Ghost animal, wait for the abuse!

The setting sun is slightly slanting, the streets are crowded with people, Yiren is alone in the cold wind, with a sad expression, full of sadness... ah chirp~ "My master is about to catch a cold, why don't the thieves come here!" Huo Gai looked at the little money on his waist bag, and looked at the gradually darkening sky. "Well, wait another half an hour. If the purse is not lost, we can talk about it tomorrow."

At this moment, on the other side of the street, a seven or eight-year-old child showed an evil smile when he looked at the man who was beckoning thieves all over the street.

The child tugged at the sleeves of a handsome man beside him: "The master, the master."

The man who was called the head of the family lowered his head: "Maizi, what's the matter?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, like an ancient sword slowly drawn from its sheath.

The child named Maizi pointed to the white figure and grinned: "I plan to rob the rich and give to the poor."

The man looked at the figure, and smiled helplessly on his slightly thick lips: "You don't want to see the problem of white clothes, and you don't know when you can change it. Also, the word robbing the rich and giving to the poor is not used in this way."

Maizi pursed her lips in disdain: "This kind of rich man who wears white clothes and swaggers all over the street, who is not a good-for-nothing who only knows how to bully men and women!"

The man patted Maizi's head: "The word bully is good, but the word bully is wrong. You should use power to bully. Since you want to go, then go, if you get people chasing you all over the street Hit me, I will save you."

Maizi raised her eyebrows and pouted: "My job is going well, so I don't need you to meddle in my own business!"

After all, as soon as Maizi turned around, he was about to rush into the crowd.

"Wait." The man said suddenly.

Maizi turned her head: "What's the matter?"

The man said solemnly: "The word meddling is not used correctly, it should be replaced by turning things around."

Maizi tilted his head, did he use the wrong word again?Although doubtful, Maizi still honestly said again: "I don't need you to turn things around!"

The man smiled in satisfaction, and those sharp black pupils also lost a lot of sharpness: "Very good, you go!"

Maizi stared at the target, and the short figure approached the unlucky white-clothed boy with a few twitches and scurries. His small hands silently leaned into the money bag, and the blade at his fingertips glowed with a cold light.

One, two, three, the knife is cut, the rope is broken, and the money bag is taken.

Maizi weighed the weight of the purse in his hand, and smiled evilly, this really is a big gold master.

Maizi returned to the man's side, shook the purse in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "How is it? I'll be the host in a while, please take a little bit of anticlimactic master."

The man laughed: "Okay, by the way, anticlimactic does not mean eating."

"What else can you do if you don't eat it?" Maizi murmured, opened the purse, and...

Rigid.

For Mao, for Mao, this money bag is full of stones, bastard!

Maizi turned the money bag upside down in disbelief, stone!Stone!Still rocks! ! !

Maizi held the stone in his hand and didn't even use idioms for grief and indignation: "It's too bullying! How could he not put money in his purse! How could he not put money in it!"

The last stone rolled to the ground, and a small note fluttered out of the money bag.The big wheat-colored hand stabbed out from the side, and clamped the note neatly.

"What is this?" Maizi looked at the note in the man's hand curiously.

The man stared at the note, squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Why do the poor make things difficult for the poor? Give me back my purse, and I'll buy you a bean bag."

"..." The two looked at each other, both speechless.

Maizi was silent for a moment, and maliciously speculated: "Anyone in white clothes is not a good person, he must be trying to trick me back, and then arrest the government."

Gently stroking the handwriting that was deliberately written horizontally and vertically, the man's voice was filled with a smile of interest: "That's not necessarily the case. I saw that man dressed luxuriously but had no servants to follow. I thought it was a rich man who sneaked out to play. Now it seems that he may be a well-dressed liar. Are you interested in trying it? See if he will treat you to a bean bun."

Maizi squinted at the man: "You are obviously interested, right?"

The man rotated with one hand, somehow folded the note neatly into a small square, clasped and flicked his two fingers, and the small square flew steadily into his arms: "Didn't you say you want to treat me to something to eat?" Is it? Now that there is no account, how do you plan to ask for it. Well, I suddenly want to eat bean buns."

Maizi nodded very feebly: "Understood, I'll get you a bean bag for you!"

Fortunately, the man in white walked very slowly, and he was still wandering on the main street at the moment, so it was not difficult to catch up.

Huo Gai was thinking about whether to XX first and then OO when he caught the gangster, or OO first and then XX.Someone slapped him on the back suddenly, turned around, and turned around, but there was no one there.

Huo Gai couldn't help shaking, he just wanted to recruit thieves, not ghosts!

"Hey, where are you looking, bow your head, you arrogant guy."

A childish voice sounded, and Huo Gai lowered his head in response, only to see a child in a gray padded jacket with a bun tied up, staring at him with an expression of resentment.Just like the red boy who was kicked by the Monkey King, the two faces were flushed with anger, which is really cute.

"Little brother, why are you looking for my brother?" Huo Gai's eyebrows were curved, Tsundere is so cute~ Maizi dangled the purse in front of his eyes, and grinned: "I'm looking for you to treat me to a bean bun!"

At this time, Huo Gai was pleasantly surprised to find that the money bag had disappeared. He was lucky, and caught up with the plot on the first day.

The smiling Huo Gai was not in a hurry to grab the money bag back, but squatted down and smiled softly at Maizi and said, "Okay, how about we hand over the bean bag with one hand and the money bag with the other?"

Maizi looked at the handsome young man who purposely put his body at the same level as him, and thought to himself: The liars in white are indeed more powerful than ordinary liars, and even a person who is so vigilant like himself almost wanted to let his guard down just now.

Maizi, who was wary of MAX, pointed to an alley next to him, and nuzzled: "There's a shop selling bean buns there, buy them for me."

Huo Gai walked to the entrance of the alley and took a look. The shop was not far from here, and the place wasn't remote, so there shouldn't be any danger.So he nodded and walked inside behind Maizi.

When I came to the shop, maybe because the end of the alley was a wall, there were already a lot fewer people here, only a few beggars were still sitting in the depths of the alley.

Huo Gai lowered his head and asked, "How many do you want?"

Maizi is not polite: "Five."

Huo Gai simply paid five cents: "Boss, please make five bean buns for this child."

Maizi took the bean bag, handed the wallet to Huo Gai, and finally couldn't help asking curiously, "Why did you put stones in the wallet and leave a note?"

"I know someone will steal my purse today, and I don't want to part with this purse, so I acted like this." Huo Gai put the rabbit hair purse into his bosom. This purse is worth at least fifty Wen, the buns are only a few dollars, can I not let you change them back?

"You really are a liar." Maizi sneered at this unreliable reason, pouted, and left with the bean bag in his arms.

Maizi walked to the entrance of the alley, and handed the bean bag to the man who had been following leisurely and watching: "Here, are you satisfied?"

The man grabbed a bean bun, took a bite, and said vaguely, "This guy is really good."

Maizi wrinkled her nose and looked disdainful.

The man swallowed the bun and pointed to the alley: "If you don't believe me, look back."

Maizi turned around, and saw that white-clothed swindler was carrying a bunch of bean bags to distribute to the little beggars.

"Fake good intentions, who knows what kind of tricks this liar has up his sleeve." Maizi said stubbornly.

The man directly slapped Maizi on the back of the head: "I praise him not because he gave food to those beggars, but because he saved you, a thief. Also, tricks should be replaced by tricks."

"Ah, rescue?" Maizi couldn't respond for a while.

The man looked at the white back, with a half-smile: "You and that person knew at a glance that they were not on the same road. When you carried the buns and walked back, several of the little beggars got up. If you are If you are alone, you will soon be surrounded by those beggars and snatch the buns. He gave the buns to the beggars, and it will save you the trouble of being besieged."

"If you want to grab it, it depends on whether they have the ability, hum." The arrogant child turned his head away, and he didn't appreciate it when he was killed. "Anyway, people in white clothes are not good people!"

"Let's go, I have something to do tonight." The man also knew that Maizi's prejudice against the man in white was deeply ingrained, so he didn't say any more, but took a last look at the slender figure with great interest, turned and left. go.

Little liar, we have a chance to see you again.

After distributing the buns, Huo Gai looked at the wolfish children in front of him, smiled slightly, turned and left.Although we are a villain, our nature is still good, so the gods from all walks of life please bless us with good luck tonight.

The game has been set up, the time and place have been determined, just wait for the characters to enter the pit and the event to happen, so there must be no variables.However, I basically followed the plot today, so there shouldn't be any surprises... right?

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone, I wish the grades of those who go to school to increase, those who work will increase their money, the whole family will increase their happiness, and everything will increase. When it becomes a washing utensil, another cup utensil "just happens" to fall off.

Did you hear the sound of the gears of fate turning...

Did you hear that, the sound of the gears of fate getting stuck because the author withheld lubricating oil...