[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Feeling him approaching, Lin Moyu pointed at him with his backhand for some unknown purpose: "Stay away from me."

Si Weiyuan: "How far is far away?"

Lin Moyu estimated the distance with his fingers, pointed to a certain place and said, "Let's take a distance from one person."

"Yeah." Si Weiyuan walked to his side, keeping a distance from him.

Lin Moyu glanced at him from time to time to monitor whether he crossed the line.

He did this for no other reason, just because he didn't want Si Weiyuan to touch him easily again.

He is a majestic master, he can't even dodge a carriage, and was rescued by his apprentice, does he want to lose face?

Saying nothing will make him lend a helping hand again.

It wasn't long before he made up his mind, when he stepped off the bridge, he stepped on the ground, and hurriedly grabbed Si Weiyuan's sleeve beside him to stabilize his figure.

Si Weiyuan helped him up: "Master, be careful."

Standing still, he threw away his sleeves, turned his hands behind his back, and said with a soft snort, "Do you think I really fell? I just want to test if you want to get close to me again."

Si Weiyuan hesitated to speak, his eyes were a little helpless.

Lin Moyu frowned: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Si Weiyuan looked helpless against you, as if saying "Yes, what you said is right" or something like that.

Lin Moyu was about to get to the bottom of it, so he automatically distanced himself, followed his instructions, and cleverly avoided the topic.

After getting off the bridge, the two came to another street.

This is a famous snack street in the city. The food and clothing are more abundant than the previous street, so there are more people.

Because of the large number of people, they walked in the crowded crowd, unable to maintain the previous distance, and were forced to stay together.

Some people walked recklessly on the road, with no regard for other people's feelings.

In a short period of time, Lin Moyu's shoulders were bumped many times, and his feet were not spared.

At this time, Si Weiyuan saw that it was inconvenient for him to walk, and at the same time, in order to prevent him from getting lost, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around his shoulders to protect him from moving forward.

After Lin Moyu found out, he coughed twice to remind Si Weiyuan to let go.

Si Weiyuan withdrew his hand unwillingly.

In the next second, Lin Moyu pulled up his sleeves, led him to find a gap, turned around, and rushed out of the crowd in one go.

After getting away, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the crowded crowd, he shook his head with lingering fear, thinking that he would never experience such torture again.

Being bumped on the shoulder or stepped on the foot is nothing, the main reason is that people crowded together at that time, and some people who didn't take a bath or had some body odor and those who didn't take a bath were also mixed in.There are also fish in troubled waters to deflate, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, almost fainting him.

Wiping the smell in front of his nose, he walked quickly into the street selling snacks, wanting to use the scent to relieve his bad experience just now.

Walking all the way down, I can't help feeling that this is indeed the most famous snack street in the city. At a glance, it is all selling food.

And each stall sells something different, each with its own characteristics.

Halfway through, Lin Moyu went back to the street corner, and ate at the stalls next to each other.

When he encounters something delicious, he will buy an extra portion; if it's not tasty, he doesn't want to eat it, but he thinks it's too wasteful, so he gives it to Si Weiyuan for him to eat.

In the middle of the street, he stopped again in front of a barbecue stall, greedily asking the boss to roast dozens of lamb kebabs for him.

Si Weiyuan, who was so smothered by the durian cake in his hand, secretly thought about how to deal with the durian cake without letting Lin Moyu find out...

In the next second, Lin Moyu handed him a bunch of stinky tofu.

"Come on, eat this."

"..." Si Weiyuan took the stinky tofu without hesitation, put it together with the durian cake, couldn't bear to smell them, held it behind him, and turned his head away.

Lin Moyu didn't have this trouble, he picked up a bunch of mutton skewers handed over by the boss.

After masturbating, I realized that the person next to me seemed to have remained silent.

Turning around, seeing that he really put the food behind him without moving, he said, "Why don't you eat it? Is the food not to your liking?"

Si Weiyuan shook his head: "No, I want to take it back for the young master and the others to eat."

Lin Moyu nodded appreciatively: "I have a heart." Then he handed the mutton skewers in front of Si Weiyuan, "Do you want to eat this?"

Si Weiyuan was about to eat, but Lin Moyu quickly put the skewers back, and started to eat by himself: "Forget it, if you don't want to eat, I will eat."

"..." Is it possible that you received it too quickly?

Later, when he encountered something for children, he was greedy, but he was so big and it was difficult to buy it, so he pulled Si Weiyuan to the stall, asked Si Weiyuan if he liked it, and then, without waiting for the answer, He just said "I really can't do anything about you", bought this food out of his pocket, and threw all the blame on Si Weiyuan.

At the end of the street, he was almost full, so he stopped shopping and changed his way to another street selling small items to watch the excitement.

Si Weiyuan really wanted to ask him when he was going to fly the kite, but he was afraid to disturb Lin Moyu's interest, so he didn't dare to say.

Just like this, he kept silent all the time, until his own conscience found out and realized later...

But after all, he overestimated him. After entering this street, he began to sweep from the beginning to the end as before, without falling behind, completely forgetting about flying the kite.

"Wei Yuan, come here." Staring at something similar to an ancient figure on the stall, Lin Moyu directly stretched out his hand and pulled Si Weiyuan over.

Then he stood up and pointed at the thing, "Weiyuan, have you wanted this thing for a long time?"

Si Weiyuan opened his mouth, then silently closed his mouth under his suggestive gaze.

Lin Moyu paid for it grandly: "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

"..."

Walking to the next stall, he saw something played by a child he liked, and he was embarrassed to buy it, so he repeated his tricks, using Si Weiyuan as a shield: "You keep looking at this thing, do you want it? Okay, okay, I I bought it for you."

In this way, everyone thought that he was buying these things for Si Weiyuan, and they couldn't help talking in a low voice, saying how handsome and tall he still likes these children's things, no Will be a fool?

Si Weiyuan: "..."

Forget it, he endured it.

Seeing that he was a little angry, Lin Moyu quickly took the kite in his hand and led him to a high place.

"Don't pay attention to them, they are fools, let's go, let's fly a kite."

Si Weiyuan's complexion got better now.

Soon, the two came to a higher grassland under the introduction of passers-by.

Regardless of its height, it is actually a flat ground, as long as you don't go to the slopes, you can basically survive.

After choosing a position, Lin Moyu held the fairy silk and asked Si Weiyuan to retreat with the kite.

When it was almost time, he asked Si Weiyuan to let go, turned around and ran by himself.

Looking back while running, adjust the length of the line according to the height of the kite with your hands.

After a while, the kite flew up.

But this time the wind is not so strong, and the kite tends to fall when flying.

Lin Moyu hurriedly pulled the strings to retreat, and Si Weiyuan was behind him all the way to protect him.

When he retreated to the fast edge, he tripped over a rock and fell on Si Weiyuan, taking advantage of the situation to overwhelm Si Weiyuan as well.

After falling to the ground, he still did not forget to retract and fly the kite line.

Si Weiyuan kindly reminded him: "Master, you can get up now."

"Wait a minute!"

"I can't hold it anymore..."

Before he could realize what he meant by these words, he felt his body leaning back uncontrollably, the world spinning for a while, and he rolled down the hillside with Si Weiyuan.

"!"

What's even more bizarre is that the kite-flying fairy silk entangled them, and as they rolled down, the entanglement became tighter and more numerous.

When they rolled to the bottom of the slope, they were already tightly bound together by Xiansi, and they were inseparable.

What's funny is that the kite is still flying in the sky.

Lin Moyu struggled for his body, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Moreover, this fairy silk is like a fairy blade that can't cut at all. After several attempts to no avail, he was heartbroken, and rolled Si Weiyuan towards the opposite direction of the fairy silk winding.

After rolling around for countless times, the two finally got rid of the shackles and returned to the street in disgrace.

No, to be precise, Lin Moyu was alone.Although Si Weiyuan's body was also dirty, his aura remained, making it impossible to imagine what happened to him just now.

On the way home, when passing a corner, the accident happened.

I saw a child rushing towards them from a distance, bumped into Si Weiyuan's leg, and then sat down on the ground.

Before Lin Moyu had time to help him up, the child burst into tears.

His parents came over upon hearing the sound, and when they asked him what was wrong, he pointed at Si Weiyuan and just cried without speaking.

The other party took advantage of the situation and thought that Si Weiyuan bullied his child or knocked him down, so he rolled up his sleeves and argued with Si Weiyuan.

"You knocked my child down?"

Lin Moyu blocked Si Weiyuan from behind, and replied with the same tone: "Master, you have to be reasonable. It was your child who bumped into my apprentice. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people."

The other party naturally didn't believe it, no matter what the facts were, he relied on his boss Wei Yuan: "He's an adult, he's a child, didn't he make him cry or my child made himself cry? Pooh!"

Lin Moyu: "It's really him who cried himself."

The uncle refused to admit it, and started to sell miserably while holding his own child: "He is just a child, how can you bear to treat him like this?"

Lin Moyu didn't give in, and firmly guarded Si Weiyuan behind him: "Although my child is so big, he is actually a child at heart. I haven't settled with your child yet, why are you selling here?"

Hearing this, the uncle stood up and said, "He's a child? I'm afraid he's a fool, right? Even if he is a fool, so what, my child is born with mental disabilities! God, why do we have to encounter such a thing after such a hard life? Is there any justice in the world!"

Lin Moyu pursed his lips and emphasized: "My child is not a fool, but mentally handicapped!"

The uncle said: "My child is the mentally retarded among the mentally retarded!"

Lin Moyu: "My child has been demented for more than 20 years, but how many years has your child been demented?"

Uncle: "My child dares to eat it, but your child dares!"

"My child..." Lin Moyu turned his head and glanced at Si Weiyuan when he was about to blurt out, then turned back blankly, "He didn't dare, you won."