Chapter 1332

His voice was exceptionally clear, and a good pair of skins was born. After the shouting, people came to him one after another, staring at him for a while before turning his eyes to the words on his cloth.

Seeing this, Chu Qing was secretly happy and shouted even more.

He didn’t notice that more and more people on this street looked towards him with an inexplicable expression on his face. Chu Qing only thought they were curious. After all, in his impression he really didn’t sell anything, so he Only when this was a normal phenomenon, he did not notice anything wrong until several men in black clothed came to him.

These two men didn’t seem to be shopping, and the two girls who squatted on the ground raised upwards and started to look at Chu Qing carefully.

Although Chu Qing was generous to let them look at it, he was always at a loss, and cautiously said: “How about two masters to buy words?”

“You sell words?”

Chu Qing is nodded. “These words were all written by me.”

The big man was frowned, “I don’t buy words.”

Then continue to stare at him.

Chu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then immediately placed his hands on his chest, slightly frightened and said: “I just sell words, I don’t sell myself.

After listening to his words, the black eyebrows of the Kuroko man were more wrinkled, and the companion beside him said, “Do you look like?”

“I think it’s him. He’s very precise. This kind of expression that doesn’t know us must be pretended.” The man held a picture in his hand, and Chu Qing questioned the probe over there. I saw that the painting was really his own.

He was stunned, and when he reacted, he had been held on the ground by two men. At the same time, dozens of people from all directions came wearing the same black clothed.

Chu Qing was completely messed up and quickly struggled: “Help, help the government, it doesn’t matter, someone grabs a famous man!”

“Don’t yell, yell your hands again!”

These two big men are extremely fierce, threatening Chu Qing with a sentence and pressing him away.

When Poria woke up, Chu Qing was gone.

When her eyes opened, she reached out and touched the subconsciously look, but didn’t touch the familiar person and woke up at once, shouted Chu Qing’s name several times, and then no one responded.

“Where did this go? Chu Qing! Chu Qing!” Po Ling looked around all around, but she was not found. She finally turned her eyes to the rice paper in the room.

Sure enough, the big pile of words written by Chu Qing was gone, and it was thought that Chu Qing always wanted her to go to bed early last night. When I woke up in the morning, people disappeared and Fuling reacted. It turned out that Chu Qing was secretly trying to sell the word.

Poria was angry and moved again. She knew that Chu Qing moved this idea because she wanted her to live better, and she couldn’t get angry now, so she decided to look for Chu Qing first.

On the street, he was overcrowded. He searched for a possible area for a long time but did not find it. Suddenly, there were a lot of worries under doubt. She knew that Chu Qing had no known origin, so she never dared to let him move around in a crowded place. I was afraid that Chu Qing would be taken away from her, and I was also afraid that Chu Qing would be in danger. Now these two kinds of worries seem to have come true.

She was both anxious and restless. She asked a girl in a hurry and asked: “This girl, do you see a man who is so tall and dressed in a blue clothed sock and is particularly handsome?”

Poria gestured with her hand, the girl thought for a while, and suddenly realized, “You are talking about the Young Master who is selling everywhere with words?”

Poria immediately nodded, “Yes, yes, I am talking about him, do you know where he went?”

The girl shook her head with regret, “I don’t understood this, but when I was about to buy his words, I saw him taken away by two men in wearing black clothes. These two men looked very fierce, I do n’t know what happened, if you want to find him, I ’m afraid it ’s a little difficult. ”

“Black clothed man …” Fu Ling looked at the street with a confused look, and there was not a person wearing black clothed slings. I thought it would have been a long walk, but where did he go?

She had no way of knowing, and she became more and more flustered.

(End of this chapter)