When Mo Shili walked in with two sesame cakes in his arms, the tea stall waiter had already greeted him.
Familiar tea patrons also said hello one after another.
Mo Shili walked to the empty seat, first put down a piece of iron tea money, and then responded to the tea guests one by one.
"Boy Mo, something big happened!"
Lao Li said with a mysterious face.
"Did something happen to Zheng Papi's family?"
Mo Shili asked rhetorically.
Lao Li was stunned for a moment, and the mysterious expression on his face turned into confusion, while Lao Wang beside him snorted angrily.
"Lao Li, are you stupid?"
"Boy Mo will definitely go to the Yamen every morning to inquire about his uncle's whereabouts. Now the Yamen is in a state of chaos. You can get a rough idea by just doing a quick scan. Why do you need to pretend like this?"
Lao Wang and Lao Li are both Liba on the street.
But unlike Lao Li, who was born into a poor peasant, Lao Wang was rumored to have attended a private school, knew a few words, and went out to see the world.
Logically speaking, such a person is quite rare among the Lipa group, and he is also the most tolerant, but Lao Wang's mouth is particularly poisonous. Except for the honest and honest Lao Li, basically no one wants to associate with Lao Wang.
Lao Wang, who was wearing cloth clothes and cloth shoes, with slightly messy hair and dust on his face, sat there, took a sip of tea, and glanced at the two sesame cakes in Mo Shili's hand.
"Chen Dalang is back. He was snatched away by Lu Laosan, a wolf-hearted thing. He put on animal skins and used a method similar to the art of animal creation to make him pretend to be that little bear."
"You can save one of your sesame cakes."
"Eat more so you can bear it, otherwise don't worry about uncle coming back. The white-haired man will give the black-haired man a favor."
Listening to these words, they should obviously mean well, but for some reason, the more I hear them, the more uncomfortable they become.
Lao Li, who was standing beside him, repeatedly pulled his friend's arm.
Mo Shili already knew the other person's temperament, so he just pretended to smile bitterly and didn't talk to him.
Instead, Lao Wang continued.
"Not only is Chen Dalang back, but all the twenty-six children who were lost before are back."
"Gray Great Immortal? I underestimated this one before."
"No!"
"It shouldn't be called the Great Gray Immortal."
"It should be called—"
"Yoshirat!"
Lao Wang kept talking, with a glimmer of light in his eyes and a different look on his face.
It seems that the scholar is angry.
Like, rebuking Fang Qiu.
But without the feather fan and turban, all that is left is a dusty face, common clothes and cloth shoes.
There are also patches on the cloth.
The toes of the cloth shoe on the left foot are exposed.
It's really nondescript.
Lao Li quickly stopped him.
"Stop talking, Daxian'er is a real spirit, and if those parents who have lost their children hear you arranging Daxian like this, they will have to put shit soup in your mouth."
"What dung soup? It's called golden juice!"
Lao Wang muttered.
In the end, there was no more to say.
But the title of 'righteous rat' was ignored by the people around him.
Many people began to call the ‘Gray Fairy’ a ‘righteous rat’.
Especially those who are a little knowledgeable and think they are a little knowledgeable, they all recognize the "righteous rat" even more when they know that the "Gray Fairy" not only saves people, but also gives money.
When these people began to use this title, more and more people began to praise the 'Gray Fairy' as the 'righteous rat'.
This matter has nothing to do with Mo Shili.
Be it a gray fairy or a righteous rat.
Anyway, this is the one who does justice for heaven and eliminates harm for the people.
Him, Mo Shili?
It's just a poor country boy whose uncle was kidnapped.
What's more, what Mo Shili is thinking about now is how to deal with that middle-aged man
Compared to the unknown attacker and the forces behind it.
The official power represented by that middle-aged man was what made Mo Shili most wary.
Because this is the most powerful force.
Otherwise, does the unknown force represented by the attacker need to hide its head and tail?
"It was just a simple attack that day, and the opponent would show up. Even if there was a '100-year-old ginseng' gimmick, compared to the fact that twenty-six children returned home overnight, and the Zheng family's Zheng Qianxuan, Zheng Zishuang and their subordinates disappeared.
The impact of the latter is not to be missed. Middle-aged people will definitely notice it. As long as they notice it, they will definitely find the shadow of attackers and unknown forces!"
Mo Shili was quite confident about this.
What he focused on thinking about was the follow-up.
What will middle-aged people do after discovering the fishy nature?
And what will he face?
After all, with new clues, the value of his 'bait' will be greatly reduced.
"Abandon it like a waste?"
"still……"
“What about burning bridges across rivers?”
It's not that Mo Shili is pessimistic.
It's true that the smiling appearance of a middle-aged man doesn't look like a good person.
"Oh, it's just to make things worse. If you want to get out of the cage and let the birds fly...you have to think about it again."
Mo Shili sighed in his heart.
However, Mo Shili had no regrets.
He, Mo Shili, will not regret it if he does it.
He, Mo Shili, only wanted to have clear thoughts.
Thinking of this, Mo Shili drank all the tea in the cup, stood up and prepared to refill the water.
But at this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the alley.
Chen Dalang, who was freshly groomed, was thanking his neighbors with clasped fists and hands.
There is the sincerity of a young man on his face.
Especially the kind of smile that comes from the heart is even more infectious.
Mo Shili saw it from a distance and couldn't help but curl up his lips.
"That forty taels of silver should be enough for Chen Dalang's family to live again."
Different from the twelve taels compensated by other children, Mo Shili compensated Chen Dalang forty taels.
First, it was Chen Dalang who really suffered.
Secondly, Mrs. Chen has to see a doctor and get some medicine.
The madness was caused by Chen Dalang being robbed. When Chen Dalang came back, the madness was naturally more than half cured, but he still needed to be seen by the doctor, plus the later nutritional supplements, it was not a small amount.
Therefore, Mo Shili gave me more.
As for the rest?
Rob the rich and give to the poor!
He, Mo Shili, is poor.
Mo Shili asked himself that he had a clear conscience and turned around to refill the water.
Chen Dalang, who was far away, seemed to feel something in his heart, and raised his head to look here.
When he saw Mo Shili's back, doubts appeared in Chen Dalang's eyes.
Looks familiar!
Then, Chen Dalang shook his head firmly.
I read it wrong!
Definitely not a benefactor!
He must have seen it wrong!
Why did my benefactor drink tea at this tea stall?
Then, Chen Dalang thanked the neighbors around him in a more sincere manner, even though many of them stood by and said cold words when he disappeared.
Chen Dalang doesn't care.
Because he knows that it is not easy for anyone.
Help is a matter of affection.
It's your duty not to help.
But this made those people cover their faces in shame. Many people were even more ashamed and went directly to Chen Dalang's house to help.
Someone takes the lead.
Some people will follow suit.
More people went.
Chen's house, which had not been cleaned for a long time, suddenly became clean and tidy.
Some caring people even brought tools to help repair the door of the house.
The aunties and grandmothers in the neighborhood even came to make meals for us, and many of them brought food from home.
The coolies at the tea stall also watched the excitement, and many people even went to help.
As the sun rose higher and higher, after the tea guests gradually dispersed, Mo Shili stood up again after sitting down for the past few hours.
This time it is no longer a water refill.
Instead, he returned to the new capital of Daxing.
However, at this moment, new words appeared in front of his eyes——
[Achievement Obtained: Rumor. Immortal Rat (Blue)]
[Rumor. Righteous Rat (Blue): People have feelings, rats have righteousness! Who can tell the difference between true and false? Earn 100 points and 1 skill point]
…
What an unexpected surprise!
Mo Shili looked at the text in front of him and felt very good!
Sure enough, good things come to good people!
He never thought that his move to dump the blame would achieve another achievement!
It's still rare!
A pure unexpected bonus!
This made his steps back to the new capital Daxing brisk.
When passing by the place where he buried his bloody clothes, Mo Shili didn't even look at it and went straight back to his place of stay in Daxing City.
Maoer Lane, small courtyard.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Mo Shili saw the middle-aged man again.
Just like before, he was wearing civilian clothes and had a bit of a hunchback.
But at this moment, the other party was holding a pot of boiling water in his hand. When he saw Mo Shili walking in, a friendly smile immediately appeared on his thin face, and his tone was even gentler.
