The storyteller in the teahouse restaurant knocked on the spittle of Xingmu and said: "I heard that this tree can unify the world and unify the four seas, as long as you understand the reason for the four signs on this tree, you can command the world." ”

Merchants from the south to the north laughed loudly. In every story of the gods, the things in it are preached in the heavens and the earth, and a tree can command the world? Are you kidding. I've heard and laughed, and I'll do what I have to do. There are many wild history legends in this world, and there are still those who say that they can soar in the daytime? I haven't seen anyone really soar in the day!

The laughter of the merchants, the storyteller did not care, and the reward was not less, and the smile was also laughing. See through it or not, listen to the story, every industry has its own guidelines, and everyone abides by nature and is safe; If you don't comply, the strong dragon will be difficult to suppress the ground snake, and you will have some means to be able to wander around the local area for many years.

Then it is served to eat, pancakes, pickles, and large pieces of meat are constantly served up, and the aroma of wine and food is mixed with the sound of laughter of the rushing merchants, which seems noisy and busy.

Some handymen who have collected money are helping the cattle to add forage and water to the trucks, and the city is, in those reckless words, a place where birds do not lay eggs, and not many people regard this place as the end of the road except for crossing the road and resting.

Even Zhang Ludao, the only strange person in Yecheng, never regarded this place as the end, but he died of illness here in time to rush back to Chang'an in the future.

The girl with a twisted braid changed a beaded flower for herself, the road was boring, the girl loved to be pretty, and it was not a strange thing to secretly change a beaded flower. The people at this table were inconspicuous, a man in his thirties, one older and one young children. Perhaps considering the small size of the children, the young man used a dagger to divide the cake into small pieces and soak them in the soup and handed them to the two children, and the children ate the meat and pickles that were also cut into small pieces.

The taste is not unpleasant, nor is it delicious. But in a hurry, there are no picky conditions. Children can be accommodating and taken care of, because they are young, but if any child is picky at this time, it is ignorant. The two children, one older and one younger, are very sensible, eating quietly, chatting a word or two from time to time, nothing special.

There are indigenous inhabitants everywhere, even Yecheng is no exception. A small number of local people carry their own vegetables, fruits and handmade items to sell, and look into the inn with their eyes, doing passing business.

The price of these vegetables and fruits is not low, and it is clear that they want to slaughter these passing merchants, and this fresh breath on the way can always make people more fascinated.

The handmade objects are not special, and they are obviously much more deserted than the vegetable and fruit stalls.

Wei Yaoqing looked up, saw that the child in front of him had finished eating, drank some tea, and began to memorize today's text silently, looking out the window, there was a vendor carrying a windmill standing outside boredly, with a sad expression.

There weren't many children among the merchants who traveled with them, so the fun items were far less popular than the fruits and vegetables.

Even though he is well-behaved and sensible, he is still a child. yes, it's a child! The girl got up. After a while, he came back again, and at this time, there was an extra spinning windmill in his hand.

Zhang Jie's eyes widened a little and looked over, as if he was a little happy but a little puzzled.

"A combination of work and rest." She handed it over, but there was a little emotion in her heart. When she was as old as Brother Xie'er, she followed Mr. Miaoyuan on a long trip, and it was also when her childlike innocence was still alive. What happens when you see something funny, Mr. Miaoyuan doesn't buy it for her? She would take the money and buy it herself, and if others didn't sell it to her, she would take it secretly, leaving the money and running away. Is...... Not like a good boy. Every time he does such a thing, he can smoke the seven orifices of Mr. Miaoyuan's anger.

In my memory, the middle-aged man pointed at her nose and scolded: "Domineering, stubborn, unreasonable, what a bad thing." ”

"Zhang Changming is really pure and open-minded, how can there be such a granddaughter, who is so bad."

She's a bad thing, growing up.

Maybe she was born to nurture all things, there are good and evil, and she is the evil person. I still remember that at that time, she made a grimace at Mr. Miaoyuan's angry and corrupt look, and was very happy: "What should I do, I'm so happy now!" ”

Big villain, Wei Yaoqing said to herself: I am a big villain.

Xie Ge'er is a good child, after playing for a while, she put down the windmill and continued to endorse, she held it in her hand, held the windmill, and waited for the night to fall in the cheerful laughter of the merchants.

The boring road lacks a stable sleep, there is nothing to see at night in the city of industry, not long after the meal, the merchants have rested in the inn, make up for a few sleeps and have to go back on the road.

The inn had long been accustomed to the business of merchants, and it was very cooperative to turn off the lights, and the whole city fell into silence, except for the long dark string of lanterns on the roadside poles, there was almost no light, and the night was the time for a good night's sleep.

The child on the bed was a small lump shrunk in the quilt, even if he fell asleep, Brother Xie still pursed his lips, his brows did not stretch, and he was not much less worried than adults at a young age.

Wei Yaoqing held the windmill he liked in his hand and coaxed him to sleep, and saw that the clenched fists gradually loosened, so he tucked the quilt and went out for him.

Song Er outside the door was already waiting: "Wei Jian Zheng, you ......"

"You stay here with him," the girl interrupted his words with a solemn expression, "I have some things to do, you are optimistic about Brother Xie, he has become more and more clever recently," after a pause, the corners of her mouth unconsciously brought a little bitterness, "Learn to pretend to be asleep and then secretly follow me out." ”

"His curiosity was wasted on me."

Song Er instinctively replied: "You mean that if he wants to know, you will tell him, there is no need to be curious about you?" ”

"It's not." The girl's voice was very resolute, "For him now, as soon as he raises his eyebrows, I know what he is thinking. He wanted to follow me out, but I noticed it as soon as his feet hit the ground. The gap between him and me is too big now. ”

"Everyone has curiosity, but when the gap between the other party and oneself is too big, the curiosity should be put away and hidden, at least not let the other party notice." The girl said and turned around, "Because not everyone will be infinitely tolerant and kind to him, he must learn to protect himself, and proper hiding is a means to protect himself." It's okay to be curious, but at least pretend not to be curious when you shouldn't. ”

Song Er was silent, to be precise, he was a thief, so he learned an excellent body technique, and he heard all the slight noises in the room. Without pushing the door to look, he could guess Zhang Xiaogongzi's movements, the child got out of bed, stood for a while, and then returned to bed and fell asleep.

Very well-behaved, at least on the surface, very obedient, which is his strength.

"You protect him, I'll come when I go." The girl put on a wide black cloak, hid the person in the dark, and left the inn with a light effort. 2k reading web