The girl was full of frustration and inquired, but the neighbors said that the family had moved away a few years ago, and she was even more disappointed.

The young man named Peacock behind her has been patiently following her, inquiring from house to house, in fact, as early as when she finished asking the first one, the man wanted to leave.

But the girl still doesn't give up asking from the street to the end, from what she knows, to what she doesn't know.

At last.

Ye'er squatted in the corner and cried helplessly.

Now, she really became an orphan girl.

The peacock watched quietly.

After a while, I asked as if I was aware of it: "What are you crying about?" There are people in the world who are dying of life, they should actually cry the most, you are still alive and well, you should laugh! ”

He really didn't know how to comfort him.

"Let's go, we can't find a place to live, we're going to sleep on the streets tonight!"

The girl raised her tear-stained eyes, blinked a few times, and asked with a sob, "Childe is talking about us?" ”

The peacock laughed.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

"If you don't leave, I'll go, cough cough ......."

He coughed suddenly, his facial features were very ordinary, and when he coughed, a face instantly seemed to be squeezed together, as if he had coughed his heart and pierced his lungs, and his blood faded immediately, and the white was terrifying.

The girl got up so disgraced that she forgot to cry, and she was at a loss, not wanting the person in front of her to suffer from such a serious disease.

After coughing for a while, the peacock's face gradually stretched out again.

The two of them walked along the long street, looking for inns on both sides, but unfortunately they came late, either they were full, or they were shy, and the disdainful eyes of those guys were really uncomfortable.

The two of them had to go hungry all the way.

It's getting dark.

In Luoyang City, the lights of thousands of homes are rising, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes gather, making the lively and noisy here scary, the restaurant is shouting and drinking, the sound of gambling and drinking, the sound of fists, and the green building is the warbler Yanyan, laughter and laughter.

The rivers and lakes, the so-called rivers and lakes, in fact, in the final analysis, are nothing more than three things, martial arts, fine wine, and women.

The former is for fighting, and the latter two are for enjoyment.

Once you set foot on the road of rivers and lakes, you may have unlimited scenery today, and tomorrow you will be in the wilderness, so some people are very smart, they only live today forever as the last day, squandering and enjoying, drinking the best wine, sleeping with the most beautiful women, tomorrow's things, tomorrow's talk.

And the night is always the best time to enjoy.

"Master, where are we going?"

Ye'er looked enviously at the bustle on both sides of the long street, and then at the peacock that had been moving forward silently.

At first hearing her name, Peacock was stunned, and he said, "What did you call me just now?" ”

The girl said, "Master, you have adopted me, I have seen many people shouting like this." ”

On her little face, there was a look of course.

Peacock corrected: "Just call me son!" ”

Ye'er nodded as if she understood. "Got it, master!"

The peacock never spoke again.

The two walked slowly all the way, looking for a place to stay, and also looking for a place to fill their stomachs, those bustles were just other people's bustle, and had nothing to do with them.

"Rock sugar gourd, fragrant and sweet rock sugar gourd!"

Listen to the shouting.

Ye'er's eyes had involuntarily glanced over, and an old man in cloth was turning around at the entrance of the street market next to him, carrying a straw stick on his shoulder, and on the head of the stick, the last few strings of sugar gourds were inserted.

"Do you want to eat?"

Xu saw the girl's eyes, and the peacock asked.

"Yes!"

Ye'er nodded.

"Then, just buy a bunch!"

The peacock pulled out two copper plates from his tightly bound belt.

I was thinking about saying hello to the old man.

"I want it all!"

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the market, a light voice came, fluttering.

Lao Suo immediately turned around with a smile, and there was no one.

Peacock and Ye'er stared wide-eyed, this world is too difficult, they can't find a place to live, and they can't even buy a string of sugar gourds.

Ye'er pouted, and she didn't know what she muttered, and the peacock smiled helplessly.

The two continued to walk, and when they reached the entrance of the market, they saw that on a small stall on the side of the road, a figure in Tsing Yi was sitting, sitting with a big Malaysian golden knife, holding a few strings of sugar gourds in each hand, as if eating as a meal, one bite on the left, one bite on the right, only swallowing the whole hawthorn wrapped in sugar into his mouth, and the cheeks were bulging a few times, and the core was left when he spit it out.

It was a wonton stall in a secluded corner of the city, owned by a middle-aged couple, with a light on in front of the stall and only one customer.

There was a tempting fragrance in the wind, and the two of them wanted to continue walking, but as soon as they smelled it, their eyes were no longer separated, and the gluttonous insects in the only son seemed to be hooked up, and they cooed.

The peacock was like a trick, took out a few copper plates, looked at the girl next to him and swallowed saliva, and walked towards the wonton stall.

"How much is a bowl of ravioli?"

"Six pennies!"

Listening to the stall owner's words, the peacock found a table and sat down.

"Have a bowl!"

Ye'er on the side also hurriedly sat down.

The lights are dim.

The stall was very quiet, except for the busy movement of the stall owner, there was only the sound of the man in Tsing Yi chewing sugar gourd, the man was dressed in plain Tsing Yi, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with gold threads, his left hand was wearing a white jade wrench, his right wrist was tied with a silver bell, and his black hair was tied at random with a black headband.

The master and servant could already see the man's face, but when they glanced at it, they were already thrilled, and it was difficult to take their eyes off.

It's a pity that it's a little unsightly to eat like a jujube, the two cheeks are just round by the hawthorn bulge, the mouth of the person watching is pantothenic, Ye'er swallows saliva unconsciously, and his eyes are straight.

But suddenly, in their eyes, they saw that after the man in Tsing Yi bit off a hawthorn, the whole person suddenly shuddered, and the indescribable face instantly became distorted, hideous, and his eyebrows were locked, and he shook his head like crazy.

It was only under Ye'er's frightened gaze that the man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth and spit out a bitten hawthorn, and then whispered to himself: "This is sour, the little old man is not honest!" ”

He looked at the sugar gourd in his hand again, and smashed his mouth, as if hesitating to continue eating.

"Sugar gourds have to be eaten slowly!"

A small, crunchy voice rang out.

It was Ye'er who spoke.

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi raised his head, the face instantly seemed to have sucked all the light on the stall, and it seemed that the face would have been glowing, reflecting the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, and the mole under the corner of the eye could be seen clearly.

He looked at the two people, nodded and smiled: "It makes sense, but it is the same reason that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but it's not good to eat slowly, you just taste sweet, it's like you have big fish and meat every day, you think it's delicious on the first day, and you think it's delicious on the second day, but when you eat for more than half a year, you will find that you want to eat some green vegetables and tofu." ”

"People can't just eat sweet, just chew a bite of sour and bitter to reflect the preciousness of sweetness!"

Ye'er was at a loss when she heard this, she really didn't understand why the other party could say such a long sentence of her own.

"Do you have bittersweet memories?"

The peacock spoke, and he shook his head and said, "No! ”

The man in Tsing Yi bent his eyebrows and smiled: "What's wrong?" ”

The peacock looked at him.

"From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, all the powerful in the world, they may be tired of eating big fish and meat, but they will never eat any green vegetables and tofu, because there is beef in this world, there is horse meat, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, they will only change the law to find freshness, and they will never be satisfied!"

After listening to this, the man in Tsing Yi said slowly: "It makes sense, people's desires are endless, once there is a beginning, many people will only keep looking for satisfaction, rather than self-control, it seems that Your Excellency has a lot of resentment towards powerful people!" ”

Peacock said lightly: "So, I am determined to become a powerful person in the world, and more powerful than those people!" ”

"Ambitious!"

The man in Tsing Yi praised.

"Then it seems that this rock sugar gourd can only be given to people who eat slowly!"

"That's not right!"

Peacock said again.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled.

"Isn't that right?"

The peacock had already looked at Su Qing.

"Look at what you are wearing, you are either rich or expensive, now the city is very lively, drunk and golden, and you are willing to sit here and eat a bowl of wontons, it can be seen that Your Excellency is a person who likes to remember bittersweet memories!"

"Alas, you're right!"

The man in Tsing Yi sighed, twisted the sugar gourd between his fingers and turned it gently, and he looked at the girl again. "In fact, it's not bad to just taste sweet, without going through the world, naturally there will be no enmity, you can live carefree and innocent!"

He had already handed over two strings of sugar gourds.

Ye'er hurriedly took it.

At this time, the two saw that there was still a piano bag next to the Tsing Yi people's table, and the cloth bag was mostly opened, and inside was Zhang Yayun's guqin, but the body of the piano was faintly cracked.

"Good piano, it's a pity!"

The peacock looked at it, praised it, and sighed.

The man in Tsing Yi said strangely: "Do you know the piano? ”

Peacock said: "In the rough smelting and casting technique, just look at the shape of this piano, strange and elegant, must come from the hands of a famous artist!" ”

The people in Tsing Yi are even more strange.

"It's not a secret, this piano was damaged by my skills, I searched for famous craftsmen in the city today, but unfortunately all in vain!"

When the peacock heard this, he didn't answer and asked, "But mend the piano?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to touch the crack on the body of the qin, and said lightly: "It's not to mend the qin, but to cast the qin!" ”

Peacocks also listened curiously. "Casting the harp?"

Tsing Yi said: "Yes, no matter how good the piano, after all, it is not ordinary, into my hands, a song is not finished, it has been cracked and the strings are broken, I want to find an extraordinary piano, the strings are tough to sharp, the sound of the piano is hard to solid, it is not easy!" ”

Peacock smiled faintly. "What's so difficult about this, you only need to use the strongest wood in the world as the body, and the toughest thing as the strings, and you can naturally cast an extraordinary piano!"

The eyes of the people in Tsing Yi lit up.

"Oh?"

Peacock replied again: "If it is the body of the piano, the hardest wood, when the thousand-year-old paulownia wood is the most, the annual ring is a thousand turns, and it is concocted by secret methods, which can make the wood as iron, and the sword is difficult to hurt, if it is a string silk, it should be the most tenacious silk spit by the century-old ice silkworm in the Tianshan Mountains, a strand of hair, can fall more than 100 catties of weight, if the two are combined, it will become the treasure of the world!" ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded thoughtfully, took the piano, didn't say anything, put down a few copper plates with the piano bag on his back, and turned around and walked into the night.

Ye'er looked at the other party's back and muttered in a low voice: "What a weirdo!" ”

The peacock looked deeply at the direction of the other party's departure, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't know what to think.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Ye'er asked.

Only then did the peacock retract his gaze, looked at the girl beside him, and smiled rarely.

"Wait!"

Ye'er was stunned.

"What are you waiting for?"

The peacock glanced at the night with deep meaning.

"Wait for someone to pick us up, maybe you won't have to sleep on the street tonight!"

"The ravioli are here!"

The stall owner came up with two bowls of wontons.

"Boss, we only ordered one bowl!"

"Oh, this is the son's, since it has been cooked, and seeing that you are talking happily, you can eat this bowl for him!"

Ye'er's eyes lit up, but she looked at the peacock first.

Peacock smiled: "Eat!" ”

In this way, the girl cheered.

The night was as cool as water, and in the night, I don't know when, a gorgeous carriage had stopped at the entrance of the market.

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