After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

"This……"

Goudan was a little flattered, he hesitated and looked back at his little friends who were still squatting on the side of the street.

All of them stared at the buns in their arms like wolves and tigers, and the halazi almost dripped from their mouths to the ground. They were indeed hungry for too long.

"It's rare for me to show kindness. You guys still hesitate? Don't do it!"

The steamed stuffed bun vendor pretended to be angry, and stretched out his hand, intending to snatch the packed steamed stuffed bun from Goudan's arms.He knew what these little beggars were worried about, and went to harass them openly, even though the stall owners were two women.

However, many of those diners were tall and powerful old men, and it was inevitable that some of them had a violent temper. I am afraid that they would spontaneously drive them away without waiting for the stall owner to speak.

"No, no, we can help, it's too late to be happy!"

Goudan regained his focus, and subconsciously hugged the steamed stuffed bun in his arms tightly. If he could eat clean ones, who would want to eat ones full of ashes rolled on the ground.

And the steamed stuffed bun hawker gave enough portions, at least it would be no problem for me and my friends to eat enough.

The steamed stuffed bun peddler smiled, and was ready to close the stall to watch the fun, but the business was not good, so he just waited for the soup dumpling stall to turn yellow...

As soon as Goudan returned to the team of beggars with the steamed stuffed buns, his friends started to divide the steamed stuffed buns with their hands, and they still kept asking questions.

"Did you come to work? How could that bunny seller be so kind? What do you plan to ask us to do this time?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

In order to prevent the steamed stuffed bun vendors from going back on their word, basically the steamed stuffed buns go into the stomachs as soon as they arrive in the line of beggars, except for a few little beggars who have old people at home, so they keep a clean and carefully wrapped bun.

Goudan silently gnawed a steamed stuffed bun, and after filling his stomach, he signaled his friends to be quiet, and began to explain the task.

But as soon as this job is done, the team of little beggars will be blown up. The job sounds easy, but Cheng Weiyao's stall is clearly booming.

There are so many people queuing up, I might have been a little irritable while waiting, and if I go up by myself, wouldn't that be just looking for a beating...

"I've eaten everything. Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands. Let's take it step by step and see if we can move in."

Goudan scratched his head and suggested in a low voice.

Five minutes later, the little beggars began to disperse and beg near Cheng Weiyao's soup dumpling stall.

"Master, please do me a favor and give me a stutter. I wish you good health and a long life. Your grandson will have a lot of money..."

"Ma'am, I haven't eaten for three days. There are younger brothers and sisters at home. Can you take pity on me and wish you a happy family..."

The approach of the little beggars aroused my aunt's idea, because I can't see such a miserable appearance when I am old.

But the problem is that there are stalls here, and when doing business, the little beggars coming to beg will really affect the taste of the diners.

"Go, go, do you have sharp eyesight? Didn't you see this food? If you get too close, I'll beat you up!"

As soon as the grumpy eater smelled the beggar, he waved his fist and opened his mouth to threaten.

It was hard for me to get in line. I just sat down and my buttocks were not warm yet. Just as the soup dumpling was on the table, a group of little beggars came.

"Auntie, you look at the stall, I'll take care of it."

Cheng Weiyao glanced at the shivering little girl in front of the diners, and then covered the cage. Ever since this group of little beggars suddenly appeared, she had noticed.

I have never dealt with it and just want to see what these little beggars want to do. Looking at it now, begging is not the focus, harassing my customers and affecting the purpose of business.

Looking up again, the original steamed stuffed bun vendor's stall was already empty, and he probably found it for him. After all, these little beggars came to work without even cleaning their mouths.

"Guest officer, you eat first, and we'll give you another basket, please bear with me..."

Cheng Weiyao quickly stepped forward to appease the irritable diners with soup dumplings, then turned around and pulled the little girl away from her stall.

The diners who got the compensation no longer pursue it, but Cheng Weiyao intends to catch the thief first and catch the king first. It can be seen that there is a backbone in this group of little beggars. She is holding on to the little girl just to catch the dog eggs out and chat.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I didn't mean it. I know you don't like it, ma'am, so I'm leaving now! Please let me go like a puppy..."

Cheng Weiyao didn't speak, but the little girl who was caught still looked at her with a face full of fear, her big eyes were full of fear, and she looked like she was about to roll tears from her eye sockets in the next second.

The little girl knew in her heart that she was wrong, and it would be reasonable if she was beaten, but she was a child after all, and she couldn't stop shaking when she was afraid.

But Goudan saw that his little friend was caught straight, and immediately ran upright in front of Cheng Weiyao, protecting the little girl behind him.

"It's all at my instigation, and it has nothing to do with her. If you want to beat or scold me, come at me!"

Yo, I can't see that he is still responsible!
Cheng Weiyao asked with a dumbfounded smile: "Do I look fierce? The kind that can eat a few children in one go?"

The atmosphere was a little tense at first, but when Cheng Weiyao made a joke out of it, Goudan froze, opened his mouth and didn't speak.

The other little beggars obviously misunderstood, thinking that there was no way to deal with even dog eggs, and they stopped begging and harassing for a while, and secretly moved towards Cheng Weiyao's direction, planning to use personal sea tactics.

"Your little friends seem to be hostile to me? I haven't touched you with a single finger, have I? Find a spacious place to talk?"

Cheng Weiyao glanced at the little beggars who were about to move with a smile, and smiled kindly. They were all underage children, about the same size as Wen Chengming.

"Don't come around, we're fine."

Goudan has already realized that there is no malice on Cheng Weiyao's body, and even a trace of hostility is not detected. It is a vicious master who has already kicked and flew away.

Cheng Weiyao gave her aunt a look, signaling her to keep an eye on the stall, while she led the dog to find a cleaner place.

"Um... Ma'am, can you grab my ear or collar, after all, I have already eaten the buns from others, so I can't return them..."

Goudan rolled his eyes. Although he didn't see the steamed stuffed bun vendor, he might be watching secretly from somewhere, and he couldn't be too obedient.

In the next second, Cheng Weiyao pretended to be vicious and walked into the alley carrying the figure of Goudan.

This kid king, maybe he's not smart, but he knows how to pretend, so he's smart, and he sold it to the steamed stuffed bun vendor with just one word...