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Chapter 126 Nanshan recalls the snow on the moss ([-])
"Ding!" A silver corner made a crisp sound in the broken pottery bowl containing money behind the counter.

Shocked, the vendor took a bite out of the silver coin. He was ecstatic at first, but then he glanced at the street and showed a little fear. He muttered, "I can't find it."

Yan Chengguang couldn't understand what he said, but he could guess what he was going to say, Xiao Sade waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to look for him, that person was elegant, his figure was tall and straight, and he was full of nobleness like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

If he didn't hold a steamed bun in his hand.

A grayish-yellow shriveled steamed bun can really destroy any temperament for you.

"Hmm!" Jun Qingqing suddenly covered her mouth, and gave a sound in the palm of her hand. Brown wheat bran and gray stones were mixed in the khaki-colored steamed bun residue.

The vendor turned his head and ran away.

Jun Qingqing who ran away was stunned.

"It's just that I ate a stone, and I didn't intend to ask him to blame me. Why did he run away?" It was the first time in his life that someone was feared like a snake and scorpion, and Jun Qingqing was very aggrieved.

"Generally, those who run so fast are all running black shops, and they have a guilty conscience." Yan Chengguang was concerned, "Is there anything wrong with your steamed buns?"

"No, it just doesn't taste good. Why are there so many stones?" Jun Qingqing opened the steamed buns in her hands. It wasn't a white steamed bun, it wasn't the yellow color that wheat flour should have, but it was dirty. The ashes, the unfermented steamed buns are very hard, and there are some bran, wheat and stones that have not been picked out inside. Even the sweetness of the starch is covered by this taste.

Not only the one in Jun Qingqing's hand, but also the one in Sui Pian and Yan Chengguang's hands. Jun Qingqing opened the steamer and took a look. The vendor didn't purposely trick the three outsiders, because the steamed buns inside were all in this picture. Rough look.

"The morals of this world are much worse than those of Penglai." Sui Pian frowned while pinching a steamed bun. In ancient times with such backward productivity, it was not easy to inquire about a person from 30 years ago even during the Qing Dynasty, let alone in troubled times.

"If you eat this kind of steamed buns in Penglai, you can overthrow him." Yan Chengguang was also puzzled, "But since he didn't intend to deceive people, why did he run away?"

Such a beautiful and lovely little fairy, how could anyone want to run away after seeing it?

"He's not afraid of you, peddlers are most afraid of making trouble." Sui Pian glanced behind the stove, the peddler ran away in a hurry, and didn't even confiscate the copper coins in the pottery bowl. .

"Let's go first, and the vendor won't dare to come back if we stay here again. This task is a bit complicated, we have to think about it carefully." Sui Pian suddenly realized that the task given by the boss this time is safe. There is no one in the whole world who can fight, but it is really troublesome to find someone in troubled times.

It really is a tailor-made experience for Jun Qingqing.

Neither Yan Chengguang nor Jun Qingqing moved.

"What's wrong?" Sui Pian knew what was going on as soon as the words came out.

"That vendor is back." Yan Chengguang raised his eyebrows.

Sui Pian: "..." The slap in the face came too fast like a tornado.

The street vendor who was so scared by a stone just now came back with a steady pace, but there was no one behind him to support him!

"Dangling", the vendor didn't even raise his brows when he saw the three of them taking it for granted. He went back to the back of the stall and untied a burlap pouch around his waist, took out five strings of copper coins inside, and counted thirty coins out of a string of copper coins. and hand over the remaining copper coins to Yan Chengguang.

It turned out that he didn't take the steamed buns to stones seriously at all, but ran to find money.

Are people in this troubled world so simple?

Yan Chengguang waved his hand to signal no, but a trace of panic flashed across the boss's face, even...anger!
Walked out from behind the stall, took the copper coin and stuffed it into Yan Chengguang's hand desperately: "Take it back, take it back!"

Yan Chengguang took a step back and didn't want him to come close, and the vendor stepped into the void, the anxiety and anger on his face was almost overflowing, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Come here! I'm not alive! He won't take my change!"

The sternness of this voice is not stingy with the good family women being molested by gangsters, and successfully scares all three people who are well-informed, have extraordinary backgrounds, or have strange experiences.

I'm just giving you a tip. Is it the same as ordering your special service?

The surrounding vendors surrounded them, and the ones who ran faster than the vendors were a few yamen servants who were dressed in ordinary clothes but could be seen at a glance as government servants.

Is this really a rape scene? !

The street vendor grabbed the yamen servant and cried out in a posture of beating drums and complaining: "Send someone! They don't want my change! It's really not me who drove up the price!"

The snot and tears were sincere, as miserable as Yang Bailao who was robbed of Xi'er by Huang Shiren.

"What's going on?" The yamen servant's face was dark, serious, and ugly, but not as slick as ordinary yamen servants usually are, and the posture of listening to the street vendor's grievances is even more stern and selfless than the Qingtian master!

And the street vendor next to him heard his narration, and gradually showed some anger of the same hatred on his face. It didn't look like Yan Chengguang threw a silver coin, but it seemed that Yan Chengguang robbed him of a silver coin!

Jun Qingqing was at a loss for all these strange phenomena, and asked Sui Pian in a low voice: "The money was brought by Chengguang, so it's not possible that it can't be used here?"

"Precious metals are hard currencies in the human world, isn't it possible?" Sui Pian is also wondering, except for Star Sea World, the currency in circulation in each world is similar, basically in line with the production level of the times, but no matter which world it is, as long as humans still On the ground, if you can't fly to the sky and stand side by side with the sun, you can't refuse gold and silver!
"Your guide, take it out and have a look!" The leading yamen servant came up to ask after listening to the vendor's narration.He can barely understand the official language he speaks even though he has his feet squatting.

But it's even more embarrassing to understand!

When entering the town, there were guides to check the way, but they didn't collect the city gate tax, and they thought they just used magic to pass by.

Lu Yin, there really isn't one!

Jun Qingqing's magic made the three of them feel familiar at first glance but they couldn't leave an impression on them. However, when they looked at them face to face, the clothes of the three were very bright and conspicuous here. Seeing that they hadn't moved for a long time, the yamen's eyes were suspicious , I touched the knife with my hand!

"This policeman, I don't know what crime we have committed to make such a big fight?" Yan Chengguang touched his nose and asked.

Didn't you see that the soldiers who came with the yamen are evacuating the people?This is how they act as dangerous elements!
"Stop rambling, bring out the guides!" Jobs like yamen servants are basically local snakes. People in the jurisdiction can know each other, but they can also be familiar with each other. It is impossible to pretend to be a local. Illegal refugees are going to be arrested and do hard labor!
Those who entered the city were even more at risk of spies!

Don't forget, this world is not peaceful, the corpses outside are so moist that weeds are taller than people!
(End of this chapter)