Heartbreak Volume Chapter 290: The Wandering Child

At night, Leng Mian and Li Hua were still wandering on the streets, Li Hua told Leng Mian that they were playing in Haosheng for one night today, and when it was dawn tomorrow, they would set off to Li Hua Poet's house, where Li Hua would write poems about Leng Mian.

Although Leng Mian is a little anxious to learn to get his sister, but Li Hua said so, there is no way, just wait, anyway, learning knowledge, and never in a hurry, in short, now, it is better to follow Li Hua's thoughts, enjoy tonight, maybe in the future, it will become very bitter and not necessarily.

At one moment in the evening, on the lively street, the lights are like the stars in the sky, which makes people feel very comfortable, it didn't take long for the fireworks to be set off, the ancient house reflects the river, the red light is ten miles long, the stars under the bridge are twinkling, and the scenery is quite beautiful. Leng Mian and Li Hua stood on the bridge, and when they saw it, Leng Mian couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, what a beautiful scene! What is it?"

"Fireworks, we produce them, they're amazing. ”

"Mmmm, it's beautiful. ”

That bright firework was a beautiful scenery that Leng Mian had never seen before, and if he was still young, he would probably scream about it.

In the quiet river, which looks dark at night, half of the pedestrians on the bridge are reflected, as well as the smiles of cold joy and the brilliant fireworks in the sky.

"Let's go, let's eat. Li Hua said suddenly.

"What, why do you want to eat again?"

"Don't you want it?"

Leng Mian was stunned for a moment, and then decided: "Okay, why don't you go." ”

Speaking of which, there is no such thing as eating supper in Jingguo, they don't go out much at night, and the nightlife of the whole country is almost a dim silence, without any joy. The difference is that Tang is a more prosperous country than Jingguo, and the development of nightlife here is naturally much better than Jingguo, so the night here will always make people feel extremely lively. Supper is also not used to cold noodles, but if he is a foodie, he is not used to eat it.

Cold noodles Li Hua and the two walked together, and saw a stall selling cooked food, there were good dishes there, and the dishes were unique, which was unique in Jing Kingdom, so the two of them went to sit down, and Leng Mian took out the Langbei that the water blade wood had just given him, and only took out three and put them on the table, and planned to use this to pay for the meal.

As soon as he laid out the money, Li Hua's eyes lit up, and he said to Leng Mian: "Wow, Leng Mian, are you so rich, Langbei directly took out three sons!"

"What, is this coin worth a lot?"

Li Hua pinched up the two coins, turned his wrist to look at the front and back of the money repeatedly, and said, "Of course it's valuable, you don't know yet, Langbei is a common currency in the stars, produced by the people of the Star Association, if there are ten of these coins, it is equivalent to a pure gold coin in the old era." ”

"So there are so many!" Leng Mian couldn't help but sigh, he had nothing to do with it, and he didn't dare to imagine that a Langbei was so valuable, wouldn't the heads of those bounty rice also be super valuable, any three thousand Langbei could buy a building, Qu Liyou and Qianye Aima's heads, wouldn't it be possible to buy a street or even a city.

Langbei turned out to be such a valuable currency, no wonder Ke Le gave such a point, and Leng Mian also said that he slammed the door, which was really embarrassing.

Li Hua introduced it, and then stuffed the two lambbes into his sleeves.

Leng Mian saw his actions like this, and his heart hurt a little, so he shouted: "Mr. Li, those two coins are mine." ”

"I know, don't you want to learn poetry, these two dollars are my tuition. When Li Hua said this, Leng Mian was a little stubborn, he still cared about the money, and was about to open his mouth, but Li Hua immediately interrupted him and said, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, call the master quickly." ”

was so neatly organized by Li Hua, and the cold face was not good at what to say, so he didn't speak anymore. I didn't expect that the dignified great poet Li Hua would also try to be a little snobbish, but this little bit of temperament is nothing in front of talent, and it will even be transformed into a special humor because of his charming talent.

After a while, the boss brought a boiled fish, which was the main dish, and then a few side dishes, which seemed to be relatively rich and considered a good meal.

When Li Hua saw the fish, he first put a piece of fish meat into the bowl, picked up the black bottle on the side and poured the fish meat in his bowl, and looked strange with a cold face, so he asked, "Li Shiren, what is the bottle in your hand?"

"Vinegar, do you want to have some?" Li Hua stopped shaking and asked Leng Mian with wide eyes.

When Leng Mian heard the word "vinegar", he was trembling, as if he was in an ice cellar, so he put an end to it: "Don't, you can eat it yourself." ”

At this time, a ragged person sat up, and in an instant, he patted Leng Mian, put his mouth to Leng Mian's ear and said, "Brother, I don't have anything to eat, can I eat with you?"

The voice was rapid and low, it didn't sound like a pleading, and it didn't mean to force it, but it felt strangely gloomy.

"Yes. ”

After Leng Mian finished speaking simply, the man sat down in a hurry, and Leng Mian shouted, "Boss, add another pair of chopsticks." ”

After shouting, Leng Mian stared at the man intently, the man was a child, not very old, about four or five years younger than Leng Mian, he sat sitting, all covered in dust, his face was flowery, his eyes were down, he didn't look at people, but at the ground, his whole person was a little sluggish, and he felt very sluggish, like a heat stroke and hunger, and he was about to faint.

The bowl and chopsticks came, the man gobbled up the dishes and chopsticks, the originally quiet and peaceful dining table turned out to be a place for him to be rude and domineering, Li Hua saw that he was so hungry and thirsty, and Yaxing, who was eating, was disturbed a little, and slowly, Li Hua put down the dishes and chopsticks.

The dining table has become the personal show of the dusty boy, and after chewing on it, he is finally full.

The bowl was placed on the table, and his hands were propped up on the two corners of the chair behind him, and his body leaned back slightly, burping.

After waiting for comfort, he solemnly said to Leng Mian: "Thank you for your care, the grace of the meal, I am very grateful." ”

"Oh, such a child, he also learned to pay attention to kindness. Said with a cold smile, this guy is obviously still very young and doesn't understand anything, but he learns what kind of righteousness adults and chivalrous men talk about, and he really looks a little cute.

Yang Qiu stood up, stepped on the bench with one foot, posed, looked a little sassy and heroic, and said, "Of course, of course, you have to be righteous when you make your debut." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss on the side saw him stepping on the bench with dirty feet, and he was reprimanded from afar, so frightened that he hurriedly got off his feet.

At this scene, Leng Mian wanted to laugh a little, and it was at this time that Leng Mian accidentally caught a glimpse of a short sword on his waist, so he asked, "Are you a killer?"

"It's not. ”

"Then why did you bring a sword?"

"Self-defense, in troubled times, this is basic. ”

"Well, it looks a little new. ”

"yes"

"I just fought at the blacksmith shop over there. ”

Leng Mian looked at it, and the blacksmith shop not far away made a clanging sound.

"That dagger is pretty good-looking, and it feels like a good fit for you. ”

"Thank you for complimenting, recognizing the sword is like recognizing people, we will be friends in the future, my name is Yang Qiu, what about you?"

"Jane wood cold noodles. ”

"Okay, remember. ”

"By the way, Yang Qiu, why can you buy a knife, but you don't have money to eat?"

"Well, I'm not making money selling knives. ”

"I'd rather have no money to eat, but also buy a knife, no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be used for self-defense, besides, you are not very old, what kind of enemy can you provoke, it's nothing more than a child playing at home, you can't get angry, so you can't use this kind of dangerous weapon at all." Leng Mian gradually saw that there was a problem, and his eyes became sharp.

Under the influence of the gloomy atmosphere of cold words, Yang Qiu had nothing to hide, he directly confessed: "I bought a knife to protect the country, seeing that pirates came in the sky over the Tang Kingdom, it was impossible to sit still." ”

"Well said, wonderful. ”

I can't help but sigh when I say cold noodles, I didn't expect Yang Qiu to have such a height at such a young age, it's really unconvincing.

"Cut, little brat, pretend to be righteous and high-spirited, you go kill a pirate and show me. Li Hua on the side said casually, as if he didn't believe his words at all.

At that moment, the righteous appearance was completely absent from Yang Qiu's body, all he had was full of surprise and joy, his eyes flickered, his brows flashed, and he exclaimed: "Mr. Li Hua, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here!" Li Hua's words were heavy, as if he was still unhappy because of Yang Qiu's rudeness.

Suddenly, Yang Qiu knelt down directly for Li Hua, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Li Hua, take me as an apprentice." ”

"Don't. ”

"Ahh

Seeing this, Leng Mian said to Yang Qiu with a grin: "Yo, you also want to learn to write poetry from him like me? ”

"It's not writing poetry, don't you know, Mr. Li Hua is-"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Hua slapped the table with a slap, interrupting his words, and the next moment, he stood up, glared at Yang Qiu angrily with his jumping eyebrows, and said, "Don't mention that thing!"

"But—"

"Don't mention it!"

The voice is like thunder, and the poet who has always been merry and good at laughing has such a fierce side, even if Leng Mian is not the target of the murder, he is restless on the side.

"Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it. Yang Qiu saw Li Hua who was furious, and was so frightened that he hurriedly responded, if he didn't do this, he was afraid that he would give Li Hua a beating.

Li Hua left the scene, looked at his back with a cold face, and began to wonder a little, what is this poet Li Hua hiding, and what is his special and powerful identity? In addition to writing poems, is he still a very powerful character!

It's really a good question, Leng Mian also began to want to know who Li Hua was.