Chapter 7
Meteor Town Merchant

At the entrance of the store, four or five children gathered around the corner of the store’s entrance, chatting unknowingly. Among them sat a man about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a rosy face and facial features like a statue. The one carved by the master is generally handsome and flawless, with clear outlines, a pointed nose, and red lips, as handsome as a fairy.

It's just that if his appearance didn't match the dirty clothes he was wearing, it would be a different matter.

"Hey, idiot, draw me a picture of Eight Steeds, and I will play with you in the future."

"Yes, you give me a picture of peony, and I will play with you every day."

"Me too."

It turned out that the children surrounded there were asking the men surrounded by them to help them draw.

"I don't want to draw for you. You are all liars. Last time I drew a picture for you, you never asked me to play with me again. I don't want to believe you." Surrounded by them The man in the middle opened his mouth, and the words that came out of his mouth did not match the words of a man of his age, but sounded like a ten-year-old child.

Seeing that he didn't listen to their words, several children glanced at each other, rolled up their sleeves and threatened, "Will you paint or not? If you don't paint, I will beat you to death."

"If you don't paint, you are all liars. My mother said that those who lie are bad people, and you are all bad people. Chen'er will never listen to your words in the future, and will not draw for you again." The man mumbled With red lips, he said very unhappy.

"Well, you idiot, how dare you not listen to us, brothers, let's beat him up, and he must draw for us today." The leader was a boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in coarse cloth, Among these children was the oldest one, who was also their eldest.

When the boss spoke, how could these children disapprove, "Okay, let's beat him."

"Ah, you are bad people, I want to tell my mother that you beat me." The man covered his head with his hands, did not cry, but kept shrinking his body inside.

"Stop." An angry shout came from the gate of the Shang mansion.

"No, the fool's family is here, let's run away quickly." The boy who was shouting to hit the man just now looked up and saw the man running towards the door of the business mansion, said this sentence to the few little men around him, and then I saw these children running away in a swarm.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you okay? Did they bully you?" The man rushed over, looking angrily at the fleeing children.

The man sitting on the ground put down his hands holding his head, and looked at the person standing beside him with a smirk, "Zifu, I was very smart just now, I didn't let them hit my head and brain, I blocked it with my hands." , Am I very smart?"

The man called Zifu looked at the young master who was smirking at him distressedly, held back the tears in his eyes, and nodded, "Well, Zifu knows, the young master is a smart person, let's go, let's go in, just now the master and Madam has been looking for you, young master."

"Ah, mom and dad are looking for Chen'er, son-in-law, don't tell mom and dad that I'm being bullied, I'm afraid dad and mom will be sad." The handsome man stood up from the ground with a flustered expression on his face and his hands Uneasy, he pulled Zifu beside him to ask for advice.

(End of this chapter)

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