He was embarrassed, and hurriedly flew up, holding the swaddled baby firmly in his hands. The baby's small eyes were full of tears, and he cried so sad.
At this moment, a woman poked her head out from the window upstairs, calling out hoarsely: "My son, you are so hard..." I cried twice, but saw someone holding a baby flying like a bird. He started, with his feet on the window sill, flew straight into the building, opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long while.
There was another middle-aged man in the building. Seeing Xiao Ying coming and going like flying birds and gods, the two bowed to the ground with a pious expression. The man's expression solemnly said, "Excuse me, Daxian! Forgive me, Daxian! My two quarreled and became angry for a while. Difficult to suppress, he threw out my beloved son. I didn't want to alarm Daxian, and saved my beloved..."
Let's talk about the decline of Buddhism and the prosperity of Taoism at that time. The folks believed in the belief that Taoism became immortal. Occasionally, immortals go down to the earth to save people from fire and water. Such rumors are common and endless. Lu Dongbin, Lan Caihe and others were famous Taoist priests at that time. Their deeds of practicing and becoming immortals were widely spread among the people. When the flat-headed people encounter injustice, they place their hopes on the gods.
Xiao Ying hurriedly helped the two of them and said, "I am not a god. Your husband and wife are arguing, why don't you even want your own flesh and blood?"
The middle-aged woman took the baby girl from Xiao Ying and looked at her affectionately, tears falling on her daughter's face.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered and said: "It's nothing, just because of a little family chores. There is a question from Mr. Lau!"
When Xiao Ying looked at the faces of the couple, she knew that there must be a major hidden affair, but she couldn't get to the bottom of it. She stretched out her hand and passed the silver ingot, but the couple refused to accept it. Xiao Ying must accept the silver ingot. , The right should repay her daughter for her life-saving grace.
The two sides were pushing and rejecting themselves, unexpectedly, a dirty hand stretched out next to it, and grabbed the silver ingot. When the three of them turned their heads to look, they saw that it was a little beggar, all dirty, but they didn't know when he came upstairs
Little Beggar Hua grabbed the silver ingot, stepped away, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Hey, Long Mao Huazi, I ask you, have you eaten for a few days?" He turned towards Xiao Ying when he spoke. "Mao Huazi" said he had no doubt.
Xiao Ying was taken aback for a moment, and didn't know why the little Beggar Hua suddenly asked like this, but she didn't answer, walked a few steps towards him, and stretched out her hand to grab the silver ingot. Unexpectedly, the avatar of Xiaoyin was very quick and agile, and as he turned sharply, he gently and dexterously avoided Xiao Ying's right hand.
He leaped a few steps, turned his head and he happily said, "Chang Mao, you are too embarrassed to be a fellow worker? You will not eat for two days, and your stomach is grunting. What can you do? Be a beggar, first of all. It means that you have to have a thick skin. If you can't fight back or scold you, you will be half the battle. You are as polite as you, so long-winded, what should you call it? Sooner or later, you will starve to death!"
Xiao Ying saw that his whole body was filthy, and his face was so dark that he hadn't washed it once in a few months. But he felt weird all over his body, and there was something wrong, but he didn't think it through.
Xiao Ying thought to herself: "How does this little beggar know that I haven't eaten for two days?" But her mouth said, "I can't eat or beggar, but what do you do? Give the silver ingot back to this soon. A boss! How can you take other people's things for nothing if you don't get paid."
Little Beggar Hua took a sip, and said, "Let’s beggars, and there is a beggar who is called a beggar. If you don’t take other people’s things for nothing, then what is it called beggar? You long-haired boy, being a beggar is a bit unprofessional, why not follow the old man. Brother, I'm fucking, I'll teach you to be a beggar." Xiao Ying gave a glimpse of nothing, then turned and walked downstairs, as if the eldest brother was leading the way.
Xiao Ying saw that he was thin and small, and his voice was immature, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he appeared to be a leading brother, but he was stern. Because of this, he felt funny and ridiculous. She couldn't help but laughed.
Hearing his laugh, the little beggar turned around and looked at him at the entrance of the building, and asked solemnly: "Why are you laughing?"
Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Stop making trouble and give the silver ingot back to them. I... I will take you into the mountain. There are a lot of food there. It costs nothing and is more delicious than the things in the city!"
The little beggar turned his eyes and said, "Ghosts go to the mountains. You are so pussies, you don’t even know how to beggars, and you have a smirk. You are not a good person. Maybe you want to trick me into the mountains and snatch me. Money on me?"
Xiao Ying saw how funny he was talking, with a strange look, she wanted to laugh, but she was really hungry, and she wanted to find something to eat. This little beggar is not bad, but she doesn't need to mess with him. .
The moment he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the silver ingot, screamed the incarnation, and ran downstairs.
Xiao Ying only said that a little beggar in Jingli District of the city could not have any martial arts, so he took two shots to snatch silver ingots without using martial arts, but just grabbed it casually. No one knows that this little beggar is as light as a swallow at his feet. Not only does he harbor light skills, but he is also very extraordinary, and it seems that he has been taught by famous experts.
Xiao Ying was taken aback when she saw her flying downstairs.
Although Xiao Binghua Qinggong is not weak, it is far inferior to Xiao Ying. It’s just that they flew around in the jungle for a few days, and the inside office has consumed the giant; it was out of the woods, but there was food outside. Whether it was mountain birds or beasts, or fragrant mushrooms and fruits, it was all eaten by people. It was empty, and the feet were soft at the moment, and the light work was much worse than usual.
When he chased out the door, Xiao Beggar was already on the street ten meters away, turning around and teasing Xiao Ying with a smile on his face. Xiao Ying followed, swiftly chasing, not a few steps, there were a lot of people on the street, and the little beghua got into the crowd and disappeared.
Xiao Ying was panicked with hunger, thinking that there was nothing to eat in the city, so she wouldn't be cheeky and beggar to beg for food. Instead of eating leftovers from others, it is better to leave the city and go into the mountains to catch game and roast them. Immediately walked down the street to the junction.
I was striding forward, and the aroma came out suddenly, but it was the aroma of chicken. He only said that it was an illusion, and he continued to walk a few steps forward, the fragrance became stronger.
Looking around, there are shops on the street here, but where does the fragrance come from
He stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. He didn't know why, a buttery chicken leg fell from the sky, and it stopped in front of his lips and teeth.
He looked up and saw that, except for the chicken leg in front of him, there was no one on it and no rope hanging on it. How could this chicken leg stay in the air
He was very puzzled, knowing that the food delivered to his mouth for no reason must be deceitful, so he swallowed his saliva, only treating it as an illusion. A trick played by troublemakers!" Then I remembered that when I was in the forest two days ago, I encountered dead corpses who were poisoned to death with blood and tears in their eyes, and thought: "If the flesh is poisonous, how can I? Don’t become like those people!"
Thinking in his heart, he was about to walk away, but was poked at the head by something, and he let out a cry of surprise. When I turned my head to look at it, it was Shijai's chicken leg that was poking myself. Huang Cancan's oil stained his hair, making this chicken leg hanging out of thin air even more attractive.
He stretched out his hand to wipe off the chicken juice, and continued to move forward, one step, the chicken leg followed one step, two steps followed two steps. After taking more than ten steps in this way, feeling very irritable, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the chicken leg. At first glance, it turned out that it was tied up by a transparent filament and hung in the air.
He remembered the trick of playing with chickens and dogs when he was young: put a ring on the ground with a live button, and put the food that chickens and dogs like to eat in the ring, and when it comes to eat, it will be hit. Thinking of these, I can't help but find it interesting. To be precise, the chicken legs hanging in the air in front of him are more like fishing, but he used to trap poultry when he was young, and then naturally he thought of the interesting things at that time.
I think that when I was young, I often tricked people, like this kind of tricks, I don't know how many I have played. I didn't care at the moment, and threw the chicken drumstick on the ground, ignored it, and walked forward.
After walking for a while, there was a vendor in front of the street shouting and selling watermelon, "Watermelon, big and sweet watermelon..."
At noon, the sky was scorching hot, and Xiao Ying was hungry and thirsty. He ate a lot of meat and other food on weekdays, and could still boil it without eating it. This watermelon has not been tasted in the past ten years, and it is really tempting.
He made a plan to ask the big brother for a watermelon to quench his thirst. It's not a big deal. The big deal is to help him stand and sell watermelons for half a day.
Immediately he walked to the watermelon stall and was about to speak, and suddenly his feet slipped, his footing was unstable, and he slammed into the watermelon stall. He whispered secretly in his heart: "Not good!"
When it was too late, when it was fast, he fell, his palms rushed to the ground, he jumped up, turned over, and was about to come down steadily.
As soon as the foot landed, he stepped on the same thing as Shicai. Immediately following the same gourd, the body fell again, and I never thought that not only was the foot weak, but the hand also pressed that thing this time, where it made the upper half of the force.
He couldn't help feeling anxious, yelling "Oops", and slammed into the hawker straight.
Xiao Ying's tumbling and jumping tricks were originally a matter of blinking an eye, and the speed of her body is indescribable. The peddler had long been stunned, holding a half of the watermelon in his hand, leaning towards his mouth, and biting half. When Xiao Ying lost her center of gravity, she rammed him, her mouth leaned on the watermelon, and the other half was too late to bite it. . It wasn't until Xiao Ying ran into the watermelon piled high in front of him that she yelled "Ah".
The sound of "ah" was mixed, except that Xiao Ying crashed into the watermelon pile, causing the watermelon to crack and crack, and there was also a woman's laugh outside the scene.
Xiao Ying heard it in the melon juice. The woman's laughter was crisp and sweet, which made people feel refreshed. No matter how great annoyance was, it would disappear.