Chapter 405

"Good, really good!" Miss Mo's face was full of satisfaction as she looked at the delicate carvings on xizixiang.

At this time, her eyes moved to the face of the woodcarving.

Boss Zhou once said that this wood carving is too sad, so it has a defect. At this time, Miss Mo held it in her hand. When she saw the frowning face, she also felt the sadness.

According to legend, there is an allusion that Dongshi imitates Xi Shi. Once upon a time, there was a beauty named Xi Shi in the state of Yue. She frowned and walked in the neighborhood because she felt pain in her heart. Another ugly woman named Dongshi saw the beauty of Xi Shi and mistakenly thought she was also learning from Xi Shi to cover her chest and frown. But beauty is always beauty, and it doesn't diminish because of frowning. Ugly women are ugly women. They can learn Xi Shi's movements, but they can't learn Xi Shi's beauty.

The woman in the woodcarving, with her frown and frown, looks like the beauty in the allusion. Even her face can match the beauty in the legend.

"No wonder it's called Xi Zi Xiang," murmured Miss Mo, "so that's the truth." In her eyes, this woodcarving looks like another person. That person is also sad all day and seldom happy. That's why Miss Mo thought of changing some interesting things in the market to make her happy. Give this West son to sister Cao, she must be satisfied, right? Miss Mo thought.

At this time, there was a noise outside the woodcarving shop.

"Beauty, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Oh, I'm still a young woman with children!" It was the voice of some slick men.

Then, the baby's cry followed. "Wow - Wow -"

"your son is crying. He must be hungry. Why don't you mother feed him?"

"Don't starve the baby. Your chest is bulging. You must have enough milk, right?" Then there was a burst of obscene laughter.

Miss Mo in the shop immediately frowned when she heard the noise outside the shop. At this time, a lot of onlookers were crowded outside the store. It was hard to see the situation outside the store from inside. But from these conversations, it seemed that a group of men were bullying a woman with children.

"Uncle may, come out with me and have a look!" Miss Mo immediately went out in anger.

"Miss, wait!" Uncle Mei said quickly, looking at boss Zhou at the same time, "how much is that xizixiang, please?" They haven't paid for the woodcarving yet, and Miss Mo has already run out of the shop with it.

"Oh, look at what you said," boss Zhou longed for the two pestilence gods to leave early. "It's fate for us to get to know each other. Although I'm a businessman, I didn't fall into the eyes of money. I won't accept money if I see this lady's predestination with Xizi. I'll give it to you free of charge!" In fact, he picked up this woodcarving when he was looking for wood in the mountains by accident, but now it seems that what he picked up was not the seeds of good luck, but the seeds of trouble.

At this time, to send it back free of charge can be regarded as disaster elimination in a sense.

"How can we do that?" The old man didn't know what boss Zhou was thinking. He saw that the wood carving was exquisite and thought it would be valuable. If he took it away for free, what's the difference between bullying others and robbing others of their property?

"Here you are. Don't mention it. Don't mention it!" Boss Zhou refused to accept the money.

At this time, outside the shop, Miss Mo yelled: "who are you! What do you want to do to this sister in broad daylight

"No!" Uncle Mei was stunned for a moment. Miss Xinzhi went to make trouble again. She didn't care whether she paid or not, so she hurried out.

In the shop, Yang Zihuan's expression became nervous. This is the city of Peiping. At the foot of the emperor in the real sense, the dignitaries dare not make trouble in such a busy street. On the other hand, those who dare to make trouble here are certainly not afraid of trouble. At this time, Miss Mo rushed to the front, just afraid that something might happen.

Now is the moment when the Feng Shui audition is in progress. Yang Zihuan doesn't want to have any twists and turns. "Let's go out and have a look." Yang Zihuan slightly worried to the other two said.

"All right," Merlin replied immediately. "I want to see the excitement outside, too."

"Let's go then." Zhou Heng is not an eminent monk with a calm heart. He has a lot of excitement to watch, so naturally he wants to have a look.

At this time, outside the store, the crowd spontaneously vacated a piece of land in the center. Many people took out their mobile phones and videotaped them. In the open space of the center, several greasy faced men are confronting two women. The woman in front is Miss Mo who just broke out of the store. The woman behind is a woman with a baby and pajamas, but still hard to hide her good figure.

"Is that her?" Yang Zihuan showed a surprised expression.

Meilin and Zhou Heng also looked at each other. The three of them had seen this woman in the Feng Shui audition.

"What's her name again?" Zhou Heng forgot the woman's name.

"It's like wanwan." Merlin wasn't very impressed either.

But they are still impressed by Wan Wan's performance in Feng Shui audition. In the face of Yang Hongye, who has rich experience in actual combat, Wan Wan once occupied a huge advantage, humiliated and tortured his opponent by cruel means, and finally won. Why such a powerful and cruel woman appears here in such an image? Even Zhou Heng and Meilin are hard to figure out the key."You men are shameless. So many people bully a woman with children on the street!" Miss Mo is very angry, pointing at those men is a scold.

"Ha ha ha ha!" But the men didn't care. Instead, they laughed together.

"A beautiful young woman, a beautiful young girl, two different tastes, wonderful! Wonderful The man who seemed to be the leader of the group laughed loudly.

With that, he reached out to touch Miss Mo's white face.

"What a dog's guts Miss Mo was so anxious and angry that she had to clap the palm of her hand with her right hand. But the man seemed to have practiced some fists. His outstretched hand suddenly speeded up, passed through the palm of Miss Mo's hand, and went straight to Miss Mo's red face.

"Don't be rude!" Yang Zihuan was about to step forward, but the old man was faster than him.

Bang. The crowd has not yet figured out what happened.

The rude man was already on his knees.

"Ah - ah - ah -" the expression on the man's face was full of frivolity in the first second, and it turned into extremely twisted pain in the next second.

His knee was smashed, and even if he was cured, he would have to spend his next life in a wheelchair.

I don't know when the old man appeared behind Miss mo.

"Are you all right, miss?" He asked mildly.