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Chapter 112: The Beggar


Wan Qiyan pretended not to notice her resentful eyes, and asked the two beggars holding the steamed buns with a paralyzed face, "I have something to ask you about."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Yinqiu with a smile: "If you have anything you want to ask, madam, just ask."

The two beggars looked at the steamed buns in their arms and swallowed their saliva.

They wanted to eat, but they wanted to die more.

The way the man looked at them made people feel scared, and a chill circled around his neck.

They resisted the urge to pick up the steamed buns and stuff them into their mouths, and stammered: "Two noble men, the younger ones don't know what's going on.

This, this steamed bun."

Shen Yinqiu originally wanted to seduce them with these steamed buns, but it was better this time.

Wan Qiyan threw them away, but it was not appropriate to take them back at this time.

She looked at them and said: "We are here to ask you about something you know.

Isn't there another person sitting here at noon today?

Who is he?

Do you know him?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them silently squeezed the paper bag of the steamed buns tightly, and said with some earnestness: "Do you recognize it, Si?"

Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan looked at each other and continued to ask: "His name is Ah Si.

Is there anything unusual about him recently?

Is he brave or not?"

The two beggars replied: "Yes, only Ah Si came here at noon today.

There are some abnormalities.

He is quite timid.

That's just the way he is."

What does this mean?

Shen Yinqiu thought to himself for a while and felt that it meant neither good nor bad.

Therefore, she was more concerned about: "What is the abnormality?

What I want is the abnormality today."

She looked at the two beggars deeply condescendingly and said: "Don't lie for these steamed buns. , otherwise I will call someone to tell you how to spit it out."

The two beggars were frightened by her gloomy tone, maybe because of the cold weather, they thought, otherwise how could they be frightened by a thin woman.

They nodded repeatedly and said, "We won't lie.

Ah Si smelled strongly of roast chicken and soju at noon today, and his hands were also greasy.

He must have eaten them secretly."

When a normal person hears this, he must think that the abnormality I want is not about whether to eat secretly or not.

But Shen Yinqiu thinks more about it.

She asked: "How difficult is it for you to get roast chicken and soju?

Maybe it's the leftovers from other people."

He drank it."

"Noble sir, it's only for people of your status that you don't find it difficult to get.

Roast chicken and soju are so expensive, but even the bones are not even for us to chew.

To drink the rest of the soju, go to the store and see which table of soju will be left. , and the smell of Nanji’s roasted chicken on Ah Si’s body is so fragrant, and even a pound of alcohol can’t make it so strong.

He must have gotten something good somewhere.”

"Well, I think so."

Shen Yinqiu said, "Then do you know where he is at this time?"

"It's not like he's in a ruined temple here.

In the past, he would have been on this street at this time.

If he was lucky, he could still get some food.

Now, we didn't see him."

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The beggar looked left and right.

Down the road.

“So where is the Nan Kee Roast Chicken store?”

They stood up in a hurry, pointed to the east and said: "Your Excellency, Nanji Roast Chicken is not here, it is on the third street.

Go straight down from here, cross the three street intersections and then go straight to the right for a while.

Big sign, you can see it when you look up.”

Shen Yinqiu got the clue she wanted and had nothing else to know, so she said, "Thank you very much.

These buns are yours.

You can take half of them each."

The two beggars were so happy that they didn't even bother to say thank you.

They immediately grabbed the steamed buns and stuffed them into their mouths.

They were so hungry.

Shen Yinqiu was about to leave and go to Nanji Roast Chicken shop when he heard Wan Qiyan shake his money bag.

The clear sound made the two beggars who were eating steamed buns stop.

The temptation of money was Infinite.

Wan Qiyan held up the money bag and said, "Do you want it?"

Shen Yinqiu secretly rolled her eyes.

What he asked was pure nonsense.

She muttered, "Of course I want it.

I want whatever you want."

She didn't think clearly about his intention of taking out the wallet for a moment.

There was no way he was just sitting around with nothing to do, nor was he out of kindness to pity the two beggars, because she didn't see the existence of such a thing as pity or pity in his eyes.

When he talks to others, he chooses whom to talk to.

When it comes to the county magistrate, he can be gentle if he wants to, and he can be indifferent to worthless people if he wants to.

No, it seems to have offended him, and the county magistrate didn't give him a good look.

Thinking about it this way, he seems a bit arrogant, hey.

Wan Qiyan said to the two beggars who still had ordinary steamed buns left on their lips: "If you can find a way to bring that Ah Si here within a quarter of an hour, you will get this bag of silver."

After saying that, he shook his head, and the pleasant sound of collision reached their ears again.

The two beggars pushed the half-bitten buns into their mouths with their hands.

They looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

They quickly put the buns away and promised, "Will you really give us so much money?"

"Everything in this purse."

Wan Qiyan put the purse back into his sleeves and wrote lightly: "I am not short of this little money."

"Small letter, small letter, quarter of an hour, noble sir, go sit at the stall opposite for a while, we will bring him right away, wait a moment, wait a moment, you must wait," they said as they started running. .

Shen Yinqiu looked at their running backs and suddenly said: "It turns out that you can sell out as long as you say sell out."

"You can even let them bring you a steamed bun when you are very hungry."

Wan Qiyan said very naturally, pulling Shen Yinqiu to sit down at the stall opposite, and casually threw a few coins at the stall owner.

Shen Yinqiu didn't understand the life of a beggar outside.

Most of it was imagined and observed halfway.

A copper plate would betray half of an acquaintance, and it would feel cold, but it was sad to be unable to change the current situation.

"As for Li Xiuhua, should we investigate the matter of their mother and daughter entering Mang Mountain?"

Shen Yinqiu pondered.

Wan Qiyan shook his head: "No, I'm looking for herbal medicine.

Their prescription contains a relatively expensive medicinal material.

According to their situation, they can't afford it.

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The herbal medicine grows in Mang Mountain."

Shen Yinqiu was stunned: "How do you know you just rely on guessing?"

Wan Qiyan smiled: "Half and half."

This answer left Shen Yinqiu expressionless.

She stared at the table, wondering if she had missed any details somewhere that she hadn't noticed.

Wan Qiyan didn't interrupt her thinking and let her struggle for a while, which was quite cute.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly at the fingertips.

Even Mo Shaogong came out of the restaurant with a full stomach.

After casually looking around, he saw them and ran towards them in three steps.

"My little lady," he took a closer look.

Both of their desks were empty.

Could it be that they were just sitting here waiting for him to be so moved?

Shen Yinqiu came back to her senses and saw Mo Shaogong's moved expression, but he really didn't understand and was too lazy to pay attention.

Wan Qiyan only glanced at him and then looked away.

Being treated so coldly by the two of them made Mo Shaogong's heart freeze.

Well, it didn't feel like they were waiting for him at all, or they thought he ate too slowly and was tired of waiting.

Seeing him standing there, Shen Yinqiu pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down."

"Okay" Mo Shaogong sat down without knowing why.

In order to prevent Shen Yinqiu from talking to him too much, Wan Qiyan took the initiative to raise the topic of internal martial arts.

Naturally, Mo Shaogong's face was filled with joy, and he talked endlessly when talking about the problems.

He didn't have a master, so he already had many problems.

In my heart, even if I often ask Hujinhumu, I still haven't solved it.

Wan Qiyan always listened to a lot of questions and answered a few words to the point, and then Mo Shaogong would think about it for a while.

Shen Yinqiu didn't understand what they were talking about, what mental techniques and breaths were used, and what she could do with one move was multiple.

She should think about hers.

Starting from accidentally bumping into Li Xiuhua, she had to carefully recall the details.

Just when Mo Shaogong was about to speak again, Wan Qiyan reached out and held Shen Yinqiu's hand and said, "They are here."

Mo Shaogong stared at their folded palms and said, "I have never seen a couple who don't care about worldly opinions and show affection regardless of the occasion."

Shen Yinqiu looked back subconsciously and saw three beggars walking along the street.

Shen Yinqiu immediately turned back.

Mo Shaogong became even more confused when he saw her looking like a thief.

Enemies shouldn't be there.

With his boss and two men and two women with extraordinary skills around him, he was afraid that enemies would come to him.

"Madam, what are you doing?"

Shen Yinqiu made a shushing gesture towards him, "Don't talk, he saw me and ran away again."

Mo Shaogong's head was full of questions, who could he be?

He didn't see anyone at all.

Wan Qiyan asked calmly: "Can you do acupuncture?"

"Then you must be able to do it.

I secretly learned the acupuncture points from the Quan Yang Sect.

They just call me a thief."

Mo Shaogong hadn't finished introducing how he used methods to deceive the Quan Yang Sect's acupuncture techniques.

Was interrupted by Wan Qiyan.

"Three beggars coming this way from the front left, tap the one in the middle.

If you don't know how to tap, just grab it with your hands."

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Mo Shaogong stood up suddenly: "I told you I would do acupuncture."

He walked towards the three beggars with great vigor.

Seeing his momentum, Shen Yinqiu looked at Wan Qiyan speechlessly and said, "Why are you irritating him?"

"Listen to the truth."

Wan Qiyan looked at him with a smile.

Shen Yinqiu nodded, put away his smile and said, "I don't like him."

Shen Yinqiu no longer knew what words to use to describe him.

She was dumb and said after a long while: "I just like how upright you are."

Wan Qiyan laughed out loud instantly.

On Mo Shaogong's side, the two beggars who were confused by the money were still seriously coaxing Ah Si who came here after being tempted.

Suddenly, they saw a young man coming toward them full of anger and facing him.

They hurriedly moved away.

Wherever they moved, Mo Shaogong moved.

The three beggars and Mo Shaogong looked at each other in silence, wondering if they could deal with this brat.

But when they heard the clicking sound of Mo Shaogong's clenched fist, they wisely turned around and prepared to avoid him.

"Stop," Mo Shaogong reached out and touched Ah Si's shoulder blade from behind

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