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However, when she walked out of the courtyard, she discovered that there were many armored guards on the previously empty street. As they walked through the alley, they looked like they were looking for someone, and they were extremely cautious. From time to time, they would call out to a woman who was passing by.

It was a good thing that Pingfei had foresight. It would have been safer on the streets if she had changed to a man. However, for the sake of safety, she had to leave this place as soon as possible.

She walked a few blocks in a daze until she came to another street junction. At the side of the street, there were many old people and children who were begging. At a glance, it was another poor street.

He touched his bag and recalled the biscuits that the waiter had given him. She went up and gave them all to the poor people.

"Thank you, good people! Thank you, good people!" The beggars thanked him profusely.

Xiaoxiao only calmly nodded her head, looking at the group of soldiers walking towards them. She immediately lowered her head guiltily and quickened her pace in the direction of the city gate. As she walked, she cautiously asked about the road that she was not familiar with. In the end, she actually walked in front of the wonton stall.

At this moment, the waiter had already sold out the chaos of the day and was busy clearing up the stalls. Noticing Xiaoxiao walking over from afar, he enthusiastically greeted her, "Can you find the person you're looking for?"

Xiaoxiao was looking for the location of the city gate in a hurry, and was so frightened by the waiter that her face turned pale. Turning around, he saw the waiter who was selling the primal chaos. He gasped for breath.

After all, the waiter had been doing business in the capital for quite some time, and seeing Little Treasure's flustered look, he knew that she must have run into some trouble.

Looking around shrewdly, he asked in a low voice, "Has the guest encountered any trouble?"

He took a deep breath and looked at the growing number of soldiers around him. He was unfamiliar with this place, and the only person he recognized was this simple waiter in front of him.

What should he do?

Looking at the waiter, her heart was in turmoil.

Xiaoxiao was hesitating when she saw the waiter speak again, "Young master, don't misunderstand. The waiter saw that the young master was kind and wanted to ask if there was anything he could do for you."

Xiao Budian blinked his eyes and looked at the stall the waiter had just put away. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind and he whispered a few words to the waiter.

"Just now, I saw that there were a lot of soldiers nearby. The trouble that young master has caused is not small, it would be difficult to get out. Let me think about it first." The waiter frowned as he looked at the surrounding soldiers moving around. His face was full of nervousness as he looked at the anxious Xiao Xiao.

Xiaoxiao shook her head, and said very sincerely, "I don't know what kind of trouble Uncle has gotten himself into. If Second Brother is in a difficult situation, then I will think of something else."

"So it was your uncle who did this?" The waiter asked suspiciously.

"I went to find uncle just now. The grandma next door told me that uncle seemed to have done something and had already left for Bingcheng a few days ago. I was worried about Uncle's safety, so I wanted to go out of the city to look for him. " He casually corrected the lie he had told the old man. He didn't know if he would be able to move this kind-hearted waiter.

"So that's how it is!" The waiter nodded, thinking back to Xiaoxiao's previous handouts to the mother and son. Thinking about it, they shouldn't be bad people.

He hurriedly ran to the stall that he had cleaned up, flipped over a large pot and found a piece of tattered clothing. Pointing at the corner, he became extremely vigilant.

Xiaoxiao took the torn clothes and nodded in understanding. Carefully looking around, he ran in the direction indicated by the waiter.

In the blink of an eye, the elegant Young Master had turned into a worn-out Second Brother. Xiaoxiao was not used to the greasy clothes, but seeing the Second Brother's kind face, she suppressed the disgust in her heart.

Seeing that he had come out from the corner of the wall, the warm-hearted waiter immediately went up to greet him. Feeling a little embarrassed, he said, "Sir, please bear with it. I forgot to wash the clothes for my wife yesterday. The smell on them is not good, so I'll take them off once I leave the room."

"There's no need to worry. This humble one is already extremely grateful to second brother for bringing me coal in the middle of a snowstorm." If I am able to successfully leave the city, I will definitely be forever grateful. " Xiao Xiao cupped her hands in thanks and then unceremoniously placed the towel on the waiter's shoulder on her. She proudly turned around in a circle in front of the waiter and self-examined, "Such an image, no one should be able to recognize it, right?"

"Yes! "But it seems like something is missing." The waiter rubbed his chin, looked at his small and clean face, then turned around and ran to the stall. He squatted down and groped around for a while before returning.

Swish swish!

The waiter wiped his hands on his small face and nodded in satisfaction.

He rubbed his face and was about to say something when he saw the waiter say, "It looks more like a waiter this way. Put the package under the boiler."

"Here!" Xiaoxiao obediently handed the bag to the waiter and stuffed the silver taels into the bag.

The waiter took a large pot from the stall and stuffed it into his small hands. He once again cast a satisfied look at his masterpiece. As such, he picked up his stall, and Xiaoxiao carried a big pot as she followed behind him towards the city gate.

After walking for more than an hour, they finally reached the city gate. The guards at the city gate appeared to be even more concentrated, and the pedestrians were all searching the area one by one.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiao removed the dagger from her body and followed behind the waiter. She hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the already extinguished stove and pretended to be calm as she continued walking forward.

However, just as they were about to reach the city gates, a small head raised his head and saw that the guards guarding the gates had all been replaced by the royal experts of the Honorable Dragon Palace.

Amongst them, the one who attracted her the most attention was none other than the leader of the guards whom she had made a fool of.

It's over! He was dead for sure!

Slow down, think a little about going on?

"Young Master, why aren't you leaving?" The waiter stopped and looked back. He nervously picked up his stuff and walked towards the back.

"That... The leader of the guards acknowledged... "You know me." She nervously stomped her feet, thinking that if she had the ability to change the appearance of Feng Shaoyun, then she would have the guts to brazenly walk forward even if Xuanyuan Qi was here, much less the guard.

However, that fellow must be harboring a grudge right now. He probably wouldn't even be able to fly out of Dragon City.

"Young master, don't be nervous, didn't you just make a fool of yourself? If we walk over there, surely they wouldn't be able to recognize you? " The waiter pointed at the dirty little face.

"Ah!" "I almost forgot, but …" "Xiaoxiao wanted to ask something else, but when she saw the waiter, she gestured for her to shut up." "Remember, you must pretend to be mute. As long as you don't speak, you will be assured of success." The waiter smiled and said calmly.

Dummy!

Right, only by not speaking would it be the least exposed. With a look of admiration, he looked at the waiter. He had already known that the city gate was heavily guarded, making his face look dark. Moreover, he was wearing a bunch of tattered clothes. No one would have thought that the dignified Crown Princess would become like this.

"Calm down, don't look at how awe-inspiring these guards are. The rest of them are just trash." The waiter sneakily glanced at the city gate and complained, "Usually when we enter the city to buy chaos, these white rats will not bully us less. Seeing them made me feel like I was going to do something. It's a pity that commoners like us who have no power or influence can only vent out their anger. "

This caused the nervous Xiao Yumei to laugh. It seemed that the waiter had picked up a stall. She squatted down and reached into the boiler to fish. After brushing her hands a few times, her face became even darker. With a smile that revealed two rows of snow-white teeth, he somewhat resembled a refugee that had just returned from Africa.

"Let's go!" Young Master! " The waiter also wanted to laugh, but he held back. He straightened his shoulders and looked at the city gate, indicating Xiaoxiao to continue walking forward.

Then, pretending to be calm, they walked one after the other to the city gate.

"Halt! Why are you leaving the city?" The leading guard stretched out his hand and rudely blocked the waiter's path. His eyes disobediently swept over the waiter's body.

The waiter, without panicking, took off the burden on his body, bowed to the guard leader, and said in a leisurely manner, "Reporting to Your Honor, this little one lives on a hill not far from the city, and relies on buying wontons in the city every day for a living. Business is good this morning, I finished selling them before the afternoon chaos, and this little one wants to leave the city, but this old lady is still waiting at home."

"Is that so?" The lead guard circled around the waiter and roughly opened the stall. He did not find anything special. There were some soaked stoves, some bowls and plates, but he did not see anything valuable.

Frowning, he kept his mouth shut. Clearly, he had lost interest in this stall.

Thus, the astute waiter sneakily glanced at the head guard, went up and flattered him, "Thank you for your hard work, Sir. This one is only here to buy wontons and does not have much silver on me. "This is what we earned from selling Chaos this morning. If it wasn't for the officials guarding the city gate for us, we wouldn't be able to rest at ease."

As he said that, the waiter took out a few coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the guard's hands. Then, he quietly retreated to the side.

As the guard in charge listened to the waiter, he felt a burst of joy in his heart. He weighed the few coins in his hand and looked at the waiter with disdain. Although he did not have much money, it was still money. As a result, he stuffed the money into his waist and waved to the guards in front of him to allow them to pass.

NND! Being tricked so easily meant that money could not only make ghosts struggle but also make people's eyes unable to differentiate between truth and falsehood.

The waiter picked up the burden and purposely shouted at Xiao Xiao, "Hurry up, your aunt is still waiting for your big pot to cook dinner!"

Xiaoxiao nodded her head with a silly smile on her face, and chased after him while holding the big pot with a clumsy look. It looked extremely comical, and the guard leading the group laughed heartily.

"Hehe!" "No need to be so formal, this little nephew of mine is not only a fool, but also a mute!" This child is rather pitiful, he can only follow this little one and eat and drink. " As the waiter said this, he gave a small glare and scolded loudly, "Slow down a bit more. Tonight, you will sleep with those pigs."

"Erk, err, err!"

The moment Xiaoxiao heard this, she waved her hands and her hands loosened. With a 'clang', the big pot fell on her feet, causing her to scream out loud while holding her feet in pain.

"Hahaha!" Hahaha! "What a fool!" The guard leader was grinning from ear to ear as he pointed to a tiny spot with his hand on his stomach. He had thrown today's heavy responsibility far beyond the reach of the clouds.

Xiaoxiao pretended to be angry, rubbed her feet, wiped her nose with her sleeve, and opened her arms to pick up the big pot on the ground. His hand loosened on purpose, and the huge pot fell to the ground.