Is it him?

When Jia Sidao heard the little loli who was dressed up so unrestrainedly and exposed her little arms and legs, his smile remained unchanged, but his heart suddenly broke out.

They seem to recognize themselves?

"How about this brother come up to have a cup of tea?"

Since I recognize myself, it seems that today's convenience is still right. I originally wanted to pass the time casually and wait until the scratches on Shi Zhenxiang on my face disappeared before returning home, but now it seems that I have done it right.

Mo Ye clasped his fists at Jia Sidao and returned the greeting, pulling A Ruan toward the teahouse.

As for Lang Yin, who was already extremely nervous, when he heard the little girl say what he said, he almost collapsed on the ground without fear.

These two foreigners actually know Judge Jia Tong?

Fortunately, Jia Sidao's words gave him a glimmer of hope. It seemed that they only knew Judge Jia Tong, but Judge Jia Tong didn't know them. In this way, Judge Jia Tong was just a good match today.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed, Langyin sneaked away.

Although he would not care about him as a judge Jia Tong, the servant who was standing in front of him who was almost beaten up by him just now kept seeing that he looked wrong. The King of Hell is easy to mess with, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. It would be better to escape earlier.

So, when Jia Quaner, who had already had the intention to repair this rascal who was almost beating him, turned around and wanted to find Langyin, he realized that Langyin had already escaped with oil on his feet.

"You guy is running fast, and you will be killed next time I meet you!"

Jia Quan'er, who was vengeful, cursed a few resentments and hurriedly followed Mo Ye and Aruan into the teahouse.

"It's Judge Jia Tong!"

"It's the uncle!"

...

Among the pedestrians who were originally watching the fun, naturally some people recognized Jia Sidao.

It has to be said that in addition to adding a lot of attention to Jia Sidao, the Meng Gong case also made him famous in Lin'an City much better. At least, most people know that the soldiers in the front office, who were like wolves and tigers, were imprisoned by this uncle Jia.

When they saw that it was Jia Sidao, they bowed and bowed, and there were people who called various names.

Jia Sidao did not expect that so many people would know him, so he had to get up and hold his fists and greet him one by one.

There was no more excitement and the pedestrians dispersed.

The bustling Imperial Street in Lin'an City is still as noisy as ever.

"Mo Ye, Dali, I have met the uncle of the country. Thank you for your help from the uncle. Mo Ye and his sister are grateful!"

Mo Ye stood in front of Jia Sidao's table, bowed his fists and bowed deeply.

His ears were very sharp, and the person who had just watched the fun did not lower his voice, and even deliberately raised his voice to show that he recognized his uncle. So Mo Ye naturally heard it.

When Mo Ye heard this, he was even more surprised.

He never thought that if he just walked around the streets today, he would be rescued by the uncle of the Song Dynasty.

Of course it's rescue.

This is not Dali. Although Mo Ye knew that the strong man was trying to get into trouble, he had no choice. Although the Song people around him knew the inside story, they were not willing to lend a helping hand to him, a foreigner. After a long time of trouble, they only gathered more and more people, but they did not see the street patrol officers coming over.

Mo Ye asked himself that there was no problem with dealing with Ten Langyin. But this was not Dali. What's more, he came to the Song Dynasty to ask for help. If he hit the Song people at this time, who would know what chain reaction would be caused?

What's more, there were many people hiding in the crowd. They were supporting the strong man just now. Needless to think about it, Mo Ye knew that it was obviously a group of strong man responsible for framing the car. In order to send the letter of the country, he took out all the return money on his back to bribe the officials of the Liyuan Court. The pitiful money on him was really not enough to compensate the treasures of the strong man who said that he was the one who kept the house.

If it weren't for Jia Sidao, Mo Ye had already planned to compensate the strong man with his ancestral jade pendant and redeem it with silver in the future. This decision would be extremely difficult for him. You must know that the jade pill is not only a ancestral object, but also a token of proven his identity.

Fortunately, Jia Sidao appeared.

Jia Sidao solved a very difficult thing for him with only one of his followers, and he didn't even say a word. And looking at the strong man, he even felt a little bit like a disaster.

A Ruan stood beside Mo Ye and looked Jia Sidao up and down, and suddenly burst into laughter. Then she seemed to find something wrong and hurriedly covered her mouth. However, everyone could see that the big eyes that were crescent-shaped, and her body that were shaking and shaking. This little loli was laughing.

Jia Quaner, who was following along, had his eyes wide open.

Jia Sidao was a little embarrassed. He could naturally see that the little loli was looking at a certain part of his face. No, it was some places. But the scratches were too obvious, so he could not use a few pieces of white paper to stain it.

"A Ruan!"

Mo Ye naturally saw the scratches on Jia Sidao's face, but Aruan smiled like this in front of this great man who was obviously a royal relative. If he thought he was mocking him and caused a quarrel in his heart, Dali would be over.

In a state of great anxiety, Mo Ye glared at A Ruan and shouted in a deep voice.

"Apologize to the uncle!"

This was the first time A Ruan saw Mo Ye treating her with such a look. She was stunned at first, but was a little scared, and then her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Haha, no need to do this, no need to do this, this girl is still young and ignorant..."

Seeing this, Jia Sidao waved his hand quickly.

"A Ruan, I apologize to the uncle!"

Although A Ruan felt very wronged and Jia Sidao said it was okay, he still bowed to Jia Sidao as Mo Ye wanted and bowed deeply and said in a sweet voice. Then he stood up, his beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears.

Jia Sidao smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Mo, is Jia such a narrow-minded person? Jia naturally took the wound on his face and was ready to be laughed at by others. What's more, Jia's resistance to strike has always been very strong, so Brother Mo really doesn't have to do this?"

"Puchi!"

A Ruan, who was still in tears in her eyes, was immediately happy when she saw Jia Sidao pointing at her face and saying that she was very strong in resistance to strike.

She had never seen anyone say she was thick-skinned and said so calmly.

Mo Ye, who glared at A Ruan helplessly, was pushed back by A Ruan's face, could only smile and clasp his fists and said, "Mr. National Uncle, it's really... it's really... a huge number..."

Massive?

"Haha!" Jia Sidao was amused, "I am not a national uncle, Brother Mo should not call me like this. Jia's name is Sidao, and his name is Shixian. If Brother Mo doesn't dislike him, just call him Shixian. I really don't dare to be a national uncle."

Mo Ye looked at Jia Sidao, who was still as gentle as jade-like smile on his face, and was a little lost. He still remembered the shortened conversation with A Ruan that day.

"Aruan, what did you see?"

"A Ruan, I didn't see anything. I just saw... there was a sea behind him..."

"ocean?"
Chapter completed!