Chapter Eighty-Nine: Grandma
"Huh?"
Xiao Han's beautiful eyes were wide, his body was weak, and his legs were weak, so he couldn't roll down the stairs!
"Young Master Xiao Han, is there any Young Master Xiao Han from Zhongyang Town?" asked the vendor carrying the rock sugar gourd tree in a loud voice.
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao Han just moved into the small shop this afternoon, I'll go up to see if he's there!"
Xiao Han had no way out, took a deep breath, and went downstairs hard.
"Yo, Xiao Han Gongzi is here!" the shopkeeper's smile was like a brilliant chrysanthemum.
"Boom, boom!" Countless sharp eyes focused on Xiao Han, and the crowd suddenly stirred up one after another gasps.
"What, it's a man?"
"No, someone actually bought a rock sugar gourd tree at a sky-high price, just to give it to a man?"
"This, this is outrageous!"
"But you see, this man is really good-looking, with clear eyebrows!"
"That's right, what a handsome little brother, it's even better than a woman!"
"You say, will he be ......?"
"Blushing, blushing, you see, he's blushing!"
Xiao Han clenched his back molars tightly, but his frosty face couldn't help but flush with an intoxicating redness, his legs were like rusty scissors, opening and closing jerky, and he didn't know how he got under the rock sugar gourd tree.
The peddler glanced him up and down a few times, then smiled meaningfully, and handed over the bamboo stick: "Young Master Xiao Han, take it, it's yours." ”
Xiao Han frowned slightly, bit his lips lightly, and asked, "Are you sure this is for me?"
The peddler smiled: "Of course I'm sure, the uncle who bought this rock sugar gourd tree said that he gave it to Xiao Han Gongzi from Zhongyang Town, and said that Gongzi You are very recognizable, and the most handsome boy in the Laifu Inn is." ”
This was followed by a series of cheerful laughter.
Xiao Han's face was about to burn, he snatched the bamboo stick and carried the rock sugar gourd tree on his shoulder, and the vendor shouted again: "Young Master Xiao Han, that uncle has stuffed a letter in the bamboo stick, please find a place where there is no one else and take it out and watch it carefully." ”
"Got it. ”
Under the thoughtful and meaningful gaze of everyone, Xiao Han carried the rock sugar gourd tree and stepped on the stairs.
Several members of the Xiao family were completely demented, and the girl who had a crush on Xiao Han stammered and asked, "Brother Han, this, who gave this to you?"
"A bastard!"
Xiao Han fled like a rabbit chased by a pack of hungry wild dogs, returned to his room, locked it with a "click", leaned against the door and slowly slid on the ground, looking at the rock sugar gourd tree stupidly.
The story of the rock sugar gourd tree, except for her father and mother, she has only told one person.
Looking, watching, two lines of hot tears slipped down the girl's frosty face very uncompetitively.
"You bastard, since you're not dead, why don't you dare to come out to see me!"
Xiao Han pulled out a string of rock sugar gourds and put them in his mouth, chewing hard, as if he was biting the bastard's fingers.
A sweet and sour slurry slipped into the heart, evoking a thousand tastes and tenderness that I wanted to say goodbye.
Barely holding her mind, she groped under the bamboo stick for a while, pulled out a ball of straw, and pulled out a letter from the hollow bamboo stick, the font was crooked like a crab rampant, and at first glance it was Nan Batian's handwriting:
"Brother, brother knows that you are reluctant to leave your brother, you must be very empty in your heart these days without your brother, right? ”
"But brother does have a last resort at the moment, I have to temporarily separate from you for a while, you must not think nonsense in the words of no brother, you still have to practice hard, every day, I really think that my brother can't think about it, you will eat a string of rock sugar gourds every day, and when you finish eating these rock sugar gourds, my brother will come back to reunite with you. ”
"In addition, my brother helped you get a book of exercises, and stuffed it in a bamboo stick, as long as you can practice this exercise, what is called Helian Wuxin, even if you have a heart, it is definitely not your person, really! ”
"Brother has limited ink in his stomach, don't talk about it, remember, have confidence in yourself, you will definitely be able to become the strongest person in Pangu Continent, brother absolutely believes in you, is absolutely optimistic about you, and will definitely always support you!"
A small bull's head is also drawn with very funny strokes, which is obscene and scratchy, and it really has the charm of three or four points of the South Batian.
Xiao Han read and read the letter, covered his heart and gasped, and after a while, he took out a pair of chopsticks from his baggage, and carefully took out a roll of silver silk from the depths of the bamboo stick.
"It's ......"
When the "Luna God Amaterasu Sutra" shook off in front of her, the girl's breathing was about to stop.
Even people who have never seen it again should know that this is a priceless treasure when they see such a strange material, such a lifelike statue of the Moonlight Goddess, and such gorgeous runes!
"Where did Nan Batian get such a rare supreme technique?"
"And how did he find me?"
Xiao Han's heart moved, she recalled that downstairs just now, there seemed to be a very familiar ugly man sitting next to the rock sugar gourd vendor, who seemed to have seen it somewhere.
Remember, the ugly man had been following them until they entered the inn!
Is it?
Xiao Han couldn't sit still, stuffed the letter left by Nan Batian and the "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra" into the chest wrap, sandwiched between the two hot soft meats, rushed out of the room again, and rushed downstairs desperately.
There were still a lot of people chatting in the lobby, and the conversation was naturally an incredible scene that happened just now, seeing Xiao Han running out in a hurry, everyone immediately stopped, and their eyes were staring at her.
Xiao Han completely ignored these people, and his burning gaze rolled across the entire hall.
The vendor selling rock sugar gourds is gone, and the ugly man is gone!
"Where is the ugly guy who came with the hawker just now, where is he?" Xiao Han grabbed the placket of the shopkeeper's clothes.
The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "It's all gone south!"
Xiao Han left the shopkeeper and ran out of the inn, walking in a hurry, she didn't know that a shoe had fallen, she just stood barefoot on the freezing street, standing on tiptoe and looking at the South Street.
This is one of the most lively street markets in Pingliang City, with colorful businesses on both sides, and the streets are full of people coming and going, busy with traffic, and crowded, and it is more difficult to find someone in the crowd than to find a needle in a haystack.
The pedestrians who came and went in the market looked at this handsome young man who didn't know whether to cry or laugh in amazement.
After patrolling in the cold wind for a long time, the "handsome boy" finally couldn't help but stomp his feet fiercely, revealing an expression that was even more charming than a girl, and said hatefully:
"You have the ability, you have been hiding all your life and don't come out to see me!"
"Hehe, little girl, why are you so anxious?"
Just as the girl stomped her feet and cursed, a slightly hoarse old laugh came into her ears very abruptly.
The little face suddenly changed color, Xiao Han didn't expect that his identity as a girl was revealed at once, and he couldn't help but be very nervous, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he patrolled the crowd.
"No need to look for it, I'm here. ”
Xiao Han suddenly felt a tingling itch in her chest, and the "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra" moved slightly, and a mysterious force broke free from the scriptures, forming a translucent phantom in front of her, but it was a woman with fairy wind and bones.
The woman was dressed in a moon-white dress, with a crescent moon badge painted on her chest, and her white hair was like snow, combed into a dignified and noble bun, but tied with a coarsest wooden hairpin.
Looking at the hair, she should be an elderly grandmother.
But his appearance is no more than forty years old, and he is extremely well maintained, with a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, and his appearance is extremely beautiful, only in the depths of a pair of apricot eyes that are restrained by divine light, and occasionally flashes a lingering faint sorrow, which slightly destroys a trace of flawless appearance.
"You, who are you? Why are you hiding in the Moon God Amaterasu Sutra?" Xiao Han's heart beat like a drum, and he took several breaths of cold air in a row before he could barely calm down, and asked with a stammer.
The beautiful woman in Taoist costume smiled faintly and said: "Don't be afraid, little girl, my name is Xue Qianxun, I am the last elder of the Phantom Moon Sect, my soul has been hidden in this volume of "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra", until just now, I was stirred by the heat in your chest, and I heard the complicated call in your heart, I was awakened by you from a hundred years of sleep. ”
"Uh......"
Xiao Han looked at the old grandmother stupidly, not knowing what to say.