Chapter 117: Buns
"xx crow, what's wrong with you, what do you see?" The female leopard, who was angry about the crow's teasing, had been viciously killing the crow with her gaze, so she was the first to notice that something was wrong with the crow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć As if he had seen something strange, the crow spoke more and more slowly, and the hateful smile slowly froze on his face, and even his steps stopped.
Although in the past few days of acquaintance, all kinds of conflicts have broken out between the two, and most of them were provoked by crows, which made her angry and couldn't get out, but, maybe it's the professionalism of the mercenaries, well, probably just maybe, when she really encountered a problem, the female leopard still paid attention to the state of the crow, and at this time she found that there was something wrong with the crow, so she looked forward with his gaze.
The main road is still the same main road, not far away, the city lord's mansion is still the same city lord's mansion, and the street is still the same as other places, scattered with debris left by the fleeing crowd, and everything seems to be very normal. However, at the end of the crow's gaze, on the shoulder of the road not far from the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, a two-wheeled cart overturned on the shoulder of the road, and the five-layer cage drawers that were originally stacked on the cart were scattered on the ground, and the steaming buns in the cage drawers were rolling all over the ground, many of which rolled to the street, and the people who were evacuated were trampled on to sparsely, and only a dozen buns that did not roll far were scattered around the overturned cart, and the buns were covered with dust and looked dirty.
On the cart, a large amount of blood was splashed like splashing ink, and the blackened blood dried up into lumps, exuding a strong bloody smell, attracting many flies to linger. The blood stains are shocking, and they are by no means left by ordinary injuries, and only a few fatal injuries can make people spurt out so much blood.
Staring at the cart, the cage drawer and the black blood, the crow fell silent, his face calm like a bottomless lake, but in his calm gaze, a trace of sadness and reluctance could still be seen.
"Is that your acquaintance again?" said the female leopard's voice was a little soft.
"Oh, how lonely do I have to be to treat a trolley as a mature person. The sorrow only existed for a moment, and then the crow's face returned to a smile, and said with a sunny expression, "Not an acquaintance, just an old lady who sells steamed buns, although a very lovely old lady." ā
"Well, I remember. Rose snorted lightly and nodded, "I saw it when I first came to your house yesterday, and you asked her for steamed buns to eat, but it didn't arrive." ā
"Hmph, who told her not to give it to me, now it's unlucky, the guys who eat are all turned over. The crow pushed his glasses, deliberately avoiding the topic of the blood stains on the car, and said casually, "I call her Aunt Jiao, and she has been selling buns in Brocade City since I was a child." ā
"Bang bang", the female leopard slapped twice on the crow's back, but she didn't say anything sarcastic. The crow sighed softly, held his hair back for a moment, and then suddenly walked over, took out a few paper bags containing the buns from the overturned cart, picked up the buns on the ground, although still intact, but had become cold and dusty, and carefully packed them into the bags one by one.
When he picked up the last one, he finally didn't put it in the bag again, but ignored the dirt and dirt on it, stuffed it directly into his mouth, took a big bite as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, and chewed hard with an expressionless face.
"How does it taste?" Rose and the female leopard both followed, similar scenes, both of them had experienced some of them, so they were no strangers to the crow's feeling at this time, they knew that they couldn't comfort the current crow, of course, the crow definitely didn't need their comfort, otherwise he wouldn't be the crazy crow, so Rose just asked lightly, "It should be delicious." ā
"Well, it's delicious. The crow swallowed a few mouthfuls of dirty buns into his stomach, touched his mouth very uncourteously, and praised, "Aunt Jiao's buns are the best in the brocade city, since I was very young, my sister would buy two buns for me to eat every day when I took me out to play, and at that time I always felt that it was the happiest thing in the world to be able to eat Aunt Jiao's buns with my sister every day." Hehe, it can be said that I grew up eating Aunt Jiao's steamed buns, and twenty years have passed, and the taste of the steamed buns has never changed. ā
"It's a pity, the happiest thing is half gone, and now it's half gone, hehehehe, that's fine. Why are you staring at my buns? Warning you, the rest is mine, and if you eat them all, you won't be able to eat them again, and I won't let them be given to you, and if you look at them again, I'll eat them all in one go. ā
"Thanks, you can eat enough for yourself. Rose glanced at the crow who was holding the bag and pretending to be crazy and stupid, and said softly, "Regret or guilt?"
"Oh, how is it possible, I am the crow that brings death. The crow no longer pretended to be stupid, and said with a smile on his face, "I just understand some of the truths better." ā
"Oh?" said Rose with interest, "what is the reason?" ā
"My sister has persuaded me many times, saying that if you do everything, you will inevitably hurt the heavens and the peace, and you will be punished, even if you avoid it once or twice, but if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. Hehehe, what my sister said is always so reasonable, but unfortunately, I've not been afraid of ghosts since I was a child. The crow ruffled the broken hair in front of his forehead, and his eyes sparkled in the sun, "My sister also said that what people want to get, they have to pay the corresponding price, and if you are not psychologically prepared to pay the price, don't be delusional to get something that does not belong to you, tsk, this sentence is very reasonable." ā
"Well, pie never falls from the sky, but most people will never understand that. Rose nodded and said, "So what?"
"So, I've learned a lesson today. The crow took out another bun, stared at it for a long time with complicated eyes, took a small bite, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly, I don't know if he was tasting the aroma of the bun, or reminiscing about the past days, "I thought I was mentally prepared for a long time, but now it seems that it is still a little bit worse, I will pay attention in the future and make myself more prepared." ā
"Hehe, it seems that you are in good shape right now. Rose sneered and said coldly, "I can already misinterpret other people's words again, it seems that this lesson is over." ā
The crow finally swallowed the bun in his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, an exclamation suddenly came from the door of the City Lord's Mansion: "Ah, young master, how can you pick up things to eat anywhere?"
"Uh, Sister Yue. The crow looked at the half-eaten bun in his hand, and then at the head maid with wide-eyed eyes and a look of disbelief, and said curtly, "I think I can explain it." ā
"The young master must be hungry. Sister Yue ran over in a few steps and took the paper bag in the crow's hand, and complained, "Even if you are hungry, you can't pick things up anywhere, if you really love to eat Aunt Jiao's buns so much, let her steam a new basket for you, anyway, she is in our house now, and it is not a difficult thing." ā
"Hehehe, caring is messy. Rose finally didn't need to be patient, and covered her mouth and smiled gracefully, and her smile was full of teasing.
"Big xx. The female leopard made the most apt judgment.