Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

To be honest, no one expected that Red Boy would use such a routine, which is really unexpected!

Because this is so special that ordinary people can't even think of it!

"Hehe, I have been with Qin Hao all the year round, and that guy will sometimes say some weird words. Although I haven't learned much, I'm already inseparable!"

Red Boy looked at the crowd on the street, muttering in his heart.

Naturally, these routines were not what he thought of, but Qin Hao had said these jokes before. Although he didn't care about it at the time, it was the Golden Immortal cultivation base after all, and he never forgets the ears and the eyes. They are basically the most basic things.

So, he remembered it.

Just now, he had thought of only writing about the death of his parents, but thinking of this, the temptation might not be enough, so he thought of what Qin Hao once said.

Even, he originally wanted to change his clothes, and he looked even more miserable.

But he thinks about it carefully, something is wrong, what he pretends is someone from the scholarly family, miserable is a bit miserable, but if they think about it, even if they are in such a miserable situation, they won't be too miserable!

Therefore, he will not change his clothes!

Sure enough, those who prayed for incense, when they saw a clean child like him begging, they were stunned, and then came over curiously.

Looking down, there are no ambitious people, but I feel that Red Boy is too miserable. They are all such families, and they have reached such a miserable situation. What about their wealthy homes?

Is there such a day?

As a result, most people moved with compassion and started to give money one by one.

They didn't expect the help of Red Boy after his comeback. They just thought that if they had such a day in the future, they would be pitiful from well-intentioned people.

Even if they are not themselves, perhaps their children and grandchildren may not say so.

Most of these people don't give too much, but not very few.

And those who are ambitious, when they see these words, their eyes flicker.

These people give the most!

Hong Haier was ignorant. Everyone, no matter how much he gave, was thankful one by one, with a sincere tone and a serious face.

Most people nodded secretly as long as they saw his small appearance. This is a very polite child.

So, give more!

In the live broadcast room, everyone didn't know what to say.

Did you just believe in his evil?

"Ahem, do you think these people are stupid? Just rely on a rag and write some words, and these people will believe it? Are they not afraid that Red Boy is a liar?"

"You are really wrong about this. Ordinary people can't write at all, even if they can, it's only a little bit. Those high-ranking officials can write, but they can't write so beautifully!"

"Yes, from this look, you know that it is a child of a rich and powerful family!"

Everyone is talking about it.

This era is not Qin Hao's previous life. Here, even if the scholar's family is not good, the so-called poor family is only the county magistrate level, which is the lowest!

Because the real poor have no books at all!

In the early Tang Dynasty, although there were books and papers here, ordinary people could not afford to use those papers. This was destined to be suitable for the crowd!

Soon, one day passed, and the red boy made a big smile. Just sitting on the ground and thanking him, you can get so much money. What a bumper harvest!

That night, he found a good inn, and he was contented to have a meal.

Then he went to his room and carefully counted the money he got.

"Take out the money you spent, and you still have fifty-eight taels of silver left!"

Hong Haier fell asleep holding his money with satisfaction.

Everyone: "......"

Foggy grass, earned more than sixty taels in one day?

Because Hong Haier spent a lot of money just for the meal just now, if you count those, you definitely have more than sixty taels of silver!

"I don't know why, I suddenly had a bold idea!"

"Ahem, me too, you said, if I go out begging like Red Boy, will anyone believe it?"

"I think it will!"

"Wucao, are you here for real? They are gods, play casually, and are not afraid of being discovered. If you are discovered, do you know what the result is?"

This sentence directly caused everyone to extinguish the flame.

Yes, they are immortals, there are no taboos, just play, there will be no accidents.

But what about them?

They are just mortals!

In case of being discovered, it is estimated that being killed is all light!

As a result, many people fell silent.

However, there is always no shortage of bold people in this world, and Wang Hu is one of them.

He used to specialize in the business of robbing houses and robbing houses. In short, he was not a good person. He risked being hacked and robbed every day.

But today, he found a better business.

That is begging!

This Nima earned more than sixty taels of silver a day, which is faster than their robbery!

"Brothers, go, let's dress up, then find a scholar, write us something, we also go begging, since the red boy can, I believe I can too!"

"Yes, boss!"

The boys agreed, without feeling ashamed.

As long as you can make money, what's the shame?

Soon, many beggars appeared on the streets of Chang'an City. They were sturdy and intimidating. They took some rags and came to the gates of Taoist temples.

In order not to attract people's attention, they all separated. Naturally, it is impossible for all of them to ask for money at the door of a Taoist temple.

Everyone looked at a few people in ragged clothes and came to the vicinity of the Taoist Temple, and then found a place to sit down, with a broken bowl and a rag in front of them.

Everyone walked over curiously, their eyes condensed slightly.

I saw that the rag was actually written in blood!

"I am a scholar, but I was framed by an adulterer. Both my parents were killed. The 66 people in my family and even a dog were never let go. Now I urgently need a hundred taels of silver to make a comeback. If there are good people to help, I will remember all good-hearted people, when I take my family back home, I will share half of your wealth!"

"hiss!!"

Seeing these words, some people suddenly took a breath and looked shocked.

Wang Hu was satisfied, what he wanted was this kind of effect.

Originally, he still wanted to write more, but there was no way, too many flaws would be easily revealed!

More importantly, the font written in blood looks very shocking and impactful!

"Hey, I'm so smart!"

Wang Hu thought triumphantly, when he saw that someone was about to pay, his eyes flashed.

Sure enough, the tricks used by the gods are extraordinary!

Where do people voluntarily pay for robbery?

The main thing is that you don't need any danger, but you get more.

As for the shame, that is the magic horse?