There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 205 Bandit
well!Xianyu doesn't blame this uncle either, who made words like tuberculosis more serious than AIDS in modern times in this era.

Lin Yuan in the distance frowned, and the surrounding temperature became a little colder.

Shang Wu followed him, even on a sunny day, he didn't feel hot.

"Teach that gossip girl a lesson."

After leaving a word, he continued to follow Xianyu.

He followed the official road before stopping.

Xianyu set up a watermelon stall on the side of the road, and saw a caravan coming in this direction from a distance, she picked out a big and sweet one, took a watermelon knife, cut open the watermelon, and cut a whole watermelon The watermelon was cut into eight small pieces.

Lin Yuan frowned. She had to say that she was very smart.

When the hot and thirsty caravan passed by her, they were immediately attracted by the tempting watermelon in front of her.

The leading businessman got off his horse and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell watermelons?"

Xianyu smiled sweetly, the two dimples on his face looked very cute.

She said, "Uncle, two pennies and one yuan."

On block sale?Isn't it for sale?
Regardless of whether it is a piece or a piece, this watermelon is big, red and turned into sand. It is delicious at first glance, and I bought a non-sweet melon to save money.

He urges everyone to rest on the spot, and everyone gets a piece of melon from Xianyu, and he pays the bill together.

A caravan of more than a dozen people, how can this melon be enough?Xianyu was busy picking another one to cut into pieces.

The tired and thirsty caravan said that one piece of melon was not enough, and the leader didn't feel comfortable eating it himself, so he asked Xianyu to pick two more melons and cut them up for everyone to share.

In this breath, they ate four watermelons. Before leaving, they praised her for the sweetness of the watermelons, and picked two more to leave.

In this way, she sold six watermelons.

There are only [-] in her car, and after selling six, there are still [-] left.

Two or three more caravans and she'll be sold out.

She felt very happy when she thought that Li Erkuila's scooter would have to be sold in the town for a day.

Soon, the second caravan arrived.

Xianyu repeated his tricks, which also attracted this tired and thirsty caravan to rest here.

While eating her watermelon, several merchants smiled and said, "Little girl, why does your family let a girl like you sell melons on the road? I heard that there are bandits nearby, so you are not afraid of being robbed?"

Xianyu recalled that the first time she was robbed by Mo Xiaolin's people, it seemed that she was on this official road.

Well, it should be a little further back, just under the opposite hill, there is a crooked neck tree over there.

Xian Yu smiled and said, "The family has no free time, so I can only come. It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't have much money, and bandits don't like it."

Her words made the caravan burst into laughter.

Someone said: "You little girl is real, that bandit not only robs money, but also robs people, especially a girl like you."

A middle-aged man with a big belly and round waist said: "That's right, little girl. How about I buy all your watermelons, and you come with me, so as not to be robbed by bandits and suffer."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fat hand to touch Xianyu's chin.

Xian Yu patted his hand away, and said with a sneer: "How could it be? Anyway, I'll call him Big Brother too. If he doesn't rob you, why would he rob his own sister?"

The smile on the fat middle-aged man's face immediately froze, laughing like a muscle twitch.

"Little girl, you are joking with Grandpa."

Xian Yu pouted at him, then pointed to the distant hill.

The grass and trees over there were rustling, shaking unnaturally.

(End of this chapter)