It was almost July, and the temperature was so high that it was so high that the hot sun shone on the concrete floor. People sandwiched in the middle seemed to be baked by the sky. In this weather, people would try not to come out. Of course, people were also inseparable from the road, and they had no choice but to go out.

By the way, these people are really suffering. They are all in a hurry, but they are unable to withstand the torture of the heat. They are really embarrassed.

In an idiom, it is like a grandson.

Of course, this kind of weather is not at all beneficial. At least the beauties wearing various beautiful summer outfits on the street are an unignorable scenery.

There are beautiful scenery, and naturally there is no shortage of people who appreciate it.

Zhuoyan Xiana naturally needs to have people who appreciate it to be perfect. At this moment, Yu Xiaotian is the one who plays this extremely important role.

A slut who is lingering in the city, an angry young man who claims to be talented but has no way to serve the country, and a single young man who can't find a job after graduating from college and can only work as a sparring school.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly in front of a watermelon stall, hiding under the parasol, eating the sweet watermelon while watching the beauties coming and going on the street. How could this taste be so beautiful?

It felt like the food was almost done, so Yu Xiaotian reached out and touched his pocket, and it was really clean. It seemed that he had to think of a way.

He picked up another piece of melon and said dissatisfied while eating it: "I said uncle, your melon is not very sweet. Isn't it because it's water-filled?"

The big brother who sold melons was extremely surprised when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at him with a strange face and said, "What, you just said this is a watermelon that you have eaten sweet mouths. Why did you say it's not sweet anymore? I said, "Brother, you don't have money to rely on your debts, right?"

"How could it be? I just said it casually, it's actually quite sweet, quite sweet."

At this moment, Yu Xiaotian wanted to slap himself, why are you talking nonsense when you are idle? No matter how delicious this melon is, you have to touch if there is money in your pocket before praising it! Now, I can’t find an excuse to lose money!

Since there is no way, I will slow down for the time being, eating watermelon in my mouth, and continuing to explore and appreciate the crowds coming and going.

Nowadays, people who make clothes are getting more and more fabric-free.

If someone asks which industry is the most profitable in the 21st century, Yu Xiaotian will definitely say without hesitation that of course he is a clothing manufacturer.

Yes, I wish I could make ten pieces of clothes with a piece of cloth, and I could sell them one by one to a very expensive price. Can I not make money?

Yu Xiaotian despises the dark heart of the clothing industry while admiring the beautiful scenery and benefits brought by it. The women who are constantly traveling around are really dazzling and lingering in such simple clothes.

But these ones are walking too fast. It would be best if you can slow down and let yourself appreciate it, or simply stop and have an encounter with yourself without a bottom line.

Hum? Among the crowd walking quickly, Yu Xiaotian actually saw an old lady with white head and little feet wrapped around her.

Seeing that the old man was coming from across the road, it was just the green light, and the crowds who were about to pass through the zebra crossing were eager to grind people into meat.

This seems to be an opportunity!

I went over and helped the old lady over, so I would like to help others. Then I would like to help the old man directly at this watermelon stall, and then I would like to ask the old man to take a rest and eat a piece of watermelon.

Humph, the old man will definitely rush to pay, and he will definitely pay the money of his own Lei Feng together. At that time, he will barely push him to give him a few rounds and he will not even lose face, so the watermelon money will be solved.

It's so amazing, I'm just a genius.

He did what he thought of, and Yu Xiaotian rushed to the opposite side of the road with one step, and then prepared to help the old lady.

But no idea, when the old lady saw someone rushing towards her, she was so scared that she raised her legs and ran away. The degree was faster than that of his martial arts school training school.

"Old lady, please wait. I'm not a bad guy. I'm here to help you cross the street."

But the old lady didn't listen at all and still ran forward quickly. Yu Xiaotianxin said that this was bad. If there was something unexpected happening to the old man, it would be his own responsibility!

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the heat and started running desperately, and finally caught up with the old lady in front of the last zebra crossing.

Looking at the old lady's vigilant eyes, Yu Xiaotian suddenly felt very wanting to cry.

What should he do now? He said he was here to help her cross the road? But the road has come!

Just as he was full of resentment and hating God for giving the wrong script, he suddenly felt a golden light flashing above his head, and he hurriedly looked up.

He saw a golden light falling from the sky. Looking at the magical light shot straight towards his head, Yu Xiaotian was stunned.

God? Monster?

He looked up, watching the golden light getting closer and closer, and finally, he could see clearly, as it seemed like a yellow seal. As the distance flew closer, Yu Xiaotian could even see the words engraved on the seal clearly.

Dominate the heavens!

What a big tone, is this the seal of the Jade Emperor?

Yu Xiaotian was thinking randomly, and suddenly, he realized that something was about to be born. If such a big seal was smashed, someone would die!

I don’t know where the conscience came from, but the moment before the jade seal was hit, he pushed the old lady away with all his might, and then he was smashed by himself.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Yu Xiaotian was filled with relief. Looking at the old lady who fell to the ground with anger, he felt extremely proud. I finally did a good thing.

He thought he was self-righteous and did not see the angry eyes of the old man and the people around him. Yu Xiaotian, who was no longer in this world, didn't know that the report about him in the newspaper the next day was written as follows: Yesterday, a thug chased the old man along the street and pushed the old man down. Fortunately, the thug was eventually hit by a meteorite from the sky and died, which did not cause more harm to the old man. It was also reported that the thug still owed two kilograms of melon money next to him, totaling four yuan and three cents.
Chapter completed!