Zhao Siyi stood still in front of the stall and glanced at the stall owner squatting on the small bench.

He was an old man, wearing an old and thin coat, with frayed edges on the cuffs and collar, and a few large or small stains on his chest. His gray hair was messier than a chicken coop, making him feel dirty and smelly.

But what Zhao Siyi saw was the other party's clean fingernails and those exceptionally bright and penetrating eyes.

The huge contrast made Zhao Siyi look at it curiously.

The old man looked very impatient and cursed:

"What are you looking at! If you want to buy it, buy it or leave if you don't! Boys these days don't know how to respect the old and care for the young..."

Zhao Siyi, who always looked prickly, didn't even refute a word.

I just asked quietly how to sell wild vegetables.

The old man counted the number, and then continued to curse irritably.

It's like a powder keg.

Zhao Siyi went in and out of his left ear and squatted down to start picking without changing his expression.

The old man paused for a moment and suddenly raised his voice:
"You just buy groceries, what are you doing rummaging through? How can you find a flower out of this little wild vegetable? You look like you're dressed like a dog, I didn't expect you to be so picky at such a young age, right? All old people are like this..."

The stall owner next door had a good impression of Zhao Siyi because of his age, and he suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, why are you scolding him for just picking a few dishes? Is it possible that because he thinks you are older, he has to give you money?"

The old man, Mr. Wu, immediately stared, his facial muscles trembled, and his mean look became more obvious:

"What does it have to do with you? Are you his father or mother? If you're so worried, why not just take him home!"

The stall owner next door has a good temper.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stay at Mr. Wu's stall for so long.

Now I couldn't stand the old man's temper, so I retorted a few words.

The two quarreled on the spot, and by the way, Zhao Siyi, who had said nothing, was also dragged in.

When the camera was focused on this scene, the barrage couldn't help but complain:

[This old man has such a bad temper, do you think he is the King of Heaven?Siyi didn't say a word. 】

[Thank you to the stall owner next door for speaking up!Hold your fist! 】

[So what kind of wild vegetables does Gao Hao eat? He also eats wild vegetables when eating barbecue. If he likes it so much, he should dig it himself! 】

[Siyi already respects the old man very much, but with his temper, he has been scolded for so long without replying. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah, yeah, I that, I'm gonna feel bad, what should I do? 】

Zhao Siyi was indeed a little panicked. After all, this incident happened because of him.

But when he was asked to give him a few words of advice, he didn't know what to say and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Wu and the stall owner next door were quarreling more and more fiercely.

Gao Hao, Suisui and Wenchi who were following him also walked nearby.

Seeing this scene, Gao Hao was disappointed.

I was originally happy when I heard the quarrel, but who knew that the person who walked over and saw the quarrel was not Zhao Siyi at all.

What, just let him escape by chance?
Gao Hao deliberately added fuel to the fire and deliberately called Zhao Siyi's name, pretending to be anxious:

"What's going on? What happened to Siyi?"

Gao Hao originally wanted to remind the bad-tempered old man not to forget Zhao Siyi's existence.

As a result, Mr. Wu turned around and saw him, and took him with him to scold him!

Mr. Wu relied on one mouth to speak out, and he scolded the three people until they were unable to reply!

At this moment, Suisui saw this old man.

"what?"

She tilted her head in confusion, as if she saw something strange.

The old man who was scolding and spitting was suddenly silenced and turned back to look at Suisui.

When their eyes met, Mr. Wu's facial muscles moved.

In an instant, the whole face felt different.He was originally a mean, philistine, irritable and annoying old man.

Now he suddenly revealed an unfathomable temperament.

When you take a closer look, you will feel that this is an illusion.

next second.

Mr. Wu hurriedly put away the stall:
"Not selling it anymore! Not selling it anymore! Find someone else to buy it from!"

He said that he quickly picked up the backpack and other things with his hands and feet, put them on his shoulders and left.

When he passed Gao Hao on the road, his eyes stayed on him for a few seconds.

Gao Hao felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, and his hands and feet felt like they were immersed in ice water.

"Boy, you have to pay a price for using me as an archer..."

The volume that only the two of them could hear floated into Gao Hao's ears, making him startled.

When he suddenly turned back to look at the old man, he found that he had quickly merged into the crowd and disappeared.

...This series of changes caught everyone off guard.

Zhao Siyi looked confused:

"what happened?"

Wenchi couldn't figure it out either.

He noticed Suisui's little exclamation and thought to ask again later:
“Let’s buy from another stall.”

Zhao Siyi nodded and continued to buy vegetables at other stalls.

When the group returned to Taoyuan Village, Wenchi finally had the opportunity to ask Suisui.

Suisui rubbed his chin with his little hand, imitating the way military advisors think in TV dramas:

"That old grandpa is not simple!"

"Huh? What's not simple?"

Suisui didn't know how to describe to Wenchi how she felt when she saw the other person——

It's like returning to nature, and the breath all over the body is calm and gone.

If it is too pure, all the evil spirits and filth will be automatically eliminated.

... This is a realm that can only be achieved by people with extremely high cultivation abilities.

Even the noisy Cen Guang'an can't reach this level.

Could it be that he is some powerful Taoist practitioner?

Suisui stated all his guesses at once.

As an ordinary person, Wenchi was confused when he heard:
"Wait, that is to say, that old man...oh no no no, that old man should be a powerful hermit master? No, then why does he set up a stall to sell vegetables, and his personality is still like that... "

Seeing Suisui's innocent little face, Wenchi automatically swallowed back his words.

Suisui spread his hands and said he didn't know.

On the contrary, Wenchi finished everything in his own mind.

He patted his brain with bright eyes and said:
"I understand! This is experiencing life! It's like this in novels and TV shows! Maybe that person is the sweeping monk or Hong Qigong level!"

As he talked, Wenchi was still thinking enthusiastically about whether he should become a disciple or something if he met that master with a strange style again...

Suisui scratched his face and wanted to say something, but then swallowed it back.

Forget it, as long as my brother is happy!
Wenchi suddenly remembered:
"So, that Gao Hao's plan was ruined?"

Suisui nodded happily:

"That's right!"

Wenchi was also happy:
"Great! Then we have to think about how to expose Gao Hao's true face to Zhou Lizhi next!"

With a good start and the next plan, Wenchi is already full of confidence!

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