The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 347: toast not to eat fine wine

  Chapter 347 Toasting and not eating fine wine

   "My lord, let's go, we won't be in the muddy water." The old woman shouted towards Mu Ci.

   "If you kneel down and call me Grandpa now, I'll let you go, how about it." The officer and soldier looked at Mu Ci meanly and said.

   "How is it? Not much, I want to take them away today."

   "Don't make a toast and don't eat fine wine." The officers and soldiers turned the direction of the knife and pointed at Mu Ci.

   "Officer, let this young master go, I'll kneel down for you." The young man was afraid of hurting Mu Ci when he saw this scene, but just as he was about to kneel down, Mu Ci pulled him up.

   "A man has gold under his knees, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, kneeling to his parents, how can he kneel to such a villain."

  When the officers and soldiers heard this, they were all angry, and slashed at Muci with a knife.

   "Take your things, take your mother and leave quickly." Mu Ci pushed the young man away.

   "No, I'll help you!" The young man's tone was firm.

  Mu Ci smiled, this help is worthwhile.

   "Don't worry, you guys hide aside first." Mu Ci said while fighting with the officers and soldiers who kept coming forward, Mu Ci's stubborn temper was aroused, and several officers and soldiers were played around.

  These officers and soldiers are thunderous and rainy, and they have no real skills at all, and they will be arrogant.

   Mu Ci had played with them enough, so he put his sword on the neck of one of them.

   "I don't want to see blood, let them go." Mu Ci was dressed in white and had a handsome face. Anyone who saw him would praise him, but in the eyes of the officers and soldiers, Mu Ci looked like Bai Wuchang who came to take his life.

"I'll let them go. Don't shake your hands. You don't care about villains. It's me who has no vision and ran into you." The officer with the sword stuck to his neck was almost terrified and began to beg for mercy. .

  At first, they wanted to bet two baskets of fresh fruit, thinking that they would do this kind of thing, and no one would resist, but they didn't expect to be kicked on the iron plate this time.

   "What are you doing in a daze, let's go." Mu Ci said to the young man, and then kept the sword in his hand to protect the two of them to leave.

  When we got to a safe place, the young man heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Thank you, son." The young man said.

  Mu Ci looked at the two baskets. During the fight just now, some officers and soldiers kicked the baskets down, and some fresh fruits had already rolled out.

   "You may not be able to go to the city to buy it. This money is for you. Hurry up to buy medicine and ask the doctor to go back to see your father." Mu Ci took out a small purse and handed it over.

   "Your great kindness, I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity." The young man solemnly bowed to Mu Ci. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but the young man in front of him probably didn't like it.

   "There's no need to repay, I happened to be staying there too." Mu Ci turned around and wanted to leave.

   "My lord, we don't have anything else. If you don't mind these fresh fruits, you can take them away." The old woman stumbled over.

  Mu Ci casually took a fruit, "That's enough, goodbye." Then he waved to the old woman and the young man, and then left.

  The young man and the old woman hurriedly took the money to buy medicine and hired a doctor.

  The world is in a panic, but it's just a few taels of silver. However, a few taels of broken silver can relieve the melancholy in the world, keep parents healthy, and protect young children from growing up. But these broken pieces of silver also broke the childhood thoughts, made the young man suffer from vicissitudes of life, and bent his back.

  Mu Ci was still holding an umbrella, holding the fresh fruit in his hand, and disappeared from the sight of the young man and the old woman.

   "Crack!" Xia Jin's voice sounded, and An Chen went to the monitor to read what he had just shot, found some problems, and then started shooting again.

   The world has mixed flavors, only you are sweet and moving

  

  

  (end of this chapter)