saw the man in Tsing Yi blatantly carrying a bright knife in his hand, the old man was not afraid, these things had nothing to do with him, how could the man in Tsing Yi attack an insignificant person······

He saw a white light, and he saw the beautiful little girl in the morning galloping over with a handsome but indifferent young man.

The old man took a good time, and he appreciated it, this pair of young people was a good match, and they were all eye-catching, but they only left in the morning, and now why did they come back again? Did she ride a horse so anxiously, regardless of safety, could it be that something happened? It seems that something happened to Miss Liu, it can't be the people in Tsing Yi who killed her, this has nothing to do with the old man, as long as the old man doesn't have anything to do with it······

A pain in his neck, he didn't know anything.

I was on horseback, my fingers poked, and there was a soft "snort", and the man in Tsing Yi was frozen, but the old man was already in a different place.

Do you have to get rid of even a possible bystander?

I saw the man in Tsing Yi covered in blood, and knew that it was not good, so I left him frozen and stood at the door, and I jumped up on the galloping horse, and swept towards Liu Lianyue's cottage.

The door was just wounded and not locked. "Bump" I kicked the door open.

The room was in a mess, with corpses piled up on top of the other, bleeding profusely, including my subordinates and people in Tsing Yi······ What a fierce struggle······ My hands and feet are cold, is Liu Lianyue so important····· Not enough of those people I've brought?

No, that's not right······ It shouldn't be like this, Liu Lianyue won't be such an important person······ Is it deliberately blaming me······!

I didn't notice that Feng Jianqing walked into the door with the man in Tsing Yi in his hand, leaning against the door, looking coldly at the grim scene in the house.

I saw Liu Lianyue half-sitting on the bed, her eyes widened, her face was pale, and a dagger was exactly the same as the one I had ever seen, exactly the same as the one that killed Xue Qianling, and it was inserted in her left chest and heart.

"Pity ······" I swallowed my saliva.

And so on······ Heart······ Great······

Blood had just poured out. She is no lighter than a void, and if she hits the heart, she will be killed on the spot. The blood in my whole body seemed to freeze for a moment, I trembled and breathed a sigh of relief, held her arm with both hands, and said, "Pity, don't be afraid, I can save you." ”

(I'm going to finish this book as soon as possible, and finish it early.)

The first time I wrote it was very inexperienced, (manual dog head), and then slowly grinded

I've been crazy lately to catch up with DDL (deadline) and I'm really tired.,Sure enough, DDL is the first productive force.,I can't spare time to write.。

School will start in August soon, crying violently, and may not have time to write again)