"Master Su, do you want to go to find the prince of the world? Give him a hand? ”

"yes, yes."

"But the old man has also been looking for the prince of the world, but he has not found his whereabouts."

In this world, the most gathered, but also the most difficult to reach, is undoubtedly the beggar.

Especially in the era of war and chaos, there are already many displaced people, and those beggars who are regarded as mustard have been twisted into a strong hemp rope.

Lao Zhutou is already very well-connected, after a few months of dedicated expansion, coupled with the secret efforts of Jiyuefang, tens of thousands of beggars all over the city and town have been condensed and formed.

Jiyuefang is Luo Qi's largest gold cave, and even the imperial court is afraid of it. Yueniang and Lao Zhutou used silver to relieve beggars and homeless people, and won people's hearts very quickly.

At the same time, the little demons that Mosheng had cultivated for many years had already mixed in, perfectly hiding the identity of the demon clan or half-human and half-demon, and unknowingly, infiltrated into the human race.

"He should be here." Su Hao poked somewhere on the ground with a branch, "You don't need to come forward in person, just let people watch in the dark to ensure that his life is safe." ”

Lao Zhutou and Yuzhu looked at the location of the branch in shock, and Lao Zhutou said in surprise, "Won't it?" Su Gongzi, are you mistaken? It shouldn't be! ”

"I'm also purely blind, but since he has entered the barracks, it is just right to sharpen his impetuous temperament. Unless he's in deep danger of death, he doesn't have to. Su Zhen didn't look like she was joking at all.

Lao Zhutou turned the grilled fish in front of him, removed the fish bones and ate it in a big gulp, and only after eating it did he nodded, "Okay!" The old decay has been written down, as long as Su Gongzi is ruthless, you can do it. ”

"Well, old Zhutou, you will leave in three days. As for the remaining curse effect on your body, I can't lift it for the time being, so I can only suppress it with medicine. I will practice spiritual arts as soon as possible to help me get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. ”

Lao Zhutou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Actually, I look very good now, I don't seek fame and fortune, I don't seek to be rich, if it weren't for the only remaining old life, I would be comfortable living like this." ”

"Old Zhutou, about Songkun, I still want to say sorry to you. We didn't want to kill him at the time, we just ......"

"Okay, Master Su, at that time, Gongzi Mosheng had already explained to me. Whether he is a human or a demon, or the reincarnation of an ancient demon beast, the old man can't quite understand it. Songkun's kid likes to cheat and cheat, and he has a strong sense of revenge, but he is also very good to me. At that time, our father and son were on the streets, relying on each other for their lives. With half a nest head, he will survive for several days, and he almost did not starve to death. ”

Su Zhen listened to the old wish's chatter, and took the pheasant off the bonfire, and the smell of meat attracted people's mouthwater. In addition, he took out a dagger, cut off the chicken leg and wanted to hand it to Yuzhu, but remembering that the monk did not eat meat, he withdrew his hand.

After Lao Zhutou finished telling the past, he picked up the wine jar next to him and looked up and took a big sip of wine. The drink trickled down his beard, which he hadn't taken care of in a long time, and into his shirt.

"Old Zhutou, then I will take my little monk to withdraw first, you take care all the way." Su Hao took out a bamboo tube and handed it to him, "Take this well, and take it in seven days." ”

"What is this?"

"Poison!"

"Good! The old man took it. Lao Zhutou took the bamboo tube without thinking and put it away.

"Don't you ask me about my motives? And want an antidote to this poison? ”

"There's no need, and you don't have to let me die."

"This is really poisonous, or the kind that seals the throat with blood." Su Zhenpi smiled and said with a smile.

Yuzhu sensed Su Zhen's intention, touched the smooth head spoon, moved the lip flap, and when he hesitated to speak, Su Zhen returned the chicken to Lao Zhu Tou'er and held Yuzhu's wrist.

"Little monk, let's go."

"This is going back?"

"Or else? Do you want to stay? ”

Yuzhu shook his head.

"That's it."

Yuzhu rarely sat up from the ground with the strength of Su Zhen's hand.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked towards the gate of the City God Temple, smelling the rich aroma of food and burning, and looked back at the old wishing head with black air above his head.

It was death, and it would only happen if there was a possibility of a horizontal death in the near future.

......

Su Zhen took Yuzhu into the city gate of Kyoto and walked openly on the evening mayor street in Kyoto City.

Under the dark night, the light and fire spread all over the imperial capital at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and countless red palace lamps hung in front of restaurants and shops everywhere. With a weaving of pedestrians and incense carts, the originally spacious long street has been squeezed very narrow.

After the previous demon storm stopped, the heat that had filled the air disappeared. There was a lot of laughter and excitement everywhere.

The vendors have come out of the stalls, and you can see honey lotus root everywhere, honey cake sweet soup, paper painting fans, rattan tables and rattan chairs, in short, there is an end.

Su Hao stopped in front of a vendor, picked up a round wooden ball from the desk, and played with it in her hand, with a secret admiration in her eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, he looked at the stall owner who was estimated to be a weak crown, his appearance was mediocre, even mediocre, and the blue cloth on his body had been washed and almost lost its color. The fingers of the left hand and the tiger's mouth have thick calluses, and the new wound on the right hand covers the old wound, which is obviously caused by the frequent carving of these on a daily basis.

"Boss, I like these very much, I want them, wrap them up for me!"

Su Hao took out a few gold leaves, put them in front of the stall owner, and said with a smile.

"It's... This son, the villain, these don't add up to a few taels of silver, you give too much! ”

When the stall owner raised his head, he was first amazed by Su Zhen's appearance, and he was a little stumbling between his words.

"Boss, this wood may not be valuable, but your craftsmanship is priceless."

The stall owner next to him saw Su Zhen playing happily with a wooden ball, and said with a little disgust, "Look at the bright clothes, it turns out to be a dirt bun who has never seen the world." ”

"Idiot!"

Su Hao sneered unceremoniously.

Raise your hand and press it somewhere in the ball, only to hear a 'click' sound, and the ball suddenly begins to change. Su Hao's fingers quickly pressed and moved, only to see that the original wooden ball gradually turned into a new form composed of countless small wooden blocks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Hao's hand speed was getting faster and faster, and the small wooden blocks were still splitting, and the expressions of the people watching around him changed from contemptuous and mocking to sluggish now.

A few nearby stall owners usually looked down on this poor and sour talent who did carpentry, but it turned out that he still had such ability.

As the small pieces of wood split and changed to the size of a fingernail, Suvera pressed a mechanism on the top, and it finally stopped changing.

Holding the left and right ends with both hands, he twisted it gently, only to hear a 'pop' sound from it, divided into two halves, and lay quietly in Su Zhen's palm.