Luo Renqi's teeth were itchy.

But he didn't try again. He was not three years old. It was too much of a loss when he competed with such a little kid in public.

From a long-term perspective, you will always fall into my hands.

Luo Ren remained calm and silenced, was timid and tolerant, and even more protected Muye.

Not far away, Yanhongsha stopped in front of an Indian-style store and excitedly urged Mu Dai: "Come on, come on."

She was dazzled by the colorful Indian saree in the store.

In fact, such stores are also available in Lijiang. To be fair, they are somewhat similar to Lianshu's stores, and they are all in a romantic style. But the food smells like a pot. Look at your own, you always feel that it is sparse and ordinary, but other people are rare. Uncle Zhang often said that what is good about Lijiang? Why do people across the country go here?

Uncle Zhang has been watching the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain for more than ten years, but he has never really climbed. Most of the people who come to buy tickets excitedly are from other places.

The smart female shop owner showed the two of them different ways of wearing saris, praising them blatantly: "The two girls are so beautiful, go into the inner room and try it. There are so many colors, and you can feel the upper body."

Bead curtains between the inner and outer rooms are separated by only rhinestones to add changing colors and hazy effects to the house, in order to stimulate consumers' secretion of adrenaline hormones and pay for dizziness.

Mu Dai put Yue Xiaofeng down and said, "Be good, auntie go and try beautiful clothes."

She and Yan Hongsha picked a lot, and accompanied by the owner, smiling in, the bead curtain shaking with a beautiful figure, just like any pair of best friends who share the same preferences.

At the door of the store, Luo Ren, Cao Yanhua and Yi Wan San were standing there, like a door god.

Ten thousand three said: "Women try clothes slowly than washing clothes, and two women try clothes more than they are. Should we go to a cafe to sit?"

Cao Yanhua said: "Hypocrisy! Humans are hypocrisy. They have no color to grow, so they have to put colorful colors on their bodies. At this point, it is better to liberation. The hair on others' bodies is born with color."

Yue Xiaofeng walked around with his finger in his mouth. The furnishings in the store were all exotic. He was curious about everything he saw. Once he was cushioning his feet and reached out to touch him, but unfortunately he was too short and murmured "Oh, Oh, Oh," and he tried his best but still couldn't touch him.

Looking back at Luo Ren, Luo Ren smiled, and that smile covered many meanings, such as gloating, putting down the wrongs, and watching.

Yue Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't count on him, so he looked towards the inner room and muttered: "Auntie Kobain..."

Luo Ren used his elbow to pound Cao Yanhua: "Take the little guy out."

Cao Yanhua was shocked.

"Where to do it?"

"Whatever, I'm upset when I see him waving in front of me." Luo Ren gave him some advice in his words, "Do you think he is cute and like him in your heart, and take him out to buy candy, can't you?"

He is worthy of being a teammate who has lived and died together for several times. Cao Yanhua can understand his thoughts of taking advantage of any opportunity to give Yue Xiaofeng.

He rushed to Yue Xiaofeng in a few steps and stopped him. Before Yue Xiaofeng could react, he picked him up and ran out.

After running far away, Luo Ren heard Yue Xiaofeng sent back by the wind: "What are you doing, what are you doing..."

A feeling of great revenge has been avenged in my heart.

However, the pleasure did not last long, and Cao Yanhua quickly came back with Yue Xiaofeng in his arms.

Yue Xiaofeng choked and his eyes were red like rabbits.

Cao Yanhua was sweating profusely.

It is said that after Yue Xiaofeng reacted, he cried endlessly, not only calling him "Mom and Dad", but also saying "I'm going to be sold."

The national anti-trafficking atmosphere has begun to take shape. When the people around him heard it, their expressions were strange, and they became even more suspicious compared to their appearance. Although no one came forward to stop them, the mobile phone cameras covered by many people were already facing Cao Yanhua.

Cao Yanhua felt sad that when he ran back to this time, his photos might have been reposted on Weibo for 500 times.

Mu Daye, who heard the choked sound, immediately came out and asked, "Why did Yue Xiaofeng cry?"

Just like the young wife who had suffered for many years, she saw her mother's family, Yue Xiaofeng called out "Auntie Pocket" and ran over sobbed. Mu Dai changed his face and stared at Luo Ren and Cao Yanhua with suspicious eyes.

Someone will inevitably make trouble.

Cao Yanhua turned pale, his lips twitched, intending to confess to leniently: "Little Master, I..."

Yue Xiaofeng suddenly said something and saved him: "I don't like Uncle Xiaodao."

Except for the female shop owner, she didn't know who "Uncle Xiaodao" meant, everyone's eyes were staring at Luo Ren.

Luo Ren was not surprised when he changed and laughed dryly: "I was afraid that he would be bored, so I asked Cao Pangpang to carry him out to buy candy..."

But I was gritting my teeth in my heart: The little bastard, ghost spirit, actually knew that it was him who was behind the scenes.

Mu Dai squatted down, wiped the little guy's tears, and coaxed him softly: "It's okay, it's okay, and my aunt doesn't like him either."

Yue Xiaofeng wiped his eyes with the back of his hands: "Don't play with Uncle Xiaodao."

"If you don't follow, you will definitely not follow."

"Don't follow Uncle Xiaodao."

"No, absolutely not."

It seems that getting married is necessary, and the bond between boyfriend and girlfriend is not solid.

When Yue Xiaofeng didn't let him follow him, he could only keep a distance. During this period, Mu Dai looked back at him as if he was sorry. Luo Ren was not annoyed, and looked at her with a gentle smile.

He would not leave in anger. Years of struggle experience will allow him to learn to win over core figures.

On the way, Yan Hongsha suddenly received a call from the charlatan. He didn't know what the charlatan told her. She um, a few um, ah, and after hanging up, she suddenly threw away the arrangement of the half-day tour, rubbed her secretly for a while and got close to 13,000, and then whispered to Cao Yanhua again.

Then, several people had their own reasons, some had stomachache and wanted to go back to rest, some wanted to find a business hall to change their mobile phone package, the most important thing was 13,000. They said, I just received a text message, and my buddy who rode the Sichuan-Tibet line with me was now in the ancient city, so I have to go and meet.

Let's go, Luo Ren didn't care. As for Mu Day, all his thoughts were on Yue Xiaofeng and asked him: "Will we go back too?"

"If you don't go back, go shopping."

So I continued shopping. When I was in the same way, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from the side: "Is it a girl who has no flowers? Do you want to count it?"

Turning back, an old man squatted in the corner, his head and face wrapped in linen, only a pair of turbid old eyes that were invisible to see the light, there was a rice bowl begging for money at his feet, and a small stool for guests to sit on. A bamboo pole behind him leaned against the corner of the wall with a cloth guise, and could vaguely see the words "Ge Er, fortune-telling".

Luo Ren also stopped not far away, not stimulating Yue Xiaofeng's sensitive nerves.

Muyo was not interested in fortune-telling, but was very curious about Ge Er's first half: "What is a girl without flower arrangement?"

Ge Er rolled in his throat twice, with a phlegm sound: "I just haven't gotten married."

This old man's vision is quite savage. For fortune tellers, it depends on whether you can scare him. Mu Daye said: "Who said that I got married very early and I have all my sons."

She held Yue Xiaofeng and sat down on the stool, and took advantage of the situation to kiss the little guy's forehead.

Ge Er said: "Girl, you have the fate of a daughter. In the future, you will take care of a daughter. This is not your son, at most it is a godson, or half a son..."

As he said that, his eyes swept across Yue Xiaofeng's body, his eyes suddenly tightened, and his throat was a little dry.

Kiyo is interested in listening: "Speak on."

Ge Er rolled in his throat again, and his tone was strange, saying, "Let me take a closer look at this little doll."

His dark-brown, orange-skinned veteran slowly touched the back of Yue Xiaofeng's hand.

Perhaps because he thought his hands were thick, Yue Xiaofeng retracted his hand with a "ah" and put his little head in Mu Dai's arms, and said to himself: "What are you looking at?"

Ge Er laughed dryly and suddenly said, "Okay, this kid has a good face."

He suddenly said more and he gave Kiyo: "Look carefully."

"The appearance connects the internal organs, the face, forehead, chin, nose, and left and right cheekbones, are five mountains, representing the five mountains, and the nose is the middle mountain, representing oneself, and must be higher than the other four mountains, but not too high, too high to show loneliness; nor can it be too deep, too deep and unintentional..."

He was obscure, but he was vigorous, his fingers were like trembling eagle claws, and he gestured along Yue Xiaofeng's facial features. Mu Dai was confused when he heard it, but Yue Xiaofeng suddenly screamed "Oh".

Mu Dai lowered his head quickly, Yue Xiaofeng was bulging, stretched out his hand to scratch his head, Ge Er sneer said, "I'm so sorry, the child is thin and tender, the old man's hand is thick, and he's scratched, sorry."

His hands were thick, with a bit of dry and cracked skin, and the child's scalp was tender. I was afraid there would be no bloody hole when he was scratched.

Mu Dai hurried to see Yue Xiaofeng's scalp. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual. Ge Er stood up hurriedly, hunched his back and kept apologizing.

At such an old age, he bowed and apologized to her. Kimetsu was embarrassed, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. He had a doubt that he began to grow like a windy grass, but he didn't know where to grow.

The phone suddenly rang. She protected Yue Xiaofeng with one hand and picked up the phone with the other.

It was Luo Ren's voice, saying, "You take Yue Xiaofeng back, now. I'll solve the others."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Dai stood up and suddenly thought of something. She went around and saw that Luo Ren was staying nearby at first, but now, he is gone.

***

The sun is a little low. In the past two days, the weather in the ancient city is not very good. It will be cloudy in the afternoon, with strong winds coming, and the thick clouds shine on the top. The sparse sunlight is stained with a layer of dust. The good afternoon makes it look like it is about to get to night.

Ge Er walked in the dirty and old alley, holding a long bamboo pole in his arms, and drifting against the wind, facing the wind. He also held a rice bowl and a stacked stool under his armpit, bent his back and coughed violently.

At the end of the alley, there was a small house where he lived, a few square meters. It was a storage room for residents to store miscellaneous items. It could not withstand his grinding mouth and half-given for him to live. The door was spliced ​​with wooden boards, and the air was exposed. He had several layers of newspapers inside.

When he opened the door, it was pitch black inside and smelled of fragrant ash. Ge Er put down the guy on his body, walked a few steps into the middle of the room, and reached out to pull the hanging light rope.

The tungsten wire lamp covered with a layer of putty was swaying slowly on the top, and the dizzy yellow light made a simple public hall at the corner of the house flicker and dark.

The platform is made of unpolished waste wood boards, with nails rising on the edges. In the middle is an incense burner, with thick incense ash accumulated inside, like an arched grave, with an extinguished red candle inserted in the middle, surrounded by three incense lines, and many talisman papers were pasted on the blackened wall. In the middle is a shirtless Zhong Kui, who is fierce and trampling a ghost with his hands.

Ge Er cleared his throat, took out a match from the side, drew the stem and scratched the flames, lit the candle and incense head, pulled open the drawer, took the pin on the sole of the shoe, and pricked it with blood on his fingertips, squeezed a drop and fell into the incense ash.

Then, after a sinister test, he took out a rough yellow paper bag from his arms, looked at it for a while, and slowly approached the candle.

At this moment, a sound suddenly broke through the air behind him, and a cool and shiny dagger suddenly flew over from the sky, and with a bang, he burst into the incense burner and pierced into the table.

The incense ash was overturned, and the wind blowing in from the suddenly opened door rose, invading his already catarrhea eyes. The sound of footsteps came from behind him, step by step, and sank.

Ge Er coughed choked by Xianghui and barely turned around to look. He saw a vague figure, tall and forced him to look up.

Luo Ren pulled away the rough yellow paper bag from his hand.

At that time, Mu Dai couldn't see it, but his angle was clearly visible - Ge Er talked endlessly. The veteran seemed to have not touched Yue Xiaofeng, but at a certain moment, his wrist sank, and he used a quick technique to exert cleverness and lifted the little guy's two hairs.

He clenched the paper bag tightly, went to the side of the public hall, pulled out the dagger nailed to the table, took the tip of the dagger and plucked a ball that rolled out of the overturned incense burner. It was the skull of a very small kitten, ferocious and weird.

The old guy, he saw that he was from a bad place and was full of evil spirits.

Luo Ren sneered, kicked away the stacked horse stool and sat down, playing with the dagger in his hand: "You are all seventy and eighty, so let me know why you can't get along with a child over two years old."

Ge Er retreated in panic. He couldn't take two steps and his back hit the cold wall.

Luo Ren smiled.
Chapter completed!