The main road of String Town

A group of energetic people dressed in uniform stepped in.

They all crossed their waists with their weapons, their faces were serious, and their actions were uniform.

At the foreground was a man of about forty or fifty years old, although he looked hurried and anxious, but his steps were not panicked at all...

Su San and his entourage set off with their luggage after breakfast, and happened to meet the group of people on the main road, but they were in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to Su San and them.

In this way, the two parties staggered by, and Su San also withdrew his gaze and continued to follow Qian Feng with his head down.

Who knows, Qian Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, standing still and not moving.

Su San took a step back and looked at Qian Feng, who was looking back at the group of people who had just passed.

"Master? Forgot something and didn't take it? Su San glanced at his package.

"But acquaintances?" Qian Feng still looked at the back in the distance.

"It seems to be Yi Lao..."Qian scratched his head: "But why is he here." ”

"Keep up." Qian Feng ordered, and several people were forced to follow him back.

Su San, Bai Yinli and Zhou Beibei could only trot behind them because their legs were not as long as theirs.

When she finally caught up with them, Su San didn't want to say anything more, she looked up, took a deep breath, and couldn't laugh or cry.

They're back at the inn...

And in the inn, the woman who lost the little master was kneeling in front of the man who had just staggered past them, with a look of admitting her mistake.

Qian Feng sat not far from them, his hands propped on the table, his head tilted and silently looked at the man, pursing his lips and not speaking.

Su San walked over and sat next to him, although she had always exercised in her free time, but she thought that sometimes if she was too real, she would be tired.

For example, now, she was sitting quietly on the bench, Qian Feng didn't say anything, and Qian Zhao and the others stood aside, and Qian Feng didn't praise them.

Su San looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with a dark smile, although she was sobbing, she stated it clearly.

The man's eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were pulled down, and he didn't say anything for a long time after the woman finished speaking.

Gradually, the woman's sobbing voice increased: "Master, little master, he..."

The man frowned and waved his hand, and the woman opened her mouth and stopped directly, and even the sound of sobbing stopped abruptly.

Then the man closed his eyes and waved his hand again: "Go down!" ”

The sound of the woman's sobs faded away, and the man could no longer hold on, and walked tremblingly towards the table on one side, the hands hanging on both sides trembling.

Su San sighed, secretly thinking in his heart, this is a father, although he may not care much about him, but he is like a mountain, standing behind the child forever.

…

The group behind the man all looked at him with concern, stretching out their hands and looking a little overwhelmed.

A person who seemed to be the captain of the squad stood up and arched his hand towards the man: "Master, let's go find the little master..."

The person behind him immediately responded: "Yes, we must bring the little young master back safely." ”

The man sat on a bench and covered his face with his hands.

After a while, a muffled voice came from under the man's palm: "Be careful!" ”

The team nodded, turned around and went out to find someone.

"Wait."

Su San turned his head sideways and looked up at Qian Feng who was speaking.

I saw Qian Feng walking in front of the man and sitting opposite him.

Su San was secretly frightened, this guy was afraid that he was pulling hatred, and he was anxious and sad when he lost the little master, and he also stepped forward to see others.

"Uncle Yi..."

Su San stared at the two of them and swallowed in his throat.

The man lowered his head slightly, heard Qian Feng's voice, took a deep breath, and took it down with the hand that was hiding his face.

The man's eyes were slightly red and he looked at Qian Feng, and his lips were about to speak.

Qian Feng held Uncle Yi's hand in time and patted it twice: "It's Uncle Yi's grandson who lost it." ”

He seemed to be asking, but his tone was affirmative.

Uncle Yi held Qian Feng's hand, nodded tremblingly, and the whole person seemed to be much older in an instant.

Su San couldn't help but whisper to Bai Yinli next to him: "I really can't see that this Uncle Yi is already a grandfather, how young he looks with his black hair." ”

Bai Yinli pouted: "If your father and the two older brothers above you are still here, I should also be a grandmother at this time." ”

"Why don't I help Uncle Yi find it." Qian Feng's eyes intersected with Uncle Yi, and there was a terrifying momentum in it.

Uncle Yi looked at him with mist in his eyes: "Then please." ”

Qian Feng glanced at Uncle Yi, who was holding on, and stood up to look at the team, with a strong light in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly.

"Uncle Yi's explanation has you heard!"

The team first looked at the squad leader in front of them, and then at Uncle Yi who was sitting at the table, and then looked at Qian Feng and shouted, "Yes." ”

The deafening momentum startled Su Sanyi, and also made the entire inn people walk out of the room and look at them with a bad face.

But seeing their lineup and the momentum of the lineup, they swallowed their anger one after another, just scolded in a low voice, and went back to the room.

Qian Feng looked up, his gaze skimming over everyone who hadn't left.

"Leave two people behind, and the rest go and wait outside the inn."

The team reacted quickly and scurried to their feet.

After a while, the inn was quiet, and Qian Feng and the two people left behind explained in a low voice.

He turned his head to look at Qian Cai again: "Ah Cai stays." ”

"Uncle Yi is at ease."

"Ah Zhao, Ah Bao, little third son."

Qian Feng waved his hand, and the three of them hurriedly trotted out.

The door of the inn was closed by Qian Feng, completely cutting off the eyes of everyone in the inn.

Su San suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Qian Feng and raised his eyebrows: "Master, what are your plans?" ”

Qian Feng pursed his lips and looked at the team leader.

The team leader was a little uncomfortable, Su San hurriedly gave him a look, and said silently: "Sign up!" ”

The squad leader's eyes lit up, his waist straightened, he stepped forward, and landed sonorously: "Raising below, it's the captain of the Yi team." ”

Su San nodded with satisfaction, looking at Fang Yang full of appreciation.

Qian Feng glanced at her and looked at Fang Yang and the team behind him, there were about 50 people: "Divide into ten squads, go out for a stroll, report the suspicious lady and the old man in time, and send someone to follow them." ”

Fang Yang straightened his chest: "Yes." ”

After the task of the team was arranged, Qian Feng looked at Su San, with a cyan caftan and a sultry skirt, looking more like a little girl.

He frowned and looked behind Su San: "Who is that!" ”

Su San glanced back, and reflected that what he said might be Zhou Beibei: "Oh, it may be that the master didn't call her just now, she..."

Qian Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt her words: "Got it, you call her in a while, you two will go for a stroll!" ”

"What do you mean?" Su San looked at Qian Feng and didn't understand very much.