Chapter 120: Brothers
"As far as I know, it hasn't worked out yet." The little wolf replied in the affirmative.
"Oh my god, can't, the 37 generations of your family must have been here for at least a thousand years, and nothing has been successful for thousands of years. Whether it has been successful or not, you don't know. After the old prostitute finished speaking, she glanced at the little wolf, and then asked, "Zhanzhao, you tell me the truth, did your Murong family do underworld trading before?" ”
When the little wolf heard the old prostitute say this, he was stunned, and he didn't seem to understand what it meant.
The old prostitute saw that the little wolf didn't understand, so she said: "You said, the ancestors of your Murong family used their own people as experiments, so is the experiment a scale corpse?" Then the old prostitute shook her head, motioned to the ear chamber of the little wolf, and then said, "The scaly corpse over there is the finished product, right?" ”
"Maybe!" The little wolf looked unconcerned when he spoke.
Looking at the little wolf's expression, I knew that his answer had no credibility, and it was not said from the heart, but more like a casual statement.
"I'll go, do you really don't know, or pretend not to know, with your skills, you should be a core member of the Murong family, why don't you even know the secrets here?" The old prostitute asked suspiciously.
"Gone are the people who know. Don't think about this, it won't be long before I take you to verify, hurry up and tidy up after eating, we should also go. ”
After listening to what the little wolf said, all kinds of questions suddenly arose in my heart. I thought to myself, the ancient books here have not been completely sorted out, why is the little wolf in a hurry to leave? Could it be that this guy has already gotten what he wants. And what does he mean when he says it's gone? Are they all old and dead, or have they disappeared like my master?
I thought about it again and again, and decided that I still had to ask, so I asked the little wolf: "Little wolf, you tell the truth, is my master's disappearance related to the reality here?" ”
The little wolf didn't rush to answer me, and after thinking about it, he said: "It should be related to the real yàn, but it is definitely not related to the experiment here, the tiger regiment has its own real yàn base." ”
"What do you mean? Are you saying that what your Murong family is doing, my master is also doing it? I asked.
"I don't know if he did it or not, but he must know about it, and he knows more than I know." After saying that, the little wolf took a sip of water and walked towards the ancient books.
Looking at the little wolf's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying at all, maybe he really didn't know, so he didn't say it so definitely this time.
"Xiao Qi, this matter is getting bigger, it's getting more and more chaotic, and it's even related to your master again." The old prostitute said.
"Big fart, if you fucking think it's messy, I don't think it's messy, it's not necessarily whether this has anything to do with my master." I replied quietly.
"Oh my day, it's not messy enough. Zhanzhao has a Laozi and family system that involves real yàn, and you also have a system of masters and masters that involve real yàn. His aunt is your master, but their family has a feud with your master, and you are still some bullshit cousins, isn't this relationship messy enough? I think it's a mess of cutting. After speaking, the old prostitute sighed, and then said: "Hey! It's been a mess in your circle these days. ”
I didn't listen to the old prostitute and got up and left. I'm too lazy to listen to this nonsense now, after all, the anger with the little wolf just now hasn't subsided, so now I feel upset when I hear that I'm not interested.
I wasn't helping the little wolf sort out the ancient books, I was lying on the wooden bed alone, thinking about it crankily.
To be honest, although I always remind myself not to believe too much in what the little wolf says, I still believe him in my heart, which may be an indelible sense of trust. As long as he says something about the master, I can't help but think about it.
I think back to the days when I was with my master, and those were the happiest days for me. The master is like a father, so concerned about me, so much care for me, whenever I am unhappy, the master can always tell me some of his past experiences to please me, and always tell me the truth of life. The master has always been a man of his word in my heart, he will not be like a little wolf, he promised to go out and sue me, but he broke his promise, in my impression, the master has never broken his word to me.
When I thought of the master, my heart was extremely sad, and tears flowed involuntarily. I hate myself, I hate myself for being useless, when the master has something, I can't help at all, and even now I don't even know where the master is, and I don't know if his old man eats well and dresses warmly.
"Xiao Qi, what do you want?" The old prostitute came over, sat next to me and saw me crying, and hurriedly helped me wipe my tears, and said softly: "What's the matter, what unhappy things do you think of?" ”
"It's okay"
"It's okay, how can this be, you can tell me if you have something on your mind, don't hold it in your heart, do you think of your master?" The old prostitute asked.
I nodded, didn't speak, and immediately wiped away all my tears.
"Don't think about it, when you go out, Brother Prostitute will help you find the master." The old prostitute patted me twice, with a smile on her face.
At this time, the old prostitute did not laugh at me and cry, nor did she despise my sentimentality, but was extremely caring for me. At this moment, I was really a little touched by the old prostitute, thinking, what is a brother, this is a brother. Caring for you when you are crying, willing to share weal and sorrow with you when you are in trouble, and willing to sacrifice your life to save you when you are in danger, this is my Xiaoqi's good brother.
The old prostitute accompanied me for a while, and then went to help the little wolf sort out the ancient books, I didn't get up to help the little wolf, not that I was still angry with him, but I wanted to stay quietly by myself.
I don't know how long it was, but I heard someone calling me.
"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, wake up, don't sleep, it's time to go."
I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that it was the old prostitute calling me, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's time to go, it's time to go out and see the sun that I haven't seen in a long time."
"How long have I been sleeping?" I asked.
"Not long after, when you fell asleep, we started moving the books, didn't we just finish moving."
I rubbed my eyes and saw that all the ancient books were piled together, including those who couldn't read the words. There is a torch made of bamboo slips on the side of the book, and although it has not yet been lit, it is clear at a glance that it is a posture to burn all the old books.
The little wolf was holding a torch in one hand and a water bag in the other, which seemed to contain something, and he was urging everyone to go up. When I saw everyone going up, I immediately climbed up with them.
The little wolf was the last to come up, and when he came up, he lit the torch in his hand.
"Oh my god, this is all cultural heritage, it's enough to open a museum, it's really burning?"
"It's better not to see the light of these things, otherwise it will be another bloody storm." After saying that, the little wolf returned his hand and threw down the torch in his hand, and the ear chamber became fiery red in an instant.
The old prostitute looked at the fire inside, a little reluctant, sighed deeply, and muttered: "I've seen a loser, but I've never seen you such a loser." ”