He really doesn't want to be popular with Pixiu [Entertainment Circle]

The film and television city is full of antique buildings, and there are fixed stalls on both sides of Qingshiban Road selling various gadgets.

The spring is gentle and the sun is not dry.

Tourists strolled on the street in twos and threes, some took pictures of the scenery, some looked at souvenirs; the stall owners were not in a hurry to sell, some chatted, some played with mobile phones, and the street was inexplicably filled with a leisurely atmosphere exclusive to the off-season.

When Ling Xiu looked inward, a ray of sunlight happened to hit one of the booths, and the earrings and bracelets hanging on the shelves were glowing brilliantly.

It is obviously just fake gold and silver jewelry and ordinary freshwater pearls, but at this moment they are illuminated by the sunlight, which is too beautiful to behold.

Ling Xiu couldn't move his eyes away at all.

This is engraved in the bones and blood, and it is completely instinctive love for gold, silver and jewelry.

His mind and eyes were filled with images of golden light shining and silver light flying, and the fact that there was only 200 yuan left was left behind.

Ling Xiu turned around decisively and walked towards the ticket office.

……

"Young man, take a look at our jewelry. There are various kinds of jewelry, cheap and high-quality."

Seeing that there was business coming, the stall owner hurriedly exited the short video app, stuffed his phone into his pocket, and got up to greet the customers.

"Okay." Ling Xiu stood in front of the stall and admired it carefully.

Without the decoration of the sun, the charming jewelry just now loses its brilliance, and the sense of cheapness blows to the face.

Ling Xiu immediately missed the gold, silver and jewels in his cave, which were rare and precious.

Those are all his proud treasures, each one is a treasure that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, just looking at it makes him feel good.

It's a pity that the babies were all sealed in the cave by the patriarch's grandfather.

Not only that, but his divine power was also temporarily confiscated, otherwise he could conjure up ordinary gold, silver and jewelry to make himself happy.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why the patriarch grandpa insisted on him coming to the world to practice.He is a Pixiu, but not a human being. Wouldn't it be good to stay in God's Domain?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiu sighed leisurely.

The boss is well-informed. Seeing the melancholy look of the guest in front of him, he comforted him warmly, "Young man, did you quarrel with your girlfriend? It's okay, let's put down your figure and coax you as you please. Uncle here More jewelry, how many pieces do you choose, uncle will give you a discount."

Ling Xiu was stunned for a moment.

Then he shook his head seriously, "That's not the case, I..."

"Uncle knows!" The boss slapped his head, "Did you break up with your girlfriend? It doesn't matter, you are such a handsome guy, you can still find a suitable girlfriend in the future!"

Ling Xiu: ...

How come the misunderstanding is even deeper.

Just as he was about to explain to the enthusiastic stall owner, his expression suddenly turned away, and he glanced at the alley next door.

Soon, the sound of chaotic footsteps and some hoarse shouts came at the same time.

"Don't run! Stop for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall, thin man in a black jacket ran out of the alley first.

He glanced back, smiled contemptuously, and ran forward at an accelerated speed.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief! He stole my wallet and mobile phone!"

The hoarse male voice sounded again, gasping for breath.

Following the voice came a young man of medium height, slightly fat, wearing glasses and a gray sweater.

He shouted and tried his best to catch up, but was thrown further and further away by the man in the black jacket because of poor physical strength.

The eyes of the surrounding tourists and stall owners converged on the two, but no one moved for a while.

Ling Xiu couldn't bear it.

Stealing people's precious money is really abominable.

He put down the fake jade wrench he was looking at carefully, picked up a piece of gravel by the side of the road, and threw it out seemingly unintentionally.

There was only a soft "whoosh", and the small gravel flew out of a perfect parabola in the air, hitting the thief's back knee hole impartially.

The onlookers didn't know what happened. The man in the black jacket screamed and fell to the ground.

The young man wearing glasses chased after him, grabbed the thief by his collar, and roared angrily.

"You robber! Give it back to me, give it back!"

Everyone thought that the following would be a common plot where the thief returned the property wisely and begged the owner not to call the police.

Who would have thought that the thief would easily break free from the shackles, forcefully knocked the man with glasses to the ground, and said viciously, "If you want to take something back from me, there is no way!"

Immediately, with a fierce look in his eyes, he even took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed it with his hand raised.

The shining knife tip was about to touch the young man's body, but a black shadow flashed and a gust of wind rushed towards him.

In the next second, screams resounded through the sky, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

Only then did everyone see that the thief's wrist holding the knife had been pinched by a tall young man at some point.

He was plainly dressed, with a large backpack and a faded logo on his white baseball cap.But this temperament is completely different from ordinary people, exuding an inexplicably powerful aura.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and the man with glasses who escaped was also dumbfounded.

Ling Xiu's fingers were fair and slender, and they looked loose when he pinched the thief's wrist.

But the man in the black jacket was so painful that his facial features were deformed, and he couldn't help gasping.

"Give it back to him."

Ling Xiu's tone was normal.

"You, do you know who I am?" The thief gritted his teeth and said harshly, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, or you will be left with nothing."

"It doesn't matter who you are to me." Ling Xiu frowned, and moved his fingers slightly, "I'll ask you again, why don't you pay me back?"

The man in the black jacket screamed again, shrinking into a big shrimp.

"Repay, I will pay back." His face was completely deformed, his face was covered with physical tears, and he kept begging for mercy, "Brother, I was wrong, really wrong, I will pay it back right away."

Ling Xiu took off some strength, the thief didn't dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone wallet from the inner pocket of his jacket.

The man with glasses who was sitting on the ground finally regained his soul, and jumped up from the ground with a bang.

After taking the things, he was so excited that he kept bowing to Ling Xiu.

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you so much, I thought I would never get it back."

"You're welcome."

Ling Xiu responded politely, then picked up the thief's collar and looked at the owner, "Looking at his appearance, he must not be a first-time offender. Do you want to send it in..."

He swallowed the word "official government" into his throat, and thought of the study before going down the mountain, so he changed the term.

"Do you want to take him to the police station?"

The young man's mood calmed down slightly, he wiped off his sweat, his eyes were firm, "Yes!"

……

Ling Xiu reported the case, finished recording the statement and walked out of the police station, it was already noon.

"Brother, thank you so much today! If it weren't for you, I would never have found my things! I would die if I lost my phone and wallet."

The young man wearing glasses scratched his head again after speaking, a little embarrassed, "I saw that you are one year older than me on your ID card, so you don't mind calling you brother on your own initiative."

"I don't mind." Ling Xiu smiled, "Meeting by chance is also fate."

His ID card states that he is 22 years old and his hometown is in a certain mountain village.

And this chubby and pleasing young man is called Chang Xiaosong, a senior this year.

"That's great!" Chang Xiaosong rubbed his belly again after being excited, "It's been tricked by that thief? It's already reached this point. Brother, are you hungry? I heard that there is a beef noodle restaurant here that tastes very good. Let's Go and have a taste, okay?"

Looking at the other party's bright and enthusiastic eyes, Ling Xiu was embarrassed to refuse, "Okay."

……

Binshan Town was originally just a remote town. In the past ten years or so, relying on the film and television base, it has developed rapidly, and its prosperity is not inferior to that of some small cities.

Chang Xiaosong brought Ling Xiu to an old store.

The shop is spacious, the decoration looks old, and there are no empty seats inside.

The two waited outside the store for more than ten minutes before they got a vacant seat.

As soon as you step through the door, a strong aroma of beef lingers in your nose.

Not only Chang Xiaosong gulped down his saliva, but even Ling Xiu was a little surprised.

Didn't expect human food to smell so bad.

The two sat down and ordered the signature beef noodles and a few side dishes.

While waiting for the noodles, Chang Xiaosong poured tea to his benefactor while babbling his thanks.

"Brother, I'm thankful to you today. If you don't show up, I'll not only lose money, but also my life! Brother, why are you so stupid? Have you ever practiced kung fu? I said, you are a fairy."

Ling Xiu was stunned.

Could it be that his identity was discovered so quickly?

impossible.

This must be the exaggerated way modern humans speak.

So he replied vaguely: "I learned some boxing skills from the master in the village when I was young."

"So that's how it is." Chang Xiaosong suddenly realized, offered the teacup with both hands, and blew rainbow farts, "Thank you for the brave man who draws his sword to help you when you see injustice! Brother, thank you again sincerely. You are really invincible and handsome!"

"You're too polite." Ling Xiu took the teacup and changed the subject, "By the way, why is the thief so confident that he didn't even panic when he went to the police station."

Chang Xiaosong shrugged, "That bastard is probably an old fritter who often gets into trouble. No matter what, he will be locked up for a while this time. Brother, after dinner, where are you going?"

This stopped Ling Xiu from asking.

"I don't know either." After a while, he said the truth.

Chang Xiaosong was amused, "Brother, why do you have no plans compared to me. Anyway, I still have some goals."

Ling Xiu's curiosity suddenly arose.

"Xiao Song, what is your goal?"