Dreams are full, reality is skinny.

Let’s not talk about whether the Eagle is willing or not. Even if they agree, if both parties are too far away and the Eagle’s flying speed, the food will probably be rotten.

If you think too much about things that are meaningless, it is simply a waste of life. Just like to decisively stop the delusions in your mind and face reality.

It is rare to come to a different world. Fang Bi must have to take all the opportunities or treasures he can take.

If it weren't for being too far from the capital of Jin Kingdom, I wouldn't know where Guo Jing was now, so he would have gone to the royal palace to find the red viper that can relieve all kinds of poisons.

This medicinal snake cultivated by Liang Ziweng spent all his thoughts not only to drink snake blood, but also to increase deep internal strength.

Who drinks it or not, why should I leave it to Guo Jing?

What is more embarrassing now is that if the snake ran over and the snake would have been bitten to death, it would have been a waste of time for him to go there.

He was suffering from blood loss. He might as well eat two more snake galls in the mountains when he had this time.

The last time I saw Hong Qigong, Fang Bi didn't dare to ask about Guo Jing and Huang Rong, for fear that Hong Qigong would tell what he said wrongly.

There are still many good things in this world, just for a piece of news, and it is not worth taking risks.

Although plans always have accidents at the critical moment, Fang Bi never does anything without his brain.

I dare not say how high my intelligence is, but it is definitely enough.

Especially when considering how to avenge yourself, Fang Bi's thinking ability will rise sharply.

The Qin family's grandson moved out of here, and Fang Bu and Li Mochou were not familiar with other families, so they had to go to Xiangyang City to solve the problem of eating.

As for the wanted order, Fang Bi just wants to hehe.

If someone can catch his head with this portrait, Fang Yi will wash his hair upside down on the spot.

In Xiangyang City,

The streets are crisscrossed, the market is prosperous, and the crowds of people show the scene of the city.

Unfortunately, the geographical location of Xiangyang is destined, and the city will not last long.

For safety reasons, Fang Bi wore a hat and Li Mochou covered her veil. Both of them changed into inconspicuous dresses and walked in the crowd.

But troubles never disappear because of human will. As soon as they sneak into the city, they were stopped.

To be precise, Fang Bi was stopped.

"Brother, do you want a book? There are paintings inside!"

A middle-aged man wearing coarse cloth clothes stopped Ding Chengxi with a vulgar expression, and the cloth bag on his chest revealed the corners of several books.

"Hiss, there are so many people on the street, you just stop me. You see people so accurately. Bah, what do you mean?" Fang Bi said with a righteousness, and his face said that I am a gentleman.

The man smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong with this, these are all the Four Books and Five Classics. I see that the little brother is elegant and has an extraordinary appearance. He must be a scholar, so he stopped you."

Although I really want to ask, which scholar has ever seen a scholar who wears a hat and dresses up so wisely, given that the first two adjectives are so appropriate, he can still take care of the business of the book dealer.

"Well, since that's the case, let's take a look first."

I picked up a book and flipped it out, and Fang Bu’s facial features were entangled.

That's it?

What do you think it is? At best, this kind of thing is sold with no key details?

It’s really a shame for a book dealer. I remember the book I bought back then... ahem.

Only then did I remember that Liu Xuande, who had no high standards in the Southern Song Dynasty, Fang Bi suddenly lost interest and closed the book and threw it back casually.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Fang Bu was about to turn around and walk away. He felt a pity that if it were hundreds of years later, the strange book of Lanling XX would have been published.

The man hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you are not satisfied with these things. I have other better ones, little brother!"

Fang Bu pointed to Li Mochou, who was buying cakes not far away: "Do you think your book is better than her?"

Although his face was covered, his bright eyes and slim figure were not ordinary women at a glance.

With this level of accompanying you, what are you trying to do just now?

The book dealer turned dark and turned away. He was the most important sight in their industry. He could quickly run away when he saw that the situation was not good.

He could be sure that Fang Bu's three-point disdain, three-point joy and four-point vanity were not pretending.

When he had a beauties around him, he was in this state. Unfortunately, luck would have made people feel bad, otherwise he would not have been alone now

Alas, the past is unbearable to look back on!

(o_O?)

Hum? Why are you still feeling depressed?

I don’t understand what young years the book vendor in front of me remembered. I can only read the word "virtuous" from his hurriedly leaving.

"I'm a story-filled person again, which makes me want to return the money to him!"

After weighing the purse in his hand, Fang Bi raised the corner of his mouth and added a meal today!

It’s not that Fang Bu and Bai Zhantang were too close to each other and were infected with bad habits, but that the book dealer stole his wallet when he left just now. Don’t blame him for being too tit for tooth.

If the world had not changed and without the official uniform, Fang Su would not have even given a cheap wallet.

As for whether the exchange would be a loss, Fang Bu said that the gold and silver obtained from entering the mansion last night had been handed over to Li Mochou for safekeeping, trying to transfer the fortune and it was so heartbroken.

After all, recharge is risky, so be cautious when lottery draws.

As for Fang Bu’s own money, haha, where did he get his own money!

In the deep alley, the book dealer showed joy and took out his newly obtained purse: "Haha, I'm a fool who just left the house. I'll make another profit today, uncle."

"Hmm? Why is it a stone? Bah, bad luck!"

"Hmm? Where is my money?"

The small business is indeed not profitable, and the book dealer's wallet proves this. After counting it three times, it only costs a few taels of silver.

"Bah! You can learn to be a thief if you don't have money. If you are caught, you won't even have enough money to buy your life!"

He whispered disdainfully, Fang Bi couldn't help but recall the days when he wore the Six Door Official Uniforms.

He walked on the street with a swagger, stretched out his hand at the little thief without any background, and took the initiative to give money without saying anything.

Don’t ask why you only bully those who have no background. Ask is that reality is inherently unfair.

It’s broken, and the identity of an ordinary person is starting to get a little tired of it. I want to show off!

Or, find a way to get a good deal?

Fang Bi thinks this idea is good. Although this is the background of martial arts, the Jianghu is the protagonist of the wonderful story. The court is corrupt and incompetent, and it has been a good life in just a few years.

In this state, it is indeed not a good idea to label your name as an official government official, which is equivalent to joining the national army for 49.

But who said he was going to get a big shot?

Put a circle of beards, draw two scars, and a small trumpet will be brand new.

Then you will be an official during the day and a thief at night, double happiness and perfection.

He had not done this in the years he had caught the thief. He disguised himself as he found out the news and followed the thief to wait for an opportunity to beat him up.

Of course, women's clothing has never been seen before, and this is his last persistence!
Chapter completed!