The space inside was about the size of a baby's fist. Su Zhen laughed evilly, took the rosary beads from Yuzhu's hand and stuffed them directly into it.
Su Zhen's banditry naturally made Yu Zhu unhappy. The moment he was about to take it back, Su Zhen immediately closed the mechanism.
He turned sideways and grabbed Yuzhu's outstretched hand, and threw the wooden ball that had returned to its original shape into his arms.
Yuzhu was afraid that the rosary inside would be broken, so he quickly caught it, but no matter how hard he pressed it, the wooden ball did not change again.
I held the wooden ball and shook it by my ear, but there was no sound.
"How do I untie this? Is it broken? Mr. Su, you know that it is very important to me, but you still tease me like this! You are so outrageous!"
Su Zhen yawned and looked up at the sky, ignoring him.
The stall owner saw this and said, "Don't worry, little master, I'll untie it for you."
"Thank you, donor."
When Yuzhu wanted to return the trap lock to the stall owner, he heard Su Zhen say, "Little monk, don't you really want to beat me? Why did you give up without even trying this time?"
Hearing this, Yuzhu retracted his hand and groped again, trying to find clues to unlock it.
"Boss, this good craftsmanship needs to be shown. Every lock you have here is ingenious. You are so inconspicuous that you keep it hidden. I'm afraid ordinary people won't even take a glance at it."
"Sir, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. Of course, good things have to wait for Bole to dig them out."
"It makes sense, it makes sense. In that case, boss, please wrap it up for me. It's late at night, and my little monk is still hungry, waiting for me to take him for a supper."
Hearing this, Yuzhu's discomfort instantly faded away, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at her.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I will wrap it up for you."
The stall owner smiled and put the trap locks into the bamboo basket very carefully, "Young Master, you should not be old enough at this age, but you still know how to trap traps."
"Boss, you don't need to praise me. I only have a superficial knowledge. It's just that my brother always likes to use this to tease me, and over time I got used to it."
"It turns out that the young master has expert guidance behind his back."
"If there is a chance, I will definitely bring him to discuss with you, boss."
"Sir, look what you said, you don't deserve this sparring. Come on, I'll put it all together for you."
Su Zhen took the bamboo basket and forced it into Yuzhu's arms. She clasped her fingers on the back of her head and walked forward humming a little tune.
The onlookers were impressed by Su Zhen's superb operation just now, and involuntarily made way for her.
Yuzhu put the circular machine lock into the backpack, hugged it and chased after Su Zhen.
After he left, everyone immediately surrounded the stall owner, clamoring to buy some for their children at home.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I've sold all the machine locks to that young master just now. They are all sold out today. Please come back another day."
After that, the stall owner packed up the remaining items. When everyone saw this, they dispersed in a hurry.
The stall owner next door suddenly showed a flattering smile, "Xiao Luo, it turns out you have such good craftsmanship. Those few gold leaves were worth your stall for several years. You made such a huge sum.
Don’t we have to treat everyone to a massage?”
He usually likes to be sarcastic and sarcastic towards others, and he often flatters others and puts them down. No one around him is willing to be friends with him.
The stall owner who was good at machine locks shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, I gave back all those gold leaves."
He had packed up his belongings and left immediately.
"Oh, look at how stingy he is, only a fool would give back the gold he got!"
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Along the alleys filled with snack streets, Su Zhen led Yuzhu to sit in front of an open-air stall.
Su Zhen was the first to sit down. Yuzhu put his backpack on the table and sat opposite Su Zhen with his hands on his chin, looking around. The aroma of various late-night snacks entered his nose, and his stomach drummed untimely.
"boss!!"
Hearing Su Zhen's voice, the boss immediately came up to him with a smile, "Mr. Su, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look good. Hey, you even brought a little master with you."
"Yes, boss, please order a sweet glutinous rice dumpling soup, a tray of vegetarian buns, and a sauce-flavored pancake."
"Will you just order one?"
"Yes, I'm not hungry. Please hurry up. My little monk is probably starving."
The boss grinned and said, "Okay! Wait a moment, you two, we'll be ready soon!"
Seeing that Su Zhen was so familiar with the stall owner selling midnight snacks, Yuzhu asked curiously, "Mr. Su, do you also like folk snacks?"
"Yes, the prince and I are regular visitors here. You have to try it later. I don't know how much you want. Eat it first. If you don't have enough, you can add more." Su Zhen grabbed a device from the bamboo basket.
Suo played with it, looked up at the dark night, and said casually, "This God may change his face again. While it is still lively, I will take you to visit the city of Kyoto tonight. Otherwise, it will be in vain. Wouldn't it be a pity?"
"You...how could you suddenly be so nice to me?"
"Is it good for you, or bad for you? Oh, you little monk, you really can't figure it out."
Yuzhu dug out the circular machine lock containing his rosary beads and wanted to continue cracking it, but saw His Highness glowing faintly inside.
He reached out and took it out. It turned out to be the gold leaf that Su Zhen had given to the stall owner, and it was returned intact.
After Su Zhen glanced at it, she was not surprised. She had obviously known it for a long time.
"Did you already know that he put the golden leaves back?" Yuzhu asked.
"I didn't see it, but I guessed it."
"Master said that it is wrong to take advantage of others! We should return the money."
"Can you find someone?"
"Of course you can! Don't underestimate me!"
Su Zhen took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table and handed them to him, "Don't mess around, that person is quite interesting. Our fate is not over yet, we should meet again. Next time, I will return more to him."
While the two were talking, the boss was already holding a tray and bringing up the food Su Zhen ordered.
The tangy aroma made Yuzhu couldn't help but swallow. He took the chopsticks handed over by Su Zhen, picked up a piece of sauce-flavored pancake and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, his eyes lit up. After eating a few more pieces, he picked up the plain bun.
He put it in his mouth, suddenly his expression changed and he spat it out.
The boss's face suddenly changed, "Little Master? What's wrong with you? Our plain buns are a long-standing signature! There will definitely be nothing unclean!"
"Amitabha! Amitabha! Master, my disciple did not intentionally break the precepts!"
Su Zhen came over and took a look. In addition to leeks and other vegetarian vegetables, the stuffing also contained chopped fried eggs.
"You monks can't even eat eggs? It's too miserable to be a monk!"
How could Yuzhu listen to Su Zhen's teasing? He clasped his hands and kept chanting, "Amitabha! Sin, sin, sin! Buddha said, all eggs are inedible, because they all have children! Inedible! Inedible! Disciple has no intention.
You have committed a crime! Master, please don’t blame your disciple!" This chapter has been completed!