Xiyuan Town, 6th Street and 18th Lane. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Among the six streets, Changxiang Street, Zhengyang Street, and Pingyao Street are connected.

In the middle and back section of Zhengyang Street, there are three alleys, and at the other end of each alley is connected to a spacious street, which is Yusing Street.

In the middle of Yusing Street, to the east, there is an avenue called Sanyang Avenue.

Go straight along Shanyang Avenue to reach Pingzhou City.

The two sides of Sanyo Avenue are covered with small hills tens of meters high, and the hills are closely connected to each other.

Coming to the spacious avenue, Chu Bei drove the jazz all the way, and finally stopped at a distance of thirty kilometers from Yusing Street.

At this moment, a small hill closest to Chubei, in the middle of it and the road, there is a tavern, to be precise, a post station.

The inn is very simple, completely made of wood, and you can vaguely see the busy people inside through the small window.

In front of the wooden house, there are three towering ancient trees, and under each ancient tree, three square wooden tables are neatly placed in an orderly manner, and there is a bench around the wooden table.

Obviously, this inn was used to entertain passers-by on Sanyo Avenue.

The reason why Chu Bei stopped was not because he was hungry, but because these pedestrians sitting on the benches resting seemed to be discussing the same topic.

"Objectively, would you rather eat or drink tea?"

A sharp-eyed shopkeeper quickly came to Chu Bei's side, glanced at Sir in surprise, and began to entertain him warmly.

"Bring me a pot of tea!"

Chu Bei looked casual, and then deliberately pointed to the position where there were many people, and said, "Just arrange it for me in that position!"

"Okay! Wait a minute!"

The shopkeeper responded enthusiastically, turned around and walked into the post station, and got busy.

"Have you all heard about it? Youyang Village was slaughtered overnight!"

"Not only did I hear about it, but I was curious to see it! Oh, it's indescribably miserable!"

"What? You've been there! Tell me quickly, is there a little girl guarding the village, as they say?"

"Don't mention it, that little girl is a broom star. It is rumored that she was adopted by a village husband, and now everyone in the village has died, but she is the only one who has survived. ”

............

Six middle-aged men in linen coats gathered around a table and talked over a glass of wine.

"Guest, your tea. ”

The shopkeeper shouted, and put a pot of steaming tea on the table in front of Chu Bei.

Just as Chu Bei was about to pick up the teacup, there was a shout not far away.

"You broom star, stay away from me! Uncle, I'm going to go to the city on a blind date in a while, don't let me get into your bad luck! If the blind date fails today, see if I come back and don't pick your skin!"

The person who shouted was a fat young man in a robe, and his table was full of dozens of steamed buns.

This fat young man, Chu Bei only glanced at it and didn't want to take a second look, because his appearance was really miserable.

Forget about the fat head, a big untrimmed beard on the chin, and a black mole the size of four or five beans on the face.

There is a deep scar on the left side of his face, but it is such an appearance, and there is a red flower on the top of his head.

If you had to describe it in one word, it would be madness!

What caught Chu Bei's attention was a purple-clothed girl who was less than a meter away from the obese man.

The girl was about eight or nine years old, about the same age as Bing Tongtong, and her face was covered with dust and her clothes were even more tattered.

The delicate and white fingers were covered with blood, his face was yellow, and there were heavy tear stains under his eyes, staring straight at the steamed buns on the table of the fat young man.

"Shopkeeper, get rid of this broom star! She is standing on the side staring at my steamed buns, how can I eat them?"

The fat young man straightened up, let go of his voice, and yelled into the cabin, his voice full of anger.

"Objective, if you are angry, I will drive her away!"

A shopkeeper walked over quickly, first hugging his fist at the fat young man like a flattering look, and then looking at the girl in purple with a fierce look, and walked towards him step by step.

"Let her come to my table. ”

Chu Bei drank all the tea in the cup, and faint words floated out of his mouth.

"Uh.... Objective, you may not know something when you first arrived, but this girl is a bad girl..."

The shopkeeper stopped, turned to look at Chu Bei, and before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound and immediately stopped his mouth.

"Take this silver coin, and give me another basket of steamed buns by the way. ”

Chu Bei didn't look at the shopkeeper, and his eyes always stayed on the purple-clothed girl.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The shopkeeper looked at the silver coins on the table, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and stopped paying attention to the girl in purple.

"This brother, what you did was inappropriate! We all know that you have good intentions, but don't hurt yourself for this!"

"That's it, this little girl has killed the whole village!"

"Listen to our advice, don't keep her, let her leave quickly!"

............

Some men in linen coats around Chubei persuaded one after another.

"You're bothered, it's not in the way. ”

Chu Bei smiled indifferently, and beckoned to the purple-clothed girl who was stunned in place while pouring water.

"Since this guy doesn't listen to us, let's leave him alone! All we can do is stay away from this broom. ”

The obese young man snorted coldly, then took out three copper coins from his arms and threw them on the table, leaving angrily.

"Objective, you want buns. ”

Soon, a shout came from the wooden house, and the shopkeeper who had left earlier walked out with a basket of steamed buns in both hands.

At this time, the girl in purple also walked to Chu Bei's side vigilantly, her blood-covered hands kneading the corners of her clothes, nervous and at a loss.

"Eat when you're hungry. ”

Chu Bei reached out and stroked the dirty hair of the girl in purple, and his voice was soft.

"Thank you. ”

The girl in purple raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Bei, and after muttering softly, she picked up the bun and gulped it up.

As for the shopkeeper, after taking the silver coins on the table, he quickly moved away from the girl in purple, as if he was afraid of being contaminated by the other party.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Keep these two gold coins, enough for you to spend some time. ”

Chu Bei glanced at the buns that had disappeared in the cage, smiled, took out two shiny gold coins from his arms and handed them to the girl in purple.

The girl in purple took a step back, shook her head, and didn't accept it.

"What?

Chu Beifu smiled and took out two gold coins from his arms.

The girl in purple still shook her head.

Just when Chu Bei was puzzled, the girl suddenly raised her eyes, bit her lip and seemed to have made some decision.

The next moment, the girl reached out and pulled Chu Bei's arm and tried to walk to the west, her eyes full of pleading.