Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xu Busy

A jar of wine was all poured into the viscera, and Zhao poured it on the spot and fell asleep.

However, she is not the game terminator, according to what he regretted to tell her later, in the second half of the night, Gu Yan was forced to drink three jars of wine alone, and vomited a lot, and this qiē was given by the handsome monk. Jin Mingyue will always be Jin Mingyue, strategizing calmly, there seems to be a way out behind him, no problem can difficult him, this night passed, he was like a winner, smiling at everyone.

The warm time flashed by, and the next morning, they were awakened by a fire in the next wooden house.

Gu Yan gritted his teeth and jumped to his feet, and said hatefully, "Is it easy for Lao Tzu to make a wooden house?!" Burned all day long! ”

"Lianhua is still inside." Henglan Bing held his dizzy head and stood up and said.

After that, the people in the house were startled and immediately ran out.

Zhao stood behind him and looked at the wooden house, his eyes were dark, he took out an altar from the house and walked out.

The fire was very big, it burned for a long time, and in the midst of the flames, they seemed to see the old man sitting silently in the corner, what would he think about the moment he died?

Zhao didn't know, and Henglan Bing didn't know, everyone present was shocked by Lianhua's immobile appearance, and the tongue of fire climbed up his clothes, revealing dry skin.

"Thank you." Zhao Jiequan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the dying old man.

Jin Mingyue watched her movements, and there was a slight glint in her eyes.

After a fire, the cool breeze of the early morning blew slightly. The smoke from the wooden house drifted away in the direction of the wind, and she took the jar and walked in step by step. Filled the gray-black ash inside.

He also walked in, knelt on the ground and said, "I don't know what you used to be, but I don't dare to forget the art of teaching chess!" ”

The ashes in the jar were full, and Zhao District pulled He Zhiquan to stand up and walked out.

……

Parting is imminent, what a pity to watch the more clear figure go farther and farther. Sigh after sigh.

Zhao District cleaned up his things in the house and snorted coldly, "Don't look at it." It's all gone. ”

The people who got together last night are now only left alone, and they don't know what is crazy, so they have to drag her to the Apocalypse Academy admissions exam.

He walked in with his head drooped, lying on the table too lazy to move. A glimpse. Looking at a piece of jade pendant next to the table, he smiled, "I can't see that this nerd Henglan is quite conscious, and he actually knows how to send things." ”

Zhao District's hands and feet stiffened, and he ran over quickly, snatched the jade pendant, and kicked him, "You're crazy, aren't you?!" Go. Go outside and bury a letter for me at the stake! ”

With that, he took out a small note from his bosom and handed it to him.

What a pity to be amazed. "Who is this for?"

"Isn't it interesting to ask too much?" Zhao looked at him, "As a companion, I have the right to remain silent. ”

He regretted to raise his hands and surrender, and according to her instructions, he went outside to bury the letter on a stake.

This house belongs to someone else, when Zhao District came to Buxu Mountain, it was just four years ago, when she was weak and pitiful, several snow wolves chased her to the ground, and there were not a few scars on her body, a mysterious person saved her and left the wooden house to her.

The formation in the wooden house was originally stored in zài, but after she improved it, she used it freely.

The matter ended quickly, Zhao Jieqian packed up his things and prepared to leave.

What a pity to follow behind like a fart.

………

There are countless jungles on the periphery of Buxu Mountain, but fortunately, Zhao District is well prepared, with cans of deworming medicine on his body, most of which are left by the owner of the wooden house, and the effect is very obvious.

Once out of the jungle, there is a plain as far as the eye can see.

After walking for dozens of days, they finally saw a patch of green, and under the hills, the river was flowing down in the sun, and the water was swaying, which looked different and intoxicating.

Behind the river was a col, and as they stood above it, they could see the smoke curling.

Someone's home!

He regretted shouting excitedly, "Lao Tzu has finally seen the light of day again!" ”

Zhao District glanced at him, ready to cross the village without entering, what a pity his eyes flashed with tears, and pulled her to prevent her from leaving, "Okay, auntie, you can rest for a while, this way is tired enough, just stay here for one night, just one night"

He regretted opening his teary and hazy eyes, and begged, "If you continue like this, the old He family will die." ”

“…….”

The whole village was located in a mountain col, and the road was difficult, and they turned several corners to get inside.

There was an old elm tree at the entrance of the village, and Zhao District's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something.

Under the elm tree, there was a boy with his back to them, not knowing what he was doing.

He grinned with big white teeth and shouted at the little boy, "Child! Come here, my brother will give you something to eat. ”

It was a pity that there was a different kind of obscenity, and the little boy kept his back on his back and ignored him, and was alone under the tree and remained silent.

He was not discouraged at all, walked over with a step, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ahh

Only then did I realize that the boy was looking at the chessboard under the elm tree in a daze.

Zhao also walked over, looked at the old chessboard, stretched out his hand, and wiped all the dust on it.

"Do you know how to play chess?" He regretted his eyes softening and touching the little boy's head.

"No, it will." It took more than ten seconds for the boy to react and answer word by word.

He looked at him in amazement, pulled Zhao District to the side and asked, "This kid has a problem with his head?" ”

"You're the problem!" Zhao District glared at him, "People just have a longer reaction arc." ”

What a pity to listen to the clouds in the fog, simply don't care.

"Kid, what's your name?" Zhao squatted down and looked at the little boy with interest.

“……”

Six seconds later... The boy turned his head and said word by word, "Xu, busy, busy." ”

Zhao was stunned, looked back and asked, "What did he say?" ”

He smiled and pointed at the little boy, "He said his name is Xu Busy!" Hahahahaha, busy... Busy with what! It's so slow to say anything, why don't you call it Xu Lublock... I'm a... Hahahaha. ”

He regretted laughing too loudly, Xu hurriedly turned his head to look at him, and said, "Laugh, what? ”

"He's sick, leave him alone." Zhao smiled mildly and continued to ask, "Where is your home?" Can we use a night? ”

Three seconds later... Xu Xian's eyes lit up and nodded.

So, in the autumn, they met Xu Huxun, who was half a beat slower, and began a journey that was ridiculous. (To be continued......)

ps: The author said that he loves this name very much. Squinting (laughs)