Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

"Come and set the traps, and all the traps will be yours! One gold and twenty circles! One gold and twenty circles!"

Sheng Yingting shouted hard, her face was red and she put her hands in front of her mouth like a trumpet and shouted hard.

Zhao Qingpei was lying comfortably on the recliner behind the little girl, shaking a cattail leaf fan in his hand.

In front are various props.

When he went out to Zhao's house before, Zhao Qingpei took some calligraphy and painting antiques from the house, as well as some jade pendants and other small gadgets. Each one was worth more than one gold, but there were also some worthless trinkets. The toys are at the front.

As for the grand prize, it is Sheng Yingting's peerless sword.

This peerless sword is the main attraction and can attract enough rich enemies.

The price of one gold made everyone prohibitive, but it still attracted many people to come and watch. Seeing this, a large number of people gathered in front of Zhao Qingpei's stall, but few people came forward to pay and play the ring.

"Sir, is the price of one gold too high? These people only look at it but don't play with it."

Sheng Yingting was still very interested in what Zhao Qingpei said about trapping, especially the joy of setting up a stall. Facing a group of people watching, this feeling was something she had never experienced before.

"Girl, your peerless sword is already on display. It's sincere enough not to charge them a hundred gold once. Now you just call me ten gold and ten circles."

"Sir, if there is no one to play with even one gold, how can there be anyone with ten gold?"

"It's okay, there will be enemies to play with."

Sheng Yingting raised her eyebrows in confusion and asked Zhao Qingpei softly.

"Sir, what is the injustice?"

"The wrongdoer is the good guy who is extremely rich."

"Oh, I understand."

Sheng Yingting nodded in understanding.

Zhao Qingpei cleared his throat, and Sheng Yingting immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Little girl, one gold, one time, right?"

Sheng Yingting turned around quickly.

In the crowd, a young man stood out from the crowd and slowly walked out.

His posture is as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his steps reveal a natural elegance, as if every step is interpreting nobility and elegance.

The young man is wearing a luxurious brocade robe, the color is deep and soft, like the last ray of sunset on the horizon, it is not too ostentatious, but enough to attract everyone's attention.

The hem of the robe swayed gently with his steps, and the brocade robe was embroidered with exquisite patterns.

The young man's eyes fell on the peerless sword farthest on the ground.

"Is that sword in the sheath mine?"

Sheng Yingting said. "Yes, but you are late. The price has already risen to ten gold."

"Ten gold means ten gold for those ten circles."

Sheng Yingting immediately turned around and said loudly to Zhao Qingpei.

"Sir! There is an enemy I want to trap!"

With this loud call, Zhao Qingpei choked on the tea he hadn't completely swallowed just now and spit it out.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's okay. Get him ten bamboo hoops."

Sheng Yingting patted Zhao Qingpei's back. After seeing that Zhao Qingpei was getting better, she turned around and picked up the ten bamboo circles on the ground and handed them to the young man.

"Now, your bamboo circle."

"Thanks, girl."

The young man thanked him and prepared to set a trap.

Sheng Yingting quickly stopped and said, "Stand behind the line."

The young man stepped back politely.

"I am also proficient in the Six Arts of the Gentleman. This kind of thing is similar to hut throwing. I have never lost in hut throwing. I hope you won't refuse to pay."

"Small business, absolutely honest, you'll get it if you get it."

Sheng Yingting stood in the crowd with her hands on her hips, her face filled with anger.

This young man is so angry and says he will default on his debt!

But Sheng Yingting then thought about it and thought that the peerless sword had really been trapped...

I haven’t had time to think about it anymore.

The young man began to fix his eyes on the location of the farthest peerless sword, and then threw out the trap.

Snapped!

The circle was directly smashed into the air and fell outside.

The people around him sighed.

The young man said with a smile.

"The first time is just a test of strength."

The boy continued to throw out of the circle.

Snapped!

This time, the circle missed the mark and hit the peerless sword, but it bounced away again.

The people around him felt pity for a while.

Waves of people began to gather here like waves.

Under the pressure of the crowd, the young man's palms were already sweating.

After two misses, he still had a chance.

Three misses.

Four times, five times, six times...

Ten misses.

"I've used it ten times. Do you still need to continue? Guest."

Sheng Yingting trotted inside and picked up all the bamboo circles.

There is always a money-making smile on his face.

"Give me another hundred circles!"

"One hundred gold."

"Hello, guest!"

All the 100 bamboo circles that Zhao Qingpei asked Sheng Yingting to prepare were put to use.

After a while, Sheng Yingting walked to the side of the young man with small steps holding a hundred bamboo sticks.

Sheng Yingting's cute and naive look made everyone around burst into laughter.

Of course there are some different voices.

"Look at that shop owner, he doesn't even help, he just lets a little girl carry things."

"Young people are too lazy to do anything."

"I think he is not a good person if he lies down all day long with all his limbs intact."

…

Zhao Qingpei sighed, indeed, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are gossips.

The very familiar words, which he hadn't heard for a long time, made Zhao Qingpei slowly support himself to stand up.

Then he slowly stood up while touching the bamboo pole of the lounge chair next to him.

After getting up, the bamboo pole in his hand kept touching the ground.

Seeing Zhao Qingpei's actions, other people's eyes immediately widened. Some of those who said such gossip had their own damn words filling their minds.

Zhao Qingpei felt that with his actions, some people with a little conscience might have to sit up and give him a slap in the face at night.

"Brother, your eyes?"

The young man took the bamboo circle and asked.

"I'm blind, it's okay, I'm used to it."

"Feel sorry."

The young man apologized.

"Girl, give it to this wronged brother. Next time you buy a circle, give him ten more."

"Brother, what do you mean by the word wronged?"

At this time, Sheng Yingting immediately raised her hand and said.

"I know, I know, it means you are a very rich and good person."

Yo! The little girl will answer quickly! Very good!

Hearing this explanation, the young man smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for your compliment. I have some spare money, but I will definitely catch that sword."

"come on."

After a while, the boy's palms began to sweat as he grabbed the last bamboo ring in his hand.

One hundred circles, ninety-nine failed.

How can it be!

As the last bamboo circle was thrown out, everyone's hearts were in their throats and all their eyes were focused on that bamboo circle.

The bamboo ring was directly hung on the sword case of the peerless sword. After spinning three or four times, it popped out with a pop!

"What a pity, I almost got hit."

"One hundred more!"

"Okay! I'll get another hundred and ten laps for this wronged brother."

"good!"

Sheng Yingting excitedly turned around and ran to the field to start picking up circles.