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Although Sikong Zhaixing is known as the king of king thieves, his reputation in the world is very good.
He rarely steals gold and silver, nor does he steal things because he is short of money. He only likes to steal some interesting things, and will return the things to the owners after the excitement has passed.
Normally, if someone wants to ask him to steal something, not only does he have to pay a large sum of money, but he also has to see if the thing he wants to steal meets his standards.
His standard is that it is interesting or challenging.
As the two greatest thieves in the world, Sikong Zhaixing and Chu Liuxiang are naturally often compared with each other.
Both of them are superb in stealing skills, and their attacks have never failed. It is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior. In terms of Qinggong, it is actually difficult to judge the superiority because the two have never competed.
But when it comes to the art of disguise, if Sikong Zhaixing claims to be the second best in the world, then no one would dare to claim the best in the world.
Some people say that even the most profound and sophisticated disguise technique is just to disguise one person as another person. People who are not familiar with him can not recognize him, but his closest friends or relatives can still recognize him. Recognized.
Sikong Zhaixing is an exception.
Even in close face-to-face contact, he can make Lu Xiaofeng unable to recognize who he is.
His height is a mystery, he can be tall or short; his body shape is a mystery, he can be fat or thin; his appearance is a mystery, as if he has a thousand faces.
It is said that no one has ever seen his true appearance, not even Lu Xiaofeng.
"Is it really so magical?"
After listening to Lu Xiaofeng¡¯s introduction, Baozi couldn¡¯t help but widen his eyes, with a look of half wonder and half disbelief on his face.
"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng nodded, then suddenly turned to the man who just walked out of the kitchen and asked: "Dead monkey spirit, are you happy to hear me praise you so much? Are you happy?"
Wearing coarse linen clothes and carrying a large bamboo basket on his shoulders, a simple vegetable farmer who looks tall, strong and has dark skin: "Hey hey hey."
He grinned with big yellow teeth.
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Gu Shenyan, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Dian Hong, who was preparing breakfast, said: "?!"
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It was early in the morning and the hour was not yet a quarter. Lu Xiaofeng and others had just woken up, but Gu Shenyan had already finished his morning lessons and started preparing breakfast on time.
Vegetable farmers usually deliver vegetables at this time every day.
For Boss Gu, Yidianhong, and Baozi, this vegetable farmer is also a familiar face.
But before Lu Xiaofeng pointed it out, the three of them really didn't notice anything strange at all, even though the other party was already swaggering around in circles under their noses.
Sikong Zhaixing, the king of king thieves, is indeed worthy of his reputation!
Sikong Zhaixing, who had been identified, put down the vegetable basket, said hello to everyone, and then said to Gu Shenyan with a smile: "I'm still hungry. Boss Gu, if you don't mind, please make more." Just some breakfast."
"Of course, you can just give me Lu Xiaoji's share."
Lu Xiaofeng immediately became unhappy and rolled his eyes at Sikong Zhaixing: "Don't even think about it. Why should I give you my breakfast? Brother Gu, just ignore him and let him starve to death."
¡°Tsk tsk tsk, Lu Xiaoji, Lu Xiaoji, is this your attitude when asking for help?¡± Sikong Zhaixing responded without any sign of weakness: ¡°Be careful, I¡¯ll give up my job as soon as I¡¯m unhappy!¡±
Lu Xiaofeng: "You are the only one who can threaten people, right? If you have the ability, try it. If you dare to give up, I will dare to stand on the street and defeat you, refuse to admit your losses, and keep your words. Everyone will know it. .¡±
"You are cruel." Sikong Zhaixing suddenly felt weak.
"He has no other faults, he just has a good face. Lu Xiaofeng has no other advantages, just thick skin."
So you can always defeat him.
Lu Xiaofeng crossed her arms over her chest and smiled triumphantly.
What's wrong with being thick-skinned? Haven't you heard the old saying, if you have no shame, you are invincible?
"What's there to be proud of?" Sikong Zhaixing muttered angrily in a low voice, "Wait until you lose to me next time and see how I deal with you"
Okay, Gu Shenyan finally figured it out.
It¡¯s true that these two people are very good friends, but their way of getting along is quite unique.
They just like to hurt each other with great energy.
It¡¯s my bad friend who didn¡¯t run away.
It¡¯s not a hassle to make breakfast for more than one person, and it¡¯s easy to reach the starsAt the agreed time, Liu Wumei came to the store as expected.
She came alone, wearing a long white dress. She was still beautiful even without makeup. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but admire her: "Master Li Shao is so lucky to be able to marry such a beautiful woman."
Liu Wumei's beauty is not only in appearance, but also in temperament. As long as she stands there quietly and glances at her with a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, she can make people feel pity for her.
"Master Lu made a ridiculous compliment, I'm just as beautiful as a willow tree, and I can't be called a beauty."
Liu Wumei stood at the door, saluted Lu Xiaofeng with a smile, and then turned his attention to Gu Shenyan who was standing behind the counter: "I wonder why Mr. Gu wants me to come here late at night."
She did not step into the store, perhaps because the owner, Gu Shenyan, did not invite her, or perhaps because she was worried about something.
For example, sitting opposite Lu Xiaofeng, he never raised his head to look at her from beginning to end, only concentrating on wiping the redness on his sword.
"It's windy and cold at night, why don't Mrs. Li go into the store and drink a cup of hot tea to warm herself up."
After Gu Shenyan hung up tomorrow's menu, he slowly walked out from behind the counter, "We can sit down and talk slowly. After all, there are many things I want to know from Madam."
Liu Wumei hesitated.
In fact, she started to regret it the first moment she came here.
Especially after seeing Lu Xiaofeng.
She shouldn¡¯t have been impulsive and left such a reminder, let alone come here alone for an appointment Once what she did was discovered by that person, the consequences would be disastrous.
It¡¯s probably not too late to turn back now.
But she was really unwilling to do so.
Years of painful torture have long since worn away the gratitude in her heart. She now only has resentment and an inescapable fear towards that person.
She wanted to take this opportunity to vent her resentment, and also wanted to completely get rid of that fear.
But she was not sure whether Gu Shenyan could help her achieve these goals.
Gu Shenyan didn¡¯t say anything to urge her. He seemed to have just invited Liu Wumei politely. It didn¡¯t really matter whether the other party should be invited or not.
He walked to sit next to Dian Dianhong, then picked up the tea cup with a leisurely expression and began to drink slowly.
So Liu Wumei wanted to leave even more.
Her steps have stepped back and her body has turned slightly.
At this time, Gu Shenyan finally spoke again: "Mrs. Li, do you think the flowers in the desert are more beautiful, or the flowers in Yongcui Villa?"
Liu Wumei paused.
She subconsciously looked at Gu Shenyan and saw a meaningful smile on his face.
"I heard that you used to believe in Buddhism and often worshiped Guanyin, but what about now?"
The blood on Liu Wumei's face instantly faded, her eyes were filled with panic, and even her body was shaking uncontrollably. The next second, she suddenly took a few steps back and screamed almost out of control: "You - you I know! How do you know?!"
Gu Shenyan smiled and said nothing.
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