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The carriage squirmed forward with the flow of people, and in the anticipation of Lang hate, it stopped in front of an inn, and Xiao Er in front of the door took the reins, untied the two horses from the carriage and led them to the backyard to be tied. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Liang Ping took the items in the carriage, and the two walked in and booked the most ordinary room, they didn't have much money in their hands, they had to save money, and there was still a long way to go. After driving for several days, Liang Ping was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't want to get up again when he lay on the bed, but Lang hattian had been staying in the carriage, his spirit was very good, and he couldn't wait to go out for a walk. Lang hattian took the money and jumped out of the inn.

There are so many people on the road all the time, and all kinds of merchants come and go, but the locals feel a lot less after such a setoff. Fortunately, this place was smaller than Nanhui City, and Lang Hatian quickly became familiar with the layout around the inn. The most attractive thing here is those stones, Lang hattian walked on the road from time to time to pick up this in front of the stall to take a look, grabbed that one and took a look, exchanged a few jade baht for a few clear rain flower stones, and put them in his pocket. Feeling the weight in his pocket, he continued to walk forward with joy, and there seemed to be many beautiful stones in the distance.

The best is always ahead.

By the time he had spent the money, his pockets were full. It was almost time, he was a little hungry, and it was time to go back to the inn for a good lunch. Because he was not familiar with the road, he could only go against the crowd and return the same way. He turned his head this time, just like a deck of playing cards that were buckled on the table was turned over at the same time, and some of the hot and cold of the world were all depicted on the faces of the people around him, and they were suddenly displayed in front of him. He simply lowered his head and didn't look at the faces of the passers-by, and just walked forward with all his might. When he walked around a corner, he was tripped by someone in the crowd who didn't know who was, and he stumbled forward.

"Whoa。。。。。。 ”

After a sound, the surrounding people stopped to watch, and the intersection was blocked for a while. Lang hattian was lying on the ground at this time, and there were all kinds of rain flowers scattered next to him. Lang hated Tian raised his head, and there were still two in his mouth. In front of him he saw an overturned wheelbarrow with some latticework on it and a beam made of thin wooden sticks for holding the rain stones and hanging ornaments. An old man in blue and white clothes was standing next to the car, looking at the accident, his face was helpless, because he saw that there were more and more onlookers around, and there was no shortage of people who liked to take advantage of the chaos, grabbed a few stones or ornaments from the ground and hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

Lang hattian felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly got up from the ground, not even caring about patting the soil on his body, and first helped the old man collect the rain flower stones scattered on the ground as much as possible. Looking at the Yuhua Stone that was missing a few grids, the old man's mood was obviously not very good, but to Lang Hattian's surprise, the other party did not blame him, but just glanced at him with a slightly regretful gaze, and actually raised his eyebrows at him playfully, didn't say anything, and pushed the car into an alley with few pedestrians in front. This made Delang even more unhappy, he followed the old man into the alley, grabbed a few steps to catch up with the former, and grabbed him. The old man was surprised when he was pulled by him, stared at him for a while, and then spoke with some confusion:

"Child, you 。。。。。。 I just fell and injured myself, where did I get hurt, and how much do I have to pay?"

"Poof。。。。。。 ”

Lang hattian didn't know what to say, and the apologetic words he had just prepared forced the old man back with this sudden nonsensical complaint.

"Ahem... That, old man," he said for a long time before he could organize his words, "I'm sorry, I'm not here to blackmail you, I'm here to apologize to you, I'm sorry I just bumped into you, and I lost some of your goods, but I don't know how to compensate for it." ”

Lang hattian said as he lowered his head, waiting for the other party to offer compensation conditions. After listening to Lang Hatian's words, the old man actually lay down on the ground without warning, so frightened that Lang Hatian's legs were also weak, and he stared at the motionless old man, and his whole body trembled.

"Hahahaha... ”

Seeing that Lang hattian was frightened like this, the old man stood up very "satisfied". "Young man, don't panic, I'm just joking with you, old man, to ease the atmosphere. ”

"Damn。。。。。。 ”

This startled made Lang Hattian's whole body lose his strength, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he looked even weaker than the old man. After this episode, Lang hattian did not forget his business, he stepped forward and said to the old man very seriously: "Grandpa, I apologize to you again for my behavior, although you didn't punish me, but I still don't want to go in my heart, I will try my best to make up for your losses." ”

As he spoke, he put his hands in his pockets, held all his rain stones in front of the old man, and then put them in the car under his gaze. Although it seems like a lot, it is only half a grid. Lang hattian reached into his pocket again and took it out, and whispered to the old man: "Grandpa, I only have so much, you can tell me how much the rest is worth, and I will pay you money。。。。。。 ”

He lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes and played back and forth, not knowing that the old man in front of him was full of surprise and love when he looked at him.

"Don't blame yourself so much, child," the old man stretched out his hand, pulled Lang Hattian's head up, looked at his face carefully, and then stared into his eyes.

"Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Lang... Well... Lang hates the sky. ”

"Hate the sky?"

The old man's brows furrowed quickly, his eyes squinted, and his ears came to Lang Hatian's mouth, as if to confirm his words.

"Well, it's just hating the sky, Lang hating the sky. ”

Hearing this, the old man pouted, "Hehehe, it's really interesting, forgive the old man, I take the liberty of saying it, but I always feel that this name is not in your name with the young man." ”

"Ah?!。。。。。。 ”

Lang hattian didn't know what to say, the old man turned around, took off a bracelet from the thin beam of the cart, and the old man's big hand grabbed Lang hattian's wrist and put it on him carefully. Lang Hatian only saw the old man's hand flying up and down, and soon, a beautiful knot accompanied by a complicated tie method appeared in front of Lang Hatian's eyes. He watched over and over again, not knowing how the other had done it.

"It's amazing。。。。。。 ”

Lang couldn't stop admiring, and the old man still looked at him with a smile. "Is it pretty?"

"Well, that's beautiful!"

Such a system, coupled with the colorful rain flower stones, makes Lang hate the sky and can't put it down. He observed it again and again, but still couldn't understand the technique, and became more and more curious, so he cheekily asked the old man for advice: "Old man, you are so powerful, I have never seen such a technique, can you teach me?" The old man did not immediately agree, but looked into his eyes again, and there was only clarity in it.

"Yes!"

The old man began to take the trouble to demonstrate it to him over and over again. In the end, the genius finally came back to his senses, and his right hand reached out to his left wrist, and he wanted to take off the bracelet. "Gee, how can I ask for your stuff, it's too much to go. Seeing his sudden reaction, the old man held him down and said to him very seriously: "Child, this is a gift from my old man, you and I meet each other, it can be regarded as fate, I haven't seen such a simple and kind offspring like you for many years, this bracelet should be regarded as a reward for your kindness." ”

"But I'm 。。。。。。 ”

"Nothing, you deserve it. The old man's gaze shot into his eyes again, and there was a kind of strength in it, and it was irresistibly gentle. "Your kindness is a thousand times more valuable than this insignificant bracelet. Hearing this last sentence, Lang hated the sky and froze, he searched carefully in his mind, as if someone had said the same thing to him not long ago, but he remembered something untrue. The old man patted Lang Hatian on the shoulder, turned around and pushed into the car, the sound of squeaking filled the alley, and disappeared into the next corner with his rain flower stone.

When Lang Hatian pulled his consciousness out of his memory, he looked at it and saw that the old man had been gone for a long time. Looking at the bracelet on his left wrist, Lang Hatian's heart was blank for a while.

"Myself ... I don't seem to have asked the old man what his name is?"

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