Chapter 82: Foul language
He hurriedly jumped down from the upstairs and looked at Wang Junqing's back to chase after him. At this time, the sky was already numb and dark, Wang Junqing had been in Xinyang City for a long time, he was a familiar person, where could Ah Ming find it? He jumped on the roof and looked around, but there was no movement.
Seeing that the lights around him were gradually coming up, the sky was getting darker and darker, and there was no longer Wang Junqing's shadow, Ah Ming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and secretly regretted that he didn't do it earlier.
He searched lightly, and was afraid that Wang Junqing would jump out in the dark to attack, so he was on guard, and he spent a lot of energy in a few alleys, and finally had no choice but to return to Hongtai Inn. I found the shopkeeper and asked Wang Junqing's room, opened the door with a sickle, and waited in Wang Junqing's room for a while, but Wang Junqing didn't come back.
Previously, he had only pretended to drink and had not eaten anything, but now he gradually felt hungry. He didn't call the shopkeeper either, he went downstairs and came to the kitchen, and he didn't take the middle path, but went to the kitchen along the corner. It turned out that his large pieces of silver were both in the package, and there was only a little broken silver barley on his body, and he was going to steal it.
When I came to the kitchen, I saw a cook and a servant sitting and chatting in the light of the oil lamp, a little spark flashing in the stove, the pot was full of heat, and I smelled some vegetables in my nose. Armin peeked at it, didn't go straight in, and looked at the place where the vegetables were put by the door - a steamer.
I only heard the cook say: "Tomorrow is the day when Fushun sends firewood, you stack the leftover firewood and make room for it." The little man agreed, and went to the stove to stack firewood. The cook said again: "Oh, I almost forgot, your mother is sick, you better go back early, Fushun will come in the afternoon, and it will not be too late tomorrow morning." The little guy said, "No, the shopkeeper has to scold me again when he finds out." The cook said, "It's not too early, no one will come, you go quietly through the back door, and if anyone asks, I will answer him." The little guy said happily: "Daddy Chen, you are so good!" You're better than my dad! The cook smiled.
Ah Ming thought secretly: "I'll wait, when this little guy is gone, I will be the cook alone, and I will be better to steal." When I make a noise outside, the cook will come out to see, and I will flash in, and go up the house with two plates of food, and he will feel a gust of wind at most. With his mind decided, he kicked his feet and went up to the room, in case the little servant came out to see it. The little guy put down his cuffs, straightened his neckline, and said, "Daddy Chen, I'll come early tomorrow, and I'll stack the firewood." The cook said, "Go straight home, don't walk around when it's dark!" The little guy said, "Yes! Don't bump into Miss Yao doing that with someone again, she's not ashamed, I'm ashamed! The cook said, "That woman is really shameless." The little servant came out of the kitchen, followed the porch, and went to the side door.
Ah Ming listened to the conversation between the two, and was stunned on the house, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became: "There are many people surnamed Yao in this Xinyang?" Miss Yao is talking about my wife who has not passed through the door? He couldn't hold back any longer, jumped from the room, and broke into the kitchen, and the cook surnamed Chen saw someone come in viciously, and was about to speak, but Ah Ming grabbed his throat and pushed it against the wall. Chef Chen was so frightened that he felt breathless and had no strength, Ah Ming compared his face with a sickle and said, "Lao Tzu asked you something, you just need to tell the truth and say nothing, if you shout, it will be the same as this shovel." As he spoke, he shook his feet, and he kicked the spatula he had just touched into the air, and with a flick of his scythe, he slashed the spatula into two pieces in the air! Seeing that his sickle was so sharp, Chef Chen was so frightened that he only nodded.
Ah Ming said: "Lao Tzu asks you, who are you talking about Miss Yao just now?" Chef Chen nodded straightly, Ah Ming let go of his hand, and then he spoke: "This Xinyang is naturally ...... Said Yaojiazhuang...... Yao Daxia's eldest lady. He trembled slightly, but the words could not have been more obvious. Ah Ming was angry and said, "Yao Zhongtian's daughter? Chef Chen nodded. Ah Ming said: "What is she doing with people! What's going on, say it quickly! Chef Chen said: "It's the middle of the night...... In the middle of the night by the river outside the city...... and a little white face, stripped naked to do that thing, and was seen. Ah Ming said: "Did you see it?" Chef Chen said, "I'...... I...... I didn't see it, this matter has spread all over the world, and everyone in Xinyang City knows about it...... Everybody knows. Ah Ming was furious, and he didn't realize that his hand was straining, and there was a click, and Chef Chen's neck was pinched off, and he died without snorting.
He kicked Chef Chen's body away, uncovered the steamer, brought out two dishes, and while eating, he wondered if he was going to Yaojiazhuang to ask for an explanation, he was afraid of Yao Zhongtian's earth-shattering three sticks that day, he was really not Yao Zhongtian's opponent, and if he went alone, he would be bored with himself, and he would lose his life. The top priority is to find Xiyangyang first, but Wang Junqing's news is nowhere to go, where to find it? This Wang Junqing is really a hit nemesis, that time he was burned by Yang Yang to burn the rattan shield, that is, he carried the oil up the mountain, and later he was hooked away by his fishing rod to take the rattan shield, and today he was stolen by him.
He ate to his heart's content, put out the oil lamp, lifted Chef Chen's body to the roof and hid it, and finally went back to the room and fell asleep as if there was nothing to do. I got up early in the morning, wore a big straw hat and walked away.
Besides, Wang Junqing got rid of Ah Ming with his familiarity in Xinyang City, and secretly blamed himself in his heart: "I boasted in front of Sister Xin that Haikou was going to kill him, why did I relent?" But this guy is pretending to be asleep, and he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse when he is soft, although he is not afraid of him when he really fights, but that stab will become a close fight, and the danger is even worse, and his life is only a line. Seeing that Ah Ming did not chase after him, he avoided the city guards and night patrols by the city wall, and used the "cloud ladder" kung fu taught by Zixuzi to go up the city wall, and when he went down the city wall, he poured his internal force into the brocade robe, and went down the city.
We traveled five or six miles west to the winding river. Wang Junqing sat down by the river and turned over Ah Ming's baggage, in addition to a wine jug, two clothes, a bag of silver, and a golden hairpin. At this time, there was already a hazy moonlight, although it was not real, but it could also feel extremely exquisite, Wang Junqing checked it with his hand, knowing that it was real gold, and said in his heart: "Where did this guy get this woman's jewelry?" Bought it to give it to Xinmei? Or is it something else? ”
He sat for a while and muttered: "Yao Dexuan avoided me, it seems that there is a deep misunderstanding, Sister Xin has not come out for many days, she must be watched closely, otherwise with her temperament, how can she not sneak out?" When I saw her, I didn't know whether it was better to comfort her or stay away from her...... It's not early, won't this woman come? ”
Suddenly heard three owl calls in the woods behind him, Wang Junqing was overjoyed, clapped his hands three times, and a person flashed out of the forest and walked towards Wang Junqing. Take a closer look, it is a fierce mother-in-law, her left ear is gone, only a trace of sarcoma remains, she is ugly and scary, missing an ear is even more vicious, it turned out to be the servant woman who pierced the heart of the deputy leader of the Jinsha Gang Xu that day, and her ear was the masterpiece of the leader of the Jinsha Gang, Zhai Biao. She walked to Wang Junqing's side, saluted, handed Wang Junqing a burden, and whispered a lot, Wang Junqing only nodded slightly when she heard it. In the end, Wang Junqing said: "Sister-in-law Zhang, you have worked hard, go back." The servant woman nodded and walked away.
When the servant woman walked away, Wang Junqing sat by the river for a while, and the night was quiet and silent. Suddenly hearing footsteps in the distance, Wang Junqing quietly got up and jumped onto a big tree.
The man got closer and closer, and Wang Junqing looked at the figure and knew that it was Yao Zixin. She sighed all the way, by the moonlight, squatted to the river, and muttered to herself, although she was a little far away from Wang Junqing, but at this time, Wang Junqing had profound internal skills, and in the dead of night, she listened to it really, and only listened to her: "Brother Wang, you know how sad I am these days!" Last time, you were still sitting side by side with me on this stone, but today you don't know where you went, have you returned to your mother's side, or have you forgotten your sister of the Yao family? Although those foul words embarrass me, I don't care very much, I care so much, as long as I am worthy of myself! The saddest thing for me is that I haven't seen you for many days, if I can see you every day, nothing else matters! My father, my mother, my brother, they feel embarrassed, that's their business! All I know is that I miss you! You, you, where are you? ”
When she said this, she paused, sighed faintly, and scooped up a handful of water in the river, and the water slid down her hand back into the river, and she scooped it up again, and the water slid back into the river, and she kept scooping it up and down, as if she was crazy.