The summer is thick, the sky is blue and transparent, the thin clouds are like light yarns, the two horses are so hot that their nostrils are wide open, and the hook beckons the guy to tea, but how can there be good tea sets and good tea leaves in this roadside stall, and the guy turned over for a long time before he found two big bowls without a mouth and brought them up. As for the tea leaves, they are better than the tea foam, and they are not in pieces.

The hook was about to reprimand a few more words, but saw his own son standing in front of a little girl with straight eyebrows.

Linglong regretted that she didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out today, and how unlucky she would have been to meet Gu Jinzhi's neuropathy at this tea stall in the wilderness.

Gu Jinzhi was a head taller than her, wearing four happy ruyi moire brocade arrow sleeves, black calfskin arrow boots, his hair was tied into a ponytail with a diamond headband, and he was also decorated with beads of diamond and tassels, and the sun shone on the diamond and tassels, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Linglong only glanced at him, and quickly staggered his eyes, and if he looked at it again, his eyes would be blinded.

"What a coincidence, I met you again, I know who you are, you are Jin Wu."

Unlike Linglong, Gu Jinzhi's eyes lit up with excitement, it was not easy to meet acquaintances in this kind of rural place, and it was even more difficult to meet Jin Wu.

Linglong's face was frosty, and the corners of her eyes didn't sweep him, so she grabbed the way from him and left. Gu Jinzhi stretched out his hand to stop it, but Linglong's side was too fast, his hand reached over, and he didn't even touch Linglong's shirt, Linglong was already a foot away.

He didn't care about drinking tea, so he chased after him, shouting in his mouth: "Don't go, let's compete." ”

Linglong was willing to stop, took a breath of dantian qi, and ran all the way in the direction of Baijia Village, which had already inquired clearly. Although Gu Jinzhi followed behind, he ran fast and threw him away for a while, so Linglong didn't take this matter to heart, she was in a hurry now, Linlang was still waiting for her in the teahouse, she came out under the guise of buying flower seeds, and she couldn't delay for too long.

The hook was just stunned for a while, and Gu Jinzhi ran away after Linglong.

Hook understood, this little girl with a sweaty face was Miss Jin Wu, last time those flowers were sent over like a stone in the sea, the prince was angry with him for doing a bad errand, and he didn't have a good face for several days.

The vision of the prince is becoming more and more unique, this golden girl is young, although she looks peugeot, but she can't be happy, she is definitely not qualified enough for the dew, if the prince wants to wait for her to grow up and propose, then the Jin family is just a businessman, no matter how much money there is, it is not worthy of the prince.

Because he couldn't figure it out, the hook was stunned for a while, so he couldn't even see Gu Jinzhi's shadow.

Although the prince usually sees the head and the tail of the dragon, it is the first time that he disappears under his nose like this. The hook's scalp was numb, but he was very composed, threw two copper coins on the dilapidated tea table, mounted his horse and slowly chased after him.

Linglong ran out of a few miles in one breath, and there was a stone archway in front of it, on which were written the words "Baijia Village".

Linglong was overjoyed, it was really close from Daji to Baijia Village, she looked up at the sun, it should still be in the middle of the day. She looked behind her, and that Gu Jinzhi really didn't catch up. Linglong is secretly proud, this Gu Jinzhi is behind the gate, and he is also a practitioner, and his feet are not slow. Last time she was on the mountain, she and Gu Jinzhi arrived one after the other, and this time she threw him so that she couldn't even see a shadow. It seems that walking on mountain roads and practicing feet is more improved than on flat land.

Linglong's heart is happy, and her feet are lighter. This person who collects stolen goods is an outsider, and the place where he lives is naturally a high-rise house, as long as he finds the best house in the village.

She walked around behind a boulder, took out the charcoal ash that had been prepared long ago from her arms, and evenly smeared it on her face. Untie the pink-colored pomegranate twigs to reveal the gray stub worn inside. Untied the red ribbon tied on the bun, took off the embroidered shoes, took out a pair of shallow gray cloth shoes from his bosom and put them on, and then hid the changed clothes in the grass.

She entered the village, and as far as the eye could see, the whole village was a simple house made of stone, and the stone archway at the entrance of the village was like a point.

The news given by Shi Er shouldn't be fake, that person never looked for stolen goods, just hearsay.

Linglong was suspicious, and when she saw a child walking over with a dung basket on her back, she walked a few steps quickly and asked, "Little brother, is there a white man in the village?" Do you know where his family lives? ”

The child sighed, pointed not far away, did not speak, and walked away again with the dung basket on his back.

Linglong's eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking that maybe the children in the mountains had never seen outsiders and didn't know how to give directions, so it was better to find an adult to ask clearly. She looked around, but no one passed by.

Linglong was helpless, the child seemed to be pointing to the north, the north side was a hillside, and there was a family on the slope, so it was better to go there and inquire.

The house was also made of stones, and there was a small courtyard outside, which was enclosed with branches and made into a fence. The fence door was closed and unlocked, but a wooden strip was pinned, and it was clear that the owner had not gone far.

Linglong sighed, and was about to go downhill to inquire about other houses, but saw a person walking on the hillside, it was the child carrying a dung basket.

The child was about the same age as Linglong, on a hot day, with a tattered felt hat on his head, and a short gown on his body with grease and twist, and white marks left by sweat stains.

The child ignored Linglong, pulled out the wooden strip pinned to the door hanging, pushed open the fence door, and walked in. Linglong suddenly realized that this is the child's home.

She stood at the door, but did not follow up, looked at the back of the child and asked loudly, "Does Bai Yuanwai live here?" ”

The child turned around and said impatiently, "If you have something, bring it in and shout something." ”

Hearing this, Linglong looked at the dilapidated stone house and the fence wall stained with bird droppings in front of her, and smiled dumbly. In her previous life, she cooperated with many stolen goods collectors, and the collection of stolen goods is not visible, these people usually have various identities to cover up what they do, and it is not surprising that someone like this white clerk is like this.

Linglong walked into the courtyard and followed the child into the stone house. The room is much bigger than what you can see from the outside, with New Year's pictures of big fat dolls pasted on the walls, a few farm tools randomly placed in the room, three large urns in the corner, and a few cats eating next to the big urns.

No matter who looks at it, it is no different from ordinary farmers. The child took a horse and handed it to Linglong, but he sat on the ground.

The cats had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and ran outside to bask in the sun, leaving only a few cat bowls to throw on the ground.

Linglong smiled, she didn't come to the wrong place: "The celadon bowl of the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, you use it for the cat, it is really exquisite." ”

The child's eyebrows were raised, and he didn't think so, and asked, "Raw face, who introduced you?" ”

Linglong laughed softly: "Shi Er." ”

The child frowned: "I haven't heard of it." Take it out and take a look. ”

Linglong sat still, staring at the child's face with a pair of bright eyes, and asked, "What about Bai Yuanwai?" ”

The child's brows furrowed even tighter, as if he was disgusted to answer this question: "I am the white outsider." ”