The so-called instinct is a state of abandoning all worldly morality, shame and reason, and allowing it to be dominated by the impulses of the nature of species.

For example, babies want to eat when they are hungry and want to drink when they are thirsty.

The adult world is restrained, prejudiced, and shamed against instincts, at least most of them.

It is often opposite to reason and morality.

For example, sex, the urge to see a person trying to suck him, and possessiveness.

When a person's instinct is fully released and he has unparalleled power of action, the scene will be more chaotic.

...

Three streets away.

"Sell candied haws, sell candied haws~"

"Sweet and sour candied haws~"

“…”

A savvy hawk-like haws stood at the intersection and yelled at a loud sale.

Occasionally, someone comes forward, and after having sex, he looks embarrassed or disgusted, but he can always buy one or two strings before leaving.

The hawker seems to have magical trading magic.

"How to sell candied haws?" A white-haired old man leading a young child walked forward.

The vendor quickly glanced at the old man and the young man and smiled and said, "Sheng Hui, a string of seven cents, how many strings do you want?"

"Seven articles?"

The old man frowned slightly, looked at the candied haws on the grass handle, and said, "You are so honey-free, mixed with peach gum. Hawthorn is too thin and it is a core, so it is expensive."

"Oh, you're a person with vision."

The vendor bowed his hand and said with a smile: "The price of honey has risen, and it is really difficult for me to buy and sell this small book. In this way, I will count you as a bunch of five cents, how about it?"

"Seven texts, two strings." The old man stretched out his two fingers.

"Okay, two strings are just two strings, you can get it." The vendor pretended to hesitate for a moment, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to agree.

A string of candied haws was handed out, and the seven-cent copper coins were collected, and the transaction was cleared. The vendor smiled.

In the business of buying and selling, the goods are cheaper, and the rest depends on the people who can earn a lot, and the focus is on their eyesight.

If you ask for the price, you can't leave the empty space.

"Sell candied haws, sell candied haws~"

"Sweet and sour candied haws~"

The vendor yelled again.

Soon, Qin He ran over from a distance with a bunch of clothes in his arms, staring at the candied haws with his eyes glowing.

When the vendor saw that it was Qin He, his eyes also emitted light.

Old customer!

Then he pointed to the candied haws and said, "You are here today. This time, it's authentic candied haws, authentic honey, and authentic hawthorns. There is only a little inventory. If you miss it, you will have to wait for a long time. It's delicious and not expensive. If you buy more, you can be cheap."

Qin He's eyes moved away from the candied haws, tilted his head and looked at the vendor, stuffed the clothes in his arms to the vendor, and then...

"Swoosh!"

He actually took his grass handle and rode his way out!

“Hey o_o???”

The vendor couldn't do it in an instant.

He hasn't encountered this situation since he was in charge of this business ten years ago.

"You bastard, robbery! ~ robbery~"

The vendor who reacted was yelling and chasing him.

But how could he catch up with Qin He? He lost his trace after a few steps.

I looked down at the arms, and saw that it was full of women's clothes. I touched and sniffed, and there was also the smell of powder and body temperature.

I don't know how it came about.

"Bastard, who is that!"

After cursing for a few more words, he wandered for a while, and the vendor had to turn his eyes back to these clothes again.

I thought about going to the pawn shop to see it. It was all silk clothes, and maybe it was worth a little money.

"Who are you scolding?"

At this moment, a hunchbacked teenager stopped in front of him.

The vendor was angry and said, "Who do you care about me? I didn't scold you~"

The boy Luoguo looked indignant and kicked him to the ground with one kick, pointing at him and saying, "Don't talk, I'll beat you up when you talk again!"

The vendor hurriedly covered his mouth and didn't dare to open his mouth, good guy.

It's not ordinary people to see how fast you are.

The hunchback is like a tough character in the world.

I just looked at my face and didn't know where it came out.

Seeing that he was timid, the boy Luoguo looked around and ran away.

The vendor stood up, the cowardly color on his face gradually disappeared, he gritted his teeth, and then pointed to the direction where the boy Luoguo disappeared and started cursing: "Bitch, you are scolding me, bastard!"

"You all have bastards!"

“…”

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound of dense footsteps coming close behind me.

The vendor turned around and was shocked.

A group of people rushed towards him with murderous intent, and the leader held a kitchen knife with a ferocious expression.

It was the big turtle man from Yihongyuan and Cai Sandao.

Cai Sandao glanced at the clothes in the vendor's arms, stopped, grabbed his collar and picked it up, and asked angrily: "Where did the clothes come from?"

The vendor was almost urinating and said tremblingly: "Master Cai, misunderstanding is that someone stole my goods just now and forced the clothes to me."

As a regular customer in Yihongyuan, when he saw Cai Sandao, the vendor immediately understood where these clothes came from.

What a good guy, a tasteless pervert!

Not only robbery, but also stealing, but also being a magnificent Feiyu Guard Officer, can you be more shameful?

"False him!"

Cai Sandao's response was only two words.

Death crime can be avoided, but living crime can't be escaped. I would rather be beaten than let go.

With a greeting, the guards of Yihongyuan rushed up and beat him up.

After waiting for a group of people to leave, the vendor was left with only "humph" left on the ground.

The silk clothes in his arms were also stolen.

"Bastard~"

The vendor twitched and cursed again, wanting to cry without tears.

I clearly read the almanac when I went out.

In Jingzhe, spring plowing, it is advisable to sow seeds and open the market.

How could it be so unlucky?

...

This side of Qinhe.

Carry the grass handle and eat it while running, the authentic candied haws with hawthorn flavor.

It's rare to enjoy.

The sugar is not very sweet, it seems to be mixed with something.

Also, this face has its own street clearing effect. Once it is recognized, there will be another chaos.

But for instinct, it doesn't matter.
Chapter completed!