I played as an assistant in ancient times

There is strength in numbers, and Shen Xiaoye's family didn't care about the goods under the tent, so they worked together to wrap up the monkey. Shen Changsui took a pair of scissors and quickly cut a hole, then reached out to grab the anxious monkey.

"Watch out for your hands!" Old man Shen Shanyou responded, raised the high stool in his hand and smashed it on the monkey's head without hesitation, narrowly avoiding the monkey's claws from scratching his youngest son.

As Shen Changsui pulled aside the tent cloth and took out the hoarse baby from the arms of the monkey with blood all over its head, the crowd cheered.

Shen Xiaoye did not dare to slack off and called on his people to quickly surround the stall and watch over the goods and the cash box.

When the bailiffs arrived, the dying monkey was being carried aside by my uncle.

The owner of the circus troupe who came with him looked at the monkey with a pale face and said, "It's not tamed by us."

"Look carefully!" The leading yamen runner shouted at him, then pointed to the tree at the dam mouth, "There's another one on top of it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several jugglers climbing up the tree sliding down, and they shouted anxiously, "Don't get down."

He even dragged the class leader around and asked him to blow the whistle again.

Shen Xiaoye had heard the voice of the little black cat, and seeing him jumping anxiously, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Cha, look, there's already someone holding a child over there."

"Ah?" The bailiff looked up and saw a man in a blue Taoist robe holding a child, descending the tree trunk at an extremely fast speed.

Following closely behind was a bald monk, who came down grabbing the monkey's neck.

He left the boss behind and tried to squeeze over there, but there were too many people and he had to shout at the top of his lungs before anyone made way for him.

Shen Xiaoye subconsciously wanted to help the class owner who had staggered and fallen down, but his uncle rushed to help him sit on the ground first.

She smiled awkwardly, and heard the cry of "my child" in her ears. Two maids, one old and one young, came over with a young woman and rushed towards Shen Changsui.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly handed the child to the eldest sister-in-law who was pouring water and stepped back, shouting, "Xiao Ye, Geng Ge'er, come and sort out the goods quickly."

"Here it comes." Shen Xiaoye and his great-grandfather had just lifted up more than half of the tent cloth and effectively rolled up the area stained with monkey blood.

But unfortunately, the goods under the tarpaulin were scattered everywhere, especially the few pieces of cloth that were used to support the weight, which were covered with dust. Two of them were cut open by my uncle while he was holding the child.

Grandma Lin simply used a pair of scissors to cut them all the way to the bottom, and rolled up the remaining ones with dirt and put them aside.

It doesn't matter if it's covered in dirt, the key is that the watermelons brought by Erniu were stepped on by the people who squeezed up, and several of them were muddy and wet.

Great grandmother Qian and cousin Lin were so distressed that they kept patting the dirt off the fruits, but it was of little use and the appearance was greatly affected.

Li Zi picked up the flattened hairpin and couldn't help feeling sad.

Fortunately, there were many people coming to look after the place today, so it didn’t take long to put everything back in place. The previous bed, chair and stool models can still be used.

The awning above my head is gone, and it's really hot under the scorching sun.

Unexpectedly, a stall owner nearby came over with a roll of shed and said, "Please be kind enough to lend it to you."

"Thank you very much. I'll treat you to a drink after the gathering." Old man Shen Shanyou thanked him quickly and arranged for everyone to set up the tent.

The riot finally came to an end. The yamen runners locked up the acrobatic troupe and the two troupes behind them did not dare to perform there anymore and left the dam in a hurry.

A moment later, more monks came down the mountain with sticks, patrolling the area in groups of five.

The scene gradually became lively again, but some people dispersed.

Meanwhile, Huang, who had returned the child to his mother, rubbed her brows and said, "There was a riot just now, and the money for cloth from several families was confiscated."

"It doesn't matter. How's the child?" Grandma Lin looked around, but the child and his mother were gone.

Huang said: "You can take care of your throat, but I don't know when the wounds on your hands and face will heal.

The child's mother took him to find a doctor." Seeing the young mother kneeling down and kowtow to her, Huang felt the same pain. Fortunately, the child was saved.

She said, "This monkey is a wild beast after all, it can't be tamed."

"Aunt, the monkey holding the baby doesn't seem to be from the circus." Shen Xiaoye came over and said, "I seem to hear a different whistle.

Do you think this is a trick to take pictures of the beggars? They deliberately caused a commotion so they can take pictures of more children. "

Upon hearing this, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law were stunned for a moment.

"Have you seen the whistleblower?" The question came from behind, and Shen Xiaoye shuddered.

Turning around, she saw that it was Master Jie Chen. She wondered why the master was always silent.

“I have seen the master. I did not see who blew the whistle, but when the monkey jumped onto the pergola, the whistle sound came from there.

But when the chaos started, we and several stalls sent people down from the small exit, so it would be hard to find any traces." Shen Xiaoye pointed to a row of willow trees below the dam.

This place is not far from the stalls and close to the big tree at the dam mouth. It is well located to control animals by sound.

She knew this man who had just rescued the child from the tree with Taoist Master Hengxi, "Master, is the monkey you caught different from the one in the circus class?"

"They are not exactly the same. Please help me show me the exact location." As Jie Chen raised his hand, four or five monks came from the left and right.

Shen Xiaoye looked at her grandmother, and after she nodded, she followed the master away, but after a while, her uncle was sent to protect her.

He whispered, "Next time, don't discuss this outside. With so many people coming and going, who knows who is a human and who is a ghost?"

"Uncle, I guessed right, otherwise Master Jie Chen wouldn't have come here to investigate.

Moreover, the little black cat also said that he heard different sounds." She glanced at the monks, who were all carefully looking for anything left on the tree trunks and grass.

The little black cat nodded at Shen Changsui on her shoulder. It had very sharp ears.

Shen Changsui said: "Yes, but be cautious. At such a grand event, all gods and ghosts will appear."

"Okay!" Shen Xiaoye was a person who knew how to give advice, but the little black cat suddenly flew down from her shoulder, meowed and rushed to a man in brown linen clothes not far away, lowered his head and glanced at the person here, "Uncle, it should be him."

As she said that, she chased after him. Shen Changsui also gritted his teeth and chased after him, "Master, this way."

Before running away, he did not forget to greet Jie Chen and others.

But the dam is the end of the market, and as it approaches noon, more people come in and out.

Shen Xiaoye chased closer and closer, which had already alerted the enemy. The man in sackcloth clothes rushed left and right, squeezing towards where there were more people.

People didn't know what was happening. Some avoided it, while others shouted and cursed.

Seeing that he was about to disappear from sight, Shen Xiaoye shouted, "Stop him, beagle."

Someone in front was stunned. He didn't see the man in sackcloth holding a child. Instead, a black cat pounced in front of the man's face and stretched out its claws to scratch him.

The man in hemp clothes dodged quickly to avoid being scratched on the face, but his pause gave Shen Xiaoye, who was chasing him, an opportunity.

She rushed through the crowd, took a deep breath and kicked hard. Although she didn't hit the man in the back, she kicked him and made him stagger.

He turned around angrily and asked, "What are you doing?"

At the same time, he punched Shen Xiaoye in the face...