I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

"what!!!"

"It hurts me to death!"

"Quick, hurry up and find a doctor for me!"

The screams like killing a pig resounded all over the Zhou Bridge, and the sparrows on the tree all flew away in shock.

"Brother Lang, Langtou, your legs are fine..." The younger brother's tone was complicated.

"You bastard! I got hit by a black iron arrow, you say it's all right?"

The younger brother had a bitter face, "It's really fine, if you don't believe me, move."

"Move your ass! It's not you who dares to love you."

Hammer sat up abruptly, and was about to start cursing when he heard a hiss. His trousers were torn, revealing his thick thighs, without a hair falling out.

Apparently, the arrow missed his leg at all, but nailed the hem of his trousers to the bridge rail.

"Pfft—" Sinan didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Not only did Hammer not scold the street, but he was ecstatic, "It's not King Yan! It's not him!"

Si Nan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so sure?"

"If it was him, he would never miss the shot."

"What if?"

"No case!"

"What if?"

"Grandpa takes your last name!"

"Okay!" Sinan whistled, and looked behind him with a smile.

Hammer didn't notice anything strange at all, and said contemptuously: "'Xuan Tie Jian, God and ghost worry, seeing blood seals the throat of the king of Yanjun, the number one archer in Bianjing' is talking about him! He hasn't missed a shot since he was ten years old. After one arrow, if you shoot the tail of a goose, you will never shoot it into wings!"

"Does this king still want to say 'Thank you for the compliment'?" Tang Xuan said coldly with his hands behind his back.

Hammer's eyes widened, and he turned his head in horror.

The originally bustling bridgehead suddenly became silent, and everyone dared not speak out.Even the yellow dog at the bridge head hid behind Si Nan with its tail between its legs.

Si Nan raised his chin with a smile, "Coming?"

"En." Tang Xuan nodded slightly.

One asked the question easily, the other answered naturally, and the gossip was as usual. The people standing on the bridge and under the bridge became the background board.

Hammer's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Si Nan pursed his lips, "Dasun Zai, get up quickly, you don't have to do such a grand ceremony."

Hammer: "Little boy, you are courting death!"

Si Nan stepped on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Say it again."

"you wanna die!"

"The previous sentence."

"Xiaobai - oops!" The shoulder was broken!

Hammer simply doubts life. In terms of size, he alone can beat Sinan and the others. I really don't understand how this boy who cut chickens for nothing can be so energetic!

Si Nan hooked the corner of his mouth, propped his knees, and said condescendingly: "Your grandfather, I am the general attack of the standard version '188, 88, 18, 8', understand?"

"Understand……"

"Be louder."

"Understand, understand!"

"You know what, get out." Sinan withdrew his feet in disgust.

A stern look flashed in Hammer's eyes, but when he saw Tang Xuan behind Sinan, he didn't dare to speak again, and got off the Zhou Bridge with a sullen face.

Bianhe Street has returned to its former bustle, but there is something different...

Brother Baozi pretended to be counting the buns, but in fact his head was almost on Tang Xuan's body.The elder peach seller covered his face with a bamboo basket, and looked straight at Tang Xuan through the hole.

And the big sister who sells combs, have you never seen a handsome guy?Don't laugh so nympho, okay?

As a considerate general, Si Nan protected Tang Xuan without hesitation, and walked towards his stall.

Tang Xuan didn't move, his gaze slowly moved down, and put it on Sinan's hand.

That hand was grabbing his sleeve.

The brocade from Yingtian Mansion, the flowers embroidered by the Queen's embroiderer, was caught and wrinkled into a ball.

Mu Qing and Lin Zhen quickly exchanged glances, and both looked at Sinan sympathetically.

It's over, it's over, this little brother is over.

The boss hates being pulled by his sleeves the most. The last time he was pulled was five years ago, what happened to that person... Tsk tsk.

Mu Qing counted with great interest, within three sounds, will Mr. Xiao Lang be kicked into the Bian River by the boss?Or kick into the Bianhe River?

one……

two……

three!

Eh? ? ?

Is he dazzled?

Nothing happened!

Tang Xuan just pulled back his sleeve without any trace, wiped it with a handkerchief when Si Nan wasn't paying attention, and then obediently followed him away.

Obediently!

Follow along!

Is the Bian River flowing backwards?

Is Tang Dajun Wang cured of his illness of "going crazy when he touches his sleeves"?

Mu Qing looked at Lin Zhen, and found that the paralyzed Er Mu also ate a whale.

Mu Qing didn't believe in evil, secretly rubbed his paws and approached Tang Xuan...

Then, he was kicked into the Bian River.

Sure enough, the boss is still the boss.

The disease is not cured, so you can't touch it.

The river water in March is chilly, and after soaking in the clear water, my mind suddenly cleared up.

Tang Xuan saw him thumping in the river, and only then realized what he had done, but he didn't mean to regret it, "Have a cup of tea, swim back."

Mu Qing: ...

There is no way for this pro-servant to be an official!

In order to thank Tang Xuan for his help, Sinan invited him to eat a small hot pot again, and thoughtfully changed it to a different flavor - umami fish pot.

Tang Xuan looked at the tender and raw fish fillets in the soup pot, swallowed vaguely, and then resolutely refused.

He can't eat fish, and once he eats it... "transforms".

Compared with last time, Sinan's mentality is much better.

Kaolin Flower, she always has a little temper.As a high-quality big general with a height of 188cm, a weight of 88kg, a thickness of 18cm, and 8 large abdominal muscles (before crossing), he must be broad-minded, gentle and considerate!

While cooking a small hot pot, Si Nan happily hummed a song: "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat——no, brother, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I'll walk on the shore, swinging on the rope with affection..."

Brother Baozi who just came over: ...

Si Nan fired a call at him, "Have a bowl?"

"No, no, no," Brother Baozi clutched his heart, "No blessings, no blessings..."

He came here to thank Sinan and at the same time express his concern, "This street is managed by Wang Hammer. If you offend him, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit in the future. Otherwise, I will accompany you to change places? The Daxiangguo Temple is not bad. , I have a fellow countryman here, let's go there together and ask him to talk about it..."

Si Nan thanked him with a smile, but he didn't intend to move.

Brother Baozi was worried, "We came from a decent family, there is no need to fight those desperadoes, you are young, you don't know the pros and cons, those people have a lot of dirty tricks!"

Si Nan smiled, "Have you heard a saying?"

"What?"

"People don't fight with officials, let alone thieves?"

Si Nan raised his arms and pointed at the patrolmen walking back and forth on Yujie, "What do you think they do?" He pointed to Bianhe Street below, "Whose territory do you think this is?"

"Under Putian, could it be that Wangtu, the dignified Song Dynasty, the benevolent emperor is in power, and under the emperor's feet, can a group of shady thieves turn the sky upside down?"

The education he has received for more than 20 years has convinced Si Nan that "evil never prevails over good".

When he started, he had thought about it, if he just ran away, he ran to Kaifeng Mansion and asked Bao Zheng Bao to make the decision. Even if he couldn't take care of Wuyou Cave, at least he could save the vendors on this street and the pagoda trees. kid.

After all, this is the Renzong Dynasty with clear politics. There are honest ministers pleading for the people, benevolent officials who love the people like their own sons, and people from good families who do not steal, rob, cheat or cheat.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Brother Baozi straightened his eyes, and there seemed to be something rolling in his heart. When he walked back, he straightened up unconsciously.

Not only him, but also the vendors nearby, the patrol soldiers not far away, and Tang Xuan who hadn't gone far were all affected by these words, and a seed was secretly planted in his heart, just waiting for an opportunity to take root and germinate.

The people of Huaishu had burning eyes, their faces full of admiration.

Brother Nan is amazing!

The way they talk is very powerful, and the way they fight is even more powerful, like the shining heavenly soldiers and generals who came down from the sky to save them.

"Brother Nan, I...can I worship you as my teacher?" Huaishu said cautiously.

"Pfft—what did you say?"

"Learn martial arts, I want to learn martial arts from Brother Nan." Huai Shu knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times. "Whether Brother Nan accepts me or not, this kid will knock me down first."

"Wait!" Sinan evaded sideways, "Study and study, why kowtow? Your brother and I are good socialist youths, and we don't engage in feudal society."

"Thank you, Master!" Huaishu only picked up what he understood.

"Don't call me master, call me brother."

"Brother Master."

Simon: ...

The locust tree was so happy that he ran to the bridge like crazy, and ran down again. After running back and forth for more than ten laps, the excitement still hasn't subsided.

This half-grown child who has experienced the sufferings of the world at a young age is too stable and silent on weekdays, and only at this time does he appear to be a teenager.

The rest of the children looked at him with envy almost overflowing.

Sinan waved his hand, "From now on, Huaishu will come to my house to box at Mao every day. If you want to learn, come along."

The little ones were so happy that they couldn't say anything, they couldn't believe it, and they were even a little panicked, for fear that they heard it wrong.

The way these children express their joy is very subtle, unlike the modern children taught by Si Nan, cheering, shouting, jumping on his back, and giving him a big kiss... Their most excited expression is just to open their eyes wide, and the eyes are full of joy. The numbness and cowardice were replaced by small hopes.

"Thank you...thank you, Master." The children whispered after imitating the locust tree.

"Say it, call me brother."

"Brother Master."

Sinan sighed, and each of them stuffed a mouthful of mutton slices, "Tell me in advance, I'm very strict, and getting angry is terrible."

The children covered their mouths and chewed the meat, nodding obediently.In fact, I whispered in my heart: Brother Master is not scary. Brother Master is Zhouqiao, Wuyoudong, a place bigger than Wuyoudong, and all the places together... the best and the best person!

Fengyi upstairs.

Tang Xuan's gaze involuntarily set on the young man.

The streets are full of people coming and going, only he is the most lively, as if there is endless happiness, every time you catch a casual glimpse, you will see him bending his eyes and smiling wickedly.

Why are you so happy?

Si Nan seemed to be aware of his gaze and looked over from a distance.Seeing him, he smiled again.

Brilliant, with a little badness.

Lin Zhen was surprised, "Si Lang-jun is extremely vigilant and skilled, as if he has undergone rigorous training... Could it be the Wuyou Cave..."

Tang Xuan frowned slightly, "He is a descendant of Uncle Yue, so he won't enter the Wuyou Cave." After a pause, he added, "Let someone keep an eye on it, just in case."

"Yes." Lin Zhen cupped his fists.

State Bridge.

Si Nan was about to close the stall, but he accidentally saw Tang Xuan peeking, and immediately smiled.

Don't you want to eat?

What does it mean to hide upstairs and peek?

What a good-looking man, always so duplicity.As a tolerant and considerate master, of course he should be pampered.

Si Nan hummed a song, turned on the fire again, and cooked another portion, "Locust tree, send it to Fengyi Tower. This is a large quantity, so be careful."

"Okay!" Huai Shu ran over courteously, "It's getting late, otherwise you go back first, and I'll give you the money tomorrow."

"No money this time." Si Nan curled his lips and took out a copper coin from his pocket, "That's my creditor."