"What?" An Rou said in surprise, "You met Qingyun, you didn't do anything, right?" ”

"What didn't you do? What is the problem with you, what can the two of us do, seeing that he seems to be haunted by yesterday's defeat, I invited him to eat a bowl of wonton. Rocky said frankly.

"You? You don't know what you all did yesterday? An Rou asked.

Rocky Xiang was still in a fog: "I didn't do anything yesterday, so I participated in the competition." ”

An Rou said: "Yesterday you were drunk and went to the backyard to find a toilet, when I went to look for you, I saw you lying on his stomach, but it is estimated that because you are about to fall, he helped you to come, because I saw that his hand was still holding his waist when he left, maybe he was injured." ”

"What?" Luo Qixiang's only memory of being drunk immediately came to mind, and the figure of the man in the memory coincided with Qingyun's figure. It turned out that the softness felt under his body was Qingyun, and Luo Qixiang immediately understood the strange expression on Qingyun's face when he ate wonton just now.

"Wait, I'll be right out of the house." Rocky ran back to where he had eaten wonton.

The lady who sells wontons is still there, and there are more guests at the table than just now.

"Auntie, where did the person who ate wonton with me go just now, just that good-looking man." Rocky asked.

The eldest lady glanced back, because it was just now, so the memory is still relatively deep. "Oh, you said he, he went down that alley. You young people, you must learn to cherish the people in front of you, and don't wait until you lose them to regret it. ”

Where do you care about the nonsense behind the eldest mother, Luo Qixiang said "thank you" and hurriedly ran towards the alley pointed by the eldest mother.

But where there is still Qingyun's figure, and further on, there are alleys, as a road idiot, Luo Qixiang does not dare to take this risk.

Rocky believes they will definitely meet again, because the game is not over yet, and they will meet again one day.

Qingyun limped into their cottage, which was the home of an old man who sold straw hats, and only used fifty silver coins a month, which was much cheaper than the guest house.

In fact, the Qingfeng mercenary group is not very poor, and the points and rewards they get for doing tasks can be exchanged for a lot of money, but because of the period when the family was in decline, the two brothers suffered too much, so now they have developed a poor living habit.

"Qingyun is back." Uncle Liu, the landlord, looked at Qingyun and said hello. The children who live in his house are very sensible and polite, not only help him fetch water and firewood on weekdays, but also occasionally bring him some game back to eat, so Uncle Liu is also very good to them, and treats them as his own children.

"Uncle, you're up, do you want me to make a fire and cook?" Qingyun said.

"What's wrong with you? How to cover your waist. Uncle Liu saw Qingyun holding his waist, as if he was injured.

Qingyun's eyes dodged: "Oh, it's nothing, I accidentally twisted it." ”

"What? What happened to you? How did you get it? Qingfeng happened to come out of the room, and the conversation between the two was correct.

Qingyun was afraid that her brother Qingfeng would know, so she kept pretending that nothing had happened, but she was still known. At that time, when Qing's father was poisoned, he took Qingfeng's hand and explained with his last breath that he would take good care of Qingyun, so once Qingyun had something, the most worried thing must be Qingfeng.

"It's okay, brother. I just didn't sleep well at night, and my back twisted. "Take a hundred plating" The latest chapter of "The World Has a Strange Fragrance Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.