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Chapter five hundred and sixty-two: sudden shoppers

"Whose son are you? Don't run away."

In Beimang College, only a few teachers in charge of education were seen jumping up and down.

Chasing a three-year-old around.

At just three years old, he can run as fast as the wind.

The strength of several instructors who were at the soul-scarring level couldn't catch up.

"Strange, why can't I catch up?"

Several guards surrounded him, but this little kid didn't even have any psychic powers, so he should have been caught a long time ago.

The strange thing is that this doll is not very old, but when it runs, its pace is surprisingly agile.

This whole morning, the whole kindergarten was jumping up and down.

"Hahahaha..." Looking at the almost exhausted correctional officer, the baby smiled innocently.

When he makes trouble like this, the other children become even happier.

It was supposed to be time for a nap, but the whole garden was filled with joy.

Several teachers were in tears. When the little guy was delivered, he was a happy and sweet little boy with a rosy face.

Unexpectedly, before he had laughed a few times, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand from behind.

"Hey, you little brat, you started making trouble as soon as your father left."

Sardar grinned, raised his hand and slapped Ding Peng on the buttocks twice.

Ding Peng grimaced in pain.

"Are you too, a bunch of idiots who were fooled around by a doll, and all the psychic skills you usually practice are practiced on dogs? You all go to the back mountain to practice your skills tonight. If you can't catch this kid tomorrow, get out of here!

"

Sardar scolded several teachers without being polite at all.

He stood nearby and watched for a while. Although he was surprised at the little guy Ding Peng's footwork, he was more angry at the stupid posture of the instructors.

Although it is only a small class in the kindergarten, the dolls sent are only children of three or four years old.

But the children who can enter Beimang College are ordinary people.

Normally the teacher would just play with them and forget about it, but if these teachers really treat these babies like little kids and don't take them seriously, sooner or later they will suffer a big loss.

Moreover, even a three-year-old child can't handle it. If it were another large class or senior student, it would be even more confusing.

Several of the guards had earth-colored faces, with their faces turning blue and white.

But when Ding Peng heard this stubborn little face, a guilty look suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly flattered Sardar: "Grandpa Dar, this is my fault, it has nothing to do with them."

"It doesn't matter?"

Sardar narrowed his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter? Didn't you have a lot of fun running just now?"

Ding Peng blushed and said nothing, even though he had come to Beimang College more than once to express his opinion.

But every time I am in the back mountain and cannot enter the campus area. Every time I see the children playing in the college below, I almost feel envious.

As soon as he arrived on campus, he began to act as he pleased.

When Sardar said this, his face turned red and hot.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, but today I'll punish you by cleaning the school grounds and getting an extra leaf. Tomorrow they will all pack up and leave."

"ah!"

Ding Peng looked at the huge school field in front of him and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Principal, this place is too big. Can't we leave?"

Several of the guards looked pale. It took an hour to clean such a large school every day. A child was asked to clean it, and the cleaning was not finished until dark.

But Sardar ignored them at all and just looked at Ding Peng: "You are not allowed to use psychic powers, you are not allowed to ask for help, and you are not allowed to count money and cheat. Don't you like to play? If you dare to play, you must dare to deal with it."

Ding Peng was stunned for a while. After hearing Sardar's words, his face straightened and he nodded: "Okay, it's settled."

"It's a deal."

Sardar put Ding Peng down as he spoke, and immediately looked at the guards: "Why are you looking at me? Don't you want to work anymore!"

A cold snort immediately made the guards lower their heads in despair.

As the sun sets, the children in the garden have returned to the school district dormitories.

I saw a thin figure holding a broom and starting to clean along the huge school grounds.

"Teacher, it's too big. It can take three or five cleaners an hour to clean it. How long can you let a three-year-old child clean it?"

On the hillside not far away, Sardar and Wang Puppy were standing on it, watching.

Wang Puppy glanced at the time, it was almost time for dinner.

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. Chen can't see the child and comes to you with a pot and ladle to settle the score?"

Wang Puppy said in a low voice.

Thinking of that old guy with a bad temper, Sardar twitched the corner of his mouth, but still said firmly: "No, this little guy just came here, it's time to set the rules, otherwise he won't be able to go to heaven in the future."

"But this place is too big. How long will it take to clean it?"

Wang Xiaoxiao knew that his master's temper was getting worse, and no one could persuade him to do anything, but it was too difficult for a child to let Ding Peng clean by himself.

Sardar's eyes hesitated for a moment, but after a moment, he still refused to change his decision.

There are too many cases of geniuses dying of pride, and Sardar has witnessed too many remarkable talents.

But none of them can be considered normal in character.

What? Ding Xiaoyi?

Haha, this guy is just a loser, a soft rice king, and can't count.

Sardar knew very well how amazing Ding Peng's talent was, so he paid more attention to sharpening his character.

So even if the King of Heaven comes today, he must clean the school grounds.

However, just when Wang Xiaowu was trying to persuade him again, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the academy, which rarely had a painting style.

The wind came so fast that before Sardar even noticed it, the wind was already blowing in his face.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up the flowers and leaves, and dust rolled into dust.

It came and went quickly. When Ding Peng felt the wind pass, his little eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the huge school grounds had been swept away by a strong wind.

There really wasn't even a grain of dust on the big white stone floor.

"Is this okay?"

Not far away, Sardar and Wang Puppy almost had their eyes popping out.

If he were not the vice-principal, Ding Xiaoyi would have given some of the academy's formation authority.

It allows Sardar to easily detect any disturbance in the academy. Sardar can clearly say that the wind is just an accidental phenomenon.

But this is too accidental, right?

Sardar even scanned every corner of the school ground carefully, and found that there was not a single leaf at all. He couldn't help but underestimated: "Can someone help him?"

Of course, he knew that this was impossible. The entire academy was surrounded by a large formation. If someone really helped him, even a dragon-level expert would be able to sense it.

After thinking about it, Sardar could only admit that it was all luck.

With a straight face, he could only turn around and leave with a dark face.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "This time it was luck, next time... hum, I don't believe he has always been so lucky."

Sardar is obviously determined to complete his knocking plan, but he may not understand that some people are so lucky.

At this time, in Chaimu's new home, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu were talking about the recent news about Datou.

Ding Xiaoyi was so angry when he mentioned this Tiehanhan.

I just came back some time ago, and not long after, I took Atun and the others out to make trouble again.

Especially since the eldest lady moved into Youshan, the Wufu Pig King has no one to control it.

These two brothers go out and cause trouble every day, they are simply lawless.

Some time ago, Zhong Kui's mount, a female unicorn, turned out to be pregnant.

Upon further investigation, I found out that it was these two idiots who got into trouble when they found out that their good friend, Kirin Kirin, was still a baby.

While Zhong Kui was out, he sneaked in with the ghost-horned unicorn.

It is said that Datou added an aphrodisiac to the female Qilin's food, which the empress used to force the Pig King to breed.

As a result, Da Tou was added to the female unicorn's food.

After the ghost horned unicorn sneaked in, my dear, I almost pushed the ghost horned unicorn to the ground and tortured him.

If the screams of the ghost-horned unicorn behind him hadn't been too loud, which prompted Laifu and others to quickly pull the ghost-horned unicorn out, it is estimated that this guy would have been crippled by the morning of the next day.

Laifu tried his best to hide this matter for Datou, but his mother Qilin was pregnant, so it was impossible to hide it.

His belly was getting bigger day by day. When Zhong Kui wanted to ride, he immediately kicked Zhong Kui over a thousand meters away.

This matter was not able to be contained, and Zhong Kui stood in front of his house and cursed for half an hour.

He even went to the emperor to file a complaint against him.

No, the emperor issued another decree, requiring him to report to Zhong Kui every month from now on. If he missed a day, he would go to practice the Eighteen Hells in January.

"This bastard, wait until he comes back this time. If I don't beat him, he will leave his body and ascend to heaven."

Ding Xiaoyi said fiercely, his expression looked like a father who learned that his child was playing games outside.

"It's all the same. Even though the emperor said that I can get 40% commission from the taxes I collect in the future, but after the damn dock was built, no one came at all?"

Liao Qiu complained and complained that for three years, he had not seen a penny in taxes, and he had to pay out of his own pocket to support the poor people under his control.

Simply drained of blood.

The two of them were drinking hot soup and chewing on the sauced bones cooked by Mr. Chen.

Suddenly there was a bell ringing outside the door.

Ding Xiaoyi even thought he heard it wrong, but then the bell rang again.

"Huh? Someone is coming??"

The two of them looked at each other. If they were acquaintances, they would just call them. Only strangers would ring the doorbell.

Immediately, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly got up and walked to the door to take a look, only to see a woman standing outside the door.

The woman was dressed in white, with simple and elegant make-up. She slightly bent towards Ding Xiaoyi and said, "My little lady, Su Gu Niang, can I stay here for the night?"

When business comes to his door, there is no reason for Ding Xiaoyi not to welcome him.

"Of course, this is my inn, just come in, girl."

Ding Xiaoyi then asked the woman to come in. What? The door post didn't exist.

From the beginning, the old man and the others made a plan. Anyone who comes from outside will not ask for their door stickers. If there is any evil intention, they can just deal with it conveniently, so as not to cause trouble to the underworld.

Anyway, as long as he is not from Hades, no one will know that this land is his private land.

As long as people come in, whether they are good or bad, it all depends on Ding Xiaoyi's wishes.

After inviting the woman in, Ding Xiaoyi gave her the room key he had prepared. The woman took the key and entered the room without saying anything else.

"Finally we have a guest!"

Watching the woman enter the room, Ding Xiaoyi sat down again, thinking that this could be considered his first business deal.

"Don't be too happy too early. Look at that woman's plain clothes. Don't even have money for the hotel room by then!"

Liao Qiu drank the hot soup from the bowl disapprovingly, not taking the woman seriously.

"It's okay if you don't have it, it's not lacking in that."

Ding Xiaoyi said indifferently.

The two of them had just said a few words when they heard a loud roar from outside the door: "Store, is there anyone there?"

Suddenly Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu looked at each other.

I looked back and saw that a big man had already walked into the yard. The big man had long eyes and a tiger's beard. He held two axes in his hands. After he stepped in, he said in a rough voice: "Store, stay here. If you have any other food, just take it."

Come up."

"okay!"

I don’t know what day it is today, but two business orders came to my door one after another. This is really unexpected.

Let Shuang'er go unless you prepare.

I checked in for the big man myself, just simply registered my name.

Although the man looks rough, his handwriting is rare and delicate, and his name is also named [Qi Zhenji]

At this time, Shuang'er brought up the stewed stew left by Mr. Chen in the kitchen, along with a pot of wine and some steamed buns.

The big man sat down and ate.

In a blink of an eye, I had finished the whole plate. It was still not enough, so I asked Shuang'er to get another one.

As a result, before the plates were removed, another person came outside the gate.

The visitor was dressed like a scholar, wearing a green and gray shirt, and was carrying a broken bamboo basket behind his back. After entering the door, he glanced at the big man next to him. Seeing the ferocious look of the big man, his face suddenly turned pale and he avoided looking away.

"Innkeeper, um... I want to stay in the inn." The scholar whispered.

Now Liao Qiu felt something was wrong. It was bitterly cold in Huangquan this season, and even with a Chi Kissing Boat, it would not be easy.

I haven’t seen anyone come in previous years, but today three people came right away?

"Xiao Yi, I'll go back and take a look."

Thinking of this, Liao Qiu didn't care to continue eating or drinking, and quickly put on a black robe and walked out.

Ding Xiaoyi was also very surprised. After Liao Qiu left, he simply registered the scholar.

Then I saw the scholar sitting cautiously in the corner. He just ordered a portion of noodles and started eating them.

Three guests arrived, and the deserted living room finally became lively.

Ding Xiaoyi folded his arms and looked outside the door, wondering if more people would come.

He was thinking in his mind whether Liao Qiu's dock was starting to become lively today.

I just heard the sound of pipa playing from upstairs.

The light sound of playing music is accompanied by the sad singing voice of a woman.

The singing was so sad that it made the scholar shed tears several times. On the contrary, the big man with a black face, listening to the music, ate with even more relish.

In the blink of an eye, the braised pork buns on the table were swept away, and he said loudly: "Not enough, not enough, give us another table, this little meat is not enough to go with the wine."

Shuang'er glanced at Ding Xiaoyi and saw him nodding, then walked into the kitchen and started working.

But at this moment, the big man couldn't wait any longer. He glanced around and couldn't help but focus on the scholar. With his big eyes, he looked up and down the scholar. He grinned and said: "Don't bother me, store.

It’s just a top-notch snack.”

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