Cute fox: Wang Ye, don't be rude

Chapter 20 The Lost Bag 2
"Look, it's not far away. I'll just stand here and watch you all the time, okay?" Seeing that this girl is so dependent on herself, she spoke in a very gentle tone, in a very gentle tone.

Xiaoli still didn't say a word, still blinking her bright eyes, looking at him pitifully, obviously unwilling.

"Then don't give them silver taels. You're not hungry anyway, and it's not that you have no place to live. It doesn't matter if you give them or not." He still had a grim face, but the light in his eyes was extraordinarily gentle.

Hearing this, the little girl pouted even higher.But those poor people are very similar to when I was squatting in the corner waiting for my grandfather to pick them up.

Especially the girl in the corner, her little face is covered with mud and her whole body is dirty, no matter how you look at it, she feels distressed, she looks like she is only 13 years old.

I can't pick them up, at least, I can do something within my power.

O(￣ヘ￣o#) make a fist!Isn't it just walking two steps, Xiaoli tugged at her pink and tender ears, and shook her head.Secretly bear grudges: I will never come out for "running" with the prince next time!

Take small steps, move towards the goal, and look back three times.Yan Lingyi was sitting on the noodle stand waiting for her to come back, the hot noodles were already on the table when she was halfway away, still steaming.The bright green onion floats on the white and tender noodles, which is very green.

It looks delicious, too.Xiaoli thought, if I knew it earlier, I would have waited, and it would be good to eat two bites after the table is on the table, so that I can go again if I have the courage.

Yanlingyi really did what he said, sitting at the table and waiting for Xiaoli to come back.When it came to the table, he didn't look at Xiao Er, but casually took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Er.His gaze has been following Xiao Li's body.

Walking alone on the street doesn't seem so scary anymore.Xiaoli felt that even if she encountered a fight again, she wouldn't necessarily be at a disadvantage this time. The prince is so big, he is bigger than the volume of his little friends, one is worth two!
No, one is much better!

Thinking of it this way puts me at ease a lot.

If Yan Lingyi knew that Xiao Li's sense of security and dependence on him was due to her big size, or compared to the size of her group of little fox friends, she would probably be pissed off even if she didn't vomit blood.

It's just that the current Yanling doesn't know after all, his thoughts are all focused on the watery little eyes when Xiaoli takes a step and turns her head three times.

Soft and cute.I really... want to pinch!

As soon as he took two steps, he was so worried about looking back at himself, and when he came back after delivering the silver taels to the little beggar, wouldn't he be running towards him?

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is to hear a howl full of mold!

At the moment when Yan Lingyi was in a daze——

The little girl can actually get into a fight when she gives money--Yan Lingyi expressed his helplessness.He rushed forward quickly to see what was going on.Far away, only a little girl was heard saying loudly:

"You actually bring a helper, we beggars are easy to bully, right?"

The little girl has never seen the world, and naturally she has never seen such a big battle. She thought she was very timid and silent, but she didn't expect the little girl to be quite powerful, and she knew how to talk back: "You spitting blood! I didn't bully you, I was The one who gave you the money! You took my stuff, villain!"

"Who took your things?!" The little beggar's voice became louder and louder, even attracting several passers-by to stop.

"The cloth bag on your waist is mine!" Xiaoli didn't blow her hair like a little beggar. In the quiet voice, full of anger is still obvious, "I made it myself! I won't admit my mistake Woolen cloth."

Yan Lingyi suddenly felt that the little girl was not as cowardly as she appeared on the surface, and the outward cowardice seemed to be just a deceptive illusion.

What is soft on the outside is rigid on the inside.Just before, he was too timid to walk alone, but in such an instant, he dared to argue with the little beggar by himself.

With a little training, this girl will not be weak.

"Who are you lying to? Look at the brocade and satin you are wearing, and look at my small cloth bag. The material cannot be made from the same place!" The little beggar said aggressively, "Miss, you are here to touch porcelain! "

"I... I... I, I lost that cloth bag a few days ago!" I don't know how to explain, Xiao Li's momentum became weaker and weaker, and it was worth repeating her theme: That cloth bag is mine!
Yan Lingyi just thought it was fun, what on earth could make this girl Xiaoli quarrel with others like this, not to mention that this was supposed to be a good job to give money.

Until he got to Xiaoli's side, he only instantly understood what this girl was arguing about.

The little cloth bag... was actually lost in the Qixiu Courtyard by herself, and Xiaoli made it herself with scraps of her clothes.This thing is getting more and more fun, this cloth bag is worthless, who would take that thing, and it ended up in the hands of the little beggar.

The smile on Yan Lingyi's face faded, his cold eyes swept over the little beggar holding a small glass cloth bag.

The little beggar trembled, but his mouth was still stiff, and his volume was also amplified: "Okay, you still find a helper, don't think that I am afraid of you. Is it interesting to bully me, a little beggar?!"

In this way, the passers-by who were idle and those who were not in a hurry all gathered around to watch the excitement.

"This is obviously my cloth bag, where is it yours? You just say you picked it up and it's nothing? It's just that I lost it at home, why did it appear so far away and you picked it up!" Xiaoli was still soft. The soft and waxy voice was taken away in the words, which cannot be ignored.

"You are dressed so brightly, and if you look at this cloth bag, it doesn't belong to you." The little beggar insisted on his point of view.

Having said that, passers-by also nodded, yes, that ugly cloth bag is indeed more like a little beggar's thing.

The echoes of passers-by affected Xiao Li, and Yan Lingyi noticed that her little fists were clenched tightly.Afraid that she would dig her own skin, he held her hand.

Caressingly rubbed the top of her hair, then took the silver taels tightly clutched in her hands, and threw them all into the little beggar's broken bowl.

Sparse pieces of silver struck the half-cracked porcelain bowl, and there was a crisp crashing sound.

The tone was flat without ups and downs: "She just wanted to give you some money, and didn't think about you. Pengci... have you ever used your brain when you said that, child?"

Yan Lingyi's action of throwing money is really domineering, let alone a beggar, even the people watching the fun on the side of the road want to squat down and let him throw something for themselves.

Because what Xiao Li is holding in her hand is not silver, but gold.

She also doesn't understand the difference between silver and gold, at least the difference in value.So he rubbed and rubbed, touched and touched from Yan Lingyi's arms, and finally took out a handful of gold.I just thought that the golden color was good, and it looked better than the silver-white one, so I took the gold.

If Xiaoli wants gold, Yanlingyi will give it to him at any time, not to mention when Xiaoli's soft paws are groping around in his arms for a long time, making him feel so happy.

So, when Xiao Li took a lot of gold to give to the little beggar, Yan Lingyi had no objection at all.

In the end, a group of passersby looked at the several ingots of gold that were given to the little beggar, and they were silently jealous.

"So, little girl, we don't want to get anything from you. We just want to get back what belongs to us." Yan Lingyi said.

As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts turn the millstone, but without ghosts, you can push yourself to where people want to go.

When Xiaoli got separated from her friends back then, she lost because the other party was a merchant, and everyone flattered and pretended to be familiar.If the other party was a beggar or an unremarkable man, Xiaoli would not be so miserable.

This is naturally the case at this moment, Yan Lingyi used his handsome face and generous handwriting to win the approval of the passers-by.

"Such a reward of so much money is definitely not for the sake of this little girl."

"The little beggar must have misunderstood."

"Hey, people's hearts are unpredictable, who knows? Maybe this little beggar wants to blackmail someone more? Didn't you hear what the little girl said, seeing that this young man and this girl are not short of money!" Said in a strange tone .

The little beggar was originally full of confidence, thinking that he hadn't stolen, so he stood upright, not afraid of the crowd watching.However, for those who have been in the arena for a long time, even though they are young, they can see it somewhat.

The cloth bag was probably involved in some wealthy dispute, and the little beggar suddenly panicked.

This rich family's grievances are different from the small quarrels on the street, she can't afford to offend them.

Like this well-behaved girl in front of her, everyone said that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, and the street is a little bit horizontal, anyway, she will move her nest in the future, who is afraid of others.

But it is difficult to resolve the grievances of the wealthy family if it involves the girl.

This cloth bag was indeed picked up by herself. She saw a gorgeously dressed girl throwing it casually by the side of the road in the corner.She saw that although the cloth bag was not pretty, it was still a neat and clean cloth bag, so she picked it up and used it for herself.

Now that I think about it, I guess there is still something else hidden.

The most poisonous woman.

If you offend a boudoir and dissatisfied woman, she will spend a lot of money chasing you for thousands of miles.

Thinking of this, the little girl's legs trembled a little, her face lost its previous calmness and became flustered.

When everyone saw it, they immediately said affirmatively: This girl has a guilty conscience!What he said became harder to hear.

(End of this chapter)