"One-armed Tushen Town West Street" Zhentu was beaten and squatted in tears. After a long time, he picked up the pig stabbing knife and stood up, saying, "Tixia, I don't think about it either! But I don't know why I just can't control it!"

The man who claimed to be a stern leader was confused for a moment and asked, "What's the reason? Do you think that saying this can eliminate the mistake just now?"

If the great man hadn't taken action, Bai Youmo would have died! He was naturally very grateful to the great man in his heart.

Zhentu was helpless, his body was uncontrollable, and he had no choice. He knew that he shouldn't have taken Bai Youmo's life, but...

Zhentu picked up the pig stabbing knife and ran towards Bai Youmo!

When the man saw Zhentu pick up the butcher knife again, who could tolerate ignoring him like this? When Zhentu was halfway through, the man lifted up the big fist of the sandbag and punched it out, reaching Zhentu’s temple!

Zhentu instantly, the seven holes bleed, the white and red thrust all over the ground, and his body slowly collapsed...

When the man saw Zhentu lying on the ground, he kicked it twice and said, "Stop pretending to be dead! This is the guy on the West Street of the One-armed Tushen Town?" After saying that, he said to the audience around him, "Everyone has seen it. If you look so openly, you will not die in vain if you die! I have warned him!"

After the big man said that, he left with great strides. He had to report to the unit. After all, this is a matter of life.

When the people watching the fun saw that they were beaten to death, they slowly dispersed to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Bai Youmo glanced at Zhentu who was lying on the ground, took up the burden, and left with Yun Di'er.

[Hard the strong and help the weak, the energy point is 1, and the R-level pollutants should be solved. The energy point should be 2, but it is not solved by yourself and minus half, only 1.]

Bai Youmo's mind was 11 again... Adding the 1.5 just now, the activation of the three thousand beautiful scrolls is not counted, so there will be a 3.5 energy point.

"It seems that it is still much worse than 1ooo point..." Bai Youmo took on the burden helplessly. There were not many sesame cakes in the burden. Many onlookers took the lead, but at least they sold a lot.

The two walked back. In an empty space where no one was around, Yun Di'er put down the basket of pears and took out the copper coins from it to calculate, and there were 155 pieces.

"Brother Dalang, if there is no such pickled goods, not only will they sell these, but they will sell 15 sets in just a few days, a total of 15 yuan. I also ask Brother Dalang for your blessing, and I have sold a lot of pears." Yun Di'er smiled and counted the money and put 15 yuan of copper coins in the Baiyoumo pole.

Bai Youmo smiled and said, "It's okay. Although the sesame cakes are cold, they are still flour after all. After eating too much, they will become thirsty. It's just right to eat some pears to quench their thirst."

"Our combination is really good!" Yun Di'er held five copper plates and narrowed her eyes into slits. He usually couldn't sell so much money.

Bai Youmo counted 15 copper coins from the load and handed them to Yun Di'er, saying, "Thank you for your hard work just now, this is a hard work fee, don't think it's too little."

Yun Di'er looked at the money greedily, but refused: "Brother Dalang, I am satisfied with my 5 copper coins, so... forget it."

Bai Youmo said, "Hold it! This is what you deserve." After that, he put the money gently in Yun Di'er's basket.

After all, Yundi'er didn't refuse, but her eyes were red.

Bai Youmo touched Yun Di'er's head and said, "Let's go, it's late."

Yun Di'er nodded, then seemed to remember something, and said, "It's a pity that he was taken away by Baotuzi and left with a load. He left quickly!"

Bai Youmo said: "Brother Dalang, how could I really take two buns of him? I just get some popularity."

"If you lose, you will lose. You have to ask for his two buns of buns no matter what." After all, Yun Di'er's character is a child. How could he forgive others if he is right?

Bai Youmo said: "It's right... If you lose, you lose. I'm not easy to ask for it. Next time you meet him, I'll help me ask for it. I'll share it with you."

Yun Di'er asked very seriously: "Really? But there are too many drawers?"

Bai Youmo thought for a while and said, "Not much. If I may not be able to ask for it, I will have no more trays. If you can ask for it, it is up to you to give you one tray. I still have one tray, so one tray is not too much. What do you think?" Bai Youmo is still very good at dealing with children, after all, he has read a lot of books.

Brother Yun counted his fingers and said, "Hey... it seems that's the reason! Then I also helped Brother Dalang get one more tray. What if he only got one tray?"

Bai Youmo looked at Yun Di'er and said, "Then divide it into half a drawer."

Yun'er was very happy and shouted, "Make it!Make it!"

The two of them walked for a while and there was a dilapidated house next to them that didn't even have a yard. Yun Di'er said, "Brother Dalang, I'm home! Let's go back first~"

When Bai Youmo saw that Yun’er was about to enter the house, he said, “Okay, it’s getting late, so I won’t go in for a cup of tea. You can take a few more sesame cakes, otherwise it would be a pity if the sesame cakes break.”

Yun Di'er was about to refuse, but saw Bai Youmo's smile disappearing. He just stared at him and said to himself: "You can't help but accept Brother Dalang's kindness. Besides, the sesame cake is broken is a waste..."

Brother Yun swallowed the refusal into his stomach and said, "Then...then I would like to thank Brother Dalang for his good intentions!"

Bai Youmo gave Yun Di'er six pancakes and took the load and went home.

After walking a few steps, Bai Youmo suddenly wanted to drink ice coke, so he found a hidden bush to awaken the spirit of the Three Thousand Beautiful Scrolls.

The white little man pulled Bai Youmo's soul consciousness into its mind and said, "What's wrong?" At this time, the white little man dressed up like A San.

Bai Youmo said: "I have money, I want to drink ice cola! But how can I change it?"

The white little man touched his beard and said, "It's very simple. Is the money on the media? I can just scan your body. One hundred and fifty copper coins, one is about equal to three-cropped blue star coins. Will all be converted?"

Bai Youmo thought about going back to hand in the office, and said, "How much does a bottle of ice cola cost?"

The white little man touched his beard again, looking like a profiteer, and said, "The ordinary one is the same as outside, with three yuan in Blue Star coins and five yuan in ice."

Bai Youmo always wanted to drink ice coke in his heart. He didn't care that the ice coke would be more than half expensive if he had money. After calculating, he said, "Then let's convert twenty cokes. Let's have a glass of ice coke first!"

The white little man smiled and said, "Twenty pieces are not enough, so you need forty pieces."

"My mathematics is not taught by the physical education teacher! Please stop fooling me!" Bai Youmo expressed his regret for the white villain's mathematics.

The white little man said, "Then you drink... Isn't you allowed to drink? Will you be a human being?" The white little man cursed at the head.

Bai Youmo was too lazy to care about it and said, "Okay! Come and get the Ice Coke quickly!"

The white little man went to the bar to get two glasses of ice coke. Bai Youmo immediately drank more than half of it and said, "It's great!"

The white little man said: "Look at the fact that you invited me to drink ice cola, I will tell you quietly that the things in it can also be digitized in the real plane..."

"What does it mean?" Bai Youmo felt that the white villain's words were very important and might open the door to a new world. Although he felt that drinking coke in his mind felt OK, if he could drink ice coke in his real plane...

Bai Youmo thought, and the white villain already knew it. He looked at Bai Youmo with a little deeper meaning and said, "Oh~ I asked knowingly, how can I not know what you are thinking in your mind? You guessed it right!"

"Can the things here really appear in the real plane?" Bai Youmo heard the white villain say this, but he was not sure, because if he could do this, the effect of the Three Thousand Colors was not ordinary!

The white little man said proudly: "I will let you return to the real plane now and give you a cigarette." The white little man snapped his fingers after saying that.

In an instant, Bai Youmo felt that he had returned to the plane of the present world. He opened his eyes and found that he was indeed in the plane of the real world. The white little man talked to Youmo in his mind: "Are you ready? I'll digitize your Lanxing cigarette onto your right hand."

Bai Youmo signaled to the white villain in his mind that he was ready, and then stared at his right hand intently...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!