His voice was exceptionally clear, and he had a good skin. As he shouted, people came to him one after another and stared at him for a while before turning their attention to the words on his cloth.
Seeing this situation, Chu Qing was secretly happy and shouted even louder.
He didn't notice at all that more and more people on the street had inexplicable expressions on their faces when they looked at him. Chu Qing just thought they were curious. After all, in his impression, he had never sold anything, so he He just thought it was a normal phenomenon, and it wasn't until several men in black walked up to him that he realized something was wrong.
Neither of these two men seemed to be here to buy anything. The menacing men frightened away the two girls who were squatting on the ground picking words, and then began to look at Chu Qing carefully.
Although Chu Qing let them look at her openly, she still felt uncertain and said cautiously: "You two want to buy a book?"
"Are you selling words?"
Chu Qing nodded. "These words are all written by me."
The big man frowned and said, "I don't buy words."
Then continued to stare at him.
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then immediately put his hands on his chest and said in slight horror: "I only sell my words, I don't sell my body.
After hearing what he said, the black man's eyebrows furrowed even more, and he asked his companion beside him, "Do you look like him?"
"I think it's him. He's very smart. This expression of not recognizing us must be fake." The man held a painting in his hand, and Chu Qing looked over there in confusion. Then he saw that the person painted in the painting was clearly himself.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he had already been pinned to the ground by two men. At the same time, dozens of people wearing the same black clothes came from all directions.
Chu Qing was completely confused and struggled quickly: "Help, why are the government not paying attention to the matter? Someone is robbing a famous man!"
"Stop yelling, I'll chop your hands off if you yell again!"
These two big men were extremely ferocious. They threatened Chu Qing and forced him away.
When Fu Ling woke up, she found that Chu Qing was missing.
When she opened her eyes, she subconsciously looked to the side and reached out to touch, but she didn't touch the familiar person. She suddenly woke up and shouted Chu Qing's name several times, but no one responded.
"Where have you gone? Chu Qing! Chu Qing!" Poria looked around, but couldn't find it. In the end, she could only focus on the rice paper in the room.
Sure enough, the large pile of words written by Chu Qing disappeared, thinking that Chu Qing had always wanted her to go to bed early last night. When she woke up in the morning, the person was gone. Fu Ling realized that Chu Qing was secretly trying to sell the calligraphy.
Fu Ling was angry and moved at the same time. She knew that Chu Qing had this idea because he wanted her to live a better life. She couldn't get angry at the moment and decided to find Chu Qing first.
When the street was overcrowded, he searched for a long time in a possible area but couldn't find it. Suddenly, he was worried. She knew that Chu Qing's origin was unknown, so she never dared to let him walk in a crowded place. She was afraid that Chu Qing would be taken away from her, and secondly, she was afraid that Chu Qing would be in danger. Now both of these worries seemed to have come true.
She was anxious and impatient, so she grabbed a girl and asked, "Girl, have you ever seen a man who is so tall, wearing blue clothes, and very handsome?"
Fu Ling gestured with her hands. The girl thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the young man who sells words everywhere?"
Fu Ling nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, that's him I'm talking about. Do you know where he went?"
The girl shook her head with regret, "I don't know about this, but when I was about to buy his book, I saw him being taken away by two men in black clothes. These two men looked very vicious. , I don’t know where he came from, I’m afraid it will be a little difficult for you to find him.”
"The man in black..." Fu Ling looked at the street with a confused look. There was no one in black clothes at all. It seemed that the man had already gone away, but where exactly did he go
She had no way of knowing and became more and more panicked.