Chapter 72: The Strange Old Man (3)

"You just wait outside, I'll just go in alone." Guzhu said.

Hearing this, Long Anhan was a little anxious: "How can this be?" I'll go with you, rumors......"

"What's the rumor?" Guzhu asked.

Long Anhan said: "It is rumored that this Mu Lao can eat people. ”

"Why?" Hearing this, Gu Zhu was curious.

Cannibalism?

"Because he is very poor and has a bad temper, everyone is saying that Mu Lao will eat people." Long Anhan said with some concern.

Although he is also a little afraid of Mu Lao, who can eat people, Mu Guzhu is his friend, where does he have the reason to put his friend alone in a dangerous place?

When Guzhu heard this, he didn't think so.

Cannibalism?

She looked at Long Anhan, and then said, "You don't have to worry, it's all rumors, if he really eats people, do you think he can stay here safe and sound?" ”

This Long Anhan is just too simple.

How can there be so much mess?

After listening to Gu Zhu's words, Long Anhan was still very worried.

But Gu Zhu was very insistent: "You just wait outside, I'll go in and talk to him." ”

After speaking, Gu Zhu left him directly, and then walked in.

Long Anhan originally wanted to follow in, but when he saw Guzhu's confident back, he immediately gave up.

Never mind!

He should believe in Lone Bamboo!

Thinking of this, he could only wait outside.

Long Anhan raised his head and looked at this place slowly, slowly, there was a different kind of emotion in his eyes.

To tell the truth, because of his poor health, he has been in the deep palace since he was a child, and he has never come out.

The furthest he'd ever been was outside the Imperial City.

When I was still eight years old, there was an autumn hunt in the palace every autumn, and at that time, all the courtiers and ladies and princes would participate.

That year, he was only eight years old.

He went with the crowd to participate in the autumn hunt.

In fact, it is better to say that it is to participate, than to say that it is an entourage.

He just went over and looked, and he saw it for a long time.

But his body was really not good, and he fell ill before the autumn hunt began.

So, less than a day after going out, I came back again.

Later, no matter what he did, his father did not allow him to participate.

Said it was for the good of his health.

But this is a fatal torture for Long Anhan.

He didn't want that, really didn't.

He hated why he had a sick body, because of this body, he had never been far away, he had never been happy, and even ...... Never had friends.

Now looking at Mu Lao's residence, he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a trace of envy.

Poor, but at least free.

Unlike him, he didn't know what freedom was when he was a child.

He longs for freedom, really craves it.

Maybe...... If it weren't for Lone Bamboo, he wouldn't have come to such a place.

If there was no lone bamboo, maybe he would still be drinking medicine in the palace wall.

Long Anhan didn't know how to describe his state of mind at this time, he only knew that he liked this kind of life, liked to be able to live a life outside, not to be a canary.

Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut behind him, there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

Now he thinks that if he were Mu Lao, he would also choose to live outside.

In fact, with Mu Lao's strength, as long as his requirements are not so high, his current life can definitely be said to be rich.

But he didn't.