I use the Illustrated Book of the Heavens to kill hundreds of millions of demons

"Abnormal shape? How many brothers, brothers?"

Ning Fei touched his handsome big back, and sat down on the small plastic stool that Ah Mao moved away from.

"Brother Hao, it's okay in the morning. Hey, he sold a few raw melon eggs. Those guys can go home and cry." A Gou rubbed his nose triumphantly, which really made people feel embarrassed.

Ning Fei raised his eyebrows, stood up and slapped Agou on the head.

"Damn, we run a fruit stand, how can we sell melon eggs to others?!"

"What about conscience?"

"I'll take a look at your conscience, kid, did you give it to the dog?!"

Agou suddenly looked at Ning Fei in a daze, thinking that we usually sell raw melon eggs, why can't we sell them today.

But he didn't dare to talk back, Brother Hao is the boss, how can he talk back to the boss as a dog, wouldn't it be courting death to do that.

A Mao on the side couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to laugh, for fear that Brother Hao would come to trouble him.

"Brother Hao."

"We usually."

"What's the matter? We usually sell ripe melons. It's unconscionable to sell raw melon eggs. We can't make money with unconscionable money!"

Ning Fei didn't give Agou a chance to speak, and interrupted his words.

In this world dominated by Huaqiang, how dare he sell raw melon eggs?
Wouldn't that be the end of being stabbed to death by Huaqiang? No, absolutely not. Not only can he not be stabbed to death by Huaqiang, but he has to become good brothers with Huaqiang, so that Huaqiang can be harvested in the illustrated book.

Ning Fei is looking forward to it now, what will happen to Huaqiang after he is summoned.

A Gou scratched the back of his head foolishly, his face full of confusion.

Is this still their good-for-nothing brother Hao?
Don't talk about raw melon eggs in normal times, the rotten ones will try to sell to others, saying that there is still a magnet underneath. I haven't done anything immoral, so why do I have a conscience with him today.

He could only think about it, but he didn't dare to say anything, so Ah Gou stood aside bitterly, not daring to speak.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Ning Fei went up and slapped the back of his head, then grabbed Ah Mao and slapped him on the back of the head.

Angrily scolded: "What are you two idiots still standing around for? Dispose of these melons quickly, you can't sell them to others, you eat them yourself, and then we go to buy a batch of ripe melons, hear?"

"I heard it."

A Mao and A Gou were so shocked that they couldn't speak, why did Brother Hao seem to be a different person today.

But he is the boss, so he has to listen to him.

"Boss, how do you sell this melon?"

Hearing that someone came to buy melons, Ning Fei's heart tightened, but when he thought about it carefully, he heard a female voice, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged woman. The woman looked well maintained and had a very good temperament.

"No more, no more melons."

Ning Fei waved his hand, now there are only raw melon eggs, how can they be sold to others.

Sell ​​it and you're asking for trouble.

"Boss, you have so many melons, why don't you sell them?"

"It's my daughter's birthday in a few days, and I want to buy her a watermelon to celebrate."

"Boss, just sell me one."

The tone of the middle-aged woman has been lowered to a very low level. She really wants to buy a good melon for her daughter's birthday.

The melons in the fruit shop are too expensive, so the melons at these small stalls are cheaper, which is the first choice for ordinary families like them.

"No!"

"Sister, these are raw melon eggs. What's the use of buying them? Your daughter definitely doesn't like to eat raw melon eggs. Come when I get cooked melon eggs." Ning Fei waved his hands repeatedly.

He already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This person in front of me must be Hua Qiang's wife. If that's the case, he can't sell melons to her even if he is killed. Selling to her is tantamount to harming himself.

The middle-aged woman's face became more and more ugly, but she didn't say anything, and left the melon stall pushing the bicycle.

Then the little brother looked at the big brother with surprised eyes, is this the rhythm of preparing to become a living Bodhisattva?

Don't take the tricky route?

"Still watching?"

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Damn it, hurry up and eat up all these raw melon eggs, or I'll kill you all!"

As he spoke, he gave each of the two little brothers a big ear that they liked to eat.

After Ah Mao and Ah Gou were whipped, they nodded their heads like pounding garlic and crazily split raw melon eggs, sat on the side of the road and ate them, attracting the attention of many people.

The tiger came over from the side and saw this scene.

He patted the pillowcase next to him: "See you, just two words!"

As he spoke, he brought the pillowcase to the melon stand.

Ning Fei became more and more puzzled. There were so many melons, and he understood that they were raw melon eggs. How could someone come up to them? Isn't this embarrassing to him.

"Hey, bald man, hang around in front of my melon stand if you have nothing to do. There are only raw melon eggs here, and there is no cooked watermelon you want."

"happy!"

"My tiger likes your temper, learn from it when you see no pillowcase."

Tiger patted the pillowcase standing beside him.

The pillowcase is pouted now, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"Boy, if you bring two melons, you will have melon eggs."

The tiger had an extremely bright smile on his face. How bright his smile was, the face on the pillowcase next to him would be too much to be beaten.

Ning Fei frowned into a Sichuan shape, and said: "Are you deliberately finding fault? Do you want it?!"

He grabbed two watermelons and smashed them on the wooden board in front of the tiger.

At the same time, when Ning Fei spoke just now, the weird BGM sounded.

"Go, Agou, who told you to turn on the radio, did you ask for a beating?" Ning Fei turned his head and gave Agou a look.

A Gou raised his hands high, shook his head and said, "Brother Hao, I don't have it, it's not me."

"Is that your cat?"

"It's not me, boss!" Ah Mao imitated Ah Gou and raised his hands to show his innocence.

He figured it out, it must be the system's fault.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so fucking shameless, what are you!"

The pillowcase couldn't bear it anymore, how could I see my brother being bullied.

His hands were still beating hard on the board.

"When my brother was messing around on the road, you were still wearing diapers, and you didn't take out the diapers to take pictures, what kind of shit."

After Ah Mao and Ah Gou heard this, each held a watermelon knife in their hands and was about to stab the pillowcase.

Ning Fei didn't want to cause trouble, so he reached out his hand to signal the two of them not to make a move.

Seeing the other party stop the little brother, the pillowcase even pushed his nose on his face.

Looking up, he said: "See, your boss is so shocked by my brother's incomparable arrogance that he dare not do anything. I told you that the dragon must be coiled, and the tiger must be lying down. Here I told my brother." Calculate."

"All right, all you guys have the final say, I can't afford to offend you."

Ning Fei waved his hand and said again: "Come on, brother, if you want it, you can take it. I don't want money, you can take it."

"How is this possible?"

"It's only natural to give money to buy things, you won't be happy if you do this." Tiger hurriedly stopped Ning Fei's behavior, and neither gave money to the watermelons, which was not his style.

"Tell me, how much is it per catty?"

"My tiger is not short of money." Then he patted his chest.

He said again: "Pillowcase, it's okay, don't scare the boss, we are all good citizens, and we don't do things that bully others, do you hear me?"

"Oh"

The pillowcase responded aggrievedly.