Feather Huan smiled grimly. "Then go. Watching roast duck here for a year won’t drop your head."
People came and went in the street. A girl with a full face of vegetables staggered for several times and could hardly support her weak body. At this time, a well-dressed businessman looked fat and happened to pass by the girl. The girl seemed to lose her balance and suddenly fell to the ground.
At this time, another tall girl jumped over and grabbed the fat clothes with dirty hands. "You knocked someone down and left like this!"
Fat stare blankly disdainfully said, "I didn’t meet her either. She fell."
Tall girl adamant4 "you should give her up, less life can’t be so heartless! The poor are also people! "
Soon there was a crowd around, and everyone talked about it and advised the fat girl to help her up and give her a few pence to fight.
Fat, conscious of bad luck, lifted the faint girl up against the street corner, then took out a few pennies from her waist purse and threw them in front of the girl. She said grumpily to the tall girl, "Buy her a steamed bun with these pennies!"
The tall girl patted her fat. "Give her some more. Can’t you see that she is so hungry?"
Fat even said "no, no" and rushed out of the girl’s entanglement. I didn’t expect such a fat man to escape faster than a rabbit at the moment.
The tall girl sighed and slowly picked up the hungry girl and slowly walked to the corner of the street. The onlookers also dispersed.
But soon two girls appeared in front of the roast duck restaurant. They bought the biggest roast duck with satisfaction and went back to the ruined temple to enjoy it happily.
These two girls are Lan Yuqian and Zhuang Fluttershy.
After a full meal, Lan Feather was lying in the ruined temple, and the straw crossed her legs, and her face was full of pride.
She hummed a pop song, and a delicate bulging purse was shaking her white fingers at the moment.
That purse is the fat purse just now.
Feather Zhen squinted at this exquisite purse, while Fluttershy kept sighing beside it, not the kui is a rich man. Even the purse is worth a few taels of silver.
I didn’t expect that I was not bad at stealing art. My fingers were so fast that I was surprised by myself. In a blink of an eye, the purse had quietly reached my own hands. Was it that I was born to be a thief?
However, you must remember that you must never steal from the poor. You are a grand theft auto who robs the rich and helps the poor. Thinking about this, I feel my blood boiling all over.
In a few days, Feather Oasis quickly adapted to this era. Life is clear, clear, clear and blue. Oh, my God, the air is fresh, there is no pollution, there is no work pressure, and my intimate friend Fluttershy Lanyu Oasis likes this world.
Sometimes I miss my parents who are far away in the 21st century. They are certainly anxious that they can’t find themselves at this moment, but how can they return to that world? Can be resigned to fate.
In order to make a living and give alms to the poor, Yu Zhen and Fluttershy continue to play the role of thieves and snitches. Every day, they are either petty thieves or sneak into officials or rich people’s homes to steal some valuable things. They usually steal silver coins and silver tickets, and most of them don’t touch them. Because jewelry is not easy to realize, giving alms to others will also bring trouble to others.
Yu Zhen was very satisfied that after crossing, he was able to learn three-legged cat kung fu and passable flying skills, which brought a lot of convenience to stealing and studied Taekwondo for six or seven years. He was also brought to this era completely, and Meng Xiaoyu became more and more powerful.
After every theft, the poor people saved some money after giving alms, and Fluttershy saved it. They hoped to have a chance to go to Suzhou for a walk. How frugal and poor little snitch!
This afternoon, Yu Zhen and Fluttershy were wandering around the main street when they suddenly saw a burst of sadness and crying, looking for a young girl kneeling on the street.
Feather pastor carefully looked at the girl at the age of ten or nine, with curved arch eyebrows, round almond eyes and fair skin. At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground with a straw label and covered with a piece of white cloth to bury her father.
Huh? Did you really meet a prostitute and bury your father? Feather pastor squeezed curiously in the past, and there were many people around the girl. Everyone was pointing and talking, and the girl herself was already crying.
Feather and Fluttershy pricked up their ears for a long time before they heard that it turned out that the girl and her father had come to Beijing to find relatives, but the old father died of an emergency and the girl had to sell herself to bury her old father.
The girl originally meant that she could sell herself to others and be a servant.
Suddenly, I heard a noise and looked up at the other end of the street. A group of people came noisily. They seemed to be dressed up by dinking. They were surrounded by a young man in a splendid style. The young man was twenty-three or four years old, with a big body and small eyes, but his clothes were shining and his mouth was not good at first glance. That’s right. The dude who bullied the city and bullied the woman in the ancient costume drama looked like this.
In a blink of an eye, this seemingly bad man was surrounded by everyone and came to the kneeling girl. He carefully looked at the girl’s pretty face. The girl was so scared that she quickly lowered her head. "Yo, it’s interesting to sell herself to bury her father. I’ll give you money. Let’s go with the young master!"
This malicious young man is obviously drooling over the prostitute girl, teasing her with his mouth and touching her at the same time.
The girl can hide quietly and cast her eyes for help at the same time.
Lan Yuxi was so angry that she almost jumped up in the same place. There is no way for such a shameless person. She turned to Fluttershy and said, "Call 11!" Regardless of Fluttershy stare big confused eyes like stepping on the spring jumped to the front of the girl who is flirting with dude.
Chapter III Heroines who fled
"Let your dirty hands go!" Feather pastor a charming drink at the same time hand "pa" a dozen off the schoolyard bullies touch the girl’s shoulder talons.
The schoolyard bullies were surprised that they were used to bullying. Who knew that a Cheng Yaojin came halfway today?
Looking intently at the schoolyard bullies, I smiled. Originally, the bearer turned out to be a young girl of seventeen or seventeen. Although she was dressed in coarse clothes, her white teeth and graceful posture were beautiful and refined, which was the national color of Tianzi.
"Yo, here comes a more beautiful little beauty, master. I’m so lucky. How did I meet so many fairies today? Come on, come on, then you can come with me! " The rogue shamelessly reached out and grabbed the feather’s arm.
LanYuLv a hug schoolyard bullies arm a dexterous turn a bow a beautiful over the shoulder will schoolyard bullies fell to the ground, she patted the jade hand "hum blind you dog eye girl but taekwondo black belt! I fell to death, you slut! "
The schoolyard bullies grinned with pain, and his family flocked to Fluttershy when it looked bad. Of course, you can’t watch the feather pastor suffer and rush to help the two girls and the family fight.
Although Feather Pastor and Fluttershy have a little effort, after all, their fists are defeated by four hands, and the other side is also strong and strong. In a short time, Fluttershy and Feather Pastor are already in a bun, and the good girl doesn’t eat her eyes. Feather Pastor rushes to Fluttershy and winks, and they both flee in two different directions.
Who is one leng, but instead of chasing Fluttershy, they chased him in the direction of Feather Pastor, who secretly complained that he was always so unlucky!
She ran all the way down the street and knocked over many fruit and vegetable stalls to hide in a courtyard, but before the wall jumped into the courtyard, she saw a fierce rhubarb dog glaring at herself.
So LanYu Pastor gave up the idea.
Keep running. I am still an athlete in the 21st century, but I am not a marathon runner after all!