The world rises and falls, and the people suffer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a truth that will never change.

In the land of the Central Plains, there may be several prosperous times, most of which are just exaggerations.

Children and babies are the flesh and blood of their parents, and who will sell them until there is no way to live?

When he was defeated, he had seen someone selling his children, but he rarely heard of someone selling his adult.

Especially those who sell men, especially lazy men like Bai Wuchang who can eat, sleep, and be lustful.

She smiled and said that she was going to sell him, but Bai Wuchang himself sighed and shook his head: "If you don't post it upside down, it's difficult to sell me, do you have the money to post it upside down now?"

The questions asked were all shortcomings, and I didn't have the money to think of selling.

If you have money, it's not bad to use him as a cattle.

Feng Fengfeng pouted and shook his head.

He pointed at himself again and said with a smile: "Without me, it wouldn't be a show, how can I make money?"

Make hay?

Feng Fengfeng's eyes lit up.

When he said that, he must have had an idea.

Pulling his arm and shaking it, he asked with a smile: "What kind of play? How to make money? You must have a way, right?"

Pushing her hand away without a trace, he smiled, and asked rhetorically: "Performing arts, have you heard of it?"

I have lived in the Western Regions for a long time, and I have never been to the Central Plains, and I seem to have heard a little about this kind of art, but I can't remember it.

Pointing at the daughter of the Serpent King with a feather fan:

"Miss has a high nose and blue eyes, although she is of a different race, but she is definitely beautiful. I also saw that your limbs are soft, your voice is sweet, and you must be good at singing and dancing of different races, which is really commendable. ”

pointed to Feng Fengfeng again: "Although you are not good at learning the Tao and not good at spells, your breath is stable and your skills are flexible, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to turn hundreds of heels in one breath." ”

Finally, he pointed to himself: "I have no strengths, only a tongue that cannot be boiled, and when I set up a stall to sell my art, I can surround everyone and let them give up more money." ”

After speaking, he asked Feng Fengfeng with a smile: "There is Miss's singing and dancing, your heels, and my witty words, isn't this just a big show?"

Singing and dancing and heeling?

It doesn't sound like it's interesting to others.

Maybe it's not a good idea, but it's not a bad idea either.

No, just try.

Glancing at the iceman, he asked Bai Wuchang: "Everyone spends money to make money, everyone has to work hard, what does he do?"

Let the master paint cakes on the ground (street art)? Who dares to speak?

Bai impermanence is in a dilemma.

Hei Wuchang took a deep breath and looked at Feng Fengfeng: "I can knock on the gong to pick up money." ”

He is so arrogant, knocking on the gong to pick up money?

Feng Fengfeng chuckled, wishing to see the iceman bending down to pick up the reward a moment earlier, clapping his hands happily, urging Bai Wuchang: "Since the drama is completed, let's hurry up and make money." ”

I never thought that the young master with a heart higher than the sky could bend down willingly when everyone was in danger.

praised him from the bottom of his heart: "The style of a gentleman can move the world and the world, with the help of the master, this drama will definitely make a lot of money." ”

I thought he was verbose, glared at him, and took the lead on the road.

One poor and two white, everyone set off.

On the way, Bai Wuchang looked into the distance and said to Feng Fengfeng: "There are ethnic people on the edge of the desert who like pasta. Oil-splashed noodles, cheeky noodles, knife-cut noodles...... It's all good food. There is a kind of cold food, the ingredients are transparent, the entrance is elastic, sour and spicy is refreshing, accompanied by cucumber shreds, quenching fullness, quenching thirst, quenching cravings, and is called stuffed skin. When we enter the village and get money from the show, we will definitely bring you a big bowl of ......."

When I was on the way, I was hungry, and just listening to him make my mouth drool.

Speeding up the pace, I just hope to enter the village early, exchange my art for money, eat enough stuffed skins, and then sleep on a hot kang with a full heart.

The road deepened, and there was more gravel on the road. When the daughter of the snake king was in the Western Regions, she used to be barefoot, and after losing her belongings, she had no shoes to wear, and she traveled extremely hard.

Seeing that Yang Huai was accompanied on both sides of the road, Bai Wuchang borrowed a sharp knife from Feng Fengfeng, peeled some bark, broke soft branches, and knitted a pair of simple straw sandals for the daughter of the snake king.

It looks ugly, but it can be used for a short time.

attracted Feng Fengfeng's praise, and Bai Wuchang apologized with a wry smile: "People are poor and short-minded, and they have to learn, who knows what kind of market craft can be exchanged for money?"

Knowing that he was talking nonsense again, Feng Fengfeng smiled and wanted to twist the back of his hand, he hid, and she chased.

Hei Wuchang thought in his heart, this person seems to be lazy, but he can solve problems everywhere along the way.

I was supposed to laugh at the Three Realms and be a free wandering immortal, but why did I rely on my Fengdu ghost town?

While playing around, I saw someone in front of me.

There are melon farmers on the side of the road who are selling melons in baskets.

The fist-sized melon is crispy and sweet, and you can smell the fragrance from afar.

The melon sellers squatted in a row, and the melons were neatly stacked, all of them in good spirits.

The sight of it makes people's throats tight and thirsty.

I just came out of the scorching desert and didn't eat or drink for most of the day, and seeing such an attractive melon tempting makes people swallow their saliva.

Feng Fengfeng is the youngest and has the most greedy mouth.

Smelling the melon, she ran to the first melon stand, grabbed a melon and put it under the tip of her nose and smelled it.

Although the taste is not as strong as the cantaloupe at home, it is enough to refresh people's hearts.

The melon seller was an old man, and when he saw that there was a deal, he was busy wrinkled, and said with a smile: "One penny, just washed, you can eat it with your mouth open, look at the beauty of the girl, buy one, and give you another one." As the old man spoke, he grabbed another melon and handed it to Feng Fengfeng: "Pick a big one for you." ”

Holding the two melons in his hand, he remembered that he had no money.

didn't dare to open his mouth to bite, and smiled sweetly at the old man: "Old uncle, I'll turn you over, can you give me a melon?"

The old man sighed, a little embarrassed: "If you go to my melon field to pick melons and eat, don't say one, even ten old men will give them." But these melons are picked by me for more than ten miles of mountain roads, just to earn dozens of dollars from desert guests, this ......" Speaking of this, the old man no longer spoke, only rubbed his hands, and his face was full of embarrassment.

I just wanted to say something to the old man again, but suddenly I heard the young man selling melons next to me coaxing: "Little girl, I'll turn a heel for you, can you give me a penny?"

A penny?

Although the money is small, she can't afford it, so she can only let others make fun of her.

Feng Fengfeng blushed, endured his grievances, put down the old man's melon, and ran back to the direction of his companions.

Seeing the little girl fleeing, the old man sighed, and everyone laughed.

How dare you taunt her!

Hei Wuchang's heart was on fire, his eyes were cold and his eyes were cold, and his steel fist clenched his sound.

Afraid that he would be angry, Bai Wuchang took a step forward, smiled slightly, and persuaded: "Master is not strange, this is the yang world, if it weren't for the hard days, who would bully a little girl for a penny?"

If you are willing to give up melons, it is all based on kindness, even if you are not reluctant, there is no fault.

But the melon seller is cheap, and he should really be taught a lesson.

After Feng Fengwen ran back, he kept following at the end, blushing and not speaking.

The daughter of the snake king took off her earrings and handed them to her: "I still have earrings and footbells, which can be exchanged for some money......"

Feng Fengfeng bit his lip and didn't answer, Bai Wuchang interjected with a smile: "No, no, how can a bride get married without wearing any jewelry?

After saying goodbye to the two, he grabbed a few steps, walked to the young man, and asked with a smile: "You just said that as long as you give you a penny, you will turn a heel for us?"

Looking Bai Wuchang up and down, he only had a short coat on his body, not even a long robe, and the leg-tied pants and boots on his lower body looked quite torn, not like something valuable, only the lupine in his hand was bright and bright.

It is estimated that this group of people are desert merchants who have been ransacked by robbers, and there is nothing to fear.

Relying on his own strength, the young man stood up and said arrogantly: "Yes, you gave the money, and I will show it to you immediately." ”

Bai Wuchang nodded: "If you don't turn it out, how do I know if this heel is worth a penny?"

The young man was not stupid, and asked with a smile: "What kind of heel is worth a penny?"

replied to him seriously: "If you don't touch the ground, it's worth a penny." ”

"Isn't it just a somersault?" said the young man with a scornful smile, "I thought it would be so difficult, I'll turn over ten cents now." ”

Stepping out of the melon basket, he turned his head in the middle of the road. He was also sharp with his hands and feet, and he really flipped four or five times in a row, but when he turned it later, he was a little overwhelmed.

Bai Wuchang laughed: "Work harder, turn over and earn more." ”

He began to shake the feather fan in his hand. The young man, who was originally exhausted, suddenly became like a god, turning faster and faster, rolling faster than the wheels, causing a round of applause from the melon sellers around!

The applause came and went, but the young man had no intention of stopping.

If the feather fan is fast, he will be fast.

He couldn't stop, and the young man's mouth and nose were already splashing blood.

Blood was thrown everywhere along the heels.

"Huzi, I'm vomiting blood, don't want to die if you make money?" Don't turn it over!" Two melon people who had a good relationship with him rushed to his side, but they were knocked down by Huzi's churning power and couldn't get close.

The melon farmers were flustered, not knowing what evil had happened to the tiger.

Seeing the young man being teased by him, Feng Fengfeng felt relieved in her heart, but when she saw the blood flowing out, she couldn't bear it. Whispered to Hei Wuchang: "You go and ask him to stop, don't make trouble." ”

Hei Wuchang did not move, and replied lightly: "His life is not over, and he can't die." ”

I turned over hundreds of heels, but I wanted to stop but couldn't stop. Bai Wuchang encouraged him: "Flip, flip, you can remember the number yourself, and we'll settle the bill later." ”

Huzi's limbs were weak, his mind was already a little confused, his mouth was full of salty and greasy taste, and he begged: "I don't want money, who can let me stop?"

Finally waited for this sentence.

Bai Wuchang approached him, squatted down, and asked with a smile, "If I can make you stop, is it worth a penny?"

He was weak and dying: "I'll give you the whole melon stall." ”

Putting away the feather fan, Bai Wuchang stood up, beckoned to Feng Fengfeng with a smile, learned the local accent, and said with a smile: "Nannan, come and eat melons!"