Chapter 52: Early: News
Although Su Mu's mouth was unconsciously ridiculing, his heart was empty. She didn't care to accuse the bookworm of leaving his post without permission and being irresponsible, and only thought: he is gone. I didn't even say hello.
All of a sudden, she felt a little confused in her heart, not knowing where she was going in the future, and whether she would have to stay nearby for two days? Or do you want to rush to Yongjing first? What would he do if Worm Bo was still around......
Huang Daxia saw that the woman muttered a sentence and there was no movement, but her expression gradually declined, and she immediately said as if she was playful: "Otherwise, girl, you buy a horse and chase after her." They didn't have long to go, so they might be able to catch up. β
What about catching up.
For this mention, Su Musha didn't have any thoughts, and he was not Su Wan'er, so he couldn't give any orders to the bookworm. Whether he goes or stays, it is all from his heart. It's just that she thought that the bookworm would have some kind of companionship for her.
Having said that, the two of them have been together all the way since the beginning of Dian Zhou, and it is the first time that the bookworm has acted without authorization, and according to his leaky temperament, he will not say goodbye without saying goodbye, and most of them will leave her a note explaining her whereabouts.
Su Musha didn't say a word, turned his head and ran towards his room.
"Why did you run away again! Don't run! Huang Daxia sighed, "Forget it, fortunately, I ran inside." Just don't run away. β
He was secretly annoyed: Alas, after keeping watch all night, he took a nap when it was almost dawn, who knew that he was so good at kung fu, and he got rid of two people at once, but fortunately, there was only one left...... It's not a loss.
Su Musha ran back to the room and searched carefully in the room, not even letting go of places like the cracks in the door and the corners of the house.
There was no paper, just some dust on the ground.
Only ash and dust.
Wait, what kind of ash is this?
Su Mu twisted a little ash, rubbed it between his fingers, and then leaned under his nose and took a light breath. This thing is like the ashes left behind by the burning of incense.
Incense!
Without thinking, Su Musha wanted to enter the house and close the door tightly. After thinking about it, if this is really a charming black shop with household fragrance, running into the room is equivalent to making people block in the urn.
Go to a wide and crowded place.
Su Musha's right hand was already on the door, and before she was hesitating whether to advance or retreat, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. She froze for a moment, counted three times in her mind, and then turned back sharply. In her opinion, the timing was the most appropriate: she did not turn back immediately after hearing the sound, so as to relieve the people who were coming. He didn't keep his back to the person who came, but turned around suddenly after waiting for three sounds, which might catch the person off guard.
If you are caught off guard, there will be a flash of light, and there is only one person who listens to the footsteps, and if you can seize this moment of lightning, you will still have a slight chance to escape.
As long as you can escape the inn gate......
The purpose of Su curtain is not to "suddenly", but to "catch off guard". Therefore, he turned back sharply and was about to rush out of the oblique stab, but when he saw the face of the person who came, he stumbled and almost mixed garlic under his feet.
"Didn't you elope, why did you come back, did you forget to bring a coil?"
The bookworm raised his hand to cover the painful right side of his face, and said in his heart: Silently stunned there, he said that he would turn back. And is that hair, how is it sharper than a whip!
Before he had time to crusade against Su Musha, he turned around like a ghost and taught him to hear such words. The bookworm took a deep breath in his heart, and immediately wanted to throw away the food he was carrying: it was really good to repay. It's really hard to do this kind of thankless thing.
Before Su Mushao spoke, he saw the bookworm covering his face, and suddenly realized that when he turned around, the end of his hair seemed to have pulled something, and his strength was not small. She was suddenly embarrassed, and before she could say anything, she smelled a fragrance again, and her eyes followed the fragrance, and she saw the package of things packaged in lotus leaves in the bookworm's hand, and her embarrassment turned into a reality: "Bought it for me?" β
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The door creaked open, and Su Musha smiled and grinned, "Go in and sit." Have you eaten? β
The bookworm came into the room and sat down, and asked sullenly, "What's the matter?" β
Su Musha followed step by step, and explained the discovery, conjecture and response of the appropriate talent in three or two clicks. The bookworm gave a disapproving look: "Not everyone thinks as much as you do, and not everyone thinks the same as you. β
"How do you know if you don't try. Do you sit still and wait to die? Su Mushi replied with insufficient confidence. She knows how to listen to the strings, and knows that the bookworm is advising herself in disguise, and if she thinks but doesn't learn, she will die. Instead of relying on opportunities every time, it is better to rely on strength in the future.
The bookworm's words also make sense, she has felt powerless more than once in the past few days, and more than once the idea that "swords are more powerful than words" has emerged. But her strength is only enough to protect herself, the counterattack is insufficient, and the increase in strength cannot be achieved overnight, so she really can't finish the battle.
"Uncle worm, can you give me two tricks? I can't just throw the scum that Xiaobai spit out in people's faces every time, right? Or the way to escape, I don't want to be caught anymore. β
The bookworm was silent, seeing him like this, Su Musha suddenly realized that his request was a bit excessive. The bookworm's kung fu is not taught by the Xiaoxiao Gang, let alone a teacher, and his status in the gang is equivalent to a staff member, not a disciple. It is taboo for some prisoners to seek art from him. You must know that martial arts have a teacher, and all sects and sects will see their own mastery closely, for fear of being stolen.
ββ¦β¦ Never mind. Su Musha retracted the preface with some surprise.
"There is no shortage of books in the Bangzhong Library that record the mantra of light work, and it doesn't hurt to sue Miss SΓΉ." The bookworm replied indifferently.
Aren't the books in the library recording the situation of the various sects in the rivers and lakes? There is a secret possible, how can there be a formula.
Su Mu looked at the bookworm, and a smile flashed in his heart: If the worm Berken said this, then it can be regarded as a promise. He thought that if it was a record in the library, then it would be good. Didn't you hear him call me "Miss", he would only call me "Miss" at such times.
She said hello and thanked her, although the bookworm's attitude made her satisfied, but she did not forget the original topic, and continued to lead the conversation to the question she cared about: "Where did Miss Lin go?" β
"Let's go home." The bookworm replied, his voice steady and light, and he couldn't hear anything different.
Suddenly, Su Musha lost interest in continuing to ask, and the bookworm's expression was bright, and the two of them really didn't seem to be selfish: "Then what did you do when you went out just now?" β
"After I saw her off, I walked around the city again." As he spoke, the bookworm reached out and picked up a hemp ball and put it in his mouth, and his eyebrows jumped slightly, as if his tongue had been burned.
"Anything new?"
The bookworm raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course." β
(The heroine's diary 44, June 13 and supplement, the worm came back with early and news, half a bowl of good news, and half a bowl of bad news!) It is estimated that you can eat several bowls~)