Chapter 183 We are village girls

The next day was the official day of the Martial Arts Conference. When I got up early in the morning, Fengcheng was basically half empty. There were only a few dozen people on the street. Other people who were in the fun crowded to the foot of the mountain to occupy seats first.

Although they have special rights and can get a good position to watch the game without occupying a seat, Shan Xiaowu is still anxious to go out, and even the breakfast is dealt with with a few bites.

When they arrived at the martial arts venue, a square arena nearly one and two meters from the ground, the size of a modern playground, has been set up. There is a pillar with thick thighs at the four corners of the ring, and the lantern hanging like a string of balls is swinging left and right with the wind.

In the shade on the side of the mountain in the ring, a row of high sunshades are built with wood, and dozens of high-back chairs are placed neatly underneath, and there is a high-footed square table for tea in the middle of each of the two chairs.

Needless to say, this is of course the legendary VIP seat.

Except for the VIP seats, there are painted mahogany high-back chairs, and the other three sides are simply arranged with hundreds of benches for guests who are not invited to join in the fun. Of course, there is no level limit on these benches. First come, first served. Those who come slowly can only sit in the back. Some minds don't even have to sit on the bench. They have to stand on both feet from beginning to end.

However, most of the people who can come here are idle and don't go out, and no one counts this.

To Shan Xiaowu's surprise, this martial arts conference seems to be a special version of the temple fair in addition to allowing all martial arts to choose the next alliance leader.

The audience seats on three sides of the ring are full of people at this moment, and many of them are still sitting or squatting to wait for the opening of the good scene. The whole venue can be said to be full of people, and at a glance, it is full of people.

What's more, in the place a little outside the auditorium, there are actually many mobile vendors who have done their business here. Everyone automatically form a large circle spontaneously. There are a lot of people selling staple food, snacks, tea, gadgets and so on, shouting one after another, which is quite lively.

Just as Shan Xiaowu was thinking about whether to buy something to grind his teeth, he had already bought a bag of sugar and fried chestnuts from the nearest hawker. He patted her on the head and then handed it to her, just like coaxing a child.

But Shan Xiaowu didn't mind. It was too late for her to be happy. Satisfiedly, he hugged the chestnut and peeled it all the way and threw it into his mouth. He obediently followed him and went to Qiu Baoyang with the flying claws who rushed over.

"Lord of the League."

The group walked to the left side of the VIP seat. As the introducer, the flying claws naturally walked in front. Seeing Qiu Baoyang, who was talking to someone, they reluctantly hugged their fists to say hello.

"Yo, Mr. Flying Claw, you are here." Unlike the indifference of flying claws, Qiu Baoyang's smile on his face was as bright as a sunflower in March when he saw them. He was so shiny that he almost couldn't open his eyes. "I just wanted to send someone to invite you, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Shan Xiaowu stood at the end of the head, because there were flying claws in front of her, she could not see the 'short' first-class 'seeking for care' cute owner for the time being. I had to peel the chestnut shell while listening to them, and I couldn't help rolling my eyes and muttered: As a powerful alliance leader with powerful martial arts - Mr. Qiu, don't you think you are too dog-legged? On such a good day, please focus on the majesty of the alliance leader, okay?

What's wrong with being so low???

There is still a shy smile on the face of Flying Claw, but the smile seems extremely alienated. "The Lord of the League is polite."

After saying that, the person took a step to the side, so that Qiu Baoyang could see the inseparable follower Xiaowu behind him, and introduced to both sides, "This is my sister and brother-in-law."

"It turns out that the two are Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi," Qiu Baoyang's shrewd old eyes turned around Gui Buli Zhuan Xiaowu. When he saw Shan Xiaowu, there was a clear sarcasm in his eyes.

It turns out that this is the shrew who injured his granddaughter. She doesn't look special. She's just an ordinary and greedy ignorant woman.

It seems that she didn't think of the matter of exchanging the gift he gave with silver. I'm afraid it was someone behind her instructions and deliberately did it.

Thinking of this, Qiu Baoyang took a look at the flying claws, and then quickly put away the contempt in his eyes and changed into the smiling and amiable good man.

"Last time, I was not disciplined. I let the girl Yingying bump into my wife. I hope my wife doesn't care about her."

Gui I don't leave and Fei Claw looked at his every move. Neither of them answered. One was expressionless and the other smiled more and more shyly. They didn't know what they were thinking.

On the contrary, Shan Xiaowu spit out the chestnut shell in his mouth with a very indiable pooh. I don't know whether he didn't hear Qiu Baoyang's words or really forgot that the person in front of him was the backer of the girl in purple that he injured. Suddenly, he rushed to him very affectionately and stretched out his greasy hand to pull his specially customized rolling gold-rimmed light gray. The satin robe, blinked his eyes with envy and pulled his sleeve excitedly. "Oh, it turns out that you are the legendary leader of the big tripod. I'm so happy to see you. Your clothes are so beautiful and soft to the touch. My father-in-law, paws, is this the silk you told me about?

"Huh... Well, sister, it's a famous, not a big tripod."

In the face of Shan Xiaowu's very high 'knowledge-seeking' eyes, the claw classmate's face collapsed uncooperatively - this nickname is too tricky!

"Madam, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. My brother-in-law told me at the beginning. It seems that such a beautiful dress should be silk. After Yi Rong, he was already ordinary-looking. Coupled with this 'ignorant' words like Xiaowu, Qiu Baoyang, who had always wanted to love Wu with a flattering heart, immediately snorted disdainfully in his heart and returned both husband and wife to the ranks of country bumpkin.

Strange, how can the flying claws representing Xiaoyao Island have such relatives? Did this couple come to make up for it because Xiaoyao Island deliberately wanted to see himself ashamed?

In the face of Qiu Baoyang's slightly contemptuous eyes, the flying claws smiled awkwardly, resisted the impulse to grab the back of the head, and howled weakly in his heart: the owner and his wife love acting too much!

With the inseparable cooperation, Shan Xiaowu did not look at the flying claws at all, and continued to work hard, "Oh, is it really silk? Such a good material must be worth a lot of money! And this golden leopard, oh... It's golden, it looks like it's made of gold!" Let go of Qiu Baoyang's sleeves, he went to grab the hem of a majestic leopard with gold thread, and successfully left a few greasy black fingerprints on it, "Lord Qiu, you are really rich! This leopard is made of gold. It's so beautiful. Do you have any extra gold wires now? Can you give me some to bring back to show off to others?

Shan Xiaowu's performance is as ignorant as he is. In addition, his giggling face and shining eyes when he see gold. If it weren't for the neat clothes, he would look like a village girl coming out of the mountains.

Gui Buli and Feizhua looked at her acting. The former bent the corners of his mouth quietly, and then came forward to pull back Shan Xiaowu and pretended to shout twice, "Don't mess around. Look at you, you have stained the clothes of the alliance leader. If you want the gold thread, I'll ask someone to cut down two pieces of gold for you.

Shan Xiaowu sped his mouth and twisted his fingers to look like aggrieved little daughter-in-law. He was unwilling to pull Qiu Baoyang's clothes. "But I just like that gold thread. There is so little gold in our family. How can we cut out such a beautiful gold thread? My father-in-law, how about you talk to the Lord of Qiu Meng, shall we buy his clothes and go back to draw gold?

When Gui Buli heard this, he turned his eyes around Qiu Baoyang's clothes. He seemed to quite agree with Shan Xiaowu's ideas, and he also had hope in his eyes, "Lord Qiu League, you..."

Flying claws stood silently beside them and watched the couple sing and make peace, twisting their faces and holding back their hard work.

I didn't expect to see such a 'lively' side of the landlord. It's really worth it this time! I must be jealous of the other three guys when I go back.

"Mrs. Qi was joking. This dress is made by my eldest daughter-in-law, which represents a heart. Please forgive me for not being able to transfer it.

Qiu Baoyang's cheeks twitched and he was inseparable. Seeing that he deliberately wore the clothes that showed the posture of 'fairy and Taoist bone' were stained with several pieces of eye-catching oil, and his well-maintained face was black in an instant. At this moment, the couple heard that the couple wanted to pick up their clothes and draw gold thread. I can't wait to clean up the culprit, Shan Xiaowu, as a chicken with the wrong bones and palms, but it is because the face of the flying claws is not good, so I have to pull my face and smile, "I have something else to do. Excuse me first. The three of you, please sit by yourself.

After saying that, he reluctantly smiled at the three people, turned around and strode away to the place where there were few people.

Shan Xiaowu stretched out his waist, looked at the almost-like flame behind Qiu Baoyang, and slowly raised a middle finger, "Fight with me? Humph!"

Qiu Baoyang was angry, and the three of them also went to the VIP seat rudely. One of them chose the frontmost seat and sat down.

Unlike the unherepresented follow-up Xiaowu, the flying claws representing Xiaoyao Island immediately surrounded the layers of people who came to the abusing. The husband and wife were unhappy with too many people, so they left their flying claws and ran to the other side.

Sitting on their left this time was a Taoist nun with a high crown, wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding dust in her hand. She looked about 50 or 60 years old. She couldn't take her eyes off the empty ring and didn't know what she was looking at, with a serious condensation on her face.

Behind her were two people holding long swords. The same serious young girl stood up. Shan Xiaowu guessed that the three of them should be the legendary representatives of the old maid's Emei faction - the extermination master and her disciples.

Originally, Shan Xiaowu, who wanted to talk to someone, immediately turned off the fire and turned his head to the right. He happened to meet a bright white-haired bald head, and there were six ecstas on his bare head side by side.

I felt that someone was staring at me. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, who sat next to Gui Bu Li, turned his head doubtfully. Seeing that it was a young woman, he immediately nodded to her and smiled kindly. By the way, he put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

Compared with the extinct Taoist nun who owed her millions of money, the old monk who can really knock on the wooden fish and read the scriptures is polite.

And for the name of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, you really have to stupe. Maybe one day you will be unlucky and ask others to send you a peace charm to make some good luck. In a word: it's always right to be kind to others.

His eyes turned twice, and Shan Xiaowu, who had a good abacus, immediately stretched out his hand and handed over the oil paper bag with a smile. He greeted enthusiastically, "Master, would you like some chestnuts?"