readx;? Standing on the streets of Qingyang City, Ah Qi was a little dazed now, because he couldn't think of where he should go first, and the most important thing was that he had no money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not okay to stay in an inn, I don't have much money on me, and I guess it's about to become a problem to eat.

He thought that the City Lord's Mansion would take the rest of the money first, and the Seven Killing Towers had always taken the money first and then did things, but unfortunately he had robbed this task, and it was estimated that he didn't admit it over there.

Just kidding, he assassinated seven and aspired to be the greatest assassin, how could he do such an unskilled job as robbing money.

The assassin is the elf in the darkness, the king in the shadows, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, and he is the most principled.

Assassination is a noble art, and it is such an act of beauty to take one's life in the boundless despair of the enemy!

So as a principled assassin, he would never do such a thing as robbing people of money!

"Gollum. ”

Just as Ah Qi was moved by his noble manners, his stomach suddenly screamed, pulling him back from his dream to reality, reminding him that he had to fill his stomach before he became the greatest assassin.

Touching his stomach and weighing the broken silver in his hand, Ah Qi saw a small shop selling steamed buns on the side of the road in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he walked there.

There are several tables and chairs in the store, and there is only one old man who is busy inside, the steam is swirling, and the unique aroma of the food makes Ah Qi swallow his saliva.

"Uncle, how do you sell this steamed bun?"

The old man saw that there was business coming to the door, and hurriedly ran out: "Hello guest officer, please come in, please come in, I have a penny of steamed buns here, a large amount of material, and Tong Su is not bullied!"

A penny, Ah Qi counted his money, and then said heroically: "Okay, give me twenty!"

"Twenty?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ah Qi's body, wondering if he had heard it wrong, "Guest officer, my steamed bun is very big, twenty, I guess you won't be able to eat it all." ”

"It's okay! I have a lot of food, twenty is still a small matter, and besides, I can take it away if I can't finish eating." Ah Qi patted his chest and said.

As soon as the old man thought about it, he didn't say anything anymore, just asked Ah Qi to sit down, and then went to Zhang Luo.

After a while, twenty steamed buns were piled up like a hill by the old man, which attracted the sideways glances of several customers who came in at the back of the store.

Then Ah Qi bit off half of the steamed buns in one bite, wiped out the entire degree in two bites, and killed ten steamed buns in one go, so that the people in the store were so shocked that they almost didn't stare out of their eyes!

I've seen something that can be eaten, but I've never seen it eaten so quickly, this is simply the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, so frightened that the old man hurriedly went to bring a pot of water out, for fear that the guest officer would choke.

After drying ten steamed buns in one go, and then pouring half a pot of water, Ah Qi felt the hunger in his stomach slowly subside, and he was not in a hurry for the rest of the land, and began to eat slowly and enjoy the deliciousness of the food.

At the same time, he also observed the situation in the store and the behavior of the people on the street, and silently analyzed it in his heart.

One of the basic principles of an Assassin is that as an Assassin, he should always be aware of his surroundings so that he can start a mission or escape at any time, which has become an instinct.

There's no way, since he was a child, he was trained by his perverted master, and he was tortured to the point that life is worse than death, if he wasn't vigilant enough, he would have died a long time ago I don't know how many times, that old woman never knew what it meant to be merciful, and she was extremely ruthless.

No wonder she has been single all her life, with her character, who dares to marry her!

Well, this old man is very good, Ah Qi munched on the steamed bun and thought to himself.

Just now he had seen that the old man had given several homeless children steamed buns to eat, which were freshly baked steamed buns, not the kind of leftovers left by the guests, and there was no impatience on his face, as if it was a very ordinary thing, and he could guess that he often did this.

After the homeless child got the steamed bun, he also felt that he would run to the opposite side of the shop and squat to eat, and would not interfere with other customers at the door, and the two sides seemed to maintain a tacit understanding.

This reminded Ah Qi of himself, he was also an orphan, if it weren't for the perverted old woman master who brought him back to the Seven Killing Tower, I'm afraid he would be like these homeless children, and he might not be able to meet such a kind old man.

Although the old woman master has many disadvantages, at this point, he is still worthy of his gratitude.

So this time, we must complete the task, kill the so-called gentleman disciple, and give her the bad breath back then!

Thinking of the things he had been hearing about since he was a child, Ah Qi became angry, and even the strength to bite the steamed bun increased.

At this time, a few people suddenly walked in outside, with bad intentions on their faces, and they looked like they were looking for trouble, and the old man saw these people, and his face was panicked.

With his years of experience, Ah Qi immediately judged that this was something that would not be lacking in that city, commonly known as a glimpse of a hooligan.

Sure enough, as soon as a few people came in, they shouted: "Old man, have you made up the protection money that you asked you to prepare yesterday?"

The old man nodded and came to a few people: "A few uncles, where is there so much money in my small business, besides, didn't I just pay it a few days ago, why do I have to pay it again?"

"Nonsense, you also said that it was a few days ago, didn't you have to eat today after you ate a few days ago?

"But I'm paying for a month. The old man said with a bitter face.

"Then pay for the next month!"

At this time, the other customers in the store had already run out, leaving Ah Qi, who was so impressed by the powerful logic of the hooligans that he even forgot to eat the steamed buns.

"Uncle, I really don't have any money, and I can't pay this protection fee, why don't you delay it for a few more days?" the old man begged.

"No money, no money, then you don't have to open this shop! Brothers, give me an ouch!" the hooligan shouted, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in his head, and screamed.

"Who!" he jerked back, only to see a few homeless children on the other side, clutching a few broken bricks in their hands, looking at him viciously, apparently they had just smashed them.

The hooligan was furious: "Okay, you little rabbit cubs, you dare to smash Lao Tzu, don't die, don't you! And the old man, you still say that you have no money, and you have no money to learn to give alms and do good deeds, in this case, brothers, smash this shop for me!"

Saying that, he ignored the old man's obstruction, and walked towards a few street children murderously, intending to clean them up well, at least it was inevitable to cut off his hands and feet.

The other hooligans should have shouted in unison, and one of the hooligans grabbed a table and was about to overturn it.

However, when he exerted his strength, the table did not move, and when he looked up, he saw a young man pressing his hand on the table and smiling brightly at him.

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