Mo Shili was stunned.

The other party obviously misunderstood something.

But that doesn't mean he can make mistakes.

more importantly……

Mo Shili looked at the middle-aged man disguised as a coachman. The middle-aged man disguised as a coachman still looked like he was nodding and bending to make a living.

"Master, are you going back?"

"Thinking of something, I feel a little depressed. I want to take a walk, so I won't bother you."

After Mo Shili finished speaking, he placed the tea box on the carriage without leaving a trace, turned around and left slowly.

It's not that he doesn't love money.

But whoever takes the money now is a fool.

What's more, he has more important things to do!

Thinking of the crazy woman and the man under the bear's skin, Mo Shili resisted and walked forward step by step without speeding up.

The middle-aged man straightened up and looked at Mo Shili's back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew the danger today.

Mo Shili knew the same!

Who among those who practice the 'Blood Fiend Palm' is not crazy?

Today I originally planned to lure the other party out.

At the same time, test some people's reactions.

To some extent, the latter is far more important than the former.

It was also his way to follow the trend.

But that doesn't mean he can ignore Mo Shili's safety.

Even if the guy who practices the 'Blooded Palm' throws himself into the trap for some reason, it is still the last resort for Mo Shili to go into danger alone - without his protection, Mo Shili will be a lamb to be slaughtered in front of that guy!

Mo Shili knew this very well.

But Mo Shili still chose to do this,

Sure enough, do you and that uncle have the same affection as father and son?

The middle-aged man thought about the results of the recent investigation, looked at the tea box at hand, and couldn't help but have thoughts.

"There is love and justice, but also...

Know how to advance and retreat.

good."

…

Mo Shili walked slowly on the streets of Chang'an Old City.

The middle-aged man pretending to be a coachman had already driven away, but Mo Shili knew that someone would take over and keep an eye on him to protect his safety.

And this will become a key part of his plan!

He must create the illusion that 'as long as someone is watching', the attacker will not show up!

Only in this way can he get rid of the sight of himself!

And this needs to be done step by step.

Now, the first step -

Mo Shili bought two sesame seed cakes.

When passing by the crazy woman, he gave one of them to her.

The freshly baked sesame cakes were steaming hot and crispy on the outside, with a few sesame seeds dotted on them. Mo Shili specially asked for two extra pieces of straw paper to wrap the sesame cakes and placed them in the crazy woman's hands.

At this time, the crazy woman was probably tired and looked a little more stupid than before. She stuffed the sesame seed cakes into her mouth after she got them.

Mo Shili took one look and continued moving forward.

When the people nearby saw this scene, some sighed, some felt helpless, and most of them were accustomed to it.

Walking to a tea stall, Mo Shili sat down.

"Guest, a big bowl of tea costs only a small iron coin, which can refill the water."

The boss greeted Mo Shili, while the shop clerk and the boss's son wiped the table quickly with his hands and feet.

"Bring me a bowl of tea."

As Mo Shili said that, he took out the remaining sesame cakes.

The tea stall does not prohibit customers from taking outside. In fact, everyone at this tea stall does so.

A tea stall is not a tea house, it is not so elegant.

Commoners and coolies filled the four tables in the tea stall.

The tea was not in a pot, but in an urn standing in front of the tea stall, with a fire burning underneath. The urn was filled with water. Once the water boiled, a handful of tea foam was thrown in.

The aroma is rich and even more warming.

This tea will warm your body even before the cold weather passes.

In summer, the fire below is turned off. Once the hot tea cools down, it can quench the thirst. Especially when encountering a kind-hearted shopkeeper, he will throw two bayberries into it, which is sour and sweet.

A large bowl of tea was served, and Mo Shili took out an iron coin.

Small business, no credit required.

You have to pay first, there is no reason to give money after you finish drinking.

Just like the guests around me, they talk about meat and vegetables without scruples, but they don't default on their bills.

Except for Mo Shili, the people sitting here were obviously familiar with each other, and they immediately started chatting.

"I don't know what the situation will be like this year?"

"What can I do? Just make do with it."

"I can feed one person and the whole family is not hungry."

"Old Li, if you want to succeed with Widow Wang, you need to save more. That woman is not easy to mess with."

"Go, go, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The man known as Lao Li waved his hands angrily, looked at Mo Shili who was sitting across from him drinking tea and eating cakes, and said directly:

"Brother, you are so kind. You just gave Mrs. Chen a sesame seed cake."

"Aunt Chen is also pitiful. She lost her husband at an early age and managed to raise a child that was ready to be used, but she disappeared all of a sudden."

"It's all my fault...Oh, I won't say it anymore."

No need for Mo Shili to ask, Liba, who was called Lao Li, said.

Why did Mo Shili choose this tea stall?

It was because when he was making pancakes for the crazy woman just now, he noticed Lao Li's helpless but admiring look.

He knew that the other party wanted to help, but was unable to do so.

But precisely because of this, it meets the conditions that he will be informed if he doesn't take the initiative to ask.

Mo Shili sighed while eating the pancake and said:

"I just feel sorry for that lady."

Such words immediately resonated with Lao Li.

"Who says it's not?"

"Aunt Chen is really pitiful. It's all because of that mouse..."

"Old Li!"

"Don't be disrespectful to the Great Gray Immortal!"

Lao Li couldn't hold it back this time, but he was interrupted by his deskmate just halfway through speaking.

But Mo Shili could clearly hear every word in the words.

mouse?

Gray Immortal?

Mo Shili's heart trembled.

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