Need for a Guard

Yanjing was very excited by her careful observation and the brilliant conclusion she drew.

Shaking the cover proudly, he said confidently: "Little brother, I have already said that our grandparents and grandchildren are as good as each other, and we are straight-forward. You don't believe it? How is it now? Believe it?"

Seeing Sanmao opening his mouth in surprise, he turned around and left, and said tauntingly, "Grandpa and I are open-minded, so we won't haggle over every detail with you, a stinky brat. Your silver is gone..."

Yanjing and Eunuch Sun turned to leave, but Sanmao unexpectedly stretched out his arms and stopped the two of them, his astonished expression turned into a roar of laughter in an instant, and he spat fiercely: "I bah...you take Is the young master an idiot? If you say it straight, who can't figure out your tricks?"

Eunuch Sun was furious. According to his ruthless and persistent temperament, he was going to kill this black-and-white bastard immediately, and then look for Shi Yue's trace.

However, Yanjing has a strong interest in Sanmao and stops Eunuch Sun's vicious methods.

Squinting his small eyes, he questioned: "I'm pretty sure, you kid, why are you still so unreasonable?"

Sanmao curled her lips, and said disdainfully: "Did you figure that out? It's obvious that you are too cunning to get it out of my mouth."

Seeing Yanjing's astonished expression, Sanmao said triumphantly, "You are still trying to lie to me? I have herbs in my hand. Are those two holes on your nose panting? Of course you can see clearly." It’s clear, who will buy medicine if there are no patients?”

"Besides, I said just now that my brother-in-law is very powerful, and I am very active. You are quite smart, of course. You can deduce that only my sister is sick, so it makes sense."

When Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun heard this, they looked at each other in amazement!

Yanjing, in particular, became more interested in Sanmao: this little thing is not dark, but he is quite smart, just as smart as me.

San Mao didn't mean to let the two of them go, and continued to chatter and sneer.

"It's just you two little prickly hairs, you don't dress right, why are you pretending to be a fortune teller? Do you know what the young master is doing? Don't you feel ashamed to play big swords in front of Guan Gong?"

I'm down!

Yan Jing's eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "Could it be that you...are you a fortune-teller?" She thought to herself that it was really unlucky, she pretended to be a fortune teller, how did she meet a professional?

Sanmao proudly raised her head, "You two are full of loopholes in your outfit, please, you two, can you pretend to be a good fortune teller?"

He carried the herbs, walked up to Eunuch Sun, grabbed Eunuch Cao's pasted beard, and said disdainfully, "Look, is this a beard? Is the beard so smooth? Is it so clean? It looks like hair." Made it, and still fooling people?"

Sanmao pushed lightly, but pulled off Grandpa Sun's fake beard, revealing a smooth chin, which made Sanmao laugh out loud.

Eunuch Sun's face turned green with anger, his old eyes were squinted, exuding a quiet light.

If it wasn't for the little emperor Yan Jing desperately winking at him, at this moment, San Mao might have been dismembered and his body torn into pieces.

Yan Jing looked at San Mao with great interest, thinking that this child is mature in mind and sharp in vision, if he grows up, he will definitely not be an ordinary person.

Sanmao pulled off the beard and stared at Eunuch Sun's smooth chin, wondering: Is this guy still a man?Why is there no hair on the chin?

Could it be that a green dragon is born with no blade of grass?

At the same time, a weird idea was born in my heart!

Sanmao has never been able to figure out whether this gloomy old guy is a peerless master who hides his secrets, or a big liar who pretends to be a tiger?

And he deliberately pulled off Eunuch Sun's beard, just to test the skills of Eunuch Sun's hands, if this old guy is a powerful character, he will never be willing to let himself do anything wrong.

But if the old guy is an idiot with a strong outside, he can't stop himself from tearing up suddenly.

Now, looking at the beard in his hand, Sanmao knew in his heart that this gloomy guy was just a silver pewter gun head to scare people.

Sanmao's eyes were on Yanjing, and he walked over with a smile and said, "Look at you, are you still a fortune-teller? You've got your cover upside down, so don't hurry up and correct it. Besides, you're painting on this cover What is it? Why is a man and a woman stacked on top of each other? Could it be a chungong picture? Heh heh...you silver brat..."

Yanjing took a look at the cover, and couldn't help but have black lines all over her head: "F*ck, I really failed!"Scratching his head, he said, "Little brother, do you think there is any weakness in me?"

Sanmao said disdainfully: "Oh, you have too many flaws! Look, your clothes look so new? At first glance, you don't look like a physicist walking around the streets. Why doesn't it smell like dirt? It only looks dirty! Come on, let me tidy it up for you."

Sanmao smirked, picked up a handful of dust, and threw it on Yanjing's body no matter how shocked Yanjing was.

Just when Yanjing was about to go crazy with anger, Sanmao rushed forward again, slapped Yanjing's front and back with a smile, and said with a smile, "Look, with this, your dress looks like a real walker." When the Taoist priests in the streets and alleys tell people fortune-telling, it's better to be more trustworthy..."

Yanjing was dumbfounded by Sanmao's enthusiasm: Who is going to tell a fortune teller?It's just a disguise, to meet with Shi Yue, and such an unlucky thing happened. Yang sprinkled dust on his face and neck. It's really uncomfortable to be ashamed, but he couldn't vent his anger.

He was angry and sullen at the same time. He pushed his sleeves and said angrily: "Huh... I don't look good, it's none of your business? Anyway, I'm not a thief, and you don't care where I go."

Sanmao grinned and said, "Let's go! Let's go! I checked just now, and you are indeed not thieves. Go quickly, and I won't stop you."

After finishing speaking, he hummed a ditty, opened the door and walked in.

Yan Jing was stunned by San Mao's full smile, how could this guy's face change so quickly?

Just now you sternly designated me as a thief, but now you take the initiative to clarify for me, is your kid sick?

Yanjing endured the doubts in her heart, and beckoned Eunuch Sun to leave, but saw Eunuch Sun's face was full of coldness, and his eyes became deep and gloomy.

Eunuch Sun laughed out loud suddenly, and with a jerk and a flash, he flew in front of San Mao, which gave San Mao a big jump.

Yan Jing just didn't understand why Eunuch Sun was angry with the children?

But Eunuch Sun snorted at Sanmao in a cold voice: "In my opinion, you are the real thief, right?"

Turning around, he said to Yan Jing: "We were tricked by this bastard..."

Yan Jing seemed to understand something for a moment, and quickly touched her chest, only to realize that the 2 taels of bank note that she was carrying with her had disappeared...