"Big Brother!" Several people hurriedly rounded up to please.
"Brother, we found a few fat sheep, so we can start slaughtering them when the big brother comes."
One of the casual cultivators spoke and pointed to the front: "Look, big brother, the three boys in front have bought a lot of things along the way, and the spar is as if it can't be done. We guessed. There must be something more valuable on them, and there is no adult to protect them. Picking them to start will definitely make a lot of money!"
Jin Yi Sanxiu was holding a toothpick diagonally in his mouth. When he was thinking about something, he heard the man under his hand say so, and looked forward. When he saw the three children, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Brother, let's introduce them into the front alley! These few fat sheep can't run away." The man next to him did not see his slightly changed face, and stared greedily at the three in front. The child said, "If it weren't for the trouble of selling the three little ghosts, I really want to put a sack on and sell them."
"Sell your head!" The Jinyi Sanxiu cursed, and he stretched out his hand and patted the Sanxiu head: "You want to kill yourself, don't pull me!"
"Eldest, eldest brother, what's the matter? Can't you attack them? Then it's just three children..." The man was slapped on the head, but he didn't dare to fight back, just lowered his head and took a step back.
"When I went to eat earlier, I saw that the larger of the three children in front was the peak of the Golden Core, and he beat an inner disciple of the Tianyang Sect to the ground. You dare to go with He did it? Didn't you look for death? Also, when I came here just now, I heard someone on the street saying that a Tianyang Sect inner disciple died on West Street."
As Na Jinyi Sanxiu said, with a touch of deep thought in his eyes, he looked at the three children who were drifting away, and said, "These three children must be some kind of big sect or the children of a big family, and they are secretly protected. You go up and grab them? What is that not to die?"
Hearing this, the few casual cultivators were frightened and sweated, their palms felt cold, and they slapped their chests straight: "It's dangerous. If it weren't for the eldest brother, I'm afraid they have to confess here."
Hao'er in front continued walking with his younger brother and sister. After walking a distance, he glanced back and saw that there were a few casual cultivators standing there looking at them, but did not follow them. Seeing this, he He ignored them, but took them to buy things again.
Near noon, the three of them came to the teahouse and found their master at the window on the second floor of the teahouse.
"Master, we're back!" Yueer trot over joyfully, narrowed her eyes, and said: "I also bought something for the master, Master, you quickly try it, this mung bean cake is delicious!" Take out a pastry from the space, open it, and place it in front of him.
Qingdi glanced at the three of them and asked: "Is everything you bought?" His eyes fell on the little girl's bandaged hand, seemingly.
"Well, they are all ready." Hao'er and Mu Chen responded at the same time.
"Why does Xiao Qi smell of wine? But what happened?" He asked unhurriedly, picking up a piece of pastry and eating.
"I didn't take good care of her, and caused her to be knocked down. The spirit wine splashed all over and cut the back of her hand." Hao'er lowered her head and said.