At 7:20 a.m., children of all heights poured into the school gate carrying breakfast that they didn't have time to eat, and their uniformly styled school bags were thrown out of waves behind their shoulders.

A young man dressed in a green shirt pushed a wheelchair and walked slowly to the most conspicuous breakfast stall in front of the main entrance of Xiaoshan Wenwu School.

"Xiaoqian, where is this?"

The old man in the wheelchair has white hair, and he still can't see the big characters standing above the school gate while wearing reading glasses.

Xu Qiansuan lowered his head and whispered to the old man's ear: "Grandpa, this is Xiaoshan Wenwu School, I studied here when I was a child, we didn't move at that time, we lived in Niujia Lane, do you remember?" ”

"Oh, oh—" The old man nodded and shook his head, "I can't remember." ”

"It's okay, I'll help you remember, I have a friend who sells breakfast here, and I'll take you to try his crockpot soup."

"What soup?"

"Crockpot soup."

"What can?"

"Crockpot, Huaizhou characteristics."

"What porridge?"

"Huaizhou, you went there when you were young, do you remember?"

"Oh, I've been to Huaizhou, oh!"

"Yes, you've been thinking about it before, always saying that Huaizhou is a beauty, and it often makes grandma unhappy."

"Oh—I remember." The old man's cloudy eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia, "Old man, it's time to go down to accompany your grandmother." ”

"Bah, you live a long life, and when you are 100 years old, I will buy you the most fragrant and mellow Fengling wine in the world."

Xu Qiansuan had a child-like pampering on his face, slowly pushed the wheelchair to the breakfast stall, and waved to Jiang Mubai behind the dining car.

With staggered eyes, Xu Qiansuan was surprised when he saw the two stars in Jiang Mubai's eyes.

"Have you opened your eyes?"

"Well, I broke through the first realm of martial arts cultivation last night."

Remembering that his eyes seemed to be on the high beams when he opened his mind, Jiang Mubai smiled happily.

"What soup? Seaweed meatloaf, egg meatloaf, tea tree mushroom meatloaf, peanut pork ribs, whitebait pork ribs, each with a bowl, I recommend you try peanut pork ribs. ”

After speaking, Jiang Mubai looked at the old man in the wheelchair, and made a gesture with the etiquette of the juniors to the elders: "The old man drinks the meatloaf soup, how about the egg meatloaf?" ”

The old man nodded lightly: "Okay, okay." ”

"This is my grandfather." Xu Qiansuan pointed at Jiang Mubai with a smile and introduced to Old Man Xu, "Grandpa, this is the friend I told you, you see how good-looking he looks, Huaizhou is really a beauty." ”

"Yes, the little girl is really smart, and Huaizhou is a beauty!" Old Man Xu grinned, revealing porcelain dentures.

"......" Jiang Mubai's smile froze in an instant.

"Come on, come on, peanut pork rib soup, egg meatloaf soup, two of you try it while it's hot."

Master Tang came over with two bowls of crockpot soup at the right time, which was full of aroma and diluted the embarrassing atmosphere.

"This soup is so delicious." Old Man Xu raised his hand with great difficulty, pointed to the crockpot tremblingly, and asked, "What kind of soup is this?" ”

Xu Qiansuan picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup to cool it slightly, handed it to the old man's mouth, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, this is a Huaizhou specialty, crockpot soup." ”

Old Man Xu took a sip of soup and smacked his mouth: "Fresh!" Xiaoqian, what kind of porridge do you say, why is it so fresh? ”

"Grandpa, this is not porridge, it's a Huaizhou specialty, crockpot soup."

"What soup?"

"Crockpot soup."

Over and over again, Xu Qiansuan took the trouble to answer the same question, always with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't see the slightest irritability.

When Old Man Xu finished drinking the soup, Master Tang said enviously: "The young man is really patient." ”

"It's not patience." Xu Qiansuan put down the tray and spoon, wiped the corners of his grandfather's mouth and collar with a handkerchief, and said, "When I was a child, I was very curious, and I had to ask everything to the end, and I couldn't count how many whys I asked from childhood to adulthood. My grandfather had difficult conditions when he was young, he had never gone to school, and he couldn't answer many questions. Every time I kept asking, he would take me to find answers, go to bookstores, schools, and exhibition halls, and never get impatient. ”

"He raised me young, and I raised him old. I'll repay him for his goodness. Xu Qiansuan took a sip of his bowl of soup that had cooled down, and praised, "Good soup, no wonder it is said that crockpot soup is rare in the world!" ”

This is indeed not patience, this is a rare filial piety, Master Tang didn't know what to think of, half ashamed and half admiring the Xu family and grandchildren gave a thumbs up.

Master Tang and Mr. Xu are considered to be a generation, and they quickly found a common language. Old Man Xu has a bad memory, so he can only occasionally pick up a conversation, but fortunately, Master Tang is also a very patient person, and the two of them have a conversation about the changes in Dingwu City over the years.

Seeing that the two old men were chatting together, Xu Qiansuan walked to Jiang Mubai's side and said softly: "You are calm, and you are still in the mood to sell breakfast." ”

"Each other, each other." Jiang Mubai is not a reckless man with thick nerves, and he also has concerns in his heart, not as calm as he seems. However, he has a big hole card hidden in the sea of knowledge, so he will not be in a panic all day.

"That dog Ye Nanfeng has been raised for seven years, and he will repay him, so this matter will not end easily. In order to thank you for inviting me to drink soup, I have three strategies to send it up, middle and down. ”

Xu Qiansuan clasped the little finger with the thumb of his right hand, raised his index finger, middle finger and ring finger, referring to the upper, middle and lower three countermeasures, acting like a military advisor in a romance novel.

Jiang Mubai endured a subtle sense of disobedience: "Please speak." ”

Xu Qiansuan buckled his ring finger: "Mr. Ye was born in a businessman, and he values interests the most, and he will not be emotional." Since the beginning of the spring of this year, the chief magistrate has publicly stated many times that he will strengthen street management and severely punish large pets for disturbing the people, if the Ye family retaliates against you for last night's incident, it is equivalent to slapping the chief magistrate in the face. I don't think Mr. Ye will provoke the majesty of the chief magistrate for the sake of a dog raised by his son. As long as you go to the Ye family's mansion to plead guilty, and then present the sword book, and rush at your sword move last night, the Ye family will not embarrass you. I'm also well-informed, and even I can't see the path of your sword, and I guess the entire set of sword books is rarely known, and it's worth a lot of money. ”

"Is this the next policy?"

"Yes, leaving your own net worth and life to the enemy's decision, and pinning your hopes on the kindness of others, this is the next policy, and there is no choice but to do so. I don't think you will bow your head to the Ye family, so let me talk about the best policy. Xu Qiansuan said, buckled the index finger of his right hand, leaving only a middle finger, which stood out.

Jiang Mubai hurriedly interrupted: "Don't don't, come in order, let's talk about the middle strategy first." ”

"Okay, let's talk about the middle way first. The Sword Washing Pavilion is a first-class force in the second domain, and although Linghu Qianjue, the head of the Dingwu Branch, is afraid of his wife, he is by no means as cowardly and incompetent as rumored. There are only a handful of monks in Dingwu City, and although Linghu Qianjue is a new forging bone, he has the blessing of the spirit soldiers of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and his strength should not be underestimated. Moreover, he represents the Sword Washing Pavilion in Dingwu, even if the head of Zhige Pai Lei has to give him three points of thin noodles, after all, the Pavilion Master of the Sword Washing Pavilion is a Sword Sect. Therefore, sending the sword spectrum to the Sword Washing Pavilion in exchange for shelter should be able to ensure that you have no worries. ”

This idea is not bad, the feasibility is high, and Jiang Mubai used to work in the Sword Washing Pavilion, so he didn't have to worry about having no contact channels.

However, the Sword Washing Pavilion is famous for sword casting and swordsmanship, what if the Pavilion Master of the Sword Washing Pavilion recognizes the origin of "the sword is out of no self"?

Jiang Mubai pondered for a long time and asked, "What about the best policy?" ”

"What is the best strategy...... Xu Qiansuan withdrew his right hand into his sleeve and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, do you know why Elder Zeng asked Cheng Fengzheng to wait in Chongdao Hall in public last night?" The credit of killing a dog is not enough for him to be promoted to an inner disciple. ”