Because she had to go over the mountains, she was worried that Qin Lang would fall off, so Shuang'er tied Qin Lang on her back with cloth strips, so that Qin Lang looked like a big rice dumpling. On this scorching hot day, classmate Qin Lang was really pitiful, his clothes were quickly soaked with sweat, and he found that the clothes on Shuang'er's back were also soaked, so that there seemed to be no barrier between the two of them.
At this time, Senior Sister Shuang'er was like a female man, walking across the mountains like flying and walking on flat ground, and she didn't seem to worry about getting lost in the forest at all. However, classmate Qin Lang was a little embarrassed, because he and Shuang'er's backs were almost stuck together because they were wrapped too tightly, and Qin Lang couldn't move himself. Can bounce up and down with her. It's strange to say that Qin Lang's whole body can't move, but that place moves by itself, and it's impossible not to let it move. At this moment, it's just like this. Sister Shuang'er's back and buttocks make Qin Lang feel ashamed, and he can't wait to find someone right away. Burrow rig to go.
I don't know if it's because he didn't pay attention, or just chose to ignore it. Shuang'er didn't seem to notice Qin Lang's change. After traveling for more than three or four hours, Qin Lang saw a lively small market, which was in the middle of the forest. At the edge, there is a river bypassing. Some women in white gowns are washing clothes by the river, which doesn't look like China.
"Where is this place?" Qin Lang couldn't help asking.
"It should be in Vietnam." Sister Shuang'er said, "I found that the same things are much cheaper here, so every time I go out to buy things, I buy them in these foreign places."
It seems that for Shuang'er, there is no national border in her eyes, only expensive and cheap.
After a while, the two had already entered the market.
The market is very lively, and there are many women. It seems that the rumors are true. Vietnam is indeed full of yin and yang, and the men here are really lucky. Afterwards, Qin Lang understood why Shuang'er came here to buy things, because the same things are really much cheaper here than in Huaxia.
Products that are also marked "Made in China" are at least one-third cheaper overseas than domestic ones! Qin Lang is really puzzled. Could it be that the overseas businessmen are all idiots, and they ship Chinese goods here at a loss and sell them to people in their own country
Since he couldn't figure it out, Qin Lang didn't bother to think about it. Now he concentrates on enjoying the treatment of "foreigners" with Senior Sister Shuang'er, and feels that the evil Huaxia coin has become inexplicably strong. In this place, a red "Grandpa Mao" can buy a lot of good things, which is unimaginable in China. At this time, Qin Lang understood why so many people were willing to go shopping abroad, and even had to cross the border to buy milk powder and oil.
Going around the street happily with Senior Sister Shuang'er was originally a very happy thing, until Qin Lang found out that some people with malicious intentions started following them.
Although he lost all his powers and was unable to move, Qin Lang's spiritual strength continued to grow. This is probably the body's instinctive reaction: when some functions decline, others will naturally increase. For example, blind people generally have much sharper hearing than ordinary people, because their bodies are more dependent on hearing.
At this time, Qin Lang lost his kung fu, and his spiritual power became his only reliance, so his mental power naturally became more sensitive and powerful.
Reminded by Qin Lang, Shuang'er also noticed those people with malicious intentions, but she didn't care about it: "It's just a few young people. I used to meet these people when I was shopping, but they only dared to Just look at me—if they dared to treat me badly, I would have killed them long ago!"
Only then did Qin Lang experience the fierce side of Senior Sister Shuang'er. Now that the senior sisters have spoken, Qin Lang is not worried anymore.
However, I don't know if it was because of Qin Lang's appearance that this time Sister Shuang'er's shopping trip changed: when Shuang'er and Qin Lang were about to leave the market, they were blocked by a group of people at the head of the stone bridge.
After crossing this stone bridge, it is considered to have left the market. But if you want to cross the bridge, you naturally need the permission of this group of people. Qin Lang could tell that this group of people was not easy to mess with, because other people in the market avoided them from a distance, like avoiding plague gods.
Qin Lang found that this group of people were not ordinary gangsters, because it is impossible for ordinary street gangsters to know kung fu, let alone such a high level of kung fu. In addition, the leader of this group is a young man full of evil spirits. He came to Shuang'er and said in fluent Mandarin with a smile: "Little lady, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, it seems that you will be in this small town every month." Appeared once or twice. Compared with you, these local girls are nothing compared to you. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is—"
"Not interested! Get out of the way!" Shuang'er directly interrupted the evil young man. If it wasn't for the fact that there was Qin Lang on her back, she might have already started to do it.
"Little lady, don't be angry. My name is Li Qinglong. I've really noticed you for a long time. I want to marry you back and be my little lady. What do you think?" The evil young man smiled.
"I already have a husband, you can get out." Senior Sister Shuang'er tried her best to control her temper.
"You have a husband?" The expression of the evil young man Li Qinglong immediately turned cold, "Are you insulting me? Do you know what status and honor I have in this land! How dare you do this Insult me! This cripple on your back is your so-called husband?"
"Yes, but he is not disabled." Shuang'er said to Li Qinglong in a disdainful tone, "He can drown you with just a mouthful of spit!"
"Really? If that's the case, I really want to see it!" Li Qinglong waved his hand, and immediately someone started from behind Shuang'er, and the target was Qin Lang on Shuang'er's back.
"Senior Sister, I'll do it." Although Qin Lang is disabled now, it's no problem to deal with a minion. The moment this person shot, Qin Lang spit out a mouthful of phlegm. Although Qin Lang has temporarily lost his skill, his eyesight is still there, and the timing of spitting is just right. This is when Qin Lang senses the opponent's flaw with his mental power and makes him unavoidable.
Snapped!
This mouthful of phlegm hit the opponent's door. The man was humiliated, wishing he could kill Qin Lang immediately, he stretched out his fist and threw Qin Lang on the head with a roar, but at this moment he heard Qin Lang say: "The more angry you are, the faster you will die!"