Chu Lange looked at the gate of the city, pondering how to enter the city.

It's not difficult for one or two people to sneak in, but their line is five people. Five people sneak in together, the target is too big, and it's easy to make mistakes. Chu Lange subconsciously turned his head to look at Ah Wu while thinking.

Ah Wuxin was inexplicably stopped.

The queen lady looked at it casually, but he sensed that he was disgusted.

"Does Gongzi Chu want to enter the city?" Ah Wu asked tentatively.

Chu Lange nodded, "Yes." I'm looking for someone. ”

"Duanwang?" Ah Wu said subconsciously.

Chu Lange's disdainful eyes became more and more obvious, "When I am an immortal, will it count?" ”

Ah Wu: "......"

Chu Lange had asked Zhuo Yilan to help send a few letters before.

Two months later, I received only one reply, and it was from this city. The problem is that if you want to meet that person, you need to venture into the city. Since Ah Wu and the others came over, Chu Lange would naturally think about their safety and would not rashly let them take risks.

Ah Wu asked weakly, "How can we help you?" ”

"Not yet." Chu Lange couldn't think of anything they could help.

But Ah Wu and the others still looked at her expectantly.

Along the way, it is estimated that it has been hit badly.

Chu Lange thought for a while, hesitated and said, "I need pen and ink to write a letter." ”

Ah Wu: ......

Guards: ......

Where do they go to get pen and ink?

Chu Lange pondered for a moment, asked Ah Wu to tear out a small piece of white cloth from his underwear, took a piece of dead branch and burned it, extinguished the fire and began to write on the cloth.

She didn't avoid Ah Wu and the others, because they couldn't understand the content.

It's like a painting, but it's not like a painting.

It's kind of similar to the random graffiti of small children.

Chu Lange finished writing, thought about it for a while, picked up a small stone with a somewhat special shape, wrapped it in that small piece of white cloth, and wrapped it quite carefully. Under the sight of Ah Wu and several people, he walked to the road, and after waiting for a while, he met a farmer in an ox cart, as if he was going to go into the city to sell things.

Chu Lange went up to say hello, smiled kindly, and said generously: "Uncle, the shopkeeper of Shunhe Pawnshop is my relative, my mother asked me to send something to him, I have something to do temporarily, I don't have time to enter the city, uncle seems to be entering the city, can you help me send it?" I can pay you for the errands, but this thing must be delivered to the shopkeeper by hand. ”

Chu Lange, who was wearing men's clothes, was like a pure and kind teenager.

The man took the things handed over by Chu Lange and said honestly that he would not accept her money.

The smile on Chu Lange's face was even stronger.

Those who say that they don't charge money must be people with good hearts.

Chu Lange still pretended to look for it on his body, found a piece of broken silver, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

After waiting for someone to leave.

Ah Wu can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Chu Lange walked towards Ah Wu and a few people, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Mother, that stone ......," said one of the guards.

Chu Lange asked strangely, "What's wrong with the stone?" ”

"Nothing."

Picking up a stone on the ground is too perfunctory?

If someone opened it, would they throw it away?

Chu Lange suddenly understood what they meant, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Can you blame me?" I asked you to look for pen and ink, but you couldn't find it. This person is unfamiliar with the place, and it is not easy to enter the city. I can only send a letter and ask that person to come out. If it is not valuable, it will not be coveted. There is a chance that things will be sent to Shunhe pawnshop. ”