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Dreaming Back to Chang'an City 181 The Frightened Cheng Chumo

What gave Tang Ping a headache was that Cheng Chumo was so curious compared to Lao Cui.

It's normal to think about it. Lao Cui is in his thirties and an old soldier who comes out of the sea of ​​blood. He is already a mature and persistent person. Even if he has curious things, he can hold it in.

What about Cheng Chumo? This Gua Sang is just the age of a high school student, and he is the age of the most curious.

In addition, this guy has been a troublemaker since he was a child, and he has never changed his problem since Cheng Zhijie beaten up since he was a child.

So after being frightened by Tang Ping for a moment, he quickly regained his true nature.

"Brother Ping, why does that car look bigger than your pickup truck?"

"Brother Ping, why do those people look at their small square while walking?"

"By the way, I've seen you see that little square a few times. What exactly is that thing?"

"I'll go, Brother Ping, the man who just passed by was a man? How could he make me bother and not a woman?"

"Cheng Chumo!" Tang Ping bit his back teeth. He suddenly understood what Sun Wukong felt in the Westward Journey. This guy was really like a hundred flies, buzzing around him.

"Oh!" Cheng Chumo took a step back obediently, and then suddenly reached out to block Tang Ping's eyes: "Brother Ping, don't look, it's injustice!"

Tang Ping was helpless. Could he explain to him that exposing his long legs here is a common phenomenon?

"We are going to take the bus now. If you say a word in the bus, the driver may send you to slice and study. You can do it yourself!"

Tang Ping's online car-hailing car came, and he got on the bus first.

Cheng Chumo had been on the pickup truck several times and knew how to open the door. He opened the door and drilled in.

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly saw the driver in the driver's seat in front of me covering his mouth tightly.

"What's wrong with this little brother? You can't you want to vomit, right?" The driver saw Cheng Chumo covering his mouth and still feeling a little painful: "There is a garbage bag in the back seat of the car, don't vomit in the car."

"It's okay, master, he just likes to be funny!"

Along the way, Cheng Chumo finally calmed down with a rare silence.

After getting off the car, Cheng Chumo saw that there was no one in a few meters away, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Ping, why did you call the master who started driving? I think you don't know each other!"

"And why there was no car in front just now, and he had to wait for that intersection for so long. Are he waiting for something?"

Tang Ping covered his face. If he could choose, he would definitely close the door directly. Anyway, after the door was closed, the time flow rate of the Tang Dynasty could be relatively still. How good is it to wait until he finishes his work in modern times before going back to deal with this cowardly problem?

Now that I bring him, I feel like I'm causing trouble for myself.

Tang Ping had no choice but to point to a roasted sausage on the side of the road and asked, "How is it? Do you want to eat it?"

At this time, it is estimated that only delicious food can block his mouth.

Sure enough, Cheng Chumo saw the grilled sausage with oil blooming in the sausage box. He moved his throat, swallowed, and nodded: "I want to!"

"Boss, let's have ten sausages!" In order to make Cheng Chumo shut up for the time being, Tang Ping spared no effort.

Five grilled sausages in one hand finally calmed down Cheng Chumo for the time being.

"Boss, the last time I asked you to buy a rocker harvester for me, did you get it?"

"It's here, it's not easy to buy this thing now." The owner of the shop obviously recognized Tang Ping and asked while moving out a large box from behind: "The young man's house is from the mountainous area, right? Hey, there is no tractor in the mountainous area, and there is no such rocker arm harvester that uses animal power."

Tang Ping answered a few vaguely, and after paying the payment, he left the address and left.

Then the curious baby Cheng Chumo came up again: "Brother Ping, what did you buy just now? It's used to harvest wheat?"

Just as Tang Ping was about to speak, he heard someone shouting to catch a thief behind him.

Looking back, okay, by chance, wasn’t the one who escaped by riding a bicycle was one of the thieves who were cheated of by Lao Cui last time?

Actually, this is not surprising. The thieves also make territory, and they rely on this to make a living. They can't be cleaned up by Tang Ping and don't come out to "work" anymore.

Moreover, this market has a large flow of people, so you don’t always meet people like Tang Ping.

So they still come out to commit crimes from time to time.

"Chumo, did you see the people riding the bike? Get it down for them!"

"It's so bad!" Cheng Chumo stuffed the last sausage into his mouth. Unfortunately, it was the last one, and he originally planned to taste it slowly.

When the two of them were about to arrive, he flashed to the front of them and kicked the front wheel of the bicycle.

It turned out that they were not in dealing with Li Bai. When Cheng Chumo saw Li Bai riding a bicycle, he simulated how to kick Li Bai off the car countless times. Now he finally has the opportunity to combine theory with practice.

The two of them didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin's son would come out halfway and fell to the ground and turned into a rolling gourd.

"Catch them!" The people chasing behind rushed up, and Tang Ping realized that there were actually two policemen inside.

"This classmate, you're doing well, which school is from?" Cheng Chumo didn't look like Fang Yiai. He had a face of Zhang Sanyiwu and Liu at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Now he is wearing a sportswear and a hat, but he looks like a student.

"I... which school should I come from?" Cheng Chumo was a little panicked and asked behind Tang Ping.

When he came out just now, Tang Ping told him that those who wear uniforms are the officials of this era. Many of them still carry things like cannons called "guns", and even ten of them are not opponents of the other party.

"Comrade Police, this is my brother who has not studied since high school."

"Oh, it's not easy to stand up. I also said I'm sending a banner to their school."

While saying that, he lifted a thief on the ground: "I've been squatting these guys for a long time, and I finally caught them today."

"Comrades police, they are a gang, and there are at least four or five people." Tang Ping, as a good citizen, felt that he still had to say what he knew.

"Hey, how do you know?" The policeman had time to take a good look at Tang Ping and Cheng Chumo, but the two of them were ordinary and could not see anything.

"Because last time I was almost stolen by them in this market, they came together to threaten me, but my friend and I explained it to them and left, so I didn't call the police."

"You young man, how can you not call the police when you encounter such a thing? It's very dangerous for you to do this, do you know? You must call the police when you encounter such a thing next time you encounter such a thing!"
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