Chapter 171: Mo Xiao's Plan

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

Mo Xiaoxiao originally thought that the shopkeeper would start to open various conditions to set himself for a period of time when he pulled the car, so he kept beating the manuscript when pulling the car, thinking about how to weave a huge net trap with false lies to trap these crazy guys into it, you must know that although Mo Xiaoxiao has lost the qualification of the chivalrous qualification assessment, but as a candidate who has competed with various Jianghu guests on the same stage, Mo Xiaoxiao has mastered a lot of information about Jianghu candidates, and this batch of Jianghu candidates has a lot of tricky existence, Mo Xiaoxiao only dares to watch from a distance when he encounters those people, and he doesn't even dare to approach。

If you deceive these scum into fighting with those Jianghu candidates, hey, hey, it's fun to think about it.

However, it backfired, the man who was called the shopkeeper seemed to have made up his mind to let himself drag the carriage all the way to Baihua City, it stands to reason that these people participating in the chivalry qualification examination should be curious about the exam they will face next, at least they want to know the details of the Jianghu candidates who took the exam with them, right?

However, the shopkeeper on this road did not send the pale young man who lay on the roof of the carriage all day, from time to time to release a pigeon, pick a pigeon, and pick up a pigeon, and go to pick fruit for him to hunt game, but tossed the little fellow who looked the youngest and looked like a child, and had no tendency to know the examination information in the slightest.

Looking at the dull brain circuit, he must not have considered this aspect, since this is the case, I will remind him with virtue to repay his grievances-

Mo Xiaoxiao: "Speaking of which, there are really a lot of people who participated in this chivalry qualification assessment." ”

Shopkeeper: "Xiaobai, the stock is almost finished, go to the forest on the left to pick some wild fruits for me to replenish." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao: "I remember seeing a very powerful person before, he should have a good chance of passing this chivalry qualification assessment, right?"

Shopkeeper: "Little ghost, although the running has slowed down, the frequency of running should be strengthened, and the arms are raised!"

Mo Xiaoxiao: "If a candidate learns the intelligence of other candidates in advance, the chance of passing in the exam will be greater, right?"

The shopkeeper: "If you have a lot of talk, don't you hurry up and pull the cart! At your speed, we will only be able to reach the Hundred Flowers City in the Year of the Monkey?" Or do you want to be whipped?"

Mo Xiaoxiao: ""

This old man definitely did it on purpose!

No matter how Mo Xiaoxiao hinted at the shopkeeper, Mo Xiaoxiao could almost be regarded as specifying, "You hurry up and ask me, I'll tell you what I know, and then we'll discuss everything" is completely ignorant.

Xiaodao sat at the back of the carriage and listened to Mo Xiaoxiao, who was pulling the carriage, couldn't help but sneer, how did Mo Xiaoxiao know that there was a professional household for the make-up exam behind the carriage he was pulling, and this one came to the exam after making enough preparations.

As for the candidates' information

"Goo-"

A fat pigeon fluttered its wings and turned into a heavy arc that made people feel heavy when they looked at it, and hit Bai Xiaosheng's arms, and fell on Bai Xiaosheng's hands with their feet facing the sky, indicating that they couldn't fly anymore.

"Xiao Baibai, this is for your good, look at you, what kind of fat you have become now. Bai Xiaosheng poked the fat pigeon that was still lying in his hand and pretended to be dead, this fat pigeon was obviously extremely humane, and when he heard Bai Xiaosheng say this, he simply closed his eyes and stretched out his claws, looking like "I'm dead", looking like he was going to carry out the strike to the end.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled helplessly, skillfully untied the pocket of the small vest worn by the fat pigeon with one hand, took out a small note from it, and then stuffed the fat pigeon that was still pretending to be dead into his cage.

Bai Xiaosheng opened a booklet, the paper in this booklet was completely blank, it was specially used for people to record, Bai Xiaosheng had already written more than half of this book.

Bai Xiaosheng is collecting the information of the candidates all the way, although the unique intelligence channel of the reporter can only be used once a day, but it does not mean that Bai Xiaosheng only has a special channel for the reporter, as an excellent professional intelligence worker, it is impossible to hang himself on a tree, there are not a few intelligence organizations similar to the reporter on the rivers and lakes, these intelligence organizations have their own specific intelligence circles, Bai Xiaosheng used the way of exchanging intelligence to find a lot of information about the candidates for this chivalrous qualification examination.

Bai Xiaosheng read the contents of the small note firmly several times, then kneaded the note into a small paper ball, and then opened his mouth and threw it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it into his stomach, these paper and ink are made of glutinous rice and the juice of special plants to blend edible paper and ink, this way of elimination is safe and safe, and the edible grade of paper and ink can also be selected according to the recipient's preference to choose salty and sweet.

Bai Xiaosheng licked his lips after eating the paper dumplings into his stomach, and sure enough, sweet information is good information, and salty food is heresy.

With Xiaodao, the old bird in the examination room, and Bai Xiaosheng, a human intelligence collector, Mo Xiaoxiao's plan was destined to be stillborn from the beginning, and there was no possibility of success, so Mo Xiaoxiao decided to adopt the second set of combat plans.

"Almost. Mo Xiaoxiao touched the time and slowed down, these days Mo Xiaoxiao has mastered the Achilles heel of this line!

Life is too regular.

The most important thing as a Jianghu guest is not to be known by others about their eating habits and work and rest rules, you must know that the secret means on the rivers and lakes are more terrible than the open knife and gun, if you are given sweat medicine, it is good to lose some money if you are lucky, and you are unlucky to be touched by someone with a knife, but if you are under the kind of chronic poison and are controlled by others, it will be sad, maybe you will have to be a cow and a horse for others in this life, after all, not everyone has the courage to wipe their necks, it is better to die than to live, who wants to die if you can live?

In the past few days, Mo Xiaoxiao found that the eating habits of these people for three meals a day were extremely regular, and soon Mo Xiaoxiao mastered the routine of the shopkeeper's group.

"Okay, stop!" With the shout of the shopkeeper, Mo Xiaoxiao's familiar road eased the inertia of the carriage in two steps, although it was very sharp, but I have to admit that Mo Xiaoxiao's hand-pulled car kung fu in the past few days is becoming more and more proficient.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, and everyone very consciously began to perform their duties, the wild thieves went around to look for game, the knife was responsible for guarding, Bai Xiaosheng was responsible for building a bonfire, and Guo Xiaodao was responsible for being trained by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper asked Guo Xiaodao: "Do you feel about running these days?"

Guo Xiaodao scratched his head: "I don't feel anything, it's just a little more tired than usual." ”

"Then you just keep running, when you have a feeling I'm officially teaching you. After that, the shopkeeper turned back to the carriage and rested, leaving only Guo Xiaodao, who was confused by the second monk, pondering the word "feeling" repeatedly: "What does it feel like? What kind of kung fu does the shopkeeper want to teach me?"

A crisp female voice came into Guo Xiaodao's ears: "Of course, it's light work." ”

(End of chapter)

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