Chapter 10, Big Brother Nihao, Big Brother is cheap

Mr. Qingyi stood in front of her stall for a while, looked at the increasingly unnatural look on Xin Yi's face, and sneered, "Aren't you a life-saving person? Why are you scared to lose your soul when I stand here?"

"...I'm stupid. I really don't know that you came to me before, but now it's hard to see me again and what the silent pestle is going to do there." She had no choice but to spread out her hands, "Gunuch, I really didn't do anything wrong, so please tell me what you want to explain this time?" She hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Actually, you stood in front of my stall and blocked my source of customers, which delayed my business."

His face was dark, but he still looked arrogant. He pointed to the gossip stall and scolded coldly, "Do you know whose booth was before here? How dare you come here to set up a stall!"

Xinyi didn't know what was going on. Thinking about the identity she arranged for herself a few days ago, she answered obediently, "I'm the nephew of this previous master, and he is my uncle."

The prince in blue glanced down and stared, "I think you can still talk nonsense about your uncle. The previous stall owner is my master!"

Oh, fuck!? This is terrible. Isn't his identity as a fake nephew going to be exposed by him!?

Xinyi was stunned for a second, but soon reacted, stood up, grabbed the hand of the man in front of him in the first half of the steps, and shouted at the same time: "Big! Teacher! Brother!!"

Seeing this, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally and almost tried to shake off her hand, but Xinyi's pair of claws could not be torn off like dog skin plaster. "Get out! Who is your big brother?

Does that man refuse to be obedient? It must be common sense, but Xinyi, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, had already thought of the next method when he rushed at him. But as she grabbed the young man's hand, she looked up at him and said loudly, "Brother! Yes! Big brother, I can see you again! Big brother, I'm Xinyi! Your dear little brother Xin Yi! Big brother, you must miss me very much! Xinyi misses you too, big brother!"

The young man who was called by a big brother was a little confused. He looked down at Xinyi and frowned. I'm afraid he has never seen anything more strange than this.

To be honest, the "big brother" in front of him is almost the same age as Mu Fangjin, and he is only in his early 20s. Although he is not as beautiful and handsome as the man Mu Fangjin, he is more arrogant and heroic. If you look closely, he becomes more charming. I'm afraid that this kind of person is the so-called durable.

Just as the eldest brother was stunned by what she said and began to look at such a bearded dwarf in front of him, Xin Yi quickly interrupted: "Brother, have I changed a lot in the past few years? Are you almost unable to recognize me!"

"...No, I don't think I know you at all..."

"Oh! Really!? She quickly interrupted the man's words and said, "Big brother, do you think I have changed a lot? That's right! You see, I have a beard!! Doesn't it look much better like this?"

"...No, actually, I think your beard is very strange..."

"Oh! Really!!" She raised her voice and said loudly, "You mean my beard is beautiful, right?" Actually, that's what I think!" She tried her best to cover him up with her voice, and then said, "Brother, how have you been recently? How have you been recently? Is he all right?"

The expression on the man's face became more and more ugly, "My master has no brother. Where did your master come from?"

"Oh! Yes! ?!" She said loudly again, "Master is in good health, isn't he? Oh! Oh! Several uncles are also very strong, aren't they? Then I'm relieved!! Big brother, next time you see my master again, please remember to tell him for me that my previously useless apprentice can finally be alone!!"

"...What the hell do you want to do?"

She heard this, but she still answered the horse's lips and continued the conversation that the two of them just couldn't match at all: "By the way, brother, how are you doing recently? Oh, really! Is it possible that there is no girl you like now?

He finally couldn't stand it. He grabbed her wrist with an empty black face and pulled it. That's enough for you."

Xinyi looked at the handsome man in front of him and smiled obscenely, "Big brother, you are arrogant again."

"Fuck you, go to hell!! Who knows you!?

yo? It seems that this temper is really bad.

But she is really not afraid of having a bad temper, but afraid of that kind of person who is full of bad water.

Xinyi looked around. Although the pedestrians on the road looked sideways at the two, they looked at most with sympathy and looked at each other... Ah, no, it was just a close quarreling brother. In addition, the man in front of him has simply transformed the purpose of 'smashing the scene' into 'get out first'. Xinyi didn't want to continue to quarrel with him on this street, so he grabbed his wrist and lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Son, there are few words we can say in private?" The professionalism of action is like the secret agent in the second-rate spy film.

Facing such a rapid change, he looked at Xinyi suspiciously, and was dragged into the quiet back alley by her. He was not as good as his righteous teacher. Xinyi in front of him admitted his mistake and had a good attitude. He nodded and took out the only steamed bread from his arms: "Big brother... Er, let's call your big brother first. . I admit that I just used your master's family name, but it's just for a living. It's best if you can live regardless of the villain. If you want to punish and compensate for the loss of reputation... Or you can eat my steamed bread at noon to calm down..."

The young man in blue looked at her, looked at the big steamed bread with her hands, twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to pick it up.

"By the way, prince." Xinyi's face was innocent, "This steamed bread is the only one in all the family. Since you have received this steamed bread, why don't you let me go?"

"Think beautifully!" When he heard this, he slapped the steamed bun back in Xinyi's hand. Can you solve this with a steamed bun?

Xinyi looked at the returned steamed bread and stuffed it into his arms again. "After all, it's just a matter about the master. At most, I will also knock on your master a few times. After worshiping the master's art, I also recognize you as a brother. That's different and a good thing in one fell swoop?"

"What kills many birds with one stone? You speak lightly." The prince in Qingyi said, "I haven't seen the master for several years, and I still heard rumors that the master had appeared here, so I rushed here all the way here. I was full of joy to find the master, but I didn't expect that you, a rat, came to occupy the magpie's nest in front of the stall..." Xinyi was about to speak, but the prince stared at him again, isn't it? "This is one, and the second is that the master originally had a piece of Xuantie that he wanted to leave to me. When I found him, he would give me the Xuantie, but now the master's signature book is there, but I don't see that Fang Xuantie! Where on earth did you throw that Xuantie!?"

"...Xuan Tie?" She couldn't help shouting injustice, "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know anything..." In the middle of Xin Yi's words, her confidence suddenly became insufficient. Because she suddenly remembered that she was clearly holding four things in the burden of the gossip map at that time, one was the signature tube, the second was the signature, the third was the signature of the ancient book, and the fourth was... a very inconspicuous stone. Could it be that... that stone is not used to weigh heavily, but exactly what he called Lao Shizi Xuantie!?

"Hmm?" Mr. Qingyi looked at her suddenly changing face and asked rudely, "It seems that you remember what's going on?" He looked up and down at Xinyi, "Anyway, I guess it's useless for you to hold the Xuantie. Generally, if you don't know the goods, you can't exchange a lot of money in the pawnshop. Why don't you return it to me? I'll take a step back. I won't investigate the matter of your unauthorized use of my master's name. Is it okay to be so even?"

Good... But I don't know where that stone was thrown. How can I find it for you!

"What..." His eyes became a little sharp in an instant, "What did you make with other iron?"

"Don't worry... you should...no." Well, if you don't say it's a piece of black iron, I really regard it as an ordinary stone, and I don't see it as 'iron' at all.

"What's wrong with that?" He stepped forward and clasped her shoulder, "Where's that black iron!? Where the hell is it?"

She looked up at him timidly, and finally closed her eyes and replied, "I'm sorry, I only thought it was an ordinary stone that day and discarded it because I thought it was useless!"

"..." She heard a heavy gasp, and I guess the man in blue in front of her was really angry. OK...lost it? How could you have lost the baby that Master wanted to give me? He almost gritted his teeth.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" As soon as Xinyi saw that the situation was wrong, there was no one in the remote streets and alleys. He immediately begged for mercy: "Even if you kill me, it's useless. Why don't I... I'll help you find it!"

The man didn't say anything for a long time, as if he was thinking and calm. But it seems that the man in blue is really a reasonable person, and finally agreed in a humble voice: "It's best to find it. We are all happy. If you can't find it, you can use the rest of your life to repay it."

Although he put down this harsh words, it seems that Xinyi's life can still be kept well for the time being. What the prince said is that the little one must help the prince find it~ Don't worry!" Xinyi looked at him respectfully, "Then I don't know your name... What's your name?"

Now he is more and more proud of his nostrils and glanced at her, "My surname is Yong, Yong Mingyan."

"Oh, Mr. Yong! It's predestined to get to know each other, so in order to celebrate our acquaintance..." She said and took out the steamed bread in her arms again. "It's already noon. Why don't I treat you to lunch and share my steamed bread with you in half!" With that, he broke the steamed bun in his hand, measured the size, and handed the larger half to Yong Mingyan.

"...Do you have to be so shabby?"