[Liu Li] I'm really a big guy

When Renhuang watched the carp spirit mother and son leave, he sat on the sand by the river for half an hour, staring at the rushing river and completely emptied himself, he also felt that what he said before leaving was nothing but nonsense.She suddenly remembered what Luo Houji had said about her when she and Luo Houji were drinking together.

Luo Houji said that sometimes she was too worried about the survival and development of the human race, to the point that she was like a doting mother, taking care of everything.

She now feels that what her friend said makes sense.What the villagers did was certainly wrong, but who could listen to a stranger who suddenly rushed up to point out their affairs.Shouldn't it be considered a neuropathy?

After thinking it over, Human Sovereign suddenly felt that he was not so entangled, and turned around to move on to the next destination.

Renhuang walked eastward for dozens of miles, and finally saw a small town with a thriving population.Both sides of the streets in the town are lined with vendors yelling to greet and send off, and carriages and sedan chairs pass by on the spacious road from time to time.

Human Sovereign likes such a lively place very much.She looked here and there, and before she knew it, she held a lot of food and play in her hands.Ren Huang, who was holding sesame seed cakes in his mouth, followed the aroma of the rice wine and found something to drink for himself, before he completely swallowed the oily cake in his mouth.Just as I was about to leave after paying the bill, I caught a glimpse of a stranger wearing a golden mask buying cinnabar yellow paper at a nearby stall.

The peddler guarding the stall has a slick face and a small belly, and a pair of fox eyes turned straight: "Young master, I am the only one who sells this thing in a radius of ten miles. You have a good eye, and the one you like is The best cinnabar I have here, how about it, if you want it, I will give you a cheaper price, 20 taels of silver."

The man's eyes under the mask trembled slightly, showing a somewhat hesitant look: "This, so, expensive?"

The peddler is also a person who is used to observing words and demeanor. Originally, he had the desire to slaughter when he saw a foreigner, but now seeing the person in front of him who couldn't even speak well, he was secretly happy, and said: "My lord, this is Xiao Ben. Buying and selling is not about price. If I hadn’t been saved by a cultivator like you when I was a child, I wouldn’t be doing this business. Look at this, you can get some cinnabar and yellow paper, and I’ll give you a bargain Point, 30 taels."

Seeing the peddler raised three fingers, the young man in black frowned, as if he didn't quite agree.But thousands of words came to my mouth, but I kept choking: "This, yellow paper, what, where is it worth, so expensive?"

"Hey, young master, I specially gave you a cheap price because of your sincerity in doing business. What do you mean by that?! If you think it's expensive, you don't have to buy it! Why insult people!"

The peddler deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of people passing by. The young man, who was not good at speaking, was stared at by everyone, and he stammered and explained: "I, I did not, insult, insult you. I , It's just, to be honest, to be honest. You, your yellow paper, sell, sell, it's too expensive, dan, cinnabar, also, not worth it, this price."

"Hmph, son, I think you are here to make trouble. I have been doing business here for so many years, and I have always paid a price of conscience. But you said that my fine yellow paper cinnabar is not worth the price. Isn't this slandering me?!" The peddler seemed to have suffered some great grievance, as if he was about to grab the boy's skirt: "I want to sue you for defamation!! Take you to see the official!!"

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the young man's front, the young man dodged nimbly, and the peddler unexpectedly turned over from the low stall with his center of gravity unsteady, and fell to the ground with half of his face on the ground, rolling on the spot. Wow and shouted: "You are still a cultivator, and there is no more than a verbal dispute between you and me, yet you use immortal methods to bully mortals at will! Everyone, please judge me!!"

There were more and more people surrounded by this "hustle and bustle", and the young man was surrounded by the crowd, looking helplessly at the man who was making fun of him on the ground.He wanted to explain, but everyone was talking about it, and no one would listen to his stuttering explanation.

Seeing that the comments of the people around were being diverted by the peddler's trick of "pretending to be pitiful", an unknown object flew out from somewhere in the crowd, and it hit the head of the man who was still spitting impartially, and then landed on the ground. Gululu rolled around a few times, and was picked up by a wild dog running by.

The chaos came to an abrupt end, and the peddler was petrified on the spot.

"Don't bully him just because he's an outsider."

The crowd slowly dispersed along the voice of the people, and the bright clothes on the girl's body seemed like the dazzling sun above her head.She stood in the middle of the crowd, her amber eyes met the dark pupils of the boy in black at a glance.The boy saw that she squinted her eyes at him, and the corners of her mouth were still covered with specks of oil that she hadn't had time to wipe off.

"Are you unreasonable, you stinky girl! He was the one who knocked me to the ground! What do you mean I bully him!?"

The peddler argued unconvinced, but in the next second, the girl came to him with lightning speed, passed him and took the cinnabar on his stall and held it up high: "Your cinnabar has too many impurities, don't tell me If you write a spell, it is not qualified to be used as medicine. If you are not convinced, we can take it to the nearest pharmacy and find a doctor to have it checked."

As soon as this remark came out, the peddler's face darkened.But the girl's argument was not over yet, she raised the yellow paper in her hand above her head, and signaled to everyone present: "Look, everyone, this yellow paper is so thin that it can see through the sunlight, even if you buy it for a catty, it's not worth five taels." Silver. But you open your mouth like a lion, and you want ten taels for opening your mouth. Are you not bullying others?"

The peddler's face turned black and then white at what she said, and then looked at the onlookers who were full of doubts about him for a moment, and pointed at the girl angrily and roared: "You stinky girl talking nonsense! You must be with this stinky boy!! You deliberately don’t want to pay me for medical expenses!!”

The boy frowned, and was about to speak, but was preempted by the girl beside him.She still had a smiling expression when she was scolded, and she didn't take what the other person said at all.The girl bent down and tilted her head towards him: "It's okay, when we go to examine the cinnabar later, let the doctor help you see which bone you broke."

The peddler was greedy when he saw the young man who had just arrived and was not familiar with the language of the Central Plains, and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him.Who would have thought that this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, let alone a girl who knows the way, and a few words almost blocked his business. The most annoying thing is that he still can't beat these two cultivators. of.

"You! You wait for me!!" The man really couldn't stand the pointing gestures of the people around him, and ignored his "injured" body, so he got up and ran.

Most of the people present were locals, and most of them knew what the peddler was doing.Seeing that the matter was over, they naturally had no interest in watching the excitement, and dispersed in twos and threes like birds and beasts.

The young man didn't pay attention to these, instead he walked slowly to the stall, leaned over and picked some yellow paper and cinnabar into his arms, and then put a few ingots of broken silver on the table.When he turned his head, he saw the girl who had rescued him just now was looking at him with interest.

"Many, thank you aunt, mother, help." The young man thanked him in an unprofessional spoken language, but his tone was naturally somewhat alienated.

Human Sovereign looked at the young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him, and shook his head indifferently: "It's no big deal to meet someone by chance, and to draw a sword to help. Your accent is not pure, so I want to kill you. In the future, if you travel in the Central Plains, if you want to avoid being excluded, you must not learn the Central Plains dialect well."

The young man lowered his eyes, as if he was listening carefully to the teachings of the elders.

"Now that you're fine, I'll go first."

The girl's tone was as light as a gust of wind, and her figure slowly blended into the bustling crowd on the street following the breeze of the skirt.

Naturally, she didn't see him striding away. The boy stood still, silently clenching his fists.

The author has something to say:

Si Feng'er, who just entered the arena, was almost bullied! ! ! ! (x

I'm cute and stuttering QAQ