Chapter Ninety-One: It's up to you for the time being
The alleys were full of shouting:
"Don't miss it when you pass by, fresh spiritual milk, nourishing the body, the medicinal value is absolutely good, and the conscience price is of high quality!"
A vendor set up a stall in response to the shouting, and there were countless bottles and cans on the stall, the liquid inside was white and transparent under the sunlight, and there was faint starlight flowing in it.
"Oh, what kind of spiritual milk to drink these years, if you want me to say that it depends on our Chen's elixir pavilion, what elixir has everything, and it can cure all diseases!" An old man turned around and drank it, pointing to the herbs in his shop and boasting.
"I'm sorry, which of your elixirs is not a daughter, who can eat it, and besides, it's not necessarily effective if it doesn't work!"
"The surname is Liang, why do you want to fight, let me tell you, even if you sell it, you can't afford to buy my family's elixir!"
"I'm afraid of you, even if I sell your belongings, Lao Tzu won't buy them, your house is a black-hearted store, it's better to give you money than to let your elixir mold on the shelf!"
"You!"
"What are you, we are all fair competition, why bother?"
"Let's go and see, Lao Chen and Lao Liang in the shop next door are arguing again!" one shouted loudly, and then ran forward with his eyes shining.
Hearing the rumors, there was a crowd of people, "Everyone go quickly, there is a good show to watch......"
"It's not too troublesome to quarrel again, it's not too troublesome to make such a noise every day......"
"Oh, why does this brother care so much, and besides, if they don't quarrel, how can we have so much fun?" said one of them with his arm stabbing the brother next to him.
"What's so good to see...... the man was pulled away by the people around him before he finished speaking, and he could still hear it from afar:
"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly, if you don't go, there will be no place. ”
Dozens of people blocked next to a shop and a stall, pointing and pointing, and some people let out a few strange laughs from time to time, and this was all because the two old men were fighting.
I saw two old men glaring angrily, their hands and feet intertwined, one grabbed each other's beard, and the other grabbed each other's hair, and they couldn't fight, and these two people were obviously the old Chen Lao Liang in everyone's mouth.
From time to time, you can also hear from them:
"Dead vinegar, you can't let it go!"
"Rotten wall beam, you grab Lao Tzu and try my beard again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will directly cut off those hairs on your head!"
"You dare!"
Ye Lingxin walked in the alley, looking left and right, his eyes flashed with excitement, and suddenly saw dozens of people gathered together, his heart was very excited, and he secretly said: I found the target, and there is fun again......!
So he raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the person next to him, and ran towards the crowd, completely ignoring the frowning brow of the person next to him.
That's right, the person who was grabbed by Ye Lingxin's wrist was the Mengchen deity who was pitted by Ye Lingxin during the game, and it could be seen from the frowning brows he looked at the crowd how reluctant he was.
Mengchen, who was forced to run to the crowd, glanced at his wrist that was grabbed, and looked at the smile on the face of the person who grabbed him, and the calm lake in his heart rippled: This guy is obviously cheating on herself, but why is the feeling of her grabbing her wrist so familiar, and her smile is even a little nostalgic, could it be that we have really met before? But why don't I have the slightest memory related to her?
At the same time, with the approach of the crowd, the smell of sweat quietly came, making Mengchen's face black and black, and after he couldn't bear it anymore, the cold air on his body was swishing outside, and by the way, he broke away from Lingxin's hand, put his hands in his pockets, and glanced around with his eyes even more calmly.
The people around him shivered inexplicably, and some people couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on their arms, and said evilly: "Strange, why do you feel so cold?"
When he turned his head and saw Meng Chen, he all trembled subconsciously, and he immediately scattered a channel with a collective heart.
On the other hand, the spiritual heart was crowded in the crowd at first, and went to the place where there was a gap, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this girl was an experienced driller. But when she was full of interest, her hand suddenly emptied, and then the faint loss in her heart slowly rose, making her figure silently twist the hand that grabbed Mengchen's wrist just now.
Meng Chen walked a few steps, and saw that Lingxin didn't follow, so he raised his eyebrows: "You don't see it?"
Lingxin quietly came back to his senses, patted the inexplicable loss in his heart in an unknown corner, and glanced at Mengchen: "Look!" Feeling the road without crowds, he strode towards the stall and shop, and from time to time he secretly looked at Mengchen with the corner of his eye, and felt very satisfied in his heart:
Call this guy, it's really good, this air conditioner, it's a little colder, but the effect is really good...... Wait, if I had brought him with me every day, wouldn't I have to crowd people anymore?
Thinking about it like this, such a picture automatically surfaced in Lingxin's mind: among the crowds, she walked leisurely in a passage, and the people around her cast jealous glances, and the scene was funny when you thought about it!
Lingxin was very excited in his heart, took a brisk step, and secretly glanced at Mengchen: I didn't expect that you guy is also a little useful.
If someone asks why Lingxin likes to drill into the pile of people so much, Ye Lingxin will definitely give away a pair of big white eyes mercilessly:
You stupid, I've been wandering this alley for so long, not to mention that I can find the signboard shop with my eyes closed, and besides, where there are people, it means that there is a lot of activity! This is a theorem that she has summarized these days, don't you believe it? You ask the people in the Assassin Temple when they didn't find her in the crowds?
"Rotten wall beams, if you are jealous of Lao Tzu's beard, you can say it directly, you buy all the spiritual milk of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will give it to you!" said an old man with a few handfuls of hair on his head because his beard was pulled and hurt.
"Hey, dead vinegar, who takes a fancy to your sloppy beard, oh~ a sour smell, and if you like my hair, you have all the elixirs in my shop, Lao Tzu, I can't bear to cut my love!"
After saying that, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and their legs were not idle, and they both kicked each other, but because the beard and hair were in the hands of the other party, the legs could only be entwined together, and the other hand was used to save their beard or hair!
"You can't let it go!"
"Don't let it go!"
"It's all said, if you want me to let it go, you can take all my spiritual milk/elixir!" the two said in unison, their eyes kicking each other fiercely.
"Poof" Lingxin couldn't help laughing, of course, most of the people gathered here were snickering, and they couldn't be blamed for watching the fire from the other side, but who in the alley didn't know the two old men, Lao Chen and Lao Liang.
The two of them basically quarrel a little a day and a big quarrel for three days, as long as it is not related to business, these two have a good relationship, and they are uncomfortable if they don't quarrel for a day, sometimes Ye Lingxin feels strange, is this a special hobby for some elderly people?
No, hearing Lingxin's laughter, the two people who were tangled together suddenly turned their heads and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, you are here." The two of them still had a look of deep hatred, and in a blink of an eye, there was a burst of smiling faces, and the speed of changing faces was extremely fast.
Hearing this, Ye Lingxin covered his mouth and smiled: "Grandpa Chen Vinegar of the Wall Beam, are you quarreling again?"
The two glanced at each other, pushed it away, patted the non-existent dust on their bodies, looked stunned, and said in unison: "What's the matter, Xiaoyou, you are wrong, we have a good relationship!"
At the same time, the two of them looked at the crowd that was still surrounding them, and they waved their hands and shouted: "Look at what! What is there to see! Look at it again, I will tell you that you have to charge!
"Oh~" Everyone dispersed at this time, and from time to time someone could be heard: "A thousand gold, I'm sorry, the old man surnamed Chen is not out of money, who wants to spend a thousand gold coins to see two bad old men? ”
After everyone left, the style of painting changed, and the two old men began to praise each other: "Lao Chen, this method is also up to you." ”
"Why? I'm not convinced, I'm telling you, it's a clever trick. ”
"Yes, yes, this is what you can think of in this world, and sure enough, you have to come out in this matter!"
"You're not bad, just that voice just now, I can't learn it, Hong Liang~"
"Where there is, where there is ......"
Meng Chen stood aside, not knowing whether to leave or stay, after all, Lingxin was standing beside the two of them, looking at the two of them with an excited face.
"Look at my old fool, Xiaoyou is still watching" The bearded old man patted his head, quite hating iron and steel.
"Alas, it's old, it's old, didn't we let Xiaoyou see the joke?" The silver-haired old man sighed, and then the two of them just turned their heads, but they saw the fun in Ye Lingxin's eyes and the regret that they didn't have time to take it back, and that gaze seemed to say: Go on, why did you stop, it's a pity......
Seeing them looking at him, Ye Lingxin uncomfortably reached out and touched his nose, and introduced to Meng Chen: "The one with the beard is Grandpa Chen Vinegar, and the one with the silver hair is Grandpa Qiangliang." ”
"Little friend, you're not authentic, why am I a vinegar / wall beam, you should call him that!" the two immediately blew their beards and glared.
Ye Lingxin spread his hands and looked at Meng Chen: "Understood, just call the two together." Then he leaned into Mengchen's ear and whispered: "In this case, no one will be offended, hehe." ”
"Xiaoyou don't talk about us, you come every day, but it's a little late today, could it be because of the ...... next to you" The person who was called Grandpa Chen Vinegar by Lingxin pulled Lingxin over, touched his beard, and then glanced at Mengchen secretly, and squeezed his eyebrows at Lingxin.
Even the silver-haired old man sighed: "The woman is not staying~"
On the other hand, Mengchen didn't pay attention to what they said, and the scene of his soul whispering in his ear always appeared in his mind now, and he could faintly smell the faint fragrance of gardenias on the girl's body, and the faint damp heat left in his ears when she spoke.
At this time, Mengchen was not as calm as he appeared on the outside, and secretly said in his heart: Oops, it's too close, it's just ...... The warmth in my ears has not dissipated for a long time......
When Mengchen came back to his senses, facing the delicate face that came over, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and then he pushed away his spiritual heart in a panic, and said with a don't look away: "What are you doing?"
Lingxin looked puzzled: "Honestly, I always feel like I've seen you before, but why isn't the color of your eyes blue......?"
After saying that, she was a little silent, to be honest, she looked at him like that just now, and deep down she had a strong hope that this moment could become a freeze frame, it was so strange, obviously someone she didn't know......
Thinking of this, Lingxin silently twisted his fingers, and there seemed to be the temperature on Mengchen's wrist that remained on it: However, we have been here for a long time, let's rely on it first, even if he is not the person I am looking for, it should be related to the person I am looking for!