Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Cheng Jiao squatted in the alley behind a small restaurant, breathing steadily and quickly.

Miao'er didn't know if she was naturally courageous or she was too young, so she stretched out her chubby hand to pat Cheng Jiao's heaving chest, maybe as a sign of comfort, and immediately went to deal with the candied haws in her hand.

Cheng Jiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was also a little thankful. "You have a heart." He pinched Miao'er's face.

"Ah!" A little helper came out of the restaurant, holding a bucket of slops in his hand, he glanced at Cheng Jiao, screamed, and almost dropped the bucket of slops on the ground.

"Hush." ​​Cheng Jiao stretched out a finger, smiled at him, and pressed Miao'er's face into his arms: "The child is afraid of crying, so I will bring him here to coax him. Coincidentally, please brother Tell me, where is the best inn in Yuhu?"

The little chef was a little hesitant, but the person in front of him looked and behaved like a bad guy.He looked Cheng Jiao up and down: "Ahead, walk two streets, on Yulan Street, there is an official post, it's easy to find, just ask around, I know..."

"So, thank you very much." Cheng Jiao nodded and smiled at him, hugged Miao'er, passed him, and walked into the crowd on the main street.

The little cook saw his back submerged in the crowd, stared blankly at the bustling crowd for a while, then turned around and continued to do his own work.

He poured the swill into the ditch, left the bucket where it was, turned around and entered the door of the restaurant, and brought out another bucket after a while.After going back and forth several times, he piled up four or five empty buckets before he rolled up his sleeves, pulled the empty bucket to the side of the water tank, and started washing.

While brushing, he secretly scolded the boss for knocking on the door.The apprentice apprentice hired him, so all the dirty work was his, and he would be scolded if he did it slowly.But the master said that everyone survived like this.After a few years, he can hold a spoon in his palm, even if he has survived.Not only is the salary high, but from time to time, I also wait to bring home some good wine and food that the guests don't want. When the time comes, I will also let my mother taste what the braised lion's head tastes like.

The little chef stacked up the last clean bucket, beat his sore waist, and straightened up.

A man dressed in white was standing in front of him, looking at him without blinking.

"Ah!" The little chef screamed, and almost sat down on the ground.

People are scary, scary to death.It is bad enough to be frightened by a living person twice a day.The little chef stood up, and was about to swear, when he met the man, he found that this was a sweet little girl.

The little girl tilted her head and grinned, revealing a small pear dimple on her left cheek: "You are finished brushing, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

For some reason, Chef Xiaobang blushed a little, turned his head and didn't dare to look at her, and stammered a little: "You...I...you wait for me?"

The little girl didn't answer his words, instead she wrinkled her delicate nose, put her face close to his head, and sniffed lightly a few times.

The little chef flicked away with a "whoosh", blushing as if dripping blood: "You you you... who are you? What are you waiting for me?"

"That's right, you smell like him." The little girl clapped her hands and smiled happily.

"He? Who?"

"Did you meet a guy just now? Tall, pretty eyes, holding a little doll. When did you meet? Did you talk to him? What did you say, how long did you say? Do you know where he's going?" Is it?" The little girl asked like a cannonball, her voice was sweet and pleasant.

The little chef let out a sigh of relief.Although I knew that a little girl like this couldn't be coming for me, but when I answered, my voice was still tinged with sadness: "Oh, you are here to find someone, I saw it, just now, he He seemed to be looking for a place to stay, and asked me where the best inn was, and I told him that he was going to the official post on Yulan Street."

After he finished speaking, he paused, hesitated, and scratched his head: "I don't know how long you have been standing and waiting. You are too polite, and you don't need to wait until I finish my work to ask. If you ask directly, you might run for a while One step, you can catch up with him directly."

"Thank you." The little girl said with a smile.

The little chef plucked up his courage and took a bold look at her.In the sun, her cheeks are like peaches, timidly and beautifully.

"But I didn't wait because I was being polite," the little girl took two steps out with her skirt in her hand, "You're so dirty, if I talk to you while you're handling those dirty buckets, when you get excited, What if I stained my skirt?"

After speaking, she took two small jumps in a good mood and ran out of the alley, sliding smoothly into the crowd like a little light yellow fish.

The little chef stood blankly facing her back.A carriage ran by on the street, and his head slid down along a thin bloodstain on his neck, rolled to the ground, and fell into the swill bucket that had just been cleaned not long ago.

The official post, as the name suggests, is a post specially built by Yuhu Town to receive officials on the road and commuters.It's just that Yuhu's production is thin, and the personnel are sparse. It is not likely that a qualified official will pass by in ten or eight years, so the county magistrate turned a blind eye and acquiesced to serve as an ordinary guest post, and do business. , As long as you can afford the money, you can live in it.

But even so, the emperor's number one room is usually not occupied by people for a year or so.

The waiter at the official post tore off the towel from his shoulders, wiped the table, and glanced upstairs involuntarily.

At this moment, the bag at the door rang again, Xiaoer laughed and turned around: "Who are the guest officers? Drinking and staying in a hotel? Those with horses..."

But I saw that it was a pretty little girl standing in the hall with a smile.

She looks like a young lady from your family, and she is also very young. It really doesn't seem like she would come to stay in the hotel alone. Xiao Er muttered: "This girl, is she alone?"

The little girl's eyes rolled around the hall.Xing Xing was drinking at tables of people in twos and twos.She turned her head and smiled at Xiao Er: "No, I'm looking for someone. My brother and nephew came here just now."

"Let me tell you." Xiao Er put the towel on his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to lead her upstairs: "How can such expensive guests come twice a day. You and your brother are like a family at first sight. Tianzi Number one, it's on the second floor, turn right to the end."

"That's right, my brother and I both look good." The little girl was very pleased with Xiao Er's flattery, and ran up the stairs with her hands behind her back.

When I went upstairs, I saw the No. [-] room, and the door was tightly closed.She tiptoed to the door, stood for a while, but did not go in, turned around, and pushed open a door on the right next door.

There was a man and a woman inside the door, who were messing around on the bed. Hearing the sound of the door, the man raised his head from the woman: "Who?"

The room was empty, the door didn't move, and no one was seen.

The woman's arm pulled him softly: "There is no one, Lang must have misheard."

The man didn't hesitate much, and bent down with a smile again.

The woman groaned twice with her eyes closed, opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly opened her mouth wide, with a gurgling sound in her throat, and she was about to scream out.

The little girl was holding onto the top beam of the Babu bed with all four limbs, her black hair was hanging down, just above the two of them, she was turning her head upside down, looking at the woman with dark eyes.Seeing that the woman was about to scream, she rolled her eyes and moved her fingertips.

A blade as thin as a willow leaf followed the woman's wide open mouth and shot straight to the throat.The woman didn't even have time to let out a scream, the light in her eyes quickly disappeared, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

The man's body hit the woman heavily.There was a paper-thin blood hole on the back of his head, which went straight to his forehead.If it wasn't for the blood gushing out, it would be a wound that is hard to see with the naked eye.

The little girl fell down gently. She hid the blood on the bed, crawled to the side of the dead body, pinched the woman's face and looked at it. With an expression on her face, she closed her left eye and threw Into the mouth, like a sugar pill, it bulged from one cheek to the other.Like a girl with a sweet tooth, she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, shrank to the foot of the bed, and held her breath.

After about half an hour, I heard a faint sound of opening the door from the next door.

But the little girl still didn't move, she opened her eyes with a scorching light in them.

After waiting for another incense stick, she stood up quietly, opened the outer window of the room, climbed out from the window lattice, and touched the next window.

I leaned under the window and listened for a while, but the room was very quiet, and no sound could be heard.She knew that as long as Cheng Jiao went out, it was impossible for him to leave the fry and stay alone, and what she had to wait for was such a time.

Quietly go under their bed, wait there, when they come back and fall asleep, you can understand with one stab.

Thinking of the taste of Cheng Jiao's eyes, she salivated, and with a strong arm, she turned over the window.

A sword light shot towards the center of the brow.

The hairs on her neck stood on end, she hid in the blink of an eye, and jumped towards the window without any reluctance to fight.

A foot outside the window, impartial, kicked her in the heart, right where Chengjiao kicked her not too long ago

She spurted blood from her mouth, flew upside down a few feet away, and hit the foot of the Babu bed.

But there was still a sliver of consciousness left, he tilted his head, and pressed the tip of his tongue hard along the poisonous sac.

Cheng Jiao's hand pinched her cheek like an electric shot, put two fingers into her mouth, and grabbed the small poison sac before her tongue, and threw it on the ground .

Shang Bieyun walked over from the window, looked at Cheng Jiao's hand, and frowned.

Cheng Jiao pinched the little girl unconscious and threw her to the ground, rubbing his fingers over and over on her precious light-yellow skirt.

Shang Bieyun glanced at him: "Why do you faint? You have to wake up, isn't it hard?"

Cheng Jiao looked at him, and said in a different direction: "Mr.'s hair is still dripping."

Shang Bieyun grabbed his hair in front of his chest, and tapped the fainting girl on the ground with his chin: "What area? Do you know?"

Cheng Jiao stood up, grabbed the sheet from the bed, and walked towards Shang Bieyun: "Dry it quickly. Do you like me? How old are you, and if you don't dry your hair, you won't be afraid of the wind and cold? "

With the bed sheet covering his hood, Cheng Jiao rubbed Shang Bieyun's hair like a cat or dog.Shang Bieyun managed to get himself out of the ball of sheets, his face was blushing: "Cheng Jiao, do you have something serious on your mind..."

Cheng Jiao's lips were printed coolly.

Shang Bieyun froze in place, Cheng Jiao pressed his forehead against his, and gently rubbed his hair: "I'm so worried, sir."

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