C269

Time is a very strange thing, some people feel very fast, some people feel very slow, some people don't care, folding wing angel is undoubtedly one of the people who feel fast.

"Are you sure it's here?" The angel with folded wings looks at the wild mountains and mountains with deep eyebrows.

"Sure, 3000 potatoes were traded here yesterday." Taro Feixia pointed to a triangle pattern carved with a dagger on a big tree nearby. "I'm afraid I can't remember the wrong place. This is the mark I made when I left yesterday."

Broken wing angel's eyes softened a little bit, he gave such an important thing to taro Feixia to do, that is, he valued his careful work. The time has come, but the farmers have not come yet.

Taro Feixia showed an uneasy expression. On the contrary, the angel with folded wings was very calm and was about to speak. Suddenly, he looked up and said in a soft voice, "here we are."

The farmer's clothes are very easy to identify. It can be seen at a glance that he is in his forties. His face is dark and full of wind and frost. When he looks at people, he always has a twinkling inferiority complex. When he contacts people, he will subconsciously droop and his feet are covered with mud.

Such a person is unlikely to have any idea. The angel with broken wings stepped back half a step. He didn't want to make a sound, so he left it to taro Feixia to deal with everything.

"Why are you so late? It's five minutes past the appointment time." The taro flying Knight said something not light or heavy.

"There's something wrong, so I'm late." The farmer showed a look of chagrin.

"What's the problem?" There was a sound in his heart.

"That I'm afraid Potatoes No deal. " The farmer hesitated.

"What do you mean? We agreed yesterday. I brought all the money." Taro Feixia's face changed.

"Don't worry. Listen to me first." The farmer quickly said, "we agreed yesterday, and I didn't want to go back on my word, just -"

"it's just what you said." Taro Feixia said anxiously.

"The potato was eaten by the mouse." The farmer murmured.

"What? The mouse ate it Taro Feixia eyes burst open, staring at the farmer: "mouse ate potato?"

"Yes." The farmer took a step back in fright.

"How can you eat it? Why did you eat it? How could it be that I didn't finish eating early, but I did at this time? " Taro Feixia has three questions in a row.

"I don't know." The farmer said bitterly.

"Where are your potatoes? Why don't you watch? " Taro Feixia suppresses his anger.

"I built a house on the edge of the land. Potatoes were put in the house. Didn't you say you wanted potatoes yesterday? I was worried that the quantity was not enough, so I went back to check it all night. I guess I forgot to close the door when I left. Then today I went online and found that the potato was eaten by the mouse It seems that the chief culprit is the blame of the farmer.

"It's impossible that all the more than 10000 potatoes have been eaten by rats. How many good ones are left?" Asked taro Feixia.

"About two thousand." The farmer is distressed.

"It's only over 2000. How many mice are there?" Taro Feixia was black and almost fainted. The gap was 10000 potatoes, and 2000 were not enough.

"I don't know how many mice there are." The farmer is more sad than taro Feixia.

Taro Feixia did not know what to do for a while, and looked at the broken wing angel.

"Who sent you? Why do you want the scoundrel angels? " The angel with folded wings asked lengbu Ding, staring at the farmer like a sharp blade without blinking. Taro Feixia was surprised and didn't know why.

"What do you mean by that?" The farmer's face changed.

"You disguise like that, but you still ignore some details." "Your fingernails are very clean. It's not a farmer's clean hands at all. Of course, you can say that you love to be clean, but a person who has just ordered more than 2000 potatoes should be sad about the loss of 8000 potatoes, rather than thinking about washing his hands. If so, it can only be said that the farmer doesn't care about his potatoes, which is what you ignore Fang, when you walk, your steps are quite unnatural, which indicates that the shoes are not your own. Shoes above black iron can be automatically adjusted in size, but white board equipment is not good. In order to show the farmers' economy, you wear a pair of white board cloth shoes, but you didn't expect it would not fit your feet? In the end, you pretended to be smart and deliberately did not look at me, a farmer. If you choose such a place to trade, it shows that you are very vigilant. However, if there is one more person, you don't even pay attention to it. It only shows that you know me. I seldom go online, and most of them are in the territory. That is to say, many people in the villain Angel Group don't know me. How can a farmer in a remote area know me Do you know me? It can only be said that this person has investigated me and read my information. Will a farmer do such a thing? "

The farmer's face changed again and again. Finally, he laughed and admired him and said, "I think the camouflage is perfect. I didn't expect that there are loopholes everywhere in front of you. The broken winged angel deserves its reputation."

"Are you from the royal court?" The angel with folded wings has no expression.

"Yes, the purpose is to slow you down, so that you can not complete the potato task." The peasants are also single. Since they have been found out, they are too lazy to hide."What are the plans of Zhongxian Wangting and sanyelian?" The broken winged angel stares at the farmer coldly.

"You really think highly of me. My task is to delay time. I don't know the rest. I'm just a nobody in Zhongxian Wangting." The farmer looked around quietly.

"Don't look, there are my ambush all around. You can't escape. You can't escape. You can't take as many potatoes as you can. Give them all." Broken wings angel light tunnel.

"Do you let me go when I hand in all the potatoes?" Asked the farmer.

"It depends on your dishonesty." The broken winged angel ignored the farmers and began to send messages. He must tell the Fallen Angel about the situation here as soon as possible, so as to deal with it.

"Two thousand potatoes, all for you." The farmer didn't dare to resist. He had planned to trade two thousand potatoes with him. The difference is that he has no money now.

Taro Feixia has always been gloomy. He dealt with this matter by himself. He promised that there would be no problem. However, it was a game from the beginning to the end, which made him very embarrassed. At the same time, there was fear of doing something wrong. The two emotions interweaved, making him speechless.

"Kill it." The broken winged angel went out.

"You said you wouldn't kill me." Startled, the farmer turned and ran in the direction of coming. The speed was not slow, but the arrows shot from all directions were faster, which sent him into the hornet's nest.

"If you don't believe what you say, you can't die easily." The farmer stares at the angel with broken wings. He is crazy in his eyes, and then he hangs up.

"I just said that you always dishonest, and did not say let you, is your own understanding wrong." The broken winged angel sneered, and his face was still ugly. Killing a farmer would not help the overall situation.

The real trouble is still ahead.

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