Chapter 295 Old Man 3

"La la la, la la la, a duckling quack." At this time, a pleasant child's voice came from Qianqiu's ears. Qianqiu turned around and only saw a group of children jumping towards this side.

Qianqiu shook his head and turned around to leave. Suddenly, a voice made Qianqiu suddenly stop.

"Hey, do you know? My father told me that you can't talk nonsense outside. If someone asks you if anyone has come from other places in recent years, don't answer him and say you don't know. The child just listened to the words of the elders, but said it without scruples.

"Yes, my mother also told me to go away when I meet a stranger and not to talk to him." Another child said.

"I also said that."

"My father also said it."

The children all talked about it.

"Do you know just why?" The leading child raised his head and said.

All of a sudden, all the children were no longer noisy. They quietly looked at the child and said, "Xiaotian, do you know why?"

The boy named Xiaotian said proudly, "Of course I know."

"Then tell us quickly." Other children looked at Xiaotian eagerly.

"Children, do you know why?" Qianqiu came over at this time and asked the boy named Xiaotian.

Xiaotian took a look at Qianqiu and said, "My mother said that you are not allowed to talk to strangers. We won't talk to you."

“...” Qianqiu was stunned. This is a pure place for children, but he can't help it. He is not the kind of person who can hang children on the tree to torture.

"But... If you can treat each of us to ten strings of sugar-coated haws, you are not strangers, I will tell you. Xiaotian raised his neck and said to Qianqiu.

"Okay, Brother Xiaotian is the best." Everyone eats ten strings of sugar-coated haws. These children are all ordinary children, and they can't eat much sugar-coated haws in a month, so as soon as they hear Xiaotian's words, they all look at the first.

"Ten strings..." Qianqiu looked at the children in front of him, with a total of five and fifty strings.

"Okay, you wait for me here." After saying that, Qianqiu walked to the place where sugar-coated haws were sold in his memory.

"Sugar-coated haws, sold sugar-coated haws, fresh sugar-coated haws." The sugar-coated haws hawker held a stick full of sugar-coated haws and sold them there.

"It doesn't seem to sell much today." The hawker sat on the stone platform with a look of disappointment and wiped the sweat on his face.

"I want fifty strings of sugar-coated haws." Qianqiu walked to the vendor and said.

The hawker was stunned and then raised his head with a shocked face. Aren't you afraid to eat your teeth all at once?

Of course, hawkers won't say these words. If they buy it, you sell it. Who will get along with the money?

"Gest, how much do you want?" In order not to make a misunderstanding, the vendor decided that it would be better to confirm it first.

"Fifty strings." Qianqiu said.

There was a burst of ecstasy on the hawker's face, but suddenly... The hawker's face is hard to look..

"What's wrong?" Qianqiu asked.

"This..." The hawker hesitated, "I don't have that much now..."

"There are thirty." Qianqiu didn't have the patience to wait for the hawker to continue to make sugar-coated haws, and immediately said.

"Thirty..." The hawker counted on the stick and said, "Just thirty..."

"guest officer, 30 sugar-coated haws, a total of 300 articles." The hawker said, but found that Qianqiu had quickly taken the stick in his hand and put something in his hand.

Ice and cold... What is it?

The hawker put it in front of him and stayed where he was in an instant.

"Ten... Ten taels?" How many sugar-coated haws do you have to sell to make it? The hawker feels that he has met a noble today.

Qianqiu held up the sugar-coated stick and flew in front of the children in a few moments.

"Big brother, are you back so soon? Wow... A lot of sugar-coated haws. Xiaotian and other children looked at the sugar-coated haws in Qianqiu's hands and forgot that Qianqiu came back so soon.

Fifty, which is just what Xiaotian said casually. All they want is sugar-coated haws, not quantity.

"Eat it. Now you can tell me why." Qianqiu said.

"Uh-huh, delicious, okay, I'll tell you now..." Xiaotian is about to speak.

"Xiaotian, didn't I tell you not to talk to strangers? Why are you still eating strangers? A woman suddenly came over at this time. Xiaotian's face changed, hid the sugar gourd behind her, stood up and shouted at the woman, "Mom."

" spit it out, who let you eat indiscriminately? Give it back to him quickly." The woman said with an ugly face.

Xiaotian reluctantly spit out the sugar gourd in his mouth and inserted the unfinished reluctantly.

"Big brother, I'm sorry... I can't tell you." Xiaotian looked at the sugar-coated haws full of sticks with great reluctance and said to Qianqiu.

Qianqiu frowned and looked at a woman, and he was extremely helpless. It seemed that he could only find another way.

Looking at the woman who went further and further with Xiaotian, she heard everything she said.

"Who let you eat other people's food? What if it is poisonous? What if it hurts you?"

Qianqiu shook his head, picked up the sugar-coated cud stick, looked at the rest of the children and said, "Do you want it?"

"We..." Before several children spoke, there was a sudden scream on the other side.

"Ah!!!" It is the scream of a woman. As an immortal practitioner, this woman is the mother of Xiaotian.

Qianqiu looked up and saw that the mother and son were stopped there by three people with big knives in their hands.

"Hey, we heard what your son just said, where are those people?" One of the people with a big ring knife with a fierce face scolded the woman.

"We don't know, we really don't know." The woman shook her head in fear and said.

"I don't know? That's a price to pay." As he spoke, he grabbed Xiaotian, put the blade on Xiaotian's neck, and said, "Don't say it, don't say... Hey hey, you son, don't want it anymore.

He smiled cruelly and drew on Xiaotian's neck with a blade.

"No, please, please don't hurt my son." The woman knelt down.

"Do you want to say it or not?" The wicked man shouted viciously.

"Master, uncle, we really don't know. Please let my son go." The woman cried, pulled the villain's trousers with both hands and said.

"Looking for death." The wicked thought that the woman was stubborn and angry.

"No... Then watch your son die." The villain raised his head and chopped towards Xiaotian.

As soon as the villain's knife fell to an inch above Xiaotian's head, the villain's wrist shook violently.

"What's going on?" The villain's face changed.

"It seems that something hit your knife." Another villain said with a solemn face.

Then the villain who wanted to kill Xiaotian raised a big knife in front of him.

The two villains took a cold breath and saw a small hole on the knife [eye-catching] appear on it.

"This..." The two villains turned pale, "Master."

"Let go of that child." Qianqiu stood there with a sugar-coated haws stick and said, and the image was really incoherent.

"You... Who are you?" One of the villains looked at Qianqiu and asked.

"I asked you to let go of that child." Qianqiu's tone intensified.

"Let me tell you, although you are very powerful, our Western Tianluozhai is not easy to mess with." One of the villains threatened.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Qianqiu's mouth and said, "It's just a mortal force. Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?" After saying that, Qianqiu looked at the villain who was still holding Xiaotian.

"You begged to die." After Qianqiu finished speaking, a string of sugar-coated haws suddenly disappeared.

The blood suddenly rose, and the thin stick of the sugar gourd instantly passed through the villain's forehead, bringing out gorgeous blood flowers.

Then, the thin stick turned around with blood flowers and turned back to string back the sugar-coated haws that were about to fall.

Qianqiu caught the sugar-coated hawd stained with blood and became more red, handed it to another already stunned villain and said, "Eat it."