"Why?" Gu Feng said strangely, thinking, how can anyone not want to live?

"Because ......," Chen Si was about to explain, when the phone on his body rang "bell, ......". Gu Fengchun was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Si to use Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" as the ringtone of his mobile phone, but this did not make Gu Fengchun particularly strange, the strange thing is that Chen Si's words had already acquiesced in his inference, so Chen Si's age is more than 1,500 years old, an ancient, actually using high-tech products, can he not feel awkward. Gu Fengchun also marveled, how did Chen Si survive for so many years, 1,500 long years, what did he rely on to pass this long time? When Gu Fengchun thought of this, he felt that the cold sweat behind him kept coming out. Gu Fengchun thought, if he became like this, what could he do?

"Hey" When Chen Si heard the phone ringing, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly connected. Gu Fengchun didn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but he vaguely heard the voice on the other side in a hurry. Chen Si took a deep breath and hung up the phone, stood up and said to Gu Fengchun: "I have something to leave first, don't leave this place these days, I will contact you as soon as possible." As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the door and strode away.

Gu Fengchun also hurriedly stood up, frowned and said, "Okay......" But before he finished speaking, Chen Si's figure was gone, Gu Fengchun choked back what he wanted to say, he wanted to ask, do you know where I live? But he thought about it, he knew all about coming to Luo Sihai by himself, so of course there would be no problem in finding his own residence. Gu Fengchun sighed, a little stunned, he still had too many questions to ask Chen Si yet.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Gu Fengchun realized that it was getting late, and before he knew it, he and Chen Si had been chatting for three or four hours. At this time, it was already about seven o'clock in the evening, the sunset was red, he raised his head and looked at the sky, smiled bitterly, did not know where he should go, go back to his residence, or go to find a friend who was looking for old things, and when he was trying to think about his acquaintance in the city, he suddenly felt that someone came from behind. This person's steps were very light and strong, and Gu Fengchun immediately became vigilant and glanced back.

"Is that you?" Gu Fengchun was surprised: "What's the matter?" I saw that the homeless man who sent the letter to Chen Si at noon was standing behind Gu Fengchun, and was smiling at Gu Fengchun honestly, and that simple smile made Gu Fengchun's vigilance suddenly disappear.

The homeless man rubbed his hands, took out a crumpled hundred-dollar bill from his shabby pocket and handed it over, still in a strange accent, and said, "Sir, you gave too much money, I can't take it, I saw you enter here, so I followed all the way, but those people didn't let me in......"

Gu Fengchun was stunned, in this era, will anyone still dislike having a lot of money? Gu Fengchun carefully looked at the person in front of him, a tall and strong body, a tattered, dark blue clothes draped over him, long hair and a shawl, a rough face, a little vicissitudes, deep and bright eyes. Gu Fengchun sighed and said, "How many hours have you been waiting for me outside here?" ”

The homeless man nodded and said, "Well, otherwise I won't be able to find you when you come out, and I won't be able to pay you back!" ”

Gu Fengchun smiled and said, "If it is given to you, I won't ask you to go back." Take it. Speaking of this, Gu Fengchun's stomach "gurgled", he hadn't eaten anything all afternoon, that cup of coffee was not the same thing at all, Gu Fengchun looked at the homeless man and said, "This brother, are you hungry, how about going to eat something together?" Gu Fengchun saw that the homeless man had a good character, and felt that he should be invited to a meal.

The homeless man hesitated, looked at Gu Fengchun and said, "I, how can I walk with you......" He thought, following Gu Fengchun like this, maybe Gu Fengchun will be laughed at.

"It's okay, my name is Gu Fengchun." Gu Fengchun smiled and stretched out his hand to the homeless man. Gu Fengchun's character is originally open-minded, and he never counts the distinction between poor and rich, and in his eyes, even valuable antiques are not as good as a pure and kind heart. And the homeless man in front of him made the inexplicable premonition in his heart surge in his heart, and he even heard a voice in his heart saying: "You must get acquainted with this character, otherwise you will regret it for life!" ”

The homeless man was taken aback, what happened to him during this period of time was basically a lot of white eyes, how could he have ever encountered such treatment. He hesitated for a moment, quickly put his hand on his body and rubbed it, reached over and held Gu Fengchun's hand, and said, "My name is Da Yumu, and I am a Mongolian. ”

Gu Fengchun found that this Mongolian compatriot from the prairie, Da Yumu, was not only in good shape, but also had an amazing amount of food. Because of Da Yumu's "shocking" outfit, Gu Fengchun knew that it was impossible for the two of them to enter the restaurant for a meal. So I found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes in a roadside food stall, and the two gobbled it together. There are a lot of diners in the food stalls, and when I see the two of them, I think it's incredible. Gu Fengchun is well-dressed, while Da Yumu is in tatters, and such a strong difference has to make people curious.

While eating, Da Yumu looked solemn, nodded a drink with his index finger, flicked it towards the sky, and said, "Holy Lord bless." Then he sat down and said to Gu Fengchun with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, this is the custom of my people, this tradition has been many years, and it is the lifelong belief and habit of our Dahlhut people. ”

"You're a Dalgun?" Gu Fengchun looked surprised, took a deep breath and said, "Oh my God, the person of the divine mission! Gu Fengchun was excited. The Dalhuts are a tribe of the Mongols who specially guarded the tomb of Genghis Khan, and legend has it that they were Genghis Khan's 500-man guards, and after Genghis Khan's death, they were responsible for guarding Genghis Khan's tomb. Dalhut is a Mongolian word that translates to "one who bears a sacred mission." So far, the Dalhuts have faithfully guarded the spirit of Genghis Khan for nearly 800 years, but the population is only about 2,000 people, but Gu Fengchun met a Dalhuts far south from the steppe, how could he not be excited, especially after he and Chen Si had discussed the legend of Genghis Khan's golden family for a whole afternoon?

"You know us?" Da Yumu said in surprise. He didn't know that Gu Fengchun was a historian.