The ancient pot that I threw out was lying alone on the ground, with a large piece broken on the bottom, but this was not what I was concerned about. If I could do this, the ancient pot was considered dead without regrets. Besides, after such a crack, it was indeed a bit unearthed from the Western Zhou Dynasty...

The robber was a little panicked when he saw me coming to him. He covered the back of his head and wanted to get up and run away. He had no choice but to press the motorcycle on him. He was powerless, hesitated for a while and said tremblingly, "Brother, help me?"

"If you change to a bicycle, wouldn't it be so much trouble?" I looked at the man with mocking eyes, with a sarcastic look on his face. The key is that he is weak and has no capital for robbery. No wonder he can't even get up by being crushed by a motorcycle.

I bent down, picked up the cell phone beside him, and blew the dust on the body with heartache. After pressing it a few times, it seemed intact and immediately let down. Otherwise, the quality of the miscellaneous machine is indeed resistant to falling, and if it is replaced by Apple, it will have to be black screen if it does not crack in half. I know a person with a bad temper. He has to carry two mobile phones with him when he goes out. One Apple is responsible for making phone calls, and the other miscellaneous machine is specially used to fall when he is angry when he talks about the phone. In a few years, Apple has changed several generations, and the miscellaneous machine has never broken...

The robber's face suddenly faded when he saw the cell phone in my hand and said aggrievedly, "Brother, why are you doing this? I see that the pot you smashed just now is more valuable than this cell phone. If I had known that if you had used this kind of thing to kill me, I wouldn't have robbed me..."

I put my phone back in my pocket and glared at him viciously, "You know what's wrong, it's using feelings... Hey, do you want me to help you?"

The robber immediately lies silent, lying on the ground, keeping nodding, "Get the help."

"Be your dream of spring and autumn." I sneered, "I snatched my phone and wanted me to help you get up? What if you snatch me again?" Now this sneering person is not just an old lady's privilege, but is gradually developing towards a younger age. I must be more careful. Besides, he did snatch my phone just now, and I didn't snatch it up and kicked it, and it seemed very good.

"How is that possible?" The robber immediately became anxious and rushed to explain, "You are not concerned about villains, please help me. Don't call the police, I'll give you money." After that, he was about to take out his wallet.

I frowned and thought to myself, am I so merciless. The next second I reached out and grabbed the handle of the motorcycle, pulled the car up hard, and the robber got up and gasped. I glanced at him. Except for the dust on the clothes, it looked a little embarrassed, and nowhere was injured, especially the head, I don’t know how it grew, but the pot was smashed and it was nothing.

The robber took out his wallet, took a look, hesitated for a long time, took out the few three hundred yuan left inside, and asked tentatively, "Brother, you really don't call the police, are you?"

"Do you know you're wrong?" I didn't take his money, nor did I answer his inquiry directly, but asked seriously with a serious expression.

"I know, I will never do such stealing things in the future." The robber Xiaoji nodded with a grievance, "This is my first time, and I won't dare to do it anymore."

I glanced at him meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder, "You are wrong because you didn't wear a hard hat. Pay attention next time."

Robber, "..."

I pushed the money back to the robber, and he snatched me a miscellaneous machine. I used an ancient pot to hit me. I was so sad that I was reluctant to give me money. I never thought about calling the police. It was not worth it for a mobile phone like this.

Seeing that I did not call the police or confiscate his money, the robber looked at me gratefully, took the money back into his wallet, and touched his phone. He instantly burst into tears and said with pain, "I will be your grandson if I rob you in the future." The Apple phone in his hand had broken a corner, and some cracks appeared on the screen. What I said just now, Apple is really not resistant to falling...

But I didn't care much about what he said now. I found a figure behind the robber, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome faces, snow-white hair scattered on my shoulders, wearing an ancient linen robe, looking around in a daze... Originally, the robber and I were the only ones in the entire field path, and I didn't know when he appeared.

Seeing him, I subconsciously took a step back, stared at them, and said alertly, "I'm still going to let you go, are you still calling a helper?"

When the robber heard my words, he looked confused and found that my eyes were behind him. He turned his head and looked at me in confusion, "Brother, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

"Also pretend?" I pointed to the man who jumped out of nowhere, "You think I'm blind?"

The robber turned around half-believingly and took a closer look, then turned around helplessly and said, "I really don't know what you are talking about. Who is behind me?"

I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again. There was indeed someone standing there, but when the robber's tone didn't seem to be lying to me, I would admit that he was lying to me. His acting skills were really good at playing the Little Golden Man, and I couldn't help but whisper, "Then he is..." As I spoke, the person had gradually come to me. While I was looking at him, he was also looking at me.

When the robber saw my eyes wandering in the open space, he suddenly remembered the recent rumors of patients in the hospital running around. He shivered and secretly took the motorcycle, sat on it, twisted the handlebar and left.

"Hey, don't leave." I noticed that the robber had left at this time, so I quickly called him to stop him. I originally wanted him to take me to the station. When the robber heard me calling him, he looked back at me and accelerated decisively faster. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

At this moment, only the strange man and I were left here. I still looked at him vigilantly. His outfit looked non-mainstream, but with his handsome appearance, it looked different. It immediately made people feel like they were playing COS. But no matter what he was doing, it would be no good if it suddenly appeared in front of me.

The air became a little embarrassed. After a few seconds of silence, I was about to speak. Before I could say anything, the man stretched out his finger and touched my forehead. In an instant, I suddenly felt like an electric shock. This feeling was fleeting. After I realized it, the man had already withdrawn his hand and changed into a smile to look at me.

The man showed a hint of excitement in his tone and muttered to himself, "So I've come to another world."

"Damn it's mentally retarded." I was so tired that I subconsciously left here. There are only two possibilities for a person to say such words to you. Either he is crazy, or he thinks you are crazy, and I believe in the former more.

As I took my first step, the man hugged my shoulder, pointed to the broken pot under my feet, and said softly in my ear, "I came out of there."

"Magic Lamp?" I was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

The man chuckled, "No, but since you called me out, you must satisfy my three wishes."

I looked shocked, "I treat you as a magic lamp, and you actually treat yourself as Aladdin?"

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