Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 85
When I woke up in the morning, I heard that Mrs. Qin had gone out again.

Go to Baopu Taoist Temple to offer incense and pray for the two sons to be able to go to high school.

It's too early to ask for leave, Qin Guan took Erbao to go out, it's still early, Qin Guan didn't take the car, and took Erbao for a leisurely walk on the streets of Hangzhou.

The commerce of Dazhao State is very developed. There are many shops and stalls on the streets. Those who sell calligraphy and paintings, silk flowers and snacks, those who sell rattle drums are ringing, and those who sell maltose are loudly shouting. The bone broth exudes this strong fragrance, and the atmosphere of this era is everywhere.

"Young master, there is a sideshow of "teaching insects and ants" in front of you." Erbao said to Qin Guan with some excitement.

The two stepped forward to squeeze out a place in the crowd. The performer was an old man in his 50s, playing a short flute, and in front of him was a wooden box, in which dozens of fly tigers were spinning rapidly with the music. dance.

As soon as the music changed, the dozens of gnats suddenly turned into a string and kept walking around in the box. Qin Guan found it interesting, a bit like eating snakes.

After performing this passage, the old man said: "It's a trivial trick, the old man raised a few little guys, and I will show it to the judges."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a large wooden basin and lifted the lid on it. Everyone found a basin of water in it, and there were more than a dozen goldfish swimming back and forth in the water.

The old man took out a small gong and said to the audience: "Let them say hello to the judges first, whoever comes to order for you."

Everyone was stunned, can we still call names?

A man stood up and said, "Let me see this one with the golden head and red tail."

The old man smiled, "Okay, let's be objective, let Jintou say hello to you."

The old man sang a ballad, and the small gong in his hand kept beating. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the golden-headed and red-tailed goldfish actually floated to the surface of the water. Can't stop nodding.

Seeing this scene, everyone cheered.

The man just now took out a few pennies from his cuff and threw them into the money box in front of the old man.

The old man nodded his thanks, took out a small red silk flag from behind, and continued: "This is nothing, the old man asked them to set up a formation for the judges and gentlemen to take a look at. Look carefully, this is a formation of three talents."

As he said that, the old man waved the small flag a few times, and saw that the dozen or so goldfish no longer swam randomly like before, but were actually divided into three groups in the water and started to swim in circles.

"Five-star array", the old man waved the small flag again, and the school of fish became five groups. In the "serial array", fish schools are separated and regrouped, connecting end to end, forming a circle in the water basin, and swimming in circles.

The old man took out a hoop from the basket behind his back and said, "Guards, let me show you the most difficult one, the carp jumping over the dragon's gate." He put the hoop on the water, beat the drum with one hand, Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the goldfish that were originally circling jumped out of the water one after another, jumping across the circle, so beautiful.

The audience couldn't help but burst into applause.

Even in modern times, Qin Guan has never seen such a miraculous performance that he was able to train these goldfish to be so obedient.

What a feast for the eyes.

The reason why ancient folk street performers were able to enter the rivers and lakes is that they used their unique skills to "one trick", eat all over the streets and alleys, and travel far and wide in China.

But in the long river of history, how many skills have been annihilated.

After the old man's performance was over, everyone took out copper coins and threw them into the money box. Qin Guan said, "Two treasures as a reward."

"Master, how much is the reward?"

"Just take two slams."

If it was before, Erbao would definitely not be willing to part with it. At that time, Qin Guan's pocket money for a month was only 10 pennies.But now Erbao has seen big money, the young master has ordered, and took out two regular money bills from his pocket and handed them to the juggling old man.

The old man saw that it turned out to be money, so he quickly stood up, took it with both hands, and thanked Qin Guan repeatedly.

Qin Guan waved his hand and left with Er Bao.

In ancient times, it was not as feudal as people imagined. Women could see many young women on the street without leaving home. The girl in front of her was wearing a green radish skirt, and she was accompanied by a maid. She was quite beautiful.

Qin looked over, and the girl happened to sneak a glance at Qin Guan, and the two looked at each other, the girl's pretty face blushed immediately, and she dragged the servant girl away quickly.

Hahahaha.

As long as you find out with your heart.

There are great views everywhere.

In fact, this ancient life is quite interesting.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a commotion in front, and someone exclaimed: "Hey, what a big tiger!"

"Yeah, this big worm probably weighs four to five hundred catties."

"Look at the blood of this tiger is still ticking, it seems that he just died not long ago."

"What a big guy, I think he was the one who beat this big bug."

There was a lot of commotion in front, and Qin Guan and Er Bao were also curious to go over to see what was going on. They saw a big man walking not far away, carrying a striped tiger on his shoulders. The tiger was covered with flesh and blood. Blurred, still dripping blood.

Looking at the strong man again, he was eight feet tall, his body was muscular, and there were several bloodstains on his body, obviously he was injured when he was fighting with the tiger.The big man's face was full of determination, and when he stepped on the ground, it seemed that he could hear the sound of stomping on the ground, and the others retreated when they saw it.

Good guy, that tiger weighs at least three to four hundred catties, and he can carry it by himself.

Carrying the tiger to the door of the "Yonghetang" medicine shop, the big man threw the tiger on the ground, half of his body was stained with tiger blood, it looked a bit scary, and the others only dared to watch from a distance.The big man shouted towards the inside: "Does your pharmacy accept tigers?"

A middle-aged shopkeeper came out, and several young men also poked their heads out to look at it. The shopkeeper walked around the tiger, looked it over again, and announced a number: "Thirty Guan".

The big man frowned, "It's too little, a tiger skin is more than thirty sticks, shopkeeper, don't deceive me that I don't know how to behave."

The shopkeeper pointed to the tiger and said: "The most valuable thing about this tiger is the tiger skin, followed by the tiger bones. The rest of the flesh and blood are worthless. You can see for yourself that the tiger's skin has been smashed to pieces. It's not worth much, and only a tiger bone can be used, and I paid thirty guan, which is not too little."

"It's still too little." The big man shook his head.

The shopkeeper took the cloth towel handed over by the clerk, wiped his hands, and said, "Our "Yonghetang" is the largest pharmacy in the south of the Yangtze River. We have always been innocent. If you don't like it, you can go to other pharmacies."

The big man's face was ugly, and he held back for a long time before he said: "My brother is seriously injured and needs at least 50 guan to heal. Can the shopkeeper raise the price, or I will send you some medicinal materials to pay for it in a few days."

The shopkeeper shook his head, "This strong man, it's not that I don't follow you, it's just that our pharmacy has its own rules, and it's impossible to set prices randomly. Besides, I'm just a shopkeeper, and I don't have that right. 50 Guan, you'd better go to another shop and ask." .”

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