Too lazy to think about it, Yi Ruchang scratched his cheek and asked the thing in her hand: "Girl, where did you get this thing?"

Facing Yi Ruchang's question, the owner of the hand smiled slightly, deliberately put it away and carried it behind his back.

Her little face was raised with a provocative expression, showing no fear of the shop owner in front of her.

Oh, the intention is indeed not simple.

Yi Ruchang looked her up and down and shook his head.

"So dirty."

Simple evaluation.

Anyway, the other party is trying to show off.

When the other party heard this comment, he was not angry. He raised his chin and pointed at his hair: "You are also messy."

They were evenly matched, so it was considered a greeting.

Oh, come to my store and have this attitude, little girl is not simple.

Yi Ruchang took a closer look. This girl didn't look like a mountain spirit or a ghost. She was a human being just like him.

But the strange thing is that the little girl's magic power is so pure that there are flaws everywhere. It seems quite difficult to say where to start.

Illusion, physical skills, formations? I can't tell her path at all.

But one thing is that the little girl's face can be said to be quite upright, and her style of speaking and doing things is too straightforward. Combined with the toothpick's divination, Yi Ruchang rarely has a bad premonition...

Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

Yi Ruchang skillfully squeezed out a "kind yet majestic" smile, pointed to the thread in the little girl's hand, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, be good, this kite string you picked up belongs to your uncle.

Can it be returned to my uncle if it belongs to an old man’s friend?

I’ll exchange it for you with noodle soup!”

Yes, this belongs to Professor Shang. I saw it once last time. It should be Professor Shang’s ancestor. This is like the judge’s pen being taken away from him. Isn’t this very disturbing?

So it stands to reason that if the little girl takes Professor Shang's kite string, the old man will have no kite to fly.

As a kind person, we must respect the old and love the young and help the elderly realize their good wishes of spending their old age peacefully. How can an old man who loves kites lose his favorite kite string?

So, for the reward that the college promised me, oh, it’s not that I’m that kind of person, I mean, for Professor Shang’s happiness in his later years, I’d better help him get it back.

Hearing this, the girl immediately showed a satisfied smile, which was a kind of pride that she must win in her bones.

She raised her head and said word by word: "Ning Ning won this. If you want chicken coop, then have a fight with Ning Ning!"

"Oh, then you can take it." After saying that, Yi Rucheng walked in and ignored her.

"..."

There was a touch of embarrassment in the air.

She never expected it to end like this. The girl was so stunned that she couldn't close her mouth. She almost didn't hold the kite string that was still flowing with spiritual power in her hand.

It seems like it shouldn't be like this. Every time I reach this stage, shouldn't the other party start educating me and tell me that I must return the things to the owner, or start sarcastic, or prepare for a sneak attack?

What kind of option is "no more"? It's out of line...

"Don't..." The girl felt a little disappointed and helpless for a moment.

Yi Ruchang turned around and shook his head.

I have already begun to think in my mind: It's okay to call me a chicken coop, but don't I, Yi Rushang, have no dignity?

You said that today’s children are so rude, and parents don’t know how to teach them. In our era, saying “nuisance” meant breaking a feather duster in the house, how painful it was.

The girl standing there saw Yi Ruchang suddenly touching her butt for some reason.

Although he was puzzled, after remembering what he was here for, he quickly adjusted his emotions and quickly regained his composure.

The girl put one hand on her hips and pointed at Yi Ruchang, who was about to go back to hold the table. She yelled: "Jiwotou, stop here!"

Yi Ruchang curled his lips as he glanced sideways at the girl behind him.

Jiwotou, are you calling me?

There is a big contrast between the protagonist's appearance and his heart. This is a common setting in literary comics and other works.

When a protagonist is a lazy chicken coop with bangs covering his eyes, you don't have to wonder if he is a master, he must be!

As the protagonist, Yi Ruchang, I can't break this rule. This is all due to Xiao Cai himself, who has no creativity.

Look at me, I never have the baggage of being a protagonist, I just accept whatever I have.

So I had no money to spend, no food to eat, and I was lazy and a little bit poor. I was ok. Of course, this also had a sequelae, that is, I was too lazy to compete with others, including my ability to talk.

Young man, look at my indifferent back, don’t you still understand why I am the protagonist?

The girl couldn't hear the words that Yi Ruchang was whining in her heart. She only saw that the chicken coop shop owner, after hearing her request, was still leisurely helping the table that had been knocked aside, completely ignoring her.

meaning.

What, are all middle-aged otakus today so rude?

In my family, my dad would kick someone like this into the street!

The girl became a little anxious for a moment. She casually picked up the broom that Yi Ruchang had placed at the door and rushed to him in two steps.

Yes, two steps.

What a fast movement!

Yi Ruchang turned his head sideways, feeling that the wind rushing from the door could be felt on his face, but there was only the sound of the wind, but no shadow.

Not bad, he has some skills.

It's just that she is still a child after all.

Yi Ruchang took advantage of the situation and twisted lightly to block his body behind the broken table. At the same time, he stretched out one foot.

Young people, don't be crazy.

He was about to trip her up, but when he raised his head to meet the girl who was eating shit, he discovered that the girl was no longer where he expected!

Is her speed faster than she expected?

It seems that I really underestimated this little girl too much. Even I can't tell how much I underestimated.

"..."

The toothpick fortune telling just now flashed through the Jiwotou shop owner's mind.

Gu hexagram.

It means the worm of bad things, corruption, decay, temptation, and deception.

According to the direction of the hexagram, this girl is in a very dangerous situation. But when she will be out of danger, she probably needs the help of noble people. Naturally, the danger will be turned into good luck, and it will be beneficial to her family.

Just considering the current situation, Yi Ruchang just wanted to shake his head.

What does it mean to be noble? The little girl is amazing! With a broomstick, you can beat a middle-aged otaku to the point where he hides behind the table. Do you still need noble people? You should be the one who needs to escape from danger!

It seems that I, Yi Ruchang, need some protein, otherwise my brain will be twitching and I won't even be able to tell fortunes.

A slight shadow flickered from the corner of his left eye, and Yi Ruchang caught her direction.

Fortunately, there are still traces to follow.

Yi Ruchang finally showed a smile, and still had time to mutter: "Oh, my little sister's movements are still..."

But he just moved his mouth, and before he could say the word "so fast" or even blink, the "little sister" raised her broom and came straight towards him like a tiger.

Before the shop owner could say "Ah", his body had already flown directly to the tank in the backyard.
Chapter completed!