It is said that people who are unlucky will stuff their teeth when they drink saliva, but Fu Yan didn't expect that their master and apprentice were unlucky to such a field, and Fu Yan thought that he had better not eat fish for a while, lest the top of the dark cloud cover be stuck by fish bones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a lot of hard work, he arrived at Sima Villa, but Sima Luming's father and mother went out. Sima Luming asked the head manager about the whereabouts of his father, and the head manager did not know, but only said that the owner of the village had been going for a few months, and the affairs in the village were handed over to the second owner, that is, Sima Luming's second uncle, and Sima Luming's second uncle went south to talk about the deal, and he had to return half a month later.

Sima Luming was worried about how to find out Ouyang Jing's whereabouts, and suddenly remembered that every time Ouyang Jing wrote a letter, his father would put it in the study after reading it. There was no choice but to go through the letters without authorization, but he really asked him to dig out some clues.

It's just that the letter in his hand was sent a year ago, as Sima Luming said before, Ouyang Jing has no fixed place, traveled to the mountains of Mingchuan, and his footprints are all over the north and south of the river. If you like it, you will live for a while, and if you don't like it, you will continue to move forward, and I don't know if Ouyang Jing is still there.

Fu was thinking about the big things and then annoyed after he had eaten and drunk enough and slept well, but he didn't expect to sleep until midnight, and the people from the Temple of Heaven chased after him. Fu Yan thought that Zhang Yan's woman was really chasing after her.

The people in the Temple of Light didn't dare to break into Sima Villa directly, but Fu Yan still asked Sima Luming to carry immortality on his back again, and Jiang Qu rolled up his burden and slipped through the back door.

The more Fu Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't get out of this breath if he didn't beat them, so he still took off his dirty shoes and slapped Sima Luming and Jiang Qu on the back of the head. Jiang Qu slipped his head and was flexible, but he didn't have to worry too much, but he was more worried about Sima Luming, too stubborn. Fu Yan repeatedly advised, "If you are really caught, you must insist that I taught it." ”

Jiang Qu knew that Fu Yan was taking the responsibility on himself, and the guilt in his heart was a little worse than Sima Luming.

The letter was sent from a place called Rongcheng, not far from Songshan. Along the road, I inquired with the vendors on the street, and none of them knew Ouyang Jing. There are warm-hearted people, and when they asked Sima Luming if they Ouyang Jing had any characteristics, after all, there were many people who had seen them every day, but they really couldn't remember it with a name.

Sima Luming hadn't seen Ouyang Jing since he went up the mountain to learn art, and he wasn't sure if Ouyang Jing was still as he remembered, so Sima Luming compared, "It's about this tall, and he looks like a scholar." ”

Sima Luming's description is also ordinary to the extreme, and he can meet ten or eight in a day.

The owner of the steamed bun seller shook his head helplessly.

Fu Yan couldn't help but worry that Xu Ouyang Jing had really left here, the sky was big, so he really didn't know how to find it.

Changsheng smelled the fragrance of the meat buns, took two sips hard, lifted his head from Sima Luming's shoulder, and said with drooling in his heart, "Buns." ”

She had slept long enough, and she said, "This thunder can't move, and it wakes up when it smells the fragrance." The next time you sleep for so long, buy a steamed bun and hang it in front of you. ”

Changsheng asked, "Haven't you arrived at Sima Villa yet?" She listened to Jiang Qu's description that Sima Villa was built very magnificently, and she wanted to take a look.

Fu Yan took a sip of tea, "It's thousands of miles away from the villa." ”

Sima Luming put her down with a happy face.

Jiang Qu supported her, afraid that she would be staggered and unstable like before.

Changsheng rested enough, full of energy and radiant. But Jiang Qu looked at it, and still said with a tone of pity, "It's pitiful, I haven't eaten for a few days, I guess I'm really hungry, and everyone has lost weight." ”

Fu Yan glared and said, "It's me who is thin, it's hard for me, I haven't slept well, I haven't cooked for Changsheng, I still have to eat dry food with you." What's the use of having a good understanding, the spell is learned quickly, and it's not that you can't even cook. ”

Changsheng had to defend Sima Luming and Jiang Qu a few words, "Master, junior brother, they will cook." We also ate. ”

"Can you call the burnt one to be able to cook, only you dare to eat it if you are stupid."

Jiang Qu stepped forward to beat Fu Yan's back, "Uncle Shi, isn't Changsheng awake, if your old man is really tired of eating dry food, Lu Ming and I will go grocery shopping, and let Changsheng make you a Buddha jumping over the wall." But before that, I had to let Changsheng cushion his stomach, Jiang Qu touched his waist, touched it, and found that the money bag was gone.

Bad luck is like a cold, if a person is infected, the people around him will be infected and suffer, all in all, everyone is unlucky, why didn't he calculate that he would break his fortune, and even Sima Luming's money bag fell together.

Fu said, "It's really unreliable to rely on you, two rich children, who have little experience in the rivers and lakes, just don't know how to plan for a rainy day." ”

Fu Yan took off his shoes, Jiang Qu thought that this was another lesson for them, but he didn't expect to see Fu Yan shake his shoes, and a piece of broken silver fell out of his shoes.

The Buddha jumped over the wall and couldn't eat it, but the buns could still be eaten. Jiang Qu went to buy all the steamed buns in the bun shop, and there was not much money left.

The first time the boss of the steamed bun shop encountered a face like Changsheng, he could eat a steamed bun and eat a delicious feeling in the world, as long as he caught the bun, he would stuff it into his mouth, and the boss also gave them some less money.

But even if it's undercounted, it's still not enough to invest in the store.

The people on the street rushed to tell each other, and they all rushed in one direction. After a while, there were only a few people left who were still doing business and guarding the stalls, and the streets were deserted. Jiang Qu said strangely, "Is this gold to pick up?" ”

The owner of the steamed bun seller sat down on a low stool, and the steamed buns were sold out in advance, so he waited for Changsheng to finish eating, and then he could close the stall, "They went to see the bucket and promote weaving." ”

Fu Yan smiled, "These 10,000 people are just trying to watch two bugs fight?" ”

The boss had nothing to do, so he simply chatted with them, "We have a Xiucai surnamed Zhu, who originally set up a stall next door to my bun stall to sell calligraphy and paintings, and help people write family letters to support their families. ”

The boss sighed that it was the same person who had a different life, he used to be a small businessman, but Zhu Xiucai was depressed and shabby, and his life was more difficult than him. Now that people are rich, he still sets up a stall here.

Changsheng said, "I haven't seen a golden weaving yet. She has helped the villagers catch crickets because they bite the stems, leaves and roots of crops and affect the harvest.

The boss thought Changsheng was saying that he was exaggerating, "It's really golden, like gold leaf pasted with gold glitter." ”

Jiang Qu said, "That's really rare." ”

The boss nodded in agreement, "Naturally, it's rare, Zhu Xiucai relied on that weaving to earn him silver." I heard that the pots that promote weaving are burned with soil from somewhere...... In short, it is a very valuable clay pot. Anyone who wants to fight with this Zhu Xiucai, no matter how big the bet is, this Zhu Xiucai will agree. A few days ago, someone sent a post, saying that he wanted to bet his belongings with Zhu Xiucai. ”