The arrow was already on the string, but she flicked it off and broke it off!
Seeing that the group of people were silent and the little girl was staring at her with puzzled eyes, Gong Xue raised her feet and stepped on a broken bamboo basket. The basket was filled with broken fruits. I wonder if it was in the fruit basket.
She glanced at the shoddy ones, bent down, and picked up an old mangosteen from the top.
Old mangosteens are also called dead bamboos by the locals. Generally, when buying mangosteens, you must choose fresh ones with green stems and soft fruits. Press the case lightly with your fingers. If the skin is very hard, it will be like a stone, and even a hammer cannot knock it.
When opened, it means that the mangosteen is too old and not suitable for eating.
She held the black-gray dead mangosteen in her right hand, threw it upward, caught it, then threw it upward again, and caught it again.
Unable to figure out Gong Xue's routine, the little girl became angry and pointed at Gong Xue with a fruit knife: "Put it down! That's rubbish!"
The corners of Gong Xue's lips curled up slightly, "Oh... so you sell garbage." After saying that, she glanced meaningfully at the fruits of varying quality scattered on the ground.
"You!!" The little girl's face was as pale as the color palette.
She jumped three feet in the air, and suddenly shouted a string of dialects at the young man carrying the knife.
So, the repaired arrow was hung on the string again, and the young man led a group of helpers and prepared to teach the arrogant out-of-town couple a lesson. The little girl followed closely behind the neighbor brother who helped her, with a look of revenge on her face.
The outer circle retreated a lot, some were timid and covered their eyes with their hands.
Can...
But what happened?
Time seems to have passed for a long time, why didn't you see the start of the fight scene that happens every now and then in front of the fruit stall?
Even the yelling and cursing just now was gone.
The place was eerily quiet.
The little girl was short and was blocked by the man in front of her. She complained angrily: "@@#@###@#￥#￥!"
I don't know what happened, but her neighbor's brother, who had already rushed out a few steps in front of her, suddenly stopped and stopped walking. As a result, the knife in her hand almost stabbed his back. She was so frightened that her heart beat and her legs weakened. It took her a long time to recover.
Come.
The little girl felt something was wrong and stuck her head out to take a look. Then, like everyone present, she was dumbfounded.
I saw the woman a few meters away. The dead mangosteen she was holding in her hand had turned into powder and was falling down.
Although she did not witness the woman crushing the mangosteen with her bare hands, her face began to turn pale just by imagining it.
The woman opposite didn't seem to be finished yet. She clapped her hands, shook off the mangosteen pulp stuck to her hands, and then looked around. Finally, she actually took a knife used to cut pineapples from the fruit basket and held it in her hand.
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"He---------" The people on the opposite side all took a step back.
Gong Xue didn't even bother to look at them. She just turned her body slightly back, raised her left hand, and threw the bag of yellow-orange mangoes she had picked out before towards the man behind her who was watching the show with her arms folded.
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Gao Lie stretched out his long arms and caught the bag firmly, and then, with a big mouth, he gave Gong Xue a smile that was so shameless...
Gong Xue glanced at him coolly, then quickly rolled up her sleeves, placed the shining blade twenty centimeters away from her face, and stopped.
She stretched out her finger and flicked the blade in an elegant manner, only to hear a crisp "ding---------" sound, and then, before the people present could see clearly, there was another "ding" sound, and a group of people were waiting for it.
When he looked again, the originally gleaming blade was broken into two pieces from the root!
Before the group of people could react, they saw her drop the handle of the knife and hold the blade in her left hand, like breaking a plastic ruler with her right hand. She made a few snapping sounds, and then broke the blade into small pieces.
Falling to the ground like flakes of snow...
"Wow---------" The crowd on the opposite side screamed and backed away. Their eyes were like looking at the female devil in Jin Yong's novels, full of fear and uneasiness.
Gong Xue threw the last piece of the knife tip on the ground, then clapped her hands on both sides of her trousers, waved to Gao Lie behind her, and then said to the little girl in a very sincere tone: "Come weigh the fruits, little sister.
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The little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs and feet were trembling. She originally thought that the tall man opposite her was not easy to mess with, but who knew that the one who was even more difficult to mess with was his fragile wife!
How terrible! This couple is terrible!
The little girl shivered and took two steps back. She made a gesture of seeing off guests and said in a trembling voice: "Take it away... Take it away..."
Go quickly, no more money, I’ll give it to you for free, I just ask the plague gods to leave quickly!
Gong Xue, however, chose to be more serious with her younger sister because she knew that at times like this, she had to be more clear-minded.
She took the bag from Gao Lie's hand and walked directly to the fair scale on the side. She put the bag away. She fumbled to press the numbers on it and asked while pressing: "Little sister, how much does this mango cost per pound?"
The little girl didn't dare to say anything.
Gong Xue had never used an electronic scale before, so she was a little confused at first, so after pressing it a few times, she muttered: "How do you use this scale, Gao Lie, do you know how to use it?"
She turned around and asked Gao Lie for help.
Gao Lie stood not far behind her, looking at her with a smile.
That look, under the gaze of everyone, actually makes people feel that there is something...
The temperature on her face suddenly rose a few degrees, and she looked sideways at Gao Lie, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
"Come quickly..."
When the Queen summoned her, Gao Lie felt flattered and rushed over in a few strides, studying the use of the fair scale with Gong Xue.
"There's nothing wrong with the scale, right? Why are the numbers wrong when I press the price?" Gao Lie murmured.
During the previous adjustment, she felt that something was wrong with the electronic scale, and Gao Lie's statement just confirmed her guess.
The couple met and muttered, and Gong Xue suggested: "I find it strange too, why don't we ask someone from the industry and commerce to take a look."
"I'll weigh you!!" When the little girl heard the word "business", she suddenly jumped out of the crowd of people watching the excitement like a mouse seeing a cat.
She rushed towards the electronic scale, tapped the control panel with her fingers very quickly, then pointed to the amount of money displayed on it, and said: "48.5, 7 pounds and four taels, not more at all, not less at all. Don't believe it, you guys
Find another name and weigh it!" She casually pointed to a young man in the crowd, "@@#@#￥#@@@!"
"#￥#@@#@@@!@!" The young man looked very angry. He seemed to have had a few quarrels with his little sister, turned around and left. When he left, he kicked over the bucket at the door angrily.
Gong Xue didn't understand and turned to Gao Lie, "What did they say?"
Gao Lie smiled, leaned down, and leaned against her ear, saying, "My little sister asked the man to use his family name, but the man scolded me for being dishonest, saying that I knew this very well."
There is something wrong with the scale in this store, so why are you using other people’s scales alone?”
Gong Xue nodded clearly, that's it.
Just as she was about to remind her to pay the bill, she felt something strange rising from her ears. When she realized what was going on, the man who was talking in her ear had already put his arm on her shoulders.