Transcending into a blue scorpion

Lan Miao's mood was "..." and "..." and "...".

He felt cramped and embarrassed at the same time, and his facial expression was undoubtedly extremely complicated.He really wanted to say something - "Wake up, I just met A Fei for the first time today, isn't your imagination a little richer!"

He patted Yi's crying shoulder, and said in a soft tone as much as possible: "A Fei is indeed handsome, but isn't he too young? Besides, I just stole the golden silk armor from him today. Fuck him? I don't even mean that he is a copper coin, I keep my word."

Yiku stared at him, inserted her extremely long fingers into Lan Miao's long hair, stroked it lightly, and said, "As you said, Ah Fei is not as easy to play with as those stupid men, you go tease him, and be careful not to burn your hands. "

Lan Miao thought to herself that Lan Scorpion's will-o'-the-wisps would kill me if he seduced you, who the hell would be in the mood to seduce another one when he was in a hurry.He pushed Yikui onto the bed, turned himself over, put his arms around her waist, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will never go to sleep with Ah Fei." Then he patted Yikui's lower abdomen: "I heard that the Plum Blossom Pirates have been committing crimes frequently recently, we'd better hurry up."

In case someone with the Golden Finger suddenly killed the Plum Blossom Pirate, or the Plum Blossom Pirate suddenly hanged himself to death on the street for some unknown reason, those martial arts masters who snatched the Golden Silk Armor are all lacking!

With the golden silk armor in hand, Lan Miao slept until the light of day.Yi cried to find out where the plum blossoms were haunted, and had already gone out. Lan Miao didn't think it was so early, and she lay on the bed until her stomach growled.He hadn't felt so comfortable and relaxed for a long time since he traveled here. Suddenly, his bad habits flared up, and he wanted to go down and buy some cold dishes such as marinated chicken feet in sauce.

Walking to the market two streets away, a peddler was carrying a load, which contained chicken feet, duck feet, pig ears and tongue.He bought half a catty of chicken feet and two taels of pig ears, and couldn't resist picking one up on the road.There are also many things on this street, including those selling sugar arhats, flowers, fans and tassels.The peddlers grinding knives and mirrors on the side of the road sat opposite each other and fought in the ring, yelling and yelling. After one person yelled, the other picked up. One after another, you came and went, singing folk songs, attracting many girls and daughters-in-law to stand and watch while eating melon seeds.

Seeing this scene, Lan Miao suddenly remembered that he and Yikui had traveled in a hurry in the past two days, and their luggage had been streamlined.The bronze mirror in the inn was extremely blurry, and it hadn't been polished for an unknown period of time, so it could only show that he was a person.He knelt down and picked up a newly washed water-polished bronze mirror, looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and brushed his temple hair.Suddenly a black shadow flashed in the dark yellow copper mirror, and a face moved from beside him to behind him.

Lan Miao blinked, without looking back, and took a picture with the bronze mirror, but no suspicious person was seen.But he knew that this was already very suspicious.

He stood up, took another piece of pig's ear in his mouth, and continued walking leisurely.After buying a few small things, I turned into the alley next to it.

In this alley, several low gatehouses were concealedly built, with lanterns hanging from the eaves.Generally, lanterns are hung at the door of people's houses, with big red and gold paper characters, such as "good luck", "all wishes come true", "business is booming all over the world", "rich resources reach Sanjiang".And these small lanterns are pink painted mandarin ducks.

Lan Miao pushed open the door, and there seemed to be a small scream from a woman inside. He smiled slightly, walked in, and closed the door behind his back.But when it was time for tea, he came out again, still carrying those things in his hands, but there was an extra veil on his head.While eating snacks, he walked lazily in the alley and turned into another side street.This street leads directly to the vegetable market. He walked a few times among the piles of Chinese cabbage and potatoes stained with mud, and bought some potatoes and cucumbers.

Although there were not many dishes to order, he chose them with great interest for a long time.Potatoes should not be scarred, broken, peeled, or blue.Cucumbers should be green, plump, with many thorns and hard thorns.The vegetable vendor almost pulled his face to the ground before he finished buying vegetables.But when he turned his head, he looked at the ribs and beef legs hanging on the iron hook.The meat should be bright red, and the dark red ones have been left for too long.It must be firm when poked, and if it becomes soft after poking, there are too many blisters... The butcher's face is also getting more and more like that there are too many blisters.

Finally, the meat was weighed, and the butcher was given an extra pig's trotter. He finally walked away satisfied.Then...he went to the bamboo cage containing live chickens and ducks, and carefully selected a hen.

Among the crowd at the left rear, a man dressed as a farmer approached slowly with a bundle of green onions.Walking all the way to his side, he suddenly pulled out a dagger from the green onion and put it on his neck.There were also two people who were slowly picking vegetables at the right front and right back, and suddenly rushed to his side, one grabbed his hands, the other put a short knife on his back, and whispered: "Come with us!" , or stab you to death!"

"Click", the potato rolled to the ground, and the veil fell off. A woman with a powdered face and willow eyebrows screamed, "Come here! Kill someone! Help!"

The three of them stared blankly and forgot to put down their hands for a moment.The woman Liu Yemei continued to shout: "Help! There are robbers robbing money on the street! After robbing the money, you will rape! After rape, you will kill! Huh la la, look at it, once you kill, you will die!"

Lan Miao fell behind the eaves on one side and couldn't help but collapse.After he went in, he saw the woman's sharp tongue and sharp eyes, so he gave her five taels of silver, asked her to put on his own clothes, carry her things, and go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.He himself hid in a high place, far behind those who followed him.

These three people have followed for a long time, and it is not fruitless, at least...they have learned the skill of grocery shopping, congratulations.

They cursed and came out in a panic in the vegetable market.Lan Miao followed them in turn.

After walking for a while, they dispersed.Lan Miao saw that the man dressed as a farmer was a small boss, so she only wore him.This person seemed to still want to catch the blue seedlings, so he walked back and forth on the two streets, squatted in the market for a while, and only got up and left slowly when it was getting dark.

Lan Miao just wanted to see where their dens were, so she waited patiently until night.But I saw this man leaving the city when the gate was closed, and walked to the suburbs.He started to walk slowly, and after leaving the city, he walked like flying. In less than half an hour, he walked to a big red door full of copper nails, knocked a few times, and then went in.

Lan Miao frowned and glanced up and down. There was a plaque in front of the gate that read "Jinguang Temple".He had heard about this monastery not long after he came to the city. People from those small towns and villages within a radius of tens of miles would work tirelessly to come to this monastery to offer incense and fulfill their vows.He climbed over the temple wall like a butterfly and saw that the man went all the way to Sanjin's backyard and entered the abbot's meditation room.

It can't be a monk who is killing people and stealing goods... It seems that those "Bronze Head Zen Masters" and "Flying Taoist Priests" have a basis in reality...

He walked lightly, and landed on the back window of the Zen room like a dragonfly, and looked in through the window crack.

Looking in, Lan Miao felt his breath choked in his chest.

"Sorry, I don't have cash with me."

"It's okay, we can swipe the card."

Then Baoxiang solemnly took out a credit card machine.

If there is a monk living here, it must be this kind of monk!

The scarlet carpet suddenly filled his field of vision, on which several brown-gold partridges were entwined.The pink gauze on the bed is like a mist. Although the pillows and mattresses can't be seen clearly, they can be imagined as soft as clouds.On the right side of the bed are four wardrobes for spring, summer, autumn and winter. The spring wardrobe is opened a line, and a pleated skirt sprinkled with gold and pomegranate red flows out from one corner.

Next to the closet, there is a dressing table with a huge aurora mercury mirror embedded in it.The four-layer vermilion lacquer makeup box was pulled out into a drawer, and there were more than a dozen kinds of combs in it.

It's no wonder that "The Scars of the Flowers and the Moon" and "The History of the Demon Fox" collectively refer to monasteries and Taoist temples as prostitution caves!The ancients do not deceive me!

There was a small door behind the Zen bed, and suddenly there was a "squeak", the door opened, and Tingting came in in a dress, followed by the farmer.He seemed to have tidied himself carefully, his hair was not messed up, the undersides of his nails were very clean, and even a little hunchback was straightened up.The farmer was followed by another person, with a friendly face and a round belly, wearing a satin gown, like a big treasurer of a bank.

As soon as the swaying skirt appeared, Lan Miao recognized her immediately, and Qiu Du gave her the Green Demon Hand!Even if Lan Miao didn't see her face, he could recognize her at a glance, and everyone could recognize her at a glance. No matter what posture, others did it very vulgarly, but she did it so that people could forget the vulgarity.

She sat down in front of the dressing table, and her face was reflected in the mirror.Lan Miao swallowed a mouthful of breath that had rolled in her throat for a long time, and it was so stuck that she was almost out of breath.If she used this innocent, sweet, and gentle smile to ask a certain man to die, he would probably go too!

The big shopkeeper took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Miss, here is the money that was recovered this time, please have a look."

The girl took a stack of bank notes and said with a smile: "As expected of the treasurer Dong Da, I will work hard for you in the future." She counted the bank notes, and the smile on her face became sweeter, and said: "Last month, there were only 8000 taels. Silver, but this time there are 3000 taels, all thanks to Dong Da’s shopkeeper.”

Shopkeeper Dong Da couldn't hide his complexion, and said with a smile: "If you're not serious about this group of shops, why are they willing to spend a lot of money? Girl, you're being polite."

The girl nodded and said, "If you cut off your hand, don't cut off your thumb, just cut off your little finger. You have to understand."

Shopkeeper Dong Da nodded repeatedly, and said: "What the girl said is true, the girl is kind-hearted."

Lan Miao was full of stomachs and had nowhere to vomit. Seeing her waving for the farmer to come over, Shopkeeper Dong stepped aside.The farmer took out a stack of papers in his arms and offered them to her with both hands.She looked at it for a while, her face suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "You have been investigating for these days, and you found this thing and brought it to me?"

The farmer sweated slightly on his forehead, and said, "Then... that blue scorpion is too cunning."

The girl sneered and said, "No one could find her a few days ago, so that's fine, but today you managed to find her, and you lost her again. The more you live, the more you get back?"

The farmer sweated more and more, and wiped it with his hands.The girl said lightly: "My small temple may not be able to afford your big Buddha."

Shopkeeper Dong looked at the farmer, and with a "choke", he pulled out the dagger from his belt.

The farmer's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly stretched out his body and jumped out of the door.Dong Da shopkeeper also flashed out.Then there was a scream, and then the Buddhist temple returned to silence.

The girl turned back, picked up a powder puff, and gently wiped her blushing face.Facing the mirror, he seemed to admire his own appearance for a while, and then showed a sweet smile.Then he took out a book from his bosom, and before he opened it, suddenly his neck was pinched by a hand, and something pressed against his cheek, and he said, "Little girl, don't move, if you scratch this beautiful book Little face, you are going to cry."