The first little white face in the Three Realms

"This old man is here to coax people again."

"It's just that it's somewhere else, it's all right, it was tricked and abducted to the front of Kyushu Bookstore."

Kyushu Bookstore is the name of the big bookstore that Xie Randeng and the others visited.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the manager of the bookstore came out with a feather duster in his hand, and drove the ragged old man away.

"Go, go, go somewhere else."

He changed from the way he smiled at the guests before, with a cold face, and the way he waved the feather duster in his hand was called vigorous.

"Beat people, beat people, the manager of the big bookstore beat people in the street, is there any law in the world!"

Seeing the feather duster hit hard, it seemed.The very frail old man rolled sideways and jumped left and right quite neatly, forcing the falling duster to miss every time.

He was still howling, rolling over and over like a rascal.

Immediately afterwards, two nine-foot-tall men came out of the bookstore, one on the left and the other on the right like two iron towers, lifting the old man from the ground at once.

The two are very tall and strong old people but very thin, just like a big bear carrying a chicken.

They all took a few steps, leaving the person who was rolling on the ground far away.

The manager of the gentle bookstore stood up and apologized first: "We didn't manage the door properly, which surprised the guests."

They didn't say anything to Xie Randeng about discounts and refunds, they just took out a very exquisite wooden carving box from inside.

"Here is a little pen and ink, not something valuable. I am sorry, but please accept it."

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are actually not cheap, let alone this box is worth a lot of money.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside is also a good set. This is a gift for the bookstore to give to distinguished guests.

The books that Xie Randeng and Luo Qingyao bought today are actually far from meeting the standards of the distinguished customers of Kyushu Bookstore. The two of them did spend a lot, but this little money is basically the same as the cost of this apology.

Today, these two unfamiliar customers came to the bookstore, and their bookstore suddenly increased a lot of customers.

Xie Randeng actually took those books that were a bit out of the way. After he went out, those guests who looked like they were looking at the scenery also took the same books one after another.

There was a rich man who even bought up the rest of the bookstore's inventory in one go.

Such lucky customers are rare. If the old man misunderstood the bookstore and went elsewhere in the future, it would be a big loss for Kyushu.

Xie Randeng nodded, accepted the apology, and the person who took the box was the new servant who followed them.

Seeing that he didn't care about it, the manager was relieved.

After dealing with this important guest, he explained to the attracted passers-by: "This man took a wordless book and deceived him everywhere. Look at him pitifully. The bookstore is kind enough to give him a meal. I didn't expect to be caught by such People have been blackmailed."

"That's right, this old man has lied to people many times, and he is unreasonable."

The old customers who watched the excitement stood up one after another, and you and I chimed in with each other.

"I don't even want to give him money, I have to cheat other people's money."

"A few days ago, I also saw him pestering a young girl, which scared her to tears."

"It has nothing to do with the bookstore, the benevolence of the head of Kyushu."

As they spoke, the crowd suddenly became hoarse.

They haven't seen enough of that fairy-like handsome young man just now.

When the people left, the crowd gathered at the bookstore also dispersed.

Luo Qingyao looked at the young man wearing a ghost mask beside him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He just asked those servants to go back first with their things, and he quickly pulled Xie Randeng out, then took a ghost mask from the shelf, and pulled his husband's pretty angry face on it.

In Bai Yujing, Xie Randeng often wandered the streets. Although his face was pretty, everyone got used to it after looking at it for a long time.

It may be because of the hot spring pool incident some time ago, Xie Randeng's attractive physique has become even worse when he went out this time.

Only a few steps away, he didn't give a ambiguous look, and he provoked a lot of Yingying and Yanyan to follow behind.

Both men, women and children, seeing Xie Randeng, one by one unconsciously put down the things in their hands and followed them.

Some even took things from other people's shops in their hands, and followed them unknowingly without paying the money.

It's just a short road from home to the bookstore. Originally, the alley was spacious and quiet, with few people, but Xie Randeng's own power made it hard to get through.

It took only an hour to come out, and Xie Randeng, who was reading in the bookstore, was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Xie Randeng didn't notice it himself, and slowly became the center of the crowd without knowing it, surrounded by everyone.

These people don't have any malice, just out of appreciation for beauty, they subconsciously follow Xie Randeng to do something.

Luo Qingyao would be troubled by Xie Randeng being watched by so many people, but looking at the hands of two people holding each other, there is another special sweetness.

Such an existence that attracted everyone's attention was the best for him and belonged exclusively to his husband.

Let these guys just watch, be greedy, there is only such a Xie Randeng in the world, don't even try to snatch it away from him if you are greedy.

"My lord, I see your bones are amazing..."

A bony hand grabbed Luo Qingyao's trouser leg again.

Luo Qingyao was about to kick, but was held back by Xie Randeng.

He shook his head at his wife who had a bad temper.

The latter was aggrieved: "The clothes were all dirty by him."

The two of them are wearing clothes of the same style but different colors today, which Xie Randeng added to Luo Qingyao in Jinyi Pavilion when he was in Baiyujing.

Standing together in such clothes, the two looked like a family. On weekdays, Luo Qingyao liked it very much and cherished it very much. Of course, he would be angry if he was caught by such a dirty hand.

Xie Randeng squeezed Luo Qingyao's palm, trying to comfort him: "There are so many people watching on the street, just go back and wash."

The old man didn't know if his bones were hard enough. If he was kicked to death, he would have to go to the cell to see Luo Qingyao.

As a newcomer, he has no power or influence in Shangjing. If he really gets to that point, it will be difficult for people to get him out.

Xie Randeng didn't say these words, but his eyes conveyed what he wanted to say.

He lowered his head and looked at the old man: "this old gentleman, I can find you in the crowd every time, maybe I have some fate with you."

Others stared at him, but this man grabbed Luo Qingyao and wouldn't let him go.

This is just one of them, another important reason for Xie Randeng to stop him is that the old man grabbed Luo Qingyao's hand.

How agile and responsive the wife I picked up was.

Others don't know clearly, but Xie Randeng can see clearly.

If it was an ordinary person who was deceived, there would be no chance of catching Luo Qingyao's clothes.

He looked at Luo Qingyao's trouser legs, and there was a very obvious palm print on the blue shirt.

They were in the same position twice, insisting that it was a coincidence, Xie Randeng couldn't convince himself.

Inexplicably, the words Yagong said about the immortal accepting disciples surfaced,

This unremarkable old man, who looked like a rascal, might be Luo Qingyao's chance.

If Luo Qingyao had a road to the sky in front of him, Xie Randeng would not stop him because of his own selfishness.

"Old man, how do you sell the book in your hand?"

The old beggar with disheveled hair grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth.

He said: "A book is a hundred gold, a hundred taels of gold."

This is a book made of gold, it actually costs a hundred taels of gold!

Hearing this, the stall owner who sold the masks couldn't help but blurted out: "Where did you come from, the old lunatic, you are crazy about money."

The old beggar glanced at Xie Randeng, then shook his head and said, "I only sell this book to those who are destined, you can't."

Before Xie Randeng could speak, Luo Qingyao was already furious.

"My money is my husband's money. If you want me to buy something, don't you ask my husband to pay for it!"

Luo Qingyao grabbed the old beggar's hand, twisted it a few times, and then twisted the other's feet behind his back.

He was very measured in his actions, and he just dislocated the opponent. If this person is really capable, he will definitely be able to get it back.

After doing this action, Luo Qingyao yelled at the old man.

"Husband, let's go!"

It is okay to say that he is not good, but no one can say that his husband is not good.

He moved neatly and aggressively, before Xie Randeng could recover, he was held by his little Qingyao on the way home.

The old man sat slumped on the ground, staring at the backs of the couple in a daze.

No, why is this script wrong!

The author has something to say: the third update!I'm going to bed, good night