Chapter 137: Truly Appalling

He sat down calmly, arched his hand and thanked him, and then without waiting for the butcher to respond, he asked humbly, "I just listened to what my brother said, is it not an accident that I can't find an empty carriage today?" ”

The butcher embarrassed him with the awe-inspiring appearance of sitting upright, as if he were on a donkey cart with his heart on the tip of the clouds, and swallowed the wine that had already spilled out a little, and sat a little more upright as he was.

"Yes, this is the case in a small place like ours, which makes the little brother laugh."

The butcher smiled, turned his head to look at the driver and smiled even brighter, and said enthusiastically, "Yes, yes, yes, just the street corner in front of you, turn around and go straight all the way." ”

He kept silent, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and tried his best to do his best.

Shi Qingran was afraid of being entangled, what if he didn't control his temper for a while and slaughtered the butcher on the spot.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly stopped the butcher who seemed to want to babble a few more words, "She can't hear you." ”

The butcher was stunned for a moment, then startled, as if he was very sorry and distressed, "Can't hear me?" ”

"Yes, yes. When I was a child, I had a cold and had no money for diagnosis and treatment, so something went wrong here. ”

Shi Qingran lied very calmly, and raised a finger to poke at the door of his head.

There are details and truths, and it's hard not to believe them.

The butcher said with a big tongue, "How do you know that it was left by an illness when you were a child?" ”

Shi Qingran said, "Because we are brothers, I am his younger brother." ”

The butcher sighed, "I'll just say that you are all so good-looking, as if you walked down from the painting, it turned out to be brothers." ”

Shi Qingran smiled a flower on his face, and humbly arched his hand, "Ashamed, ashamed." ”

She suddenly noticed the joy of chatting with the drunk, and was about to continue, when a cold cough fell from her ear.

It seemed very weak, with some warning.

Shi Qingran stopped his mouth and obediently shrank to the side.

Song Yuchen's face did not change, and he interjected, "But I also passed through many small counties on the way south, and some of them are much smaller than your land, but alsoβ€”β€”"

Hearing this, the butcher immediately rolled his eyes, waved his hand groggily, and suddenly his gaze became distracted.

He waved his hand and raised a hand to his mouth, "Oops, this car is really uncomfortable to sit on, too shaky!" ”

Lang'er pinched the hemp rope, as if he didn't hear it, and there was no wave on his face.

"I'm sleepy...... Sleepy, sleepy, ha-ah-sleep first. ”

The butcher didnkey muttered a few words to himself, and then fell down with a clatter.

Shi Qingran hurriedly dodged.

He didn't dislike it, he really curled up on the hard board cart comparable to stone bricks, and just after a moment of speaking, he actually started to snort slightly.

Song Yuchen was not in a hurry, looked at him slowly for a while, and did not speak.

The little donkey swayed upside down, the red tassels on his forehead swayed and swayed, and the four donkey hooves made a clear sound on the bluestone ground.

The donkey cart walked slowly forward, and when it came to a street across the street from the inn, an eye cautiously poked out from the corner behind it.

Black and white, staring at the figure on the donkey cart that was very personable even if it was sitting.

After staring at it for a moment, he quickly retracted his head.

The knot in his ears was a little loose, and the strip of cloth was loosely peeking out.

He reached out and dragged it, and ran into a path against the wall, his feet skillfully moving, and he made a splash with two feet.

Since falling asleep, this butcher seems to have never slept in many months, and he sleeps very attentively and greedily, and he does not respond to the next half-tentative and half-sincere questions of His Royal Highness King Zhennan.

When passing through an alley, he suddenly stopped snoring, and the carp sat up stiffly, "It's my house in front, thank you little brother for giving me a ride, then I'll leave!" ”

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, a little annoyed.

Her lips moved, and she was about to speak, but Song Yuchen opened her mouth one step ahead of her, smiled winningly, and said, "Go slowly, then the next road-"

The butcher waved his hand from afar, "Follow this road, just go straight." ”

After speaking, he quickly jumped out of the car and left, walking like flying, his huge body as big as a strong ox shook coldly, and quickly disappeared into a gap, how could he be half drunk.

Shi Qingran said angrily, "He's just here to rub the car." ”

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan said calmly, "I don't know. ”

"You're not serious about drinking, you can't even tell if he's drunk or not, you-"

Song Yuchen glanced at her and said lukewarmly, "What am I?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Here it is again, His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan is a masterpiece, but he is not allowed to say it to others, and it has never been just coercion, never temptation.

Shi Qingran swallowed his anger.

Song Yuchen waited for his ears to calm down, and then calmly lifted the hem of his clothes and said, "I invited him to drink just now, and he took your silver, so he deliberately released the water." ”

After a pause, he seemed to have found a suitable reason, and said very confidently, "You should thank me." ”

β€œ......”

Shi Qingran decided to ignore this person's strong nonsense, and grabbed a handful of hay casually.

So she tugged the wisp of hay up fiercely, imagining that it was the hair of His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, and her heartache for the money that had been wasted was slightly reduced.

The donkey cart staggered and led the group further south.

As we got farther and farther away from the inn, the surrounding scene gradually became desolate at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and fewer and fewer shops were still open, and more and more homeless people could be seen.

They were either alone or in groups, either squatting on the side of the road or lying under the wall, moaning for a short time in the sunlight, which was less than a man's width.

The displaced people here are not quite the same as what they saw when they first entered the county seat of Yongxian.

Shi Qingran still remembered that although there were a few scattered homeless places at the foot of the city gate, the nearby homeless people were only slightly dirtier in their faces and slightly torn in their clothes than ordinary people.

But the sight is truly terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, whether it is a man or a woman, an old man or a child, all of them are unclothed, yellow-skinned, and thin, without exception, they can hardly distinguish the human form without looking carefully.

Through a thin and withered human skin, you can see the neat shape of the bones underneath, as if the stench of the water that has never been touched in the past is coming to your face.

Shi Qingran was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and subconsciously hid behind Song Yuchen.