The rain is extremely violent.

Mao Pijiang had to hide in the cave at the city gate.

The raindrops as big as soybeans hit the blue bricks and turned into cool mist.

A gust of wind blew, and the mist filled the caves in the city gate, and it suddenly became cool here.

There are quite a few people trapped in the city gate by heavy rain.

The most vendors were the ones in Guanzhong who were tyrannical, and when they saw that there were no weak people around, they began to curse God.

After a thunder blew up over the city gate, the chicken seller who cursed God quickly closed his mouth and whispered to God to mercy.

"We all heard what you scolded God just now. When the rain stopped, we would go to the City God Temple to complain."

A guy with a sharp-mouthed mouth and monkey cheeks looked at the vendor selling chickens with malicious intentions.

"I have already begged for mercy from God. He has a lot of adults and will not be as knowledgeable as me."

"You just called God a god, we all heard it. If others scold me like this, I wouldn't be able to bear it.

The same is true, God will not bear it. I heard from Taoist Wang that if God wants you to spare, you have to do good things to atone for your sins.

He Laoliu of Zhangjiachuan was hit by lightning because he was drunk and pointed at the sky and scolded God.

The vendor selling chickens was about to get the hardest, but another thunder struck down, illuminating the dim city gate's hole in the dark.

With a thud, the chicken seller knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

The sharp-mouthed monkey continued, "This is useless. If you don't do good things, don't walk on rainy days. If you are unlucky, don't leave on snowy days. There will be lightning strikes you at any time."

The man who bought the jar of chicken said with a sad face and a crying voice: "What should I do?"

He swallowed with a sharp mouth and said, "It's time to have supper. Everyone here is hungry. If you are willing to take out the jar of chicken to help us hungry people, we will help you propose marriage to God. This may be over."

"No! I would rather be struck by lightning!"

Kowtow and apologize are nothing to those who buy jars of chickens. If you invite everyone to eat jars of chickens, the matter will be a big deal.

The guy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek shook his head and said regretfully: "Depending on your age, I should still be alive, right?"

"I'm alive and have a good health."

"Depending on your outfit, it seems that someone has washed you. So, your wife is a diligent, right?"

The person who bought the jar of chickens laughed and said, "It looks like it is not welcome, but the neighbors say I have won a treasure!"

The guy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek said regretfully: "Since it's a treasure, then you will say that your wife has at least given you two sons."

The youngest one who bought a jar of chickens proudly poked out three fingers and said, "Three! Two sons and one daughter! The youngest one is just good at walking."

The guy with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned his eyes and changed his even more ugly face and said, "What a pity!"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that your mother is going to have no son, your wife is going to remarry, and your three babies are going to change their surnames."

"Why?"

"Just because you just scolded God, melon, if you are struck by lightning, will your family be destroyed and your wife and children be separated? Just this, you still can't bear to leave your chicken!"

The person who bought the jar of chicken was like killing him. He took out a chicken from the jar and handed it to the pointed-mouthed guy and said, "Please say good things to me, please God, let me spare me, kids must not have a father..."

The guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek bit the chicken ass and then shaking his head with a move, and half of the chicken disappeared. While eating, he still had time to pat the head of the chicken buying jar, indicating that each person would have one chicken.

It was very painful to sell the chicken... After sending all the chickens, he squatted on the ground and cried loudly. A big man cried so hard that he was so pitiful that he cried.

Mao Pijiang watched coldly, watching the guy with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks deceived this guy with a chicken, but he didn't bother him, just holding an umbrella and leaning against the wall to see the guy with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks succeeded.

There are many people who see through this guy's trap, but the sharp-mouthed guy tied everyone up with a chain of interests. Since everyone has a jar of chicken, then the one who sells jar of chicken deserves to be unlucky.

Mao Pijiang was the only one who had no chicken. When the sharp-mouthed guy handed over half of the chicken, he saw Mao Pijiang's cold eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, leaning against the city gate, lowering his head and eating, not daring to look up.

"This is the real world!"

Mao Pijiang roared loudly in his heart!

"This world is a world where people can eat people. As long as there is a little benefit, you can ignore the life or death of others."

"This world is over. The poor are fighting each other, and the rich are attacking each other. The institutions are all just to eat a bite of chicken! This is a manifestation of human corruption!

This world is beyond help!”

“What can I do?

I have only one person, what can I do?

Fang Yizhi was hugging Yun Zhao's thighs, and Chen Zhenhui was immersed in the library management fun of Yushan Academy all day long and was forgot to return.

Hou Fangyu is a hypocrite who is slandering him in Jiangnan."

"What is Yun Zhao? What can he do if he wins the world?

If the hearts of people in this world are broken, they are just dirty worlds. So what can you be an emperor in a shit pit?

Not a shit pit emperor yet?

Hahaha——The emperor is still a soak of shit after all!”

After roaring in his chest for a long time, Mao Pijiang squatted weakly on the ground, in line with the sad and selling chicken opposite him.

They are all sad people.

"Damn it, other people's jars only sell thirty copper coins. But your family is special. You have to sell five more copper coins. This is thirty copper coins, which are quite a lot of you. You idiots like you should be taught a lesson."

A man of big and thick throws a handful of copper into the jar, and Dingling makes a clang sound.

If someone gives money, there will be someone who follows you. Soon, anyone who eats the jar of chicken will throw copper into the jar. After a while, a lot of copper coins will be filled in the jar.

Mao Pijiang was stunned, and the guy with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was also stunned.

Mao Pijiang felt like a tide was causing a tide. Every time the copper coins sounded, it was a huge wave for him, making him unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

The guy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek was also filled with his heart. Every time the copper coins sounded, his skin twitched, and he felt even more panicked.

In the end, he still insisted on his teeth and refused to pay.

Then the strong man laughed and said, "This young man didn't eat chicken, so it's right for him not to pay. Weasel, since you have eaten chicken and are unwilling to pay, don't blame someone."

Seeing the strong man taking out a chain from his waist, the weasel hurriedly said, "I'll give you money, I'll give you money!"

The strong man smiled and looked at the weasel with a handful of money and threw it into the jar. Then he grabbed the weasel's neck and said, "Grandpa used to collect taxes in the vegetable market. Others threw taxes into the basket. Grandpa didn't have to look at it, and he could tell whether the money was given enough when he heard the sound.

Everyone else gives thirty money, why do you only give fifteen money?"

The weasel was shocked and quickly threw a handful of money into the jar, then bowed and said, "I'll give it a break."

The strong yamen runner laughed and said, "It's too late. Do you think our Lantian Law is just a word. Just a scammer like you should go to Wannian County to lock it with an iron chain and show it to the public for seven days."

As he spoke, he locked the weasel's hands very quickly, shook the iron chain, and the weasel fell to the ground, attracting a lot of cheers.

The rain head comes fiercely and goes quickly.

When the heavy rain outside turned into drizzle, the strong yamen runner bowed to the people in the cave in the city gate, and dragged the dejected weasel away from the cave in the city gate.

Soon, the other vendors also pushed their wheelbarrows and left. They were all busy people and were not at ease for a moment to open their mouths.

Because it rains, there are very few people coming into and out of the city.

Only Mao Pijiang squatting on the ground and the one who bought a jar of chicken were left.

"This husband, I dare not scold God anymore, nor will I dare to sell the jar of chicken for thirty-five cents."

Mao Pijiang looked at the buying chicken without saying a word.

The rooster soldier pushed up the wheelbarrow and once again told Mao Pijiang about his vows. Finally, he added the word "real", which was indescribable sincerity.

At this moment, Mao Pijiang really wanted to go with this guy selling chicken!

When he was the only one left in the empty city gate, he began to laugh wildly, and the laughter echoed back and forth in the empty city gate, and it would not disperse for a long time.

When a person laughs fiercely, tears can easily remain. When tears flow out, they can easily turn from laughing to crying. If you cry too hard, your nose will not be able to help but flow. If you still like to wipe your tears while crying, then your nose and tears will be covered with tears, deepening others' sympathy for you.

Mao Pijiang didn't know whether he was crying or laughing at this time.

After only two days down the mountain, he found that all his predictions were wrong.

The people of Xiangyang returned to Xiangyang purely to expand their family business. There was no other bad news. The one who sold the chicken deserved to be taught a lesson by the liar. The little vendors and yamen runners who watched the fun were dissatisfied with his random business, so they gave him some punishment.

The liar deserved to be captured by the yamen runners and tied up at the Wannian County Government Office for public display for seven days, and was banished by those who came later.

The one who is wrong is always himself. He thought the right thing was tried and done in Jiangnan before, but in Guanzhong, he predicted it once, and it was wrong once, and it was ridiculously wrong.

Is it because this world is wrong, or is it because I, Mao Pijiang?

The result is already obvious...

Just as Mao Pijiang asked himself with tears in his eyes, an emerald green handkerchief reached in front of him, Mao Pijiang grabbed it and wiped it hard.

There was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief. The fragrance was very familiar. It quickly relieved him from his intense emotions. He opened his hazy tears and looked up. He saw Dong Xiaowan standing in front of him, his white little face covered with tears.

A strong sense of shame suddenly rushed from Mao Pijiang's tail bone to the end of his hair.

He threw the handkerchief on Dong Xiaowan in anger and shouted: "You are satisfied now, are you satisfied now?"

Dong Xiaowan said in a trembling voice: "Mr...."

"Get out, get out quickly..."

Mao Pijiang waved his hands randomly. At this moment, the person he didn't want to see was Dong Xiaowan!

"Langjun" Dong Xiaowan supports the shaky Mao Pijiang.
Chapter completed!