After Lin Fan sat down, his heart gradually calmed down, he didn't do anything to be sorry for him, he was afraid of a ball, so he unceremoniously picked up the tea made by Lao Chen and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, you rarely chat with me, today is the first time, what are we talking about?" ”

Lao Chen smiled rarely, but Lin Fan couldn't see his smile, the scar on his face seemed to have shaped his face, his expression was so stiff, cold, and expressionless, Lin Fan heard his emotions from his tone, and he was sure that Lao Chen's mood was not very bad now.

"Tell me how you've spent the last few years."

"In the past few years, I've basically been very leisurely, in addition to reading books or reading books on weekdays, I often help the family do farm work, which are all trivial things in life, and there is nothing to say, very ordinary."

Lao Chen nodded, didn't look at Lin Fan, still buried his head in stroking the tea set, and asked lightly after a while: "Your reputation has been very loud recently, and the things I created as an old man are unheard of and unseen, where did you learn these things." ”

Lin Fan looked at Lao Chen curiously for a moment, what happened to Lao Chen today, why is it so strange, he would ask this kind of question, this is not his usual style, he never cares about anything, even if his profiteer's son doesn't care, let him fool around outside, Yilin Inn will not do anything, it has always been a flower girl who takes care of everything, and Lao Chen, who has never cared about the world, would gossip so much about himself? Strange, so weird.

"It's okay, I don't want to say it's okay, I'm just asking."

"Nope."

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Actually, the reason why I can know these new things is completely relying on a previous work. ”

Lao Chen raised his head curiously: "Oh? What writings? ”

"Zhuangzi."

"Zhuangzi?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lao Chen's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure, nodded and said lightly: "Understood, let's go to the lunch break." ”

When Lin Fan said goodbye and left, Lao Chen raised his head again, looking at Lin Fan's back, his eyes were mixed with complicated emotions, some excited, some worried, some ecstatic, some relieved, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was excited or worried.

Lin Fan, who came out of Lao Chen's lounge and came to rest in his carriage, was still wondering about Lao Chen's strange actions today, he had never seen Lao Chen talk to him so specifically before, even in the past, except for saying a few words to him when he said hello, he basically didn't say anything at other times, because he really couldn't find a topic that Lao Chen could discuss together.

Today, Lao Chen is just curious about why he is so outstanding recently, maybe this is the case, in fact, many people have asked the same question, fortunately, he has already thought of this reason, otherwise it is really difficult to round the field・・・・・・ thinking of this possibility, Lin Fan suddenly understood, Lao Chen's eyes are not because he is jealous, but because he is curious about himself.

However, Lin Fan was very puzzled, Lao Chen has never been the kind of person who loves gossip, he has never ignored or cared about other people's affairs, even things related to himself, how can he care about his own affairs today? It's weird.

Or... Is there something else he means by talking to himself today? What purpose can he have as an ugly old man? I don't understand.

Lin Fan never took the time to think about things he couldn't understand, he just lay lazily in the car to rest, maybe he wasn't used to it, he couldn't fall asleep lying there, and there was a noise on the street in his ears, which was so noisy that he couldn't sleep quietly, Lin Fan got up and was going to go to the inn to say goodbye to Lao Chen and them and go back, he couldn't sleep in the car.

Before he got out of the car, he was attracted by a little girl, I don't know when it started, there was a trolley parked at the door of the Yilin Inn, with a futon on the car and straw underneath, a little girl of about ten years old was lying on it for a lunch break, and next to the trolley, there was a small stall, a middle-aged man was drinking and selling small leather drums.

The little girl's eyebrows are clear, even if she doesn't give people a bright feeling at first sight, but her facial features are exquisite, very attractive, and when she is asleep at the moment, she can show her facial features the most beautifully, especially the long eyelashes and the high bridge of the nose, which clearly outline her outline, and can't help but make people take a few more looks, Lin Fan does not deny that she is indeed much better looking than the second daughter.

I don't know if it's because of poverty, the little girl is dressed plainly, there is a big square patch on the left corner, and she is wearing straw sandals on her feet, the straw shoes on her left foot are crumbling at the moment, the little girl only turned sideways, and the straw shoes fell under the car, and the moment she saw the soles of the little girl's left feet, Lin Fan was stunned.

Because he saw that there was a pattern on the sole of the little girl's foot, it was a blood letter, and there was a sword in the middle...

What's going on here? What is the relationship between the original owner of this body and this little girl? Why does the soles of her feet have this pattern, what does this pattern represent, and what does it mean?

There were too many questions, too many mysteries, Lin Fan couldn't think through it, especially when he saw the little girl waking up and finding that the straw sandals had fallen off, the panicked look of looking left and right, and the act of quickly putting the shoes on, made Lin Fan feel that she was the same as herself, and she didn't want this pattern to be known by another person.

Why is that? Why can't you let others know how many secrets this pattern hides? What will happen if someone else knows about it?

How many secrets are hidden in this body, who is his identity, and who is this little girl... Lin Fan suddenly became interested, he didn't want to take care of the pattern on the soles of his feet before, but now after seeing that others also have this pattern, his curiosity germinated, he wanted to know the identity of the owner of this body, he wanted to know what this pattern represented, and he wanted to know how many unknown shocking secrets were hidden here.

Since this pattern could not be published, he could only secretly explore its meaning.

Lin Fan sat down again, quietly admiring the little girl through the car window, by the way, he wanted to get some useful things from them, maybe he could find some clues from her, but the little girl was still sleeping, and the middle-aged man was still drinking, so he really didn't have a chance, so Lin Fan also lay down and began to close his eyes・・・・・・

"Dad, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the inn, and no one is buying it now."

"Don't be in a hurry, let's rush over from Qiantang, don't make more money and don't even have enough travel expenses, let's go, go around elsewhere."

Lin Fan heard the voice in a daze, but he didn't hear what the two father and daughter said, only vaguely heard the word Qiantang, and when he got up and looked out again, the father and daughter had already left, looking at the departing cart, Lin Fan suddenly had an urge to follow.

In the end, Lin Fan still didn't keep up, a big man followed like this, it was easy for the other party to think that he had bad intentions towards that little girl, forget it, the secret in his heart still has a chance to investigate slowly in the future・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )