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Chapter 2 Sweet Potato Head Catching(1/2)

The beads of sweat as big as beans began to slide down the peddler's face, and the air seemed to be still, no one spoke, and he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

A whisper!

The peddler suddenly shouted loudly, and his hands suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction. The straight and hard spoon was slowly bent in his hands.

People exclaimed in surprise.

The peddler stared at the spoon with his eyes suddenly and kept mumbling. The veins on his forehead were leaping, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

And the spoon was initially curved a little, but finally it was almost folded to a right angle!

He closed his eyes slowly until he couldn't fold it anymore.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded.

"The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, I will spare you, so let's go."

The light of the brazier gradually faded, his expression slowly stretched out, and the spoon gradually stood up in his hands.

"Sir, sir..." the housekeeper asked hesitantly: "How is there really dirty things?"

"It's okay." He spoke again, and the peddler's voice had returned to his original gentleness.

He put the spoon on the table casually, and some people who were tempted to pick it up, looked at it again and again.

The spoon was smooth and shiny, without any trace of damage. I broke it again, and it was really hard and erect, and it couldn't be beaten at all.

The housekeeper spoke again, "Sir..."

The peddler raised his hand and stopped his words, and said tiredly: "Before going to bed, you need to stroke the child's arms, stroke it from the palm of your hand up to your wrist. You should keep scolding and driving away evil spirits, warming up the yang energy, and you will be cured in three days."

The housekeeper was about to thank him, but everyone stepped forward to surround the peddler, begging him to see his fortune.

The peddler was breathing slightly when he spoke, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, which seemed to be very tired. He said bluntly that he had exhausted his energy and could no longer attract immortals, and he had to hurry up if he had important things.

The corners of the girl's lips were slightly raised, and she smiled faintly, then quietly retreated.

When she passed by the man in white, she just gave a wink, then opened the door and walked out.

The old door closed gently behind him, and the man's pale face became colder and colder, but he still walked slowly in tacit understanding and stood quietly in a corner.

On the other side, the peddler collected the money, packed his bags, and hurried out of the house.

Everyone was unwilling to accept it and wanted to follow him. Lao Ba closed the wooden door and stopped him in front of the door and said with a smile: "I am tired when I see the peddler Li. It seems that there is something urgent, so don't bother me."

Some people were still unwilling to accept it and forced to push the door open.

Outside the house, there were only huge snowflakes floating in the white wilderness, and there was no one in the shadow of the person, which was particularly quiet and quiet.

"It's so amazing!" someone pointed outside and shouted, "Look, after just a few words, the peddler disappeared, and there were no new footprints on the ground!"

Everyone looked closely and found that most of the previous footprints were covered with fresh snow, but no fresh footprints appeared.

Lao Ba was also stunned. After a while, he stepped forward and closed the door. He turned around and said to everyone mysteriously: "Let's go back to the house quickly, don't alarm the immortal spirit of the gods."

Everyone walked back one after another, only the man in white looked at the door quietly without saying a word.

After a while, the crowd calmed down, and he slowly left the restaurant. After leaving the door, he did not walk down the wooden stairs, but turned around and walked around to the west side of Fangshan.

The girl in a straw raincoat stood there.

She was holding a purse in her hand and was looking up at the woods in the distance.

Seeing the man coming, she pointed to the short fence beside her and snorted coldly, "Looking at a person as thin as a scholar, she runs faster than a rabbit."

"Why, I haven't taken action this time?" The man followed and saw a line of messy footprints passing through the fence wall and finally disappeared in the depths of the dense forest.

"I didn't steal this time." The girl stuffed the silver into her arms, and a smug look in her bright eyes, "I just used some tricks!"

The man turned around and walked down the steps. The girl hurriedly followed and leaned closer and asked, "Are you curious about how I did it?"

"Curious." He strode without looking back.

"Then you don't ask?"

"No need to ask, you will say it."

"cut."

The girl glanced at him disgustedly. She annoyed him the most cold-hearted appearance.

She is Yunxi.

His previous life was named Yun Xi, and he was a young man from the underworld in the 21st century.

As the eldest sister, she speaks naturally and frankly. She is not only impatient with the man's literary words, but also can't stand his cold style.

Just because of an absurd bet, I traveled to this Ming Dynasty girl.

The young girl's father was found to be unknown and important evidence of the attack case and offended Emperor Wanli's favorite Concubine Zheng, who was the most beloved Concubine Zheng. When the threat of bribery was fruitless, Concubine Zheng and his relatives instructed the Jinyiwei to secretly slaughter the whole family.

Fortunately, Yun's father's sworn brother Li Zhuan made some arrangements in advance and escaped from the brother and sister.

Since then, the brother and sister have taken a letter from Teng County to join thousands of miles to find the position of a minor official in the punishment room.

Unfortunately, shortly after leaving the capital, the brother and sister were caught up by secret killers and forced to jump into the deep cliff and ravine. The sister was killed on the spot.

And she traveled through time at this time, changed her original name - Yun Xi, and survived instead of Yun's daughter - Yun Xi.

The man in front of him was wearing a white silk gown and a white cloak with a cloak on his face, which was her twin brother.

The surname is Yun and the name is Xiuzhu, and the word is Nan, and he is known as Yunnan.

Yunxi’s evaluation of him - he is cold-hearted and cold-faced, so poor and noble!

Even though I have no food to eat, I still think about what to shine on my family; if I am poor, I will be able to protect myself; if I am prosperous, I will help the world, establish my mind for the world and live for the people, inherit my unique knowledge for the past saints, and open peace for all generations.

Her ears were called into pieces.

In her opinion, people who can't even support themselves and want to save the universe are just cowards who pretend to be inferior on the outside and incompetent on the inside, and can only fantasize!

Give a ready-made example.

Along the way, they had no sedan chairs, no cars, no mules or horses, so it was fine; the key was not only without cement or bricks on the road, but the ruts under the snow were also very bumpy, and they tripped her many times.

After thousands of miles of road, Yunxi felt that his tender feet were soaked in calluses, he could just take them out of amputation.

The guy in front was all focused on clarifying the ambitions of the Ming Dynasty's Criminal Prison in one fell swoop, but the reality was that he couldn't even buy a pair of thicker shoes.

Now, his noble style is coming again.

Yunxi wrinkled his nose, ignored him, took out two things from his sleeves, and held them excitedly in front of him. "I expected this scammer to stop when he met. So he blocked the door in advance. As soon as he went out, he was intercepted by me, and pulled him to the back of Fangshan, and took out his props."

"Why, you can also make tricks?"

"No," Yunxi curled his lips regretfully, "What a pity, I didn't learn more skills in my previous life."

Why didn’t she learn any special skills in her previous life?

Not to mention the skills of the Agent Agents of the World, they just change tricks, learn medicine, and have some common sense in psychology. The most time to do cooking is OK!

Although she had not traveled to a superficial dynasty, the pitiful historical knowledge she knew was useless in reality.

The reality is that in ancient times, she didn't even say anything, and she almost made people think of it as a lunatic several times.

Oh, no, there was no saying in ancient times that there was a mental illness. In ancient times, it was said that the energy concealed the heart.

Nowadays, when you travel through time, you have to have plug-ins without plug-ins, and you have to have a halo without halo, and you are running around like a beggar. It is so miserable.

She shook her head vigorously, dispelling her mind's random thoughts, "But I remember one detail!"

As she said that, she held a spoon in one hand and a half spoon handle in the other, and gestured together, "The spoon handle is always in his palm. We can only see the movement of both ends of the spoon, not the whole body. So, when I took out a spoon and a half from his sleeve, I understood it all."

The more Yunxi speaks, the more proud he becomes.

Yunnan's eyes lit up and he praised softly: "It's so simple."

"I assumed that someone had sent someone to stare at his accomplice Lao Ba in the room, and forced himself to send him to the office. He was so scared that he ignored everything. He took out the silver and ran away quickly." She put the spoon back on her cuffs, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a cold look: "He must have a criminal record, otherwise with his ability, he would not have been dealt with so quickly." As she said that, she felt relieved, laughed, and said: "But care about him, in short, the silver is obtained!"

Yunnan stopped and looked at Yunxi with a cold face: "The blackmail liar is also blackmail. Remember, you made a wish!"

Yunxi slapped his head and said with some annoyance: "I forgot that this is Tengyi. You can get rid of other places. If you catch a scammer and send it to the yamen, you can still use it as our stepping stone. After all, your recommendation letter is not very reliable!"

Yunnan's mouth twitched slightly. Such a semi-common and half-ancient language conversation was really uncomfortable no matter how you listened to it.

Yunxi naturally knew what he was thinking.

She tilted her nose and said indifferently: "If I hadn't cared about the reputation of the Yun family, I would have done my best to keep the money on him, so I wouldn't have to spend so much time. I'm already trying to change it. The old saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. The prodigal son will be more merit than you who keeps eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha!"

Before they knew it, they had already gone a long way.

The snow also stopped inadvertently. The sun passed through the clouds and shot out a few dazzling lights, pouring on the white earth, reflecting the bright light.

Not far ahead, a sparse thatched hut appeared. In the chimneys that emerged from the snow-colored roof, there was smoke rising from the sky.

Yunxi asked happily: "Is that Tengyi?"

"It should be."

Yunxi was about to scream excitedly, but he saw Yunnan suddenly sternly gaze, and his voice became extremely cold, "There is a murder."

"Is someone dead?" Yun Xi looked at the village in confusion, and suddenly a strange light shone in his eyes.

"That ghost may be still here, hurry up! Don't let them run away!" She threw the straw raincoat on Yunnan, staggering forward regardless of her fatigue.
To be continued...
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