Chapter 22: Tanglin doesn't smile

In the early morning with a faint fog, the streets are sparsely populated. When a ray of sunlight shines through the mist, the empty and quiet streets gradually become lively with the cries of vendors on the streets.

When she has nothing to do, Shu Zhuying always likes to sit alone and do nothing. It's not that I'm always thinking about something in my head, or I'm thinking about some subtle sword theory. Perhaps, on the other hand, it would be more appropriate to think about nothing at all.

Sitting on the first floor of the inn, Shu Zhuying sat across the table with a son in brocade clothes, and there was a fragrance in the air wafting at the end of his nose. The aroma wafting from the next seat was like the rich smell of fat powder coming from the green building of the town when looking for a stay inn on the way back after killing the evil god.

Shu Zhuying didn't like the smell, so he wanted to get up and walk out of the inn. However, before the man could move, he saw a curved beast bone knife slammed on the table. The old dog wearing a dog's head mask didn't think he was an outsider, pulled over the bench and sat next to him, sighing with emotion: "Good dog brother, I finally found you." ”

The familiar and unfamiliar words rang in his ears, and Shu Zhuying's rare eyes fluctuated a little, but he did not doubt the identity of the person who spoke, and asked why a dead man could appear in front of him, or why the old dog could easily recognize his origin.

Shu Zhuying just turned his head to look at the person sitting beside him, and asked very naturally, "What are you looking for?"

As if dissatisfied with the light food on the table, the old dog stretched out his hand to take the shopkeeper in the running hall, ordered a hearty meal, and waited for the dish to grab a piece of beef and swallow it, before saying, "Good dog brother, where is my dog?"

"Six Courtyard Pavilions. ”

"The Six Courtyards, I'm not familiar with it, but it's safe to be safe. ”

It seems that he has lived alone for many years, and has not spoken to anyone for a long time, and after getting the message of peace of mind, the old dog asked repeatedly: "Alas, I have been looking for you for so many years for my little peach, does my little peach eat well, sleep well, and live well?

Notice that the shadow of the old dog is absent, the reality is uncertain, and the situation is special. The old dog's series of questions failed to get an answer, Shu Zhuying bypassed the lie, and directly shook his head and refused: "You can't take it away." ”

"Why?"

"It won't recognize you. ”

"He's my best brother and will surely recognize me. ”

"It didn't taste right. ”

The old dog was not surprised when he heard this, patted the shoulder of the cold Shuzhu shadow, and sighed: "Wow, good dog brother, your nose is now as smart as me, and you can distinguish different tastes? But the little peach is the closest to me, and it must remember me. ”

Who can't distinguish the taste normally? The focus is all wrong, good people don't do it, one bite is a dog brother...... After a few words, others looked at Shu Zhuying and the old dog's gaze, as if they were looking at a neuropathy. It seems that he was shocked by the wild aura on the old dog, and most of the customers who dined hastily left the store after breakfast, which made the shopkeeper and Xiao Er feel distressed.

The brocade-clothed boy at the next table seemed to be also unaccustomed to the rudeness of the old dog, and frowned slightly, and stepped out after settling the account. The red-haired brocade-clothed boy shook a black feather fan, and passed a little girl when he stepped out of the inn door, and it didn't take long for him to come out of sight, and he didn't know where he went.

The twist pigtail went down the beautiful cheeks, dressed in red and white casual clothes, looking a little girl who looked a little elf and eccentric, watching the boy go away, and after no one around paid attention, he took out a shriveled money bag from his sleeve, put it in his hand and checked it, looking a little dissatisfied.

I was a little bored by Shu Zhuying's temperament, and while eating, I paid attention to the old dog next to me, and noticed the scene in front of the door with sharp eyes, and the dog head mask turned, and smacked my lips: "Hey, good dog brother, that mother stole things?"

"Something to do with me?"

The son, who is stained with fireworks and cheesy, has a deep martial spirit, and he is not kind when he thinks about it, but Shu Zhuying is not interested in meddling in things. The boy in brocade left the inn, there was no smell of smoke, Shu Zhuying was relieved again, took a sip of the teacup, and asked lightly.

"Hey, you weren't like that before. Ha, I'm going to be a messenger of justice who catches thieves. You don't care, I'll go!"

If it had been put in the past, the old dog would not have cared much about this kind of stealing and touching dogs. But seeing that the little girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes "went astray", for some reason the old dog seemed to be blocked in his heart, snorted and ran out of the inn, and grabbed the little girl who was about to turn back.

Suddenly grabbed by someone's arm, Lian Zhuang was startled, and then shook his hand angrily, and choked: "In broad daylight, what are you doing with a big man pulling me?"

"You mother-in-law, put down what you stole and I'll let you go. ”

Saying that, the old dog let go of his hand, Lian Zhuang rubbed his arm that was scratched a little painfully, and turned his head angrily and replied: "Say that I stole something, what evidence do you have?"

"No quibbles, I just saw it clearly in the inn. ”

"There are so many people on the street, why are you the only ones who can see them?"

His eyes rolled, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, Lian Zhuang faked a cough, suddenly raised his voice, and shouted to the people around him: "Everyone come to judge." This person insulted this girl in public, and the thief shouted to catch the thief!"

A crisp and pleasant female voice came into the ears, and a group of passers-by saw that there was a lively scene to see, and hurriedly surrounded them. The old dog felt that something was wrong, but he still insisted: "The stolen goods are still on you?"

"What stolen goods? Can you tell me clearly? If you can't say that right, then you're making trouble!"

Faintly smelling the danger from the brocade-clothed boy, and remembering that he had seen the books and papers with both pictures and words stolen by the mother, the old dog immediately guessed: "Hmm...... A book of martial arts cheats and a few taels of silver. ”

"Ha, I don't have any martial arts cheats in my hand, just a leisure book after dinner. If you don't believe me, you'll be searched. ”

As soon as he stole the things, Lian Zhuang had already noticed that except for a few taels of silver, there was no special harvest. Who knew that the old dog seemed to be unconscious, came to Lian Zhuang, stretched out his hand and touched his body, and was so startled that Lian Zhuang hurriedly strode back.

"Hey, hey, men and women don't kiss, you quit me!"

The old dog shook his head dissatisfiedly, stopped the movements in his hand, and snorted: "Obviously you want me to search my body, but now I pretend to be embarrassed, the mother is really troublesome." ”

"You step aside for me, I'll do it myself!"

Angrily pushed the old dog aside, Lian Zhuang took out a stack of papers that he had just taken from the boy in brocade, glanced at it slightly, and blushed when he landed, and then forcefully stuffed a stack of waste paper into the old dog's hand, his face was red and hot like a fire, and he couldn't bear the teahouse: "Okay, okay, look! Where is this martial arts cheats?! I see that you are deliberately looking for trouble with me, this girl does not remember the villain, you take these papers away, take them home and use them yourself." ”

After taking the manuscript paper, I don't know how to read the handwriting with the mask on my head, the old dog lowered his head and turned a few pages, quickly turned his head, his tone was tangled and suspicious, and exclaimed: "Wow...... Manuscripts of this kind of thing...... Tanglin doesn't laugh at life...... Who is that?"

Suddenly hearing the words of the old dog, the onlookers who watched the excitement became fanatical for some reason, and shouted one after another: "What, what, it turned out to be the manuscript of Donglin Buxiaosheng?

After the exclamation, a bunch of like-minded and dog-like men appeared in the crowd, surrounding the old dog in the middle, blocking no gaps to walk.

Phew, the little girl with black hair and the quirky little girl snorted coquettishly, and then put away a pile of money bags, taking advantage of the gap that the old dog could not get out of, exerting extremely superior light skills, and disappeared without a trace.

"Is it fun?"

Throwing away the adult books in his hand, the old dog finally squeezed out the crowd in the robbery, walked to Shu Zhuying, who was standing at the door of the inn, patted the black and white grid hemp shirt angrily, and said hatefully: "No, I must find evidence of her stealing." ”

After listening to the old dog's answer, Shu Zhuying was silent, I don't know what I was thinking, I picked up the bamboo sword and got up and turned around and left. Unable to grasp Shu Zhuying's thoughts, the old dog stood in place and asked repeatedly: "Hey, hey, where are you going?"

"I was going to go to the sword shrine to find someone. ”

"And now?"

"The interest came. ”

Leaving four short words, Shu Zhuying walked in the direction where Lian Zhuang left. The old dog hasn't figured out yet, why a person who talked so much before has not only changed his appearance when he meets again, but also his personality has changed so much.

However, since the goal is in the same direction, the old dog also picked up the beast bone knife and followed, and walked on the road: "What's the hurry, go slower." With my sense of smell, she can't run away. ”

Shu Zhuying said coldly: "Your money bag has fallen, what's the use of a dog's nose?"

"Huh?"

ps: Hou Ye has just been dashing...... So there will be a smell on the body...... Actually, I just wanted to write about the happy dog.