Qiu Di looked at the uncle's simple face, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, there are still many good people in this world! Compared to this kind-hearted uncle, that rogue bastard, shameless scum Lin Feng is simply a scum!

In particular, the uncle's accent is very funny, just like the cross talk on the radio. Qiu Di is originally a southerner, and she can't fully understand the burden in cross talk, but when she hears this Jinmen voice, she can't help but want to laugh.

Although the time of this journey was short, Qiu Di's mood was surprisingly good, and I don't know if it was because he finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, or because he learned that the bastard was not dead.

Accompanied by the breeze blowing in from the car window, the speed of this Passat is very fast, and the uncle's humorous words from time to time can always lead to a string of laughter like silver bells.

When the Passat made a big circle and drove into a one-way street, Qiu Di smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle!" Excuse me, just stop here! ”

"Why don't I send you in again?" The uncle grinned and said with a simple smile.

"No need, uncle, I'm already very grateful, I'm embarrassed if you are so polite!" Qiu Di took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from his pocket and handed it over with a smile like an uncle.

"Don't mind, don't mind, let's pull you, that is, it's inconvenient to see your little girl, and besides, I'll also be by the way, don't be polite!" The uncle glared and angrily stuffed the money into Qiu Di's hand. "You mind the unlucky child, if you are tender, you will be tender!"

Qiu Di saw that the uncle insisted on refusing to accept the money, so he stopped being hypocritical, and waved to the uncle with a smile. Ran forward. It's just that when she turns into an alley. The boneless little hand waved back, and a red light flew straight towards the uncle's car window.

The uncle who was originally very lazy. At this moment, his face was straight, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and two thick fingers stretched out, and he clamped the hundred-dollar bill folded into a square in his hand.

"Hehe, it seems that this trip was not in vain, and the gas money has fallen!"

If this sentence was heard by Qiu Di, she would probably be surprised. Because the sentence that the uncle said did not have a trace of Jinmen's voice, but an authentic Beijing accent.

……

After Qiu Di turned into the alley, he looked back vigilantly for a long time. After making sure that no one was following, he continued to run forward.

Even though he was already so cautious, Qiu Di carefully walked left and right in the alley, and after a few large circles, he turned to the door of a large courtyard, and his fingers knocked on the door rhythmically.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and a voice that was not angry and arrogant came out: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Master, it's me. Little Di'er! Qiu Di blushed and whispered.

As soon as her words fell, the door in front of her instantly opened, revealing a weather-beaten face. Aki Di saw this familiar face. As soon as he was overjoyed, he immediately flashed in.

Qiu Di looked at the serious old man in front of him, and changed into a flattering smile. Grabbed his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Master, Xiao Di'er is wrong. I won't sneak out next time! ”

"Hmph, you know it's wrong! Since your wings are stiff. I also have my own ideas, so why do you come back? The old man straightened his face, shook Qiu Di away quite angrily, and said as he walked towards the main house in the courtyard, "Come in with me!" ”

After the old man walked into the main room, he sat on the Taishi chair by the wall, and at this time, several young people saw Qiu Di coming in and immediately surrounded her.

"Senior sister, what are you doing here, why didn't you say hello to me before leaving? Did you know that we're all worried about you? ”

A tall, thin young man walked over, his face full of worry. This person's eyes contain essence, sword eyebrows are upright, and his bronzed skin shines in the sun, making him a rare beautiful man.

What's even more striking is that in this already somewhat cool autumn weather, the man still only wears a short-sleeved T-shirt. A strong body of muscles bulged high, holding the T-shirt tight.

After Qiu Di heard the man's words of concern, a shy flush suddenly appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Master, senior brother, I'm sorry, I just went outside and walked around the Forbidden City casually by the way......"

"Hmph, just your little bit of caution, think I don't know, and you still want to hide it from me? How's that, did you get rid of the goal? The old man's face was grim and he asked in a cold voice.

Qiu Di was exposed by the old man's lie, and his face couldn't help but turn red, but he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and said with some twist: "No, there is no ......"

"Well, I still blame me for being too incompetent! A good ancient martial arts sect actually made your hands stained with blood for some yellow and white things, and even became a laughing stock in the mouths of your fellow disciples! What face do I have to meet those deceased ancestors and fathers! ”

The old man's expression was a little sad, and his voice was choked, quite a kind of heroic twilight sadness. With the old man's words, the faces of the people in the room were a little gloomy, and their faces were covered with a lingering sorrow!

"Master, you are also for our own good, if we don't come out to do these businessless transactions, we may starve to death a long time ago! If it weren't for you, where would we be today! Qiu Di's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"In the final analysis, it's not because of that damn Yuntian Sect, if it weren't for the bloody storm they set off twenty years ago, why would we have been wiped out by the sect, and even have to worry about our daily livelihood!"

"What do you little girl know, I didn't have you at that time!" The old man glanced at Qiu Di lovingly, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, who is the other party, you haven't been able to get him out of two shots?" ”

"There's a good chance that guy is a real ancient martial artist!" Thinking of Lin Feng, Qiu Di didn't have a reason to pout, and said reluctantly.

"What?" After hearing the news, the old man's hand that had been on the table couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't even notice that he had knocked over the tea cup on the table next to him.

Qiu Di then told the story of the past two days of fighting with Lin Feng, of course, as for how Lin Feng bullied her, he didn't talk about it.

"I see that Song Shaoqing didn't have any good intentions at all, knowing that Lin Feng was by no means an ordinary person, but he didn't explain it to us!" Qiu Di said angrily, a small face flushed.

"Little Di'er, didn't you say that Lin Feng took you away? So how did you get back? There was a hint of curiosity on the old man's face.

"When he saw that he couldn't ask for anything of value in my mouth, he let me go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man stood up and shot out of the door like an arrow. (To be continued......)