After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

After some conversations, everyone knew that the short time when they were looking for Dieyunxuan separately had encountered some encounters.

"I didn't go to Dieyunxuan in the first place because I found someone who was following me. Bai Xiaosheng opened his mouth to tell his story: "I used some means to get rid of the stalker, and the person who followed me went to a place after losing it, but I found something interesting. ”

Bai Xiaosheng recalled what he had seen and heard

"Tsk, I actually lost it, and that kid didn't know where it was sacred, and his five senses were so keen. ”

The Jianghu guest who followed Bai Xiaosheng walked on the street and did not return to his nest directly as Bai Xiaosheng thought, but wandered aimlessly on the street, while Bai Xiaosheng hung behind this Jianghu guest.

From this moment on, the stalker and the stalker, the identities of the two have been completely reversed.

Bai Xiaosheng doesn't know martial arts, nor does he know light skills, but he has learned a lot of skills such as tracking and tracking in his days in Baijia Village, and the reporter will never lack this kind of method.

Under the effect of skillful turning and borrowing objects, Bai Xiaosheng almost clinged to the Jianghu guest step by step, and even passed by the Jianghu guest a few times, but the Jianghu guest didn't find it, I have to say that Bai Xiaosheng, who is the recorder, has clever methods.

The street is shrouded in smoke from the burning of a large number of bewildering incense, like a fairyland on earth, everyone on the road seems to have an endless lifespan, and only needs to think about how to enjoy the joy of the fairy all day long, the street is divided into fireworks and dusty places, and occasionally there are girls who stretch out their jade arms and hook their hands to be able to hook one or two or even more from these passers-by who come and go.

If you look down from above, the whole street looks like a turbid stream, and the passers-by on the road are like faint fish swimming in the turbid current, and Bai Xiaosheng and the Jianghu guest are live fish constantly shuttling in the turbid current, which is extremely eye-catching.

While following the Jianghu guest, Bai Xiaosheng moved around with pedestrians on the road, but soon Bai Xiaosheng noticed that something was wrong-

"Selling rock sugar gourds—"

The grass is full of red wind sugar hawthorn gourd strings, a little brother who sells rock sugar gourds carrying the grass is shouting while walking, Bai Xiaosheng is focused on tracking the Jianghu guest in front of him, and is hiding next to a thick doorpost on the side of the road at this time, when the Jianghu guest can walk out of Bai Xiaosheng's sight, Bai Xiaosheng only stepped out, but coincidentally, this little brother who sells rock sugar gourds also wandered around, Bai Xiaosheng accidentally knocked the little brother who sold rock sugar gourds into a stumble, and a few strings of rock sugar gourds that were not firmly inserted on the grass fell from the grass and fell to the ground A few rolls in the direction of the ground, and the beautiful and well-proportioned sugar coating is covered with dust, just like a few mud sticks pinched out of mud, obviously these rock sugar gourds can't be sold.

"Suffer!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly mentioned it in his heart, and his mind began to spin rapidly: "If this kind of thing happens, this little brother who sells rock sugar gourds will definitely not give up, if he lets him shout and attract the attention of the people around me, I will be easily discovered by that Jianghu guest, I must stabilize this little brother who sells rock sugar gourds!"

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly spoke: "I'll buy those rock sugar gourds that fell on the ground."

"Selling rock sugar gourds—"

Before Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, the little brother who sold rock sugar gourds didn't seem to notice that his important goods had fallen to the ground, and he was still shouting to himself: "Sell rock sugar gourds-three cents for one string and five cents for two strings! It's not delicious and doesn't cost money-"

Looking carefully at the rock sugar gourd inserted in the grass Bai Xiaosheng can see that the size of the hawthorn fruit on each string of rock sugar gourd is almost the same, and the syrup boiled out is evenly attached to the hawthorn fruit through a special technique, the amber sugar coating and the red hawthorn fruit are quite appetizing with each other, and each string of sugar gourds is sprinkled with white sesame seeds very carefully, and when you get closer, you can smell the unique taste of the sesame seeds mixed with the sweet taste of the sugar gourd, but

"Hey, little brother. Bai Xiaosheng opened his mouth and shouted: "I am the sugar gourd you fell on the ground."

"Selling rock sugar gourds—three cents for a string, five cents for two strings! It's not delicious, and you don't need money—"

Before Bai Xiaosheng could finish speaking, another loud shout overshadowed Bai Xiaosheng's words.

"Could it be that this little brother is deaf?"

But Bai Xiaosheng didn't plan to leave, on the one hand, Bai Xiaosheng would not take advantage of such a small amount of money and run away, and on the other hand, it was the reason why Bai Xiaosheng was the transcriptionist.

As the largest intelligence organization in the rivers and lakes, the reporter has collected a huge amount of information, and most of this information is not heard properly, eavesdropping, peeping, stealing letters, intercepting carrier pigeons, as long as you can obtain intelligence, those means are almost everything, which is also the reason why people in the rivers and lakes love and hate the reporter - love is because these reporters can buy almost any intelligence as long as they spend money here. And hate is that these reporters can do anything to collect intelligence, it can almost be said that they have been dancing on the verge of death for a long time, and the people targeted by the reporters can be said to have no **, it feels like a mosquito buzzing in the ears after falling asleep in the summer, biting a pimple but not touching the feeling of not being able to hit it.

But don't think that the person who writes these things will not have a mental burden, mental pressure is often inadvertently accumulated in the daily bits and pieces, and there is no way to find out that the abnormal mental state will gradually transform a person's mental state and even character, for this abnormal mental state, Baijiacun called it "heart demon".

Therefore, since the establishment of Baijia Village, there has been a rule, that is, all the reporters must choose the topics they are interested in and interested in to learn about before their debut to collect information, and carry out the transcription activities with the idea of "I like it, so I do it", so that they can convince themselves to carry out the work of the scribe without any psychological pressure.

In addition, every reporter must abide by the principle that he must be able to be clear in his thoughts and worthy of his heart in all matters.

Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng must not take this opportunity to leave, otherwise it will be smeared with ugly colors on his transcription career.

Bai Xiaosheng shouted many times, but the little brother who sold sugar gourds still went his own way, as if he hadn't heard it.

Bai Xiaosheng frowned: "That little brother is deaf?"

(End of chapter)

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