The clear rain comes the day after tomorrow, and the houses and streets take on a new look.
Under Moubai's special control, the drizzle stopped, and the clouds drifted away, revealing the blue sky and golden sun. The colors of the world after the rain are always particularly eye-catching and beautiful.
The white paper umbrella closed and the raindrops slipped away. She looked up at the sky and squinted her eyes.
"The sky is blue, so nice~"
I closed the book and planned to be in a daze for a while. When the rain stopped, I should consider continuing to sell baked sweet potatoes or other groceries, or I could pack my bags and look around according to the clues I learned recently, looking for relics, figuring out the ancient truth, and then slowly continue to consume it until Consume the strong to death until they reach their strongest point.
Qianlong, when you are weak, you should be honest and low-key and silent.
When you're at a low point in life, don't talk too much, don't bother anyone, you know.
Behind the willow tree, a monkey hangs on the tree by his waist, arms and legs stretched out with his head down, sleeping in the dark, like a moldy child exposed to the sun on a rainy day.
Just as he was about to close his umbrella, the carriage he saw before stopped in front of the stall again.
The old coachman moved out a brocade pier, and the woman with her hair in a bun hurriedly got out of the car with a wooden box in her arms. Her face was sad and still stained with tears, and she looked at the nine paper umbrellas in the stall.
"Girl... I buy an umbrella... I can buy any amount of gold..."
Bai Yujun sighed, from the same family, this woman had more humanity and less so-called rationality than the old man.
Maybe for the old man, the death of his son was sad for a while, and the future of the family was more important, but is this really a good thing? Indifference to the life and death of your family without knowing whether it will bring benefits, even if it does bring benefits, so what? Which is more important, interests or family? Perhaps, when the benefits are sufficient, he can betray anyone ruthlessly.
In this world, the longer you stay, the less you understand.
"No gold is needed. The contents of the wooden box in your arms are worth the price. Have you thought about it? Once the transaction is completed, there will be no regrets. Of course, the seriously ill will be treated and restored to health. Do you agree?"
"I would like to..."
"Then let's start trading."
He reached out to take the wooden box, nodded after feeling it, and motioned for the woman to pick an umbrella.
Maybe it's because there are patients in the family who don't like the color white, fearing that it has a bad meaning. Even though red is festive, it is not suitable. After a quick glance, I picked up a dark blue oil paper umbrella with delicate flowers in bloom. I have a good taste.
Bai Yujun was sitting on the bench introducing products without raising her head.
"Just take the umbrella to the sick person. The paper umbrella you choose can protect the wealth and safety of two generations. If you are not a high official or a military general, it will be enviable. Go back. From now on, you and I will be inseparable. owe."
"Thank you girl, thank you girl..."
There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the haggard woman, and the old coachman breathed a sigh of relief. No matter whether he could save his life or not, there was at least a glimmer of hope. This person must be a god from heaven who came down to earth due to his extraordinary abilities.
When the woman hugged the blue paper umbrella tightly and prepared to get into the car, several fast horses hit the floo in the distance and rushed towards her!
A loud shout!
"Asshole! Put down the treasure!"
Horse hooves rumbled off the shelves, and fruits and vegetables were scattered all over the floor!
The woman who had not yet boarded the bus turned pale in an instant, but she still hugged the paper umbrella tightly with both hands...
Bai Yujun raised his head, with a cold expression and raised the corners of his mouth to sneer. At this moment, several fast horses that had been running recklessly just stood up and neighed in fear. The people on the horses couldn't bear the force and were thrown away!
There was another burst of chickens and dogs, and roosters flew around at the poultry stalls. People galloping on horses fell into pig cages. It was really like people flipping on their backs and running away screaming.
The old horse pulling the cart stared at the same kind of people with wide eyes, feeling inexplicable.
God knows what terrible things happened to those fast horses. They almost collapsed to the ground and foamed at the mouth after releasing only a few bits of ferocious beast momentum. Ordinary animals simply couldn't bear it.
Bai Yujun looked at her little hands intently and picked at her nails.
Among the people riding fast horses was the old man from before. Haha, he was planning to resell the things to others, which was interesting.
But, the completion of the transaction is a foregone conclusion, it doesn’t matter who comes.
He turned to look at the woman.
"Why don't you go home quickly and save people? Why are you waiting here?"
"Ah? I...I'm leaving right now..."
After getting into the car in a hurry, the old coachman gritted his teeth and refused to watch the old man driving and urging the horse to drive on.
The monkey hanging on the tree scratched its ears and continued to sleep. The fierceness just now was not radiated by Bai Yujun. It was purely an instinctive stress reaction when the monkey fell asleep. Bai Yu was a mythical beast with auspicious aura after all. This beast was purely ferocious, and his whole body was full of auspiciousness. Blood evil.
After falling off their horses, everyone struggled to get up, very angry.
"Bold demon! You dare to use demonic magic to harm people in broad daylight! Do you really think you can do whatever you want with demonic magic?"
Moubai looked at the other party blankly, with a serious expression.
Nod.
"Yes, of course the magic can do whatever you want~"
"You...ahem..."
I felt like I was almost suffocated to death by a mouthful of old blood. The men who were approaching were furious. They believed that the victims were righteous and completely forgot about the poor passers-by who had just been knocked down and trampled by their horses when they were speeding up.
"Quick! Submit the message quickly!"
Someone took out a hand crossbow and shot a palm-long arrow into the sky. The arrow was a resounding arrow that flew up to the sky with a sharp whistle.
Chirp~
Many people in the nearby streets looked up and stared, except for a certain monkey who was picking at his ears.
Seeing this thing made Moubai full of curiosity. He stood up and performed some classic movie and TV show poses. He danced with his little fists vigorously and vigorously.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey! A cloud-piercing arrow! Thousands of troops are coming to meet you! Wow, ah, ah, ah~"
The monkey found it too noisy, so he shook his head and continued to sleep.
The old man, who had just stroked his chest and finally recovered from the fall, opened his eyes and saw this scene. Suddenly, the back of his head and neck felt cold. He secretly thought that meeting a madman was the end of the world. If only the paper umbrella could save his son's life, but now... …
A tired sigh, feeling deeply that the recent passing of the year has been unfavorable.
The streets were completely deserted, and the horses also ran away, leaving behind a few unlucky ones who wanted to leave but were too afraid to leave.
Bai Yujun yawned and took care of himself.
The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped, so I pack up my stall so that I can explore the ancient ruins. Well, I also want to buy white candles. Do not wrap red candles in white paper, but have real white candles.
Spread out the wrapping cloth and put the umbrella on it.
I walked to the tree and picked off the sleeping monkey hanging on the tree. I shook it and nodded to confirm that the monkey hair was dry in the rain.
Put the monkey aside, clean up the pavement, and happily hum an unknown song.
Not long after, another group of fast horses rumbled in the distance. Bai Yujun raised his head and stared slightly, stopped working to think about it and sneered again, as if he had seen something unexpected, and his eyes became even colder.
The right eye has a dragon eye pupil and briefly looks at the future...
Sighing and shaking his head.
"This god is almost like a mortal. He needs to kill tens of thousands from time to time to improve his memory. Alas, if he doesn't show his fangs all year round, he thinks he eats grass."
He took out the straight knife sheathed and inserted it into the crack of the floor tiles.
He took out the strip of cloth and slowly tied up his long hair tightly, and turned his head left and right to take a picture with the bronze mirror obtained in the dungeon. As the saying goes, the dragon depends on the clothes and the horse relies on the saddle, and image is related to justice.
"Heh, I want to dig something out of the dragon's claws, and I'm looking for death."
