After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

Chu Yu glanced curiously and then looked away. After all, it is not very polite to keep staring at others.

Although the man couldn't see, his senses were extremely sensitive. If he felt something, he slightly turned his head towards Chu Yu, and tilted his head in doubt when he realized that his sight disappeared.

Just as the storyteller was talking about the wonderful things, an uninvited guest suddenly knocked open the door of the inn, walked in swaggeringly, slapped the knife on the table, sat down rudely, and yelled for the wine to be served .

Chu Yu was wondering that the road had been closed long ago, where did the outsiders come from? After observing them for a while through the white gauze of the bamboo hat, they noticed something strange.

Their movements were rough and unruly, and their bodies were covered with thick animal fur. Among them, the leader had a big beard and was impatient.

As soon as they sat down, a waiter tremblingly brought them warm wine. Under the gaze of the man, his hand trembled and he accidentally poured out the wine. The others who followed the leader immediately Haha laughed at him loudly.

The lobby that was still bustling just now was silent at this moment, many people got up and wanted to sneak out through the door of the lobby while they were not paying attention.

The leader noticed the little movement here, and snorted coldly, "Go back!"

Those who didn't have time to slip away immediately returned to their original positions obediently, just watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, for fear of being noticed.

The bearded man raised his head and looked dissatisfied at the dumbfounded storyteller on the stage, "Why don't you tell me? Continue!"

The storyteller swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded timidly, and immediately continued to speak as he had just said.

For a moment, only the chatter and laughter of the group of people and the voice of the storyteller were left in the lobby.

After a while, seeing that those people didn't intend to make trouble, the two people who were very close to Chu Yu whispered, "Why did those people go down the mountain again?"

"Ham, who knows, we are unlucky to run into them."

"This gang of bandit leaders has been arrogant for a while, and the officers and soldiers sent by the imperial court to eliminate the bandits will arrive after a while."

It turned out to be bandits from the hills near this town, Chu Yu looked away thoughtfully.

With these bandit leaders around, the storyteller didn't even dare to speak loudly, not to mention playing it arbitrarily.

Chu Yu didn't want to care about this matter, she just wanted to find a chance to go back to her room.

One of the bandit leaders didn't look like a man who kept his own place. After drinking a bowl of wine, he put his foot on the table and talked about it. Seeing that the boss didn't care about him, he followed the other brothers to brag.

The others thought he was boring, so they pretended not to hear him. He talked for a long time by himself, feeling bored, and glanced around restlessly.

After a while, he finally found something new, stood up, and walked towards Chu Yu swaggeringly.

Walking to Chu Yu's side, he said impatiently, "Give way."

Chu Yu didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned sideways without saying a word, and let him walk past him. He walked past Chu Yu, walked up to the young flower seller, and asked casually, "How do you sell these flowers?"

The young flower seller Ben listened to the storyteller's story, and when he heard what he said, he turned his head in a daze, and said after a long silence, "Five trees for half the price."

His voice was very pleasant, as clear as a gurgling stream in a valley, not much louder than Chu Yu's.

The man reached into his clothes and fumbled for a long time, and found a copper plate, and threw it into his flower basket casually, "Little blind man, bring me ten."

The young man bent down, fumbled out ten flowers from the basket, tied them together with wool, and handed them to him.

After the man took it and admired it for a long time, he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "Little blind man, you are not authentic, you have the nerve to sell these flowers even if they are rotten? Are you trying to cheat money?"

The young flower seller was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I can return the money to you."

"Ah?" The man frowned, and said loudly, "Do you think I'm doing it for this small coin? I'm not so stingy, it's because your flowers are rotten and you sell them to others."

Someone next to him whispered for the young flower seller, "Isn't it just bullying others who can't see?"

Seeing that others were secretly looking at this side, the man became even more proud for a moment, and kicked his flower basket over, "Since you can't sell these flowers, you might as well throw them away, so as not to waste other people's money. "

The boy didn't say a word, he got up and squatted down, groped to lift up the flower basket, and picked up the scattered flowers one by one.

Seeing that he didn't resist, the man stomped on the flower and crushed it. When he retracted his foot, the flower was crushed, "Oh, I'm sorry, my foot slipped."

The few people who came with him drank and watched such a farce, laughing loudly.

Although the people next to them were dissatisfied with their behavior, no one dared to speak up for him because of the big knives they carried and their burly figures.

Chu Yu turned her head and looked at the stage, only to realize that the storyteller had already been holding the money pot, trying to sneak away while no one was paying attention to him.

Looking at the boy again, he squatted on the ground a little helplessly, as if he didn't quite understand what happened.

He got up with the basket in his arms, and wanted to avoid that person and leave this place of right and wrong, but unfortunately that person finally had some fun, wishing to play for a while, and blocked his way with his body, "Why? Just want to run after cheating money? "

The boy clenched his fingers, "I can pay you back."

The man pushed him back and staggered, and looked at him affectionately, "I don't want copper coins, you let me kick you to relieve your anger, and I will let you go, how about it?"

A person next to him who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal smiled and teased, "Monkey, how can you deal with such a delicate skin and tender flesh, why don't you let him kiss you twice, and then let him go."

Another burst of laughter.

The young man seemed unable to bear such an insult, his body trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, and cursed in a low voice, "Scum."

The man happened to be elated, and when he heard this, his face changed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he scratched his ears, "What did you say?"

He raised his hand, and was about to slap it down, "I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

Those who couldn't bear it had already turned their faces away.

Before the sound of the palm falling, I heard a clear voice, "Don't move."

A boy wearing a bamboo hat touched a big knife at some point, and at this time the sharp blade was resting on the neck of the man called Monkey.

No one knew when this young man wearing a bamboo hat stayed here, because he was thin and inconspicuous just by looking at his figure.

At this moment, he was holding the long knife thicker than his arm. This scene looked a little funny, but the person held by the knife couldn't laugh at all.

This knife is extremely sharp, if the young man shakes his hand, he is afraid that blood will splash on the spot.

The people who came with him looked at each other, and one of them asked in a low voice, "When did he take the knife, did you notice it?"

Those few people looked bewildered and shook their heads honestly.

Monkey turned his head stiffly. Although he couldn't see clearly through the bamboo hat, the knife in his hand was a real thing.

He smiled flatteringly, and immediately changed into a dog-legged face, "Young man, I was just teasing him. You don't have to be so serious, you should put down the knife and have something to say."

Chu Yu didn't bother to talk to him, held the knife steadily, turned around and nodded to the boy next to him, "Apologize to him, and return the money to him."

This time stealing the chicken won't cost the rice, and the monkey's heart is full of regrets. If he really does what he said, he will be disgraced if he goes back, and he will be laughed at for a long time.

His eyes fell on Chu Yu's slender, white, callous-free hand holding the knife, and he suddenly felt courageous, and boldly said, "Actually, you've never held a knife before, I bet you haven't." Dare to make a move, how about it?"

Chu Yu clenched his fingers slightly.

Seeing his small movements, the monkey felt more and more that his guess was right, and hurriedly yelled at the people next to him, "Hurry up and help, take him down, he doesn't dare to do anything at all!"

Several people who wanted to help stood up and approached hesitantly.

Now Chu Yu felt in a dilemma.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone at all, he just wanted to scare them away. Don't let him embarrass the young man any more. It's best to let him apologize to the young man. Big, dare to bet on anything.

He could only force himself to draw a knife on the monkey's neck, and warned those people, "Don't come here."

The monkey saw the knife in his hand faltering, and was almost scared to pee, but after there was no more movement, he became bolder, "You can do it if you have the ability. If my monkey master can die in your hand today, count me as a monkey!" Grandpa is out of luck."

Seeing that Chu Yu didn't make a move, those few people boldly approached him gradually, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on him.

Chu Yu looked at the few people who gradually gathered around, and then glanced at the onlookers. They all looked at the sky and the ground, and they couldn't count on any of them.

In fact, at this time, Chu Yu could frighten the monkeys by teaching them a lesson, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly a door opened in the upstairs guest room, and a young man came down lazily, yawning and asking, "Why is it so lively?"

Seeing him looking like he just woke up, Chu Yu was speechless for a moment.

This person can't really sleep all day.

Regardless of everyone's foolish eyes, Meng Zhenzhi went straight to Chu Yu's side, glanced at the young flower seller in the corner next to him, and roughly understood what happened.

He snatched the knife from Chu Yu's hand, threw it aside in distaste, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so strong with such a small body, you can hold such a heavy knife."

Chu Yu put down his hands, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

In fact, he was holding on just now, the knife was heavy and heavy, and his arm was almost numb holding the knife.

Seeing that the only weapon in their hands had been thrown away by the person who appeared out of nowhere, several people looked at each other, and the bearded man said in a deep voice, "Come on, teach them a lesson."

Who told them not to take them seriously.

Meng Zhenzhi sneered, quickly opened the curtain of the bamboo hat and rubbed Chu Yu's head before people rushed forward, and said with a smile, "My little master, you should use a pen and a book in your hand, what kind of knife and sword are you? , are not suitable for you."

Before Chu Yu could react, he had already turned around, turned his ankles, moved his neck, and joined the battle quickly.