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Chapter 8 Animal making and paste!(2/3)

Mo Shili said.

"Isn't this too dangerous?"

Although he had already guessed that Mo Shili wanted to say this, the middle-aged man was still surprised when Mo Shili actually said it.

"My uncle treats me like a son. Now that my uncle has been kidnapped, the risk I took is nothing."

Mo Shili stood up and clasped his fists as he spoke.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Shili's sincere look and pondered for a moment.

"good."

"But be careful."

"If you find something wrong, light it on fire."

The middle-aged man finally nodded, but took out a firework-like flare from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Shili.

"Thank you, sir."

Mo Shili thanked him, but the middle-aged man waved his hand.

"You're welcome."

"I will ask all personnel to withdraw, so be careful."

After the middle-aged man warned again, he stood up and left.

As the other party left, an [Achievement] appeared——

[Acting skills: Your performance is quite good, you have some skills, and you get 10 points]



"Um?"

"How can the same achievement appear twice in the same person?"

"Is it because of strength? Or is it because of status?"

Mo Shili was startled, then guessed.

At this time, bursts of footsteps sounded and gradually faded away.

The people around him who were watching him retreated!

However, Mo Shili did not act immediately, but placed the flare behind the bed...

Go to sleep!

Some things cannot be rushed.

When you are anxious, you will make mistakes.

Isn't it too much of a coincidence that something happened to the person I met today just after they evacuated?

Everyone would be suspicious.

Moreover, Mo Shili needed more information.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!

Therefore, the next day, Mo Shili went to the Chang'an Old City County Government Office again early in the morning to inquire about the whereabouts of his 'uncle'. After inquiring to no avail, he bought two sesame cakes and went to sit at a tea stall.

It was like this for five days in a row.

And every time, one of the two sesame seed cakes would be given to the crazy woman.

The guests at the tea stall gradually became familiar with Mo Shili. After knowing that Mo Shili went to the county government office every day to find his 'uncle', Lao Li and other tea guests lamented how difficult it was for Mo Shili, but they also became more enthusiastic about Mo Shili.

.

First of all, everyone is a miserable person.

Secondly, everyone saw the sesame cakes Mo Shili gave to Aunt Chen every day.

A foreigner who has suffered misfortune himself can still take care of others. Who can hate such a person?

Therefore, all the tea guests told Mo Shili about the happenings on the streets of Chang'an Old City in detail, fearing that Mo Shili might accidentally provoke someone and cause a big disaster.

Especially rogues like Lu Laosan are highlighted.

Mo Shili gradually became fully aware of the information about Lu Laosan and the people around him.

On this day, in order to thank the tea guests for the information, Mo Shili immediately suggested.

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I'll treat you to tea..."

"Goodbye, boy Mo."

"If I dare to ask you to invite me to tea, Lao Wang and the others are not allowed to poke my spine?"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to work, see you tomorrow!"

The tea guest, Old Li, shook his head repeatedly, got up and left without waiting for Mo Shili to speak.

After five days of getting along, Mo Shili knew that it was not yet time for Lao Li to start work. The reason why he left now was obviously because he was afraid that he would force him to invite him to tea.

After leaving the tea stall, Lao Li must go to an alley and squat for a while.

Looking at Lao Li's hurried away figure, Mo Shili couldn't help but smile.

But when he looked at another part of the street, his eyes became cold.

Lu Laosan once again led the puppy Xiong out.

As usual, the other party took the little bear through the streets. If the little bear slacked off a little, he would be beaten.

The same rice feeds all kinds of people.

There are good and bad.

Okay, not enough to eat.

Bad, full of oil.

Good people who denounce bad people will be punished.

The bad guys are dismissive.

retribution?

"Wait until God opens his eyes!"

Lu Laosan sneered and didn't care.

Then, when he touched the money in his arms, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

Looking at the getting dark sky, I took the puppy Xiong straight back to my yard.

There are three houses in this courtyard. The main house is occupied by Lu Laosan, and the house on the east side is occupied by a group of rogues like him, who drink and make money every day.

"Third brother is back?"

"Have a play?"

Listening to the sound of the courtyard door, a head popped out of the east room, with a slanted eyebrow and crooked eyes, and a dog skin plaster on one temple.

"I'll be busy with my business in a while."

"Are the goods in the West Room okay?"

As soon as Lu Laosan heard this, his hands itched uncontrollably, but he did not forget the business.

"fine!"

"Brothers are watching!"

The ruffian in the east room answered, but Lu Laosan was still worried, so he walked to the west room and looked in through the window.

I saw——

Four children, whose hands and feet were bound and gagged, were in the house.

The children had tears on their faces, and when they saw Lu Laosan, they all whimpered in fear and moved back.

"Hey, little ones, everything is fine. Grandpa's prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life depends on you."

Lu Laosan smiled and turned around, tied the little bear to a wooden stake in the courtyard, and threw the medicine-laced rice directly in front of him.

This 'bear' is a treasure.

Without this 'bear', how could he attract people to watch, and how could he let his men kidnap the child?

Therefore, it cannot be really hurt, let alone attract unnecessary attention.

Therefore, medication has become the first choice.

Humming a little tune, Lu Laosan went back to the house.

First, he put the coins he earned into the money box, and then pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom of the money box.

The paper is straw paper.
To be continued...
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