Chapter 62 The junior child encountered a flood
Retracting his thoughts, Hou Liangde listened to Qingfeng's inquiry.
"Ling Ai has been to the ancient tomb in the mountains recently?" Qingfeng didn't ask like an empty wind, and Hou Liangde didn't listen like he was fearless.
His heart fluttered, and he calmed down: "What does Qingfeng mean? But Mo'er, she inadvertently fell into the evil thing that ran out of the tomb? ”
At this time, he must not be dizzy and handed over the bottom without knowing the situation.
Side-knocking is the safest.
"Hou Shanchang really doesn't know?"
Hou Liangde shook his head.
Qingfeng lowered his eyes for a moment, and seemed to have a plan, and then said: "Since Ling Ai has never been to the ancient tomb in the mountains, then I won't ask more questions and say goodbye." ”
Ay?
Why did you quit here?
No more follow-ups?
Is he still waiting to hear about his niece's daughter's physical condition?
"Qingfeng walks slowly, we haven't clarified this matter yet, the old man is still waiting for Qingfeng to show one or two, the little girl's illness ......"
Qingfeng, who had walked two steps, was caught up by Hou Liangde and blocked the way, and Hou Liangde's eyes were full of worries about his goddaughter.
Moreover, he also wanted to inquire about what happened to the ancient tomb in the mountains that the Qingfeng boy said.
If the ancient tomb is related to the elixir of immortality, then Wei Guogong has a clue.
It will not make them regret it for the rest of their lives......
"Let love this disease...... If Ling Ai has not touched the things in the tomb, then there is only one place where this species exists.
It's just that the thing is no longer in the Central Plains, but I don't know how to make love?
Hehehe, please forgive me for not being able to learn shallow medical skills under the next, and now I need to look back and ask the teacher to return to the mountain chief. ”
When Hou Liangde heard this, his heart was full of turmoil, and finally turned into a sentence.
"Will she?"
Although the dead are greater, the living must live.
At the moment, the condition of my niece's daughter is the priority.
From Qingfeng's expression and attitude, it is not difficult to see that Mo'er's illness cannot be delayed!
Qingfeng is not suitable for being confused, so he naturally understands what Hou Liangde is asking.
"Hou Shanchang doesn't need to worry for the time being, so that Ai's life is not in serious trouble for the time being."
"Temporarily?" Hou Liangde frowned, and his heart was heavy.
Qingfeng said for the time being, but ...... How can it be...... Mo'er has been seen since he was a child, how could it be? This breeze didn't diagnose the wrong pulse and didn't look away? How can it be? Hehehe, how is it possible......
When Hou Liangde was lost, the breeze had stepped into the rain.
When Hou Liangde walked back to Wei Zixin's small attic unconsciously, he came back to his senses when he saw the cloak and hat on one side of the shelf.
"This kid is running very fast, and he doesn't wear any clothes and hats."
What Hou Liangde didn't know was that after Qingfeng saw Wei Zixin's situation, his heart was not calm.
He couldn't stay here for a long time, and he was in a hurry to go back and inform the master about it.
Breeze view.
As soon as Li Guanzhu put the several pills he had refined into the bottle, he saw Qingfeng push the door in.
"What's the alarm?" In normal times, Qingfeng would never be so reckless and uninvited.
"Master! Great joy! Qingfeng was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to tell Li Guan about the trip to Maoshan Academy.
After listening to this, Li Guan reconfirmed in disbelief, and suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed in the room for a long time.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, the emperor lives up to his heart, hahaha———— the emperor lives up to his heart———— hahaha————"
After a while, Li Guanzhu's eyebrows tightened, and he became a pure heart and few desires again.
"Who else knows at this time?"
"The apprentices thought, they don't know anything."
"What did you say?"
"The apprentice only said that the thing was in the tomb, if not, there was only one place, and as for where it was, the apprentice did not say a word."
"Good! Good apprentice! Well done! When you become a teacher, you can't get a piece of the pie! Hahaha————" Li Guanzhu was obviously embarrassed, and he unconsciously laughed wildly.
Qingfeng also laughed at this time, which was completely different from the calm appearance he showed outside.
Maybe everyone lives with a mask, the real is true and the fake, and the fake is really hard to distinguish.
I don't know if they are too well disguised, or Hou Liangde and his party are too easy to deceive.
Who can see right from wrong?
In the game, everyone is inevitably the fate of being manipulated at will.
Let's see how this chess player moves!
Three days later.
The earth was still drowsy, and it was raining.
Although there is no initial downpour, there is a persistent trickle of water.
The people on the hill are safe, but the people in the city are the opposite.
After days of heavy rains, flash floods broke out, the river embankment broke the dam, and the river water poured into the city.
The people of the city were killed and wounded, and the houses were flooded for miles.
Among those wounds, there was a little bald beggar who was hidden among them, inconspicuous.
This person is Xiao San'er.
Soon after he secretly took advantage of the boat to enter the boundary of Nanjing, he was coaxed into the water and drifted in the water for more than three days.
The boat was sinking, and the people on board were torn apart by the sudden flood.
At that moment, Xiao San'er did not forget his true character as a beggar, and took advantage of people's unpreparedness to catch several burdens.
Hehehe, this is also the master who wants money and not his life.
It's too late for people to swim to reduce the burden, so it's better for him to have his whole body covered with baggage.
This kind of person, but no one said that he was greedy for money, but he connected righteousness and courage.
"Little Master, little Master, come here, come quickly, I have driftwood here, I'll pull you here with a stick—"
This is a handsome boy shouting.
Judging by his sincere attitude, it is estimated that Xiao San'er is helping people pick up their luggage, after all, monks are all compassionate images.
Xiao San'er's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the wooden stick that was close at hand and came to the handsome boy, holding the thick driftwood and not letting go.
Taking the opportunity to wipe the water, Xiao San'er said gratefully: "Childe's surname is high, thank you for the rescue, thank you, hahaha~"
Wood floats and sinks, drifting with the current.
"It's just a little bit of a surname, it's not enough to worry about it, the little master hugged the wood tightly and didn't let go, this flood is very big, and we don't know when we can be saved!"
"Puff puff-" Xiao San'er spat out a mouthful of river water that had just burst into his mouth because he opened his mouth and laughed, and then smiled, "It turned out to be Twilight Child!" I have admired the daimyo for a long time, hahaha-puff-puff-" Another mouthful of water rushed into his mouth.
Xiao San'er scolded angrily, and saw that the so-called twilight boy was stunned.
Aren't all monks compassionate for the sake of karma? This little master is not taboo, weird, weird!
And his modest long-admired name is too pompous, they obviously don't know anyone!
"Twilight is a scholar?" Xiao San'er saw that the handsome boy looked at him suspiciously, and he had nothing to say.
Twilight frowned and said "um", and stopped talking.
He suddenly realized that the little monk in front of him was full of market energy, and he was not at all like the monks in the temple.
Therefore, subconsciously more vigilant.
Xiao San'er touched his bald head for some reason, and he didn't know why the handsome boy in front of him suddenly stopped talking, and there was more vigilance in his eyes.