After dinner, Zhou Xiaodu went out alone. Zhima didn't know what she was doing. He waited for her all night and never saw her come back.

He was idle and bored. Seeing that the weather was fine, he went to the street to get some fresh air and take a walk with his dog. During this time, Jie Zi was always kept in a cage and seldom came out to move around.

This place is prosperous, the streets are bustling with people, the sellers are shouting one after another, and there are many new things. The drug is a little excited, jumping around at the young man's feet, sticking out his tongue and being very happy.

There was a girl carrying a flower basket and followed him for a long distance.

Zhima turned around and looked at her with clear eyes, expressing doubts.

The girl was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, "I, I think your dog is very cute."

"Really?" The young man smiled brightly, "Do you want to touch it? It is very well-behaved and very close to you."

"Ah, is that okay?" After getting permission, the girl leaned over and touched two puppies, then took her hand back and started chatting seemingly casually, "From the accent, Xiao Lang is not a local?"

"Yes, I'm passing through here and staying for a few days." Zhima replied.

"Did you come alone?"

Zhima smiled and said, "I came here with my relatives and friends, but I was just bored at the moment. I went out for a walk and went out alone."

The girl took out three big red peonies from the basket and said, "I see that the young man is so kind and he is a visitor from out of town. I will give these flowers to the young man and your friends! They were just picked in the morning.

, it’s driving so well, look, there’s still water mist on it.”

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Zhima said, "I'd better buy it."

"No, no, it's just a few flowers, what's the point of being embarrassed? Look, I have a whole basket!" The flower girl smiled brightly and refused, "You make us locals stingy.

"

"Okay, thank you girl for the peonies." The young man pinched the three big red peonies on his fingertips and watched the flower girl slowly walk away. He could still hear her crisp cries in the distance.

Zi said: "The people here are so enthusiastic, aren't they?"

"Woof woof!"

"I wonder if Zhou Xiaodu will like it? I'll keep one and give him two." He muttered, sniffing the faint fragrance between the golden pistils.

The young man never thought that he had actually met this unfamiliar flower girl once.

In Qingshi Village, her beauty was haggard and the young man only glanced at her briefly, so she did not leave an impression.

It was even more impossible for him to imagine that many days after slaughtering the gangsters in Qingshi Village and opening the mountain gate, he would meet again somewhere with one of the women who fled down the mountain.

There is always a little bit of fate between people, just like a momentary flower blooming, although it is short-lived, it is extremely beautiful.

Sesame pinned the three red peony sticks to her waist, and led her dog brother in a good mood, continuing to stroll around. However, her good mood was soon interrupted.

The crowd was in confusion, and amidst the screams, a ferocious big black dog suddenly jumped out and tried to bite Jia Zi's neck like crazy. The little white dog was stunned.

Zhima took the potion into his arms and kicked the mad dog away.

The dog came fiercely and refused to give up. In his desperation, he kicked the big and crazy dog ​​hard, and kicked the crazy big dog away on the spot.

The black dog hit the wall and whined a few times before giving up and not daring to go crazy again. The owner of the black dog who was chasing after him saw this and was not happy about it.

He was a young man dressed richly, short and fat, with a mean face.

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare you hurt my dog! Do you know who I am? My father is..." He yelled and cursed, but when the young man turned around, he said:

He was startled by his appearance.

Even if Zhou Xiaodu puts old clothes on the son of luck and gives him a rough name, as long as he washes his face, he can still be dazzlingly beautiful with his face alone. This kind of rich but not demonic appearance is still worn by young people.

The youthful and childish temperament makes it particularly lovable.

People love beauty and will always be tolerant when it comes to appearance that pleases their eyes.

The evil young man's tone softened slightly, "My dog ​​is a good dog with a pure bloodline. It is not comparable to a little local dog like yours. If you don't lose money today, don't even think about leaving!"

Zhima comforted Jiezi in his arms, "It was obviously your dog that bit you madly first. I was defending myself! You didn't keep such a big and vicious dog on the leash and allowed it to attack like crazy in the crowd, and you bit back to take it.

Do I pay?"

"My dog ​​is very well-behaved and never bites! Why do I need a leash? It's just lively and wants to play with you. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. You even kicked it until its head was bleeding. Today

If you don't settle the bill, you can't even think about leaving!" The evil young man shouted, and several of his guards also surrounded Zhima in an aggressive manner.

Zhima suddenly became cold-faced, "I don't need money, but I need my life."

The evil young man rolled his eyes, put on a smile, and raised his hand to squeeze the young man's shoulder, "It's okay if you don't pay me. You and I can go home and play games for a while, and we'll pay you back."

Sesame was as disgusting as eating a fly. She grabbed his fat hand and twisted it hard, dislocating his wrist. "You fat pig, get away!"

He raised his foot and kicked the big belly, knocking him to the ground.

The evil young man was in great pain. He howled immediately and called the guards angrily, "What are you doing standing still?! Beat this evil beast to death! If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink fine wine as a penalty. You will die a poor man. Let me show you how powerful I am..."

"

The guards swarmed up and drew out their sticks to attack Zhima. Zhima put down the medicine, and the little guy cleverly slipped into a corner and hid.

The street suddenly became chaotic, pedestrians fled in all directions, leaving only a few people fighting fiercely.

Zhima didn't bring a knife today, but his hands and feet were nimble. He snatched the stick from one of the guards in three moves and danced like a charm. He didn't want to cause more trouble, so he restrained himself and just wanted to force them back.

The tall and powerful guards took turns taking turns in the battle. They never expected to be defeated, and they were a little hesitant. However, the master's anger could not be extinguished, and they did not dare to let him go, so they began to smash the surrounding objects, grabbing whatever they could.

Throw something away, blocking Sesame's path relentlessly.

"Bang!" As soon as a green carriage turned out of the street, a flying bench hit the roof of the carriage.

"What?" the person in the car asked.

The coachman replied: "Girl, there is a fight ahead. They are fighting very fiercely and throwing things everywhere. We have to take a detour."

"Oh?" A delicate white hand lifted the curtain, revealing an eye and looking at the situation ahead.

The woman's eyes narrowed and she sighed, "If we fight, we'll fight. How can we waste things? This is unethical. I need to give you some advice."

The coachman hurriedly stopped him and said, "Girl, you can't do it! These people are fighting to the death. It's too dangerous for you to go forward. We'd better leave quickly and stay out of other people's business!"

The woman said quietly: "This is not a trivial matter."

The damn one who was beaten was from her family!

There was a mess over there, with constant beatings and scoldings, and suddenly a clear female voice was heard, "Everyone, stop fighting, you are blocking the way."

The evil young man looked at me angrily, "Where did you come from, you stinky bitch? How dare you interfere in my business? Even if I take over this whole street, what can you do to me?!"

"Why is Mr. Lang so arrogant? As the saying goes, 'peace is the most important thing.' If there is any dispute, we can't put down our weapons and reconcile it politely?" the woman in the carriage said sweetly.

The evil young man raised his finger, "What the hell did you say..." The woman opened the curtains from the car and his eyes suddenly widened, "What the hell did you say... What did you say that makes sense! Girl, you are telling the truth.

That's right! Xiaosheng was too angry and acted inappropriately. I apologize to the girl here."

Not only him, but everyone else present was also stunned by this woman's appearance.

She wore a cinnabar-colored robe with wide sleeves, a chest-length shirt and skirt with tea white embroidery and red laces, and her cloud-like bun was decorated with pearls, making her look extremely gorgeous.

But looking at his face, he is elegant and refined, with the clearness of mist, rain, frost and snow, and his eyes are like a fairy dream in the cold world, which can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

To put it simply, it is like a fairy descending to earth.

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