Piece 129 There are turtles and rivers
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This is a letter, just written with four words on the letterhead: Umi I'm.
The shopkeeper is back. The guy on duty at night heard the movement outside the dining room, but after making trouble for a long time, he found that it was another young man who was stealing food, and he had a false alarm at all. However, it is better to be false alarms than careless, and he also praises the cleverness of the night guys.
As soon as he pushed the door, the shopkeeper felt a hint of quiet wind, but he saw the candlelight swaying slightly, thinking that he had brought the wind into the house, so he didn't care, and sat back at the table to write a letter.
The clever fellow may have been praised by the shopkeeper, and a little too proud, and he did not see the shadow of the night slippery like a mouse in the deep and shallow darkness on his side. However, before returning to the shop, he had a whim, played a trick back to the carbine, raised the lantern and shone it again, and learned Zhang Fei's wow-wow-wow, but the garden had already returned to its original state.
Xia Su landed outside the side wall of the Han Painting Museum, took a look around, and quietly walked back to the shore of the West Lake. Not far from the noodle stall, she saw that there were still lanterns hanging in the pavilion, and the big noodle pot was steaming white, but there were customers but no owners.
The guest is a solitary guest, a gray-clothed servant, sitting with his back to the Hanhua Museum.
Where is Boss Whitebeard?
Although Xia Su was curious, he had no intention of going closer, and turned sideways to walk in the direction of Yang Mansion.
"The girl is very busy in the middle of the night, the bowl of noodles just now is definitely not enough, Xiao Lao'er will invite you to eat another bowl." The voice of the white-bearded old man came.
Xia Su was shocked, and did not turn around, but turned his head and looked at the old man who appeared out of thin air vigilantly. Fortunately, the old man is two feet away from her, and it shouldn't be difficult to get out.
"No, you don't." She did her best to sound calm.
"I don't want money." The old man smiled.
She picks at herself, and she is not a greedy person, however, her heart flickered, "What is the relationship between you and Zhao Qinghe?" "It's just that guy who laughs at her for being stingy at every turn.
The old man was violent, and as soon as his eyes turned, he swept over a radius of dozens of zhang, making sure that there was no one else, and still cautiously lowered his voice, "What kind of eyes does Miss Xia have, and she can't recognize me with a white beard?" β
Xia Su didn't say a word.
"Last time, we saw it on the river beach where the thief ship ran aground, my surname is Lin." I like to guess riddles with people.
Xia Su looked at the old man's eyes, and finally recognized it, and spoke slowly, "Mr. Lin catches his head." β
"That's right." The old man patted his leg, "Miss Xia acted on her own tonight, why didn't she tell me?" I wanted to ask you earlier, who knew that the noodle stall business was so good, and there were always customers, and I couldn't find a chance to speak. β
"Mr. Lin thinks too much, although I came out by myself, I just wander around." Even if the other party is an official errand, Xia Su has no intention of telling the truth.
Mr. Lin, who hung up a fake beard, pretended to be an old man and really got into the wood, and he didn't know how to get out of his wrinkled skin, "Miss Xia has seen the outside, are you still afraid that I will ask you for the crime of trespassing on a private house?" Come, come, eat noodles with me, and tell me what you've learned. β
Why is this man like this? Xia Su coldly, "Mr. Lin, there is no curfew in Hangzhou this night, I walk around and I don't break the law or violate you, and I don't know you well, what can I say?" "I'm going to turn around and go.
"Sure enough, let Zhao Qinghe say it, I won't move you." Mr. Lin saw Xia Su fixed, and knew that he was going to lose, "Miss Xia, I don't want to move you, your brother-in-law's face must be given, right?" See, he eats noodles at my stall, if you don't go, he will rely on me for noodles. β
Xia Su glanced at the back of the pavilion again, and thought it was him, but he didn't want to admit that it was him. If she could recognize that person by looking at her back, wouldn't she be hopeless?
"Is Mr. Lin selling noodles, or is he stalking?" Her heart is immortal.
Mr. Lin didn't know why, "Of course it's a stalk." β
"So, is Mr. Lin planning to change his career to selling noodles?"
That back is different. The shoulders are so wide, the back is so wide, the arms are stretched, the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers are not as good as the one foot and three inches beside him. And she wanted to walk around in his one-foot-three-inch field.
"Of course not." Mr. Lin couldn't react.
"But in my opinion, Mr. Lin cares so much about the price of a bowl of noodles, he really likes to be a noodle seller." The heart is always more faithful to the master than the mind.
Mr. Lin was dumbfounded, and secretly said that this girl spoke slowly, but she could make people unable to resist. However, when he thought that he would not be moved, the man went to the pavilion on his own. He thought, women's hearts, damn this, undersea needles.
Xia Su sat opposite Zhao Qinghe, he had just finished eating a bowl of noodles, and he looked up and smiled at her.
"Good evening, sister."
"I didn't say it, how can you be everywhere." He's like a ghost, what's the matter with her?
"Okay first, I didn't know you were coming out tonight." It's an ironclad fact that he likes this girl more and more, but he's really not going to play the sticky way of staring at people.
"I analyzed it, and most of it was a combination of the two of us. I have a river in my name, and you are a tortoise, can a tortoise get out of the water? Even if you stretch your neck and pant for breath, your four paws have to be immersed in water, right? Therefore, this is called a turtle and a river, and my sister came with me. β
Mr. Lin finally knew what the situation was like when the master was talking.
Where there are turtles, there is a river!
Where there is a turtle, there is a river?
Xia Su didn't look at Mr. Lin, who had straight ears on the side, and said coldly, "I still have honey and bears!" "What a mess.
Zhao Qinghe laughed loudly, "My sister is nectar, I am a bear, and I didn't follow my sister secretly." β
He had to clarify this, and then whistled to a certain fake boss, "Another bowl of noodles, my sister is angry when she is hungry, just feed herself." Anyway, the boss cooks noodles really well, and if I open a noodle restaurant, I will definitely come to cheer. β
Mr. Lin scolded in a low voice, but he honestly cooked noodles. To disguise and stalk, you have to be perfect, and you can't take it lightly at any time. It's just that he handled his hands and feet lightly, and his ears were still slightly to Zhao Qinghe's table, listening to what the two of them said.
Zhao Qinghe saw it in his eyes, but he didn't know, and said to Xia Su, "Sister, if Hu's words are true, the Hanhua Pavilion is a shop opened by a group of extremely vicious people." I sometimes feel that my sister's timidity is often used in a bad place, whether she should hide or not, whether she should run or not, which is a headache. β
Xia Su still insisted on his usual statement, "I used to wander around at night. β
"I know." Zhao Qinghe deserved it very simply, "But I'd rather you go shopping in the landscape, or go to the market, rather than a place with secret secrets everywhere." β
If you continue to talk about this, it will be dawn, Xia Su asked, "You don't want to listen to Mi Xin?" Then I'll go back to sleep. β
Xia Su just said that verbally, and didn't move, but Zhao Qinghe covered her hand with one palm, "Listen!" How can you not listen? If you don't listen, you can't sleep! My sister knows me best, and I like to listen to other people's unsightly things, like snacks. I just ate a bowl of clear soup and the water surface, and the bird faded out of my mouthβ"
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