468. Chapter 468 The girl Huang Rong comes to the Song Dynasty!
"Pooh,"
Although the store owner is a businessman, he is not slow in his actions.
Huang Rong couldn't help being shocked when she heard this, and subconsciously protected her chest.
He saw the young man in front of him who had been hit by him but didn't move at all.
"Can't catch it, hehe!"
"Why do you want to be so kind as to pay for my buns?"
"Need not,"
She is quite confident in her disguise.
"girl,"
But she was angry that the other party blocked her way and let her "hard-earned" buns go to waste!
As he said this, he motioned the little beggar to look behind him with his eyes.
"You little beggar, do you have money to buy buns?"
"Stealed my steamed buns and broke my cage of meat buns,"
"Of course it's a big meat stuffed one, it's twenty cents a piece!"
Originally when he met Huang Rong.
It does have a bit of Xiaodongxie flavor.
As he said this, the shopkeeper of the bun shop raised his thick arm, ready to strike.
But the little beggar, relying on his small stature, looked like a swimming fish among the crowd, extremely nimble.
As soon as he turned around, he collided directly with a pedestrian on the side.
But now.
The little beggar must also be amazed that the other person has given birth to a good skin.
"Run?"
Huang Rong, who was dressed as a little beggar in front of her, also looked at Xiao Yun warily and couldn't help but said.
"Who told you to look down on others before?"
"Shopkeeper,"
"Not only did I not know how to apologize and apologize for my fault, but I also didn't know how to help me up."
A somewhat pleasant voice also suddenly sounded.
Instead, he smiled, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth, but they were completely out of proportion with his whole body.
"Don't you have any special hobbies?"
The eyes are dark and very lively.
But the next second.
Suddenly.
"How much does a cage of steamed buns cost? I'll pay for this... little brother!"
"If I don't arrest you and go to see the magistrate, let the county magistrate give you dozens of blows!"
"You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Dressed like a little beggar, anyone who sees him can't help but retreat three feet away.
He also knows that even if such a little beggar is arrested and brought before the official, he will not be able to get back the money for a cage of steamed buns.
He just put a long distance away from the shopkeeper, and even turned his head to make a face at the shopkeeper.
"You little beggar have a bad heart, don't you?"
The little beggar was also confident and showed no signs of weakness.
The moment he saw the other person, Xiao Yun recognized Huang Rong.
can only say.
The shopkeeper couldn't help but turn his head, look in the direction where he was speaking, and spoke subconsciously.
"I will definitely not take fancy to an ordinary little beggar."
If that's the case, forget it.
good!
"You..."
"Go! Go! Go,"
Since Xiao Yun is willing to compensate for his losses, the Baozi Pu shop owner is naturally happy to put the matter to rest!
The little beggar in front of me is Huang Rong, a girl from the Condor Shooting Period.
On Xiao Yun's side, when he saw the little beggar in front of him, he pinched his waist and looked at him angrily.
And when he heard that someone was willing to pay, the shop owner couldn't help but turn from anger to joy.
He had just run away from home on Peach Blossom Island and had not yet met Guo Jing.
And then the shopkeeper of the bun shop left.
at this time.
"Just compensate yourself to me!"
But they saw that the shopkeeper of the bun shop was panting and came to the two of them, and slapped the little beggar in front of them.
"You actually have plans for a dirty little beggar?"
Why did Xiao Yun reveal his identity just after he ran away from home?
But the little beggar also took out two hot big buns from the steamer like lightning, stuffed them into his arms, turned around and ran away.
"What do you think?"
"Huang Yaoshi is not qualified to ask me to do these things!"
Xiao Yun also said quietly.
After thinking about it, there are not many Menghua records and they are from the Song Dynasty, so I might as well collect the Condors. After filling in the pits, this month is almost over. I need to rest for a while. I am mentally exhausted.