Chapter 170: Crossing Chencang in the Dark (Part 2)
He nodded slightly, Yan Xu finally showed a slightly satisfied smile on his face: "You still remember the things you taught you on weekdays. Then I'll ask you again, why do I dress up like this?"
From the dark pocket of the back-dressed jacket, he took out a 70% new and old melon-skinned hat. Jiuhouer stretched out his finger and bounced the thin paper-like hat on the melon-skinned hat. He raised his hand and put the melon-skinned hat upright on his head: "Uncle II, you taught me that ordinary people look at people with their eyes and look at people. They always remember their clothes first and then their faces. They remembered their height, shortness, fatness, and walking gait. Only then did they remember to see them.
The man's conversation and things on hand are from here to figure out what kind of business the man he has seen is. You have been dealing with the little shopkeeper of the wonton soup stall for a while, and I guess the little shopkeeper has long remembered your appearance as a sloppy man! If you don't even look at you, you can't come over again. He can't put these two people together in his mind to think about it!"
He smirked wickedly, Jiuhouer slapped Yan Xu from under the table, who didn't look at him, "Uncle II, you promised me. If I can understand the stealth nine-shaped song you taught me thoroughly, you can give me a piece of the fun in your pocket..."
A gentle snorted from his nose. Yan Xu shook his head: "The song of sneaking nine shapes is only 9981 sentences. Anyone with a better memory and a more active mind can be memorized in a while. But if you want to understand these nine9981 songs of sneaking nine shapes, it will take at least ten years of water grinding! Just relying on the little trick you have figured out, I want to hit the baby in your second uncle's family... It's early!"
Suddenly, he felt bitter. Jiuhouer reached out and took out a white silk scarf with a faint pearlescent from another dark pocket on the hem of her coat, and wiped it on her face regardless. However, he muttered unwillingly: "Aren't you stinking?"
He chuckled, Yan Xu whispered to Jiuhouer in a joking tone: "You dare to say that your second uncle is terrible? I ask you, after seeing the pigeon released from the chrysanthemum club, you ran for two streets after chasing the pigeon?"
He shook his head heavily. Jiuhouer wiped his cheeks hard with the white silk scarf: "Speak for less than three streets. If I hadn't relied on the eagle bone whistle that I took the master's uncle to scare the pigeon in circles and avoid the harrier eagle. I guess I would have to chase two more streets before I could pick up the pigeon!"
"Then what did you use to pick up the pigeon?"
"You still ask? Isn't it the seven-star net bag that Mr. Xie often calls when he catches birds in the hall?"
"The seven-star net bag used to catch birds in the Fire Master Gate. The materials used for net bags are seven-part silk, three-part spider silk, and a seven-star pendant wrapped with soft hemp rope to increase the weight. The technique emphasizes a line of action, a cloud in the air. Put in the old hand that has been catching birds for many years, as long as the birds are only three feet above the ground, they cannot escape this seven-star net bag!"
"......Second Uncle, the attention on this Seven Star Network pocket is only known by the masters in Huozhengmen. How could you understand these things by being a loophole in the outside world?"
"You dare to say that your second uncle is a loophole? OK, I'll ask you again. What are the two benefits of catching birds in the Seven Star Network? In addition to not taking action, what is the other one?"
"Hey...you really don't know, or do you take this matter to take the exam for me? Another advantage of catching birds in Qixing.com is that the pendant is soft and the net rope is light. Even if you cover the birds who are so beautiful and expensive as a bird with thrush, it will not hurt the birds' mouths, claws, feathers, down..."
Listening to Jiu Houer's speech, Yan Xu turned his head and gave Jiu Houer a blank look: "You are not telling the truth yet?! How did the pigeon's wings hurt?"
With his head down, Jiuhouer took out a slingshot made of sour jujube tree branch wrapped around old cow tendons from behind his waist: "I just saw that I didn't catch the pigeon in a flash. I was afraid that the pigeon would fly away and delay the problem, so I put it on the slingshot..."
After correcting his face, Yan Xu glared at Jiuhouer fiercely: "Whether it is stealthy inside and outside rules, when doing things, you don't tell the truth or tell the truth when you are a man or a man who is responsible for the work. You are not allowed to tell the truth! You can't make a good deal of a situation and delay your mistakes; if you are striving for a big deal, you may not be able to cause a big disaster because of you! Take that slingshot!"
Obediently handed the slingshot from under the table to Yan Xu's hand. Jiuhouer secretly watched Yan Xu pinched the slingshot from the sour jujube wood into two pieces. He grinned with a little distress, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
He fiddled with the slingshot pieces in his hand that were pinched into two pieces. Yan Xu's tone finally eased a little: "You are not stupid enough. After you handed the small note on the legs of the pigeon to your sister Yinghe, you quickly ran to the ground to look for me. You also know the reason why the pigeon's wings were damaged at the corner of the street! You still remember to be proficient in the mute words that sneaked in and sent messages to you... Take them, how much memory will be better in the future, don't make any more trouble!"
He reached out from under the table and took the sack of a palm-sized slap made of pig urine from Yan Xu. Jiuhouer just lowered her head and looked into the slap. He immediately looked at Yan Xu's side face with a smile: "Uncle II, how do you know that I want your finger-tips in my heart?"
With a chuckle, Yan Xu stared at the two strong men who walked out of the door of the unique courtyard opposite the street, and smiled at Jiuhouer with a voice: "When I was hungry and full, I lost some of my body. If you really got along with others, I guess you would have to suffer a loss in your strength and body! With the small structures you learned in the Huozhengmen, plus I have taught you some ways to move and dodge on weekdays, this pair of finger-to-finger swords can still protect you from meeting with others for more than ten times!"
Carefully clenched the two knives between the fingers, which were half inch long and shaped like willow leaves, and Jiuhouer also turned her eyes to the two strong men who walked out of the unique courtyard: "Uncle Second, the hidden stakes buried by the two chrysanthemum clubs have moved, let's follow us now?"
Nodding slightly, Yan Xu stood up slowly: "The note on the pigeon's legs has been changed by your sister Yinghe according to the way we have discussed?"
Nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, Jiuhouer approached Yan Xu with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows and put on his hands, pretending to be a follower next to the rich man from another place: "All have been changed, let these two secret stakes send the things they want to transport to the warehouse in Jushu City in Sijiu City! If the people in Jushu were really thieves, the two fingers wide note on the pigeon's legs had a secret flower mark with caustic soda water on his head. If it weren't for my sister Yinghe's carefulness, I would have really exposed my feet?"
He raised his hand and put down another big ocean on the table. Yan Xu turned his head and laughed at the little shopkeeper of the wonton soup stall and said, "Shopkeeper, I'll do some business with precious land, so you can forgive me!"
He reached out and picked up the ocean. The little shopkeeper of the wonton soup stall looked at Yan Xu and Jiuhouer who were moving away in a daze. After a while, he muttered to himself: "Today... Why are the talents in Sijiu City all gathered at my wonton soup stall? I just saw that the child was a hutchison in Sijiu City. In the blink of an eye, he changed his clothes and wiped his face. He then turned into a urge to the rich people from outside?"
Before the little shopkeeper of the wonton soup stall had thought about the taste, the shopkeeper who sold sesame firewood next to him laughed in a low voice: "Didn't you see that you can change your face and change your identity in just a while, what else can you do? You've made this little fortune, but you must not talk too much!"
"You can tell? What do these two people... seem to do?"
"You still need to ask? The people in the six doors are here to investigate the case!"
"How to see?"
Chapter completed!