Chapter 9 Everywhere the world is gray
Early the next morning, Jiao Wen, who was still asleep, was woken up by a noisy sound.
"What's the situation, it's the end of the world!" Jiao Wen rubbed his eyes with an unhappy face, got up and opened the door.
A bunch of people below were running around and didn't know what they were doing, Jiao Wen leaned on the railing and looked at it, and asked, "Hey, hey, did anyone explain it to me, what's wrong?" On fire? ”
At this time, the people in command below saw Jiao Wen, turned their heads and said, "Hello senior brother, it's like this, senior sister just blinded the master's eyes with pepper and then ran away, we are looking for her everywhere." ”
Hearing the man's words, Jiao Wen trembled, remembering what happened last night, by the way, it was time for him to set off at this time.
"Wait for me." Jiao Wen said and turned back to the house, changed his pair, and then jumped down from the second floor and said to the person in command, "In this way, you guys take someone to look for it on the mountain, and I'll go down the mountain to have a look." ”
"Okay, senior brother." The junior brother clenched his fists and said, and then led people to look for it.
When Jiao Wen turned to leave, he also saw that the master was opening the window and giving him a thumbs up.
Ten minutes later, Jiao Wen trotted all the way down the mountain, of course, the direction he walked was just the opposite of the little junior sister, so that there was no need to be embarrassed by people.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he took out a map from his pocket, identified the direction, and headed towards the Golden Wheel Country, not long after walking, Jiao Wen found one thing, the distance between various places in the movie looks very small, but it is really long to walk, and more importantly, it is so tiring to walk without a horse.
He walked three steps and rested two steps, and after grinding slowly for a few kilometers, he found a roadside stall, Jiao Wen touched his stomach, thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and it was time to eat something.
Speaking of the roadside stall, Jiao Wen remembered a classic scene in East Cheng Xi, Ouyang Feng, who had a swollen mouth like two sausages, was thought to be eating sausages when he arrived at the shop, and at this time he had been discharging at the little junior sister, and he still felt good about himself, but I don't know how rubbing he was at that time, there is a good saying, everything that looks beautiful is selling cuteness, and what the ugly one does is called weird.
Just thinking about it like this, Jiao Wen found an empty table and sat down, and greeted Xiao Er, "Little Er, come here." ”
The shopkeeper walked over, threw the rag over his shoulder, bowed down and asked, "Guest officer, what do you want?" ”
"Hmm... You bring me steamed buns, and then give me a sausage, that's all. "Jiao Wen doesn't know what to eat in ancient times, and he doesn't bother to care, so he follows the modern one, anyway, there are too many abnormal places in this place, and one more is not much.
"Okay~ A basket of steamed buns and sausages at table No. 3~" The shopkeeper shouted and was about to leave.
Jiao Wen hurriedly grabbed him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Xiao Er, ask, do you know where to buy flutes?" ”
"This... It's hard to say, just walk ahead and ask around town. Xiao Er felt that there was something unspeakable, so he hesitated for a moment and told Jiao Wen a general direction and left.
Looking at Xiao Er's back, Jiao Wen looked confused, what is there to say about a musical instrument store? Is it difficult for Ren Yingying to open it? But it's enough to have a general direction.
After waiting for a while, the shopkeeper brought his buns and sausages, and then he was busy greeting the other guests.
Jiao Wen poked the bun with chopsticks, and said that this kind of pure natural and pollution-free bun should be something that rich people experience on the earth, thinking that he picked up a bun and took a bite in his hand, the taste is indeed okay, although it is not as delicious as on the earth, but it can clearly feel a native taste.
While he was enjoying the food, there was a sudden argument at the next table, and a big man slapped the table and stood up, "What are you doing with this shopkeeper?!" ”
The shopkeeper was obviously frightened, and asked tremblingly, "Guest officer, what's wrong?" ”
"Are you blind? Throwing water on me? The big man said menacingly.
"Don't worry, guest officer, it's not rag water, my rag has always been dry, maybe it's just water on my hands." The shopkeeper explained, hoping that this person could understand.
Jiao Wen glanced over there, there was nothing important, and he didn't bother to export, whoever asked the shopkeeper to ask for directions would be hesitant.
As a result, the more he scolded over there, the more fierce he became, and he started directly, Jiao Wen was about to eat the bun in his mouth and then go to the persuasion fight, but the big man grabbed the collar of the shopkeeper, threw him back, and smashed it on the empty table behind.
A bench flew over directly, and Jiao Wen stretched out his hand to block it, but the food on the table was contaminated, part of it was beaten down, and part of it was stained with dust, and in an instant Jiao Wen's fire rose.
"What are you doing? I'm sick! Jiao Wen pointed at the big man and said, the big man turned to look at him, "What do you see, that is, you, the scum with muscles in your head." ”
"What did you say?!" The big man pressed his finger bones and prepared to teach Jiao Wen a lesson.
Damn, do you want to do it? As soon as Jiao Wen saw the other party's appearance, he instantly pulled out his dream and gave the other party a daydream package.
Then, in the eyes of the onlookers, the big man became angry and began to hit the air next to him, and from time to time he punched himself in the face, as if he was sick.
At this time, Jiao Wen was ready to leave directly, anyway, his current dream was not far away, and when he walked two or three kilometers, this person would come out, and such a strong man couldn't be killed by a few hits.
However, when he touched his money bag, he found a problem, that is, he didn't have much money to go down the mountain, and he had to buy a flute later, so he felt like he was going to drink the northwest wind in a few days.
Jiao Wen thought about it for a while, lifted the dream, and then walked up to Dahan and looked at him, "Are you still making trouble?" ”
Dahan came back to his senses and sweated profusely, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." ”
"It's good not to make trouble, hurry up and pay the bill, and then get out, I'll see you here again in the future, see you once, do you hear it!" Jiao Wen said viciously, and then let go of the big man.
"Good, good." The big man's voice trembled a little, and then he took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and put it on the table, Jiao Wen gestured to the boss next to him, two tables of rice and some damaged tables, chairs and benches, and asked, "Boss, are these enough?" ”
"Enough, enough." The boss nodded honestly and said.
"Alright, you bastard!" Jiao Wen said to the big man, he now has a feeling of being a hero in his heart, but why didn't anyone next to him look at him with adoring eyes? Hey, this indifferent world, Jiao Wen shook his head, and then flashed.