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Chapter 502 Xiaolu steals things with one hand

Chapter 502: Xiao Lu steals things with one hand

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaobao entered a shop selling dried groceries next to him. Wang Juan stood at the door and was stunned for a while. Zhang Xiaobao came out again and changed into a slightly larger man's clothes. He also had a burden on his shoulders.

The dates placed in the load in front, walnuts behind, and the shoes were also larger. Wang Juan didn't know how Zhang Xiaobao rubbed them on his face. They were darker than before, and there were wrinkles.

"Girl, let me buy dates? Although it's the dates from last year, they are sweet, they can eat them directly and soak them in water and steam them." Zhang Xiaobao walked to Wang Juan step by step along the ups and downs of the shoulder pole and asked, his voice changing. He felt that he was over 10 years old, unlike the original words, and he could still have a childish voice.

Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao in surprise and shook her head like a conditioned reflex.

"Forget it, I won't buy it, I'll sell dates, sweet dates, walnuts, broken walnuts when I knocked on it, and thin-skinned walnuts." Zhang Xiaobao stopped talking to Wang Juan, shouted, and quickly walked out for a distance to Junichiro Takeshita.

Wang Juan asked Junichiro to the side of the road, followed Zhang Xiaobao, and walked forward with a dozen steps away. She couldn't let Junichiro Takeshita recognize him.

Occasionally, I looked at Zhang Xiaobao's slightly hunched figure and his steady appearance when I walked, as if I had discovered a new world, muttering, "When did he know how to do this? I didn't even notice it after being together for so long."

Zhang Xiaobao didn't think about how Wang Juan was thinking and speeded up. He chased after Shunichiro Takeshita with shouts. He came behind him, but he didn't rush forward, but followed behind him, shouting from time to time, with loud and small sounds, giving people the feeling that they were sometimes far and sometimes near.

After walking for a while, a car came in front of me. It was not fast and was open-top. It was popular with this kind of car now. There was no complete shed. It was a translucent gauze that was supported to block the sun.

At this time, there were three people in the car, one big, two small, and three people were sitting in the car. The driver was catching the car and wrapped his whip around, looking leisurely.

The car approached little by little, and could not directly touch Junichiro Takeshita directly. He leaned against the other side. Zhang Xiaobao took two steps and came to the right side of Junichiro Takeshita, and was still shouting "Date, sweet dates". Then, as if he had just seen the car, he hurriedly pressed from Junichiro Takeshita's right to the left, and shouted at the car, "Walnuts, sell walnuts, thin-skinned walnuts, buy a few kilograms of walnuts for the child."

When others look at it, they think that the person selling walnuts and dried dates wants to buy it with the person in the car, but they don’t think so, but Junichiro Takeshita felt different. Zhang Xiaobao pressed the position in front of him, and the walnut basket behind him inevitably hung it. It was too late to stop, and he suddenly knocked the basket crookedly.

When the basket was tilted, Zhang Xiaobao had to move sideways and follow the force in order to prevent the shoulder pole from falling. The movement happened to touch Junichiro Takeshita. Now, the date basket in front was also tilted.

In just a short moment, what others saw was that the person selling walnuts and dates adjusted their bodies as quickly as possible. They reacted well, but there were still many dates and walnuts inside and rolled on the ground.

"Oh, my dates and walnuts, sorry, sorry." Zhang Xiaobao called out with heartache. The burden was still on his shoulders. He wanted to pick the dates and walnuts, but he felt it was not good, so he put a few steps on his clothes to Junichiro Takeshita and apologized repeatedly.

Junichiro Takeshita frowned, took two steps back, and sighed, "How did you walk? Just thinking about making money? Forget it."

After saying that, Junichiro Takeshita left.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't have time to sell to the people in the car. He put down his burden and picked walnuts and dates one by one. His hands were very fast, and people could tell at a glance that they often came into contact with what they were selling.

Put the walnuts you picked up and put them back, and put them on your body and you can't continue selling them, otherwise anyone would buy dates that were dirt.

Wang Juan stood ten steps behind and didn't move forward. He looked at Junichiro Takeshita who was still skilled in picking dates. He shook his head, "No wonder so many people were unable to catch you at the beginning. It was so vivid. Even the pupils and corners of his eyes can be adjusted. I can give you more time to dress up, so I can't recognize you in person."

At this time, a kind-hearted person also helped to pick it up. Zhang Xiaobao kept thanking him. He picked it up and said that he would stuff a handful of walnuts to the other party. After the other party accepted it, he turned around and continued to shout and walked towards the shop he had just come out.

When Zhang Xiaobao came out again, Wang Juan hurriedly approached and asked, "What do you feel?"

"Feeling? Well! I felt it. There is a lot of money inside. It is estimated to be 1,000 jin based on the feel. It can be about 121 to 123 pieces by thickness, and there is also an envelope, which is this."

Zhang Xiaobao replied to Wang Juan's words, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan opened his mouth in surprise, and did not answer the envelope, but pointed at Zhang Xiaobao, "You...you just...have you made out the things on him? Do you still know how much money is inside? Isn't this the legendary magic hand empty?"

"No, I don't practice. I'm not good at practicing. I'm not good at the chance. If there is any fun, he will watch the fun, so I don't have to bring all the envelopes. I've finished reading the written contents and returned them to him. But if I cut the envelope and only won the letter, he must have known that it was stolen. Now, he will doubt that he forgot to take it or drop it somewhere."

Zhang Xiaobao shook his head regretfully, and as soon as his hand passed the edge of the envelope, the envelope was neatly separated. Looking at the trace, you can tell that it was scratched by a sharp knife.

Wang Juan still didn't touch the envelope, but grabbed Zhang Xiaobao's hand that had just scratched the envelope, spread his fingers and looked carefully, then looked up and asked in confusion: "Where is the knife?"

"Put it away. Can the guy who eats can be seen by people at will? Don't look for it. In the sleeves, I'll show you the knife you put in other places, ah~!" Zhang Xiaobao stopped Wang Juan's movement, opened his mouth, and when his tongue moved inside, two thin blades appeared beside his mouth, one narrow or long, and the other wide or short.

Looking at the blade, Wang Juan nodded mutely, "When will you know this?"

"I've known this for a long time, but I've stole an ordinary person twice. At that time, I was short of money and hungry, so I stole some food to buy. I found several masters, but it was difficult to practice. My hands and mouth were cut countless times, and I could even use my toes to play. I want to learn from me to teach you."

Zhang Xiaobao's tongue stretched and shrank, and the blade disappeared again, without affecting his speech at all.

"If I don't learn, I will practice for me when I go home. I won't believe it, I can't find it."
Chapter completed!
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