Chapter Eighty-Five: The Visitor in White
"Xiaoyou guessed right, this meteorite cold iron fragment has indeed undergone some changes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The white-clothed figure slowly turned around and faced Lin Jiang, holding the piece of meteorite cold iron that Lin Jiang had just held in his hand, and said with a kind face.
Lin Jiang glanced at the white figure in front of him, and just now he looked at his back, like a sturdy middle-aged man, but at this moment, he realized that this person was already a young man, with white hair draped on his back casually, his face was tepid, and there was a little bit of arrogance between his eyebrows. As soon as his head was excited, Lin Jiang instantly thought of a person.
"Boy Lin Jiang, I have worshiped Old Man Meng. ”
The white-haired old man saw the young man in front of him and bowed respectfully to him, and his mood was quite good, after all, the young men now have learned to respect the old and love the young, and the future is terrifying......!
The white-haired old man smiled, waved his hand slightly, and then asked in a calm tone: "A few little friends, I don't know which one broke this meteorite cold iron?"
"It's over...... I broke such a big piece of good things by others, and the Meng family found someone to find fault. However, if an old man is sent, isn't it a bit too much of a bully? He will pick on the shortcomings of others who respect the old and love the young, and the Meng family is really shameless!"
He Yongsheng scolded several relatives of the Meng family in his heart, but he kept silent. Seeing the white-clothed and white-haired old man looking at him, He Yongsheng raised his head and smiled at the old man, and then said: "Old man, I broke this stone in your hand, but let's make it clear first, I can't afford it!"
Hearing the words of the young man opposite, whose hair was half black and half white, and the length was only above his shoulders, the old man in white was stunned. What did this young man say? Did you say that you would let this young man pay for it? Besides, this is not my family's thing, how can I have the time to take care of these idle things.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou may have misunderstood, I didn't ask Xiaoyou to compensate for this meteorite cold iron. Although this is a good thing, in the eyes of the old man, it is ...... ordinary goods."
The old man said with a haughty expression. Of course, in He Yongsheng's opinion, the more he looks at this old man, the more he is beaten, isn't it just a big family! What is the stinky fart? Although he can't afford to pay for it, his heart is still very far-reaching, and he can't look down on this iron stone at all!
"Uncle, what do you mean, don't you have to pay me? What's the matter? You're going to regret what you just said? You're so old, why don't you talk about it? Stare at me? Stare at me, I'll also say, you just said, this thing won't let me pay for it!"
Although He Yongsheng has lofty thoughts, but at the moment, he really broke other people's things, and the best way to solve the problem is to be fooled and not compensated.
The old man in white was so angry that he hadn't said anything yet......
"What are you dragging? A good man is a good man, and I ask the old man to let go of these two friends below, what is there to do for me!"
Zhang Yan saw that He Yongsheng had a lot of words, for fear that he would provoke the old man. Although the old man is old, but looking at the way people entered just now, it is definitely not so easy to fool the past master, in case it really provokes people, maybe people will come up and beat you. Kindly tugged at the clothes of this goods, so that he could say a few words, who knew that this guy was so unpopular.
Zhang Yan is already weak, he can't even raise his head under the pressure of black lines, why do you like it!
"What's that...... Xiaoyou may have misunderstood. The old man didn't mean to let you compensate, but just came over to take a look out of curiosity. ”
The old man in white whispered as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. When I looked up at the sun that was about to set, my heart began to beat faster. It seems that it is time to go back, alas, if you want to walk at night, it seems that it still can't be done!
Lin Jiang quietly gave the old man of the Meng family a thumbs up in his heart, in the end, he was a master, and he had already cultivated the depth of joy and anger. Meteorite Cold Iron is an absolute treasure for a family like theirs, and I can't imagine that this old man of the Meng family didn't see anything wrong at all. What a master!
Unexpectedly, this old man was so easy to speak, and He Yongsheng relaxed when he didn't come in his heart. After all, looking at the old man's appearance, the fool can see that this is a master, and the temper of the master is not easy to figure out. For the sake of his two friends, there are some things that he has to do, even if his life is in danger, this is He Yongsheng's attitude towards the world!
"A few little friends, it's not early, the old man still has something to do, don't leave it here, there will be a period later!" the old man in white smiled slightly, hugged his fists at a few people, and then made a gesture to leave.
He Yongsheng saw that the old man was leaving, and after a little thought, he stepped forward and said, "Uncle, if I were you, I would try to go out as little as possible in the afternoon, especially at night, and it was best not to wander around." Also, go home and get more bamboo cane and pears, and put them together to make soup and drink. ”
Hearing He Yongsheng's words, the old man paused, then turned around and asked suspiciously, "What does Xiaoyou mean by this?"
Seeing the old man stop and turn around to ask, He Yongsheng became more and more certain about his guess.
"Uncle, if the kid guessed correctly, your old man's body is not as tough as you seem, the yin fire is weak, and the liver is hot, but listening to the kid's words, you can recover in a few days. It's humid at night, so please come back quickly!"
The old man in white glanced thoughtfully in the direction of He Yongsheng, and his intuition told him that the little friend in front of him did not seem to be as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"Thank you for telling me, the old name Bai Weng, if you don't dislike it, it will also invite Xiaoyou to come to Fanghua Mountain to sit, and then chat with Xiaoyou. Farewell!"
The old man in white is also a resolute person, and he does not procrastinate in doing things, and when the words fell, the figure had disappeared.
"This old man, it's kind of interesting!"
He Yongsheng smirked, and then found that it was a little abnormal, what happened to the two guys around? Why didn't they speak? Why are you looking at me?
Seeing the figure of the old man disappearing, Lin Jiang turned around, walked to He Yongsheng's side in three steps and two steps, grabbed He Yongsheng's hand, pinched it left and right, and made sure that it was not released until it was repeated.
"Lao Lin, what's wrong with you not taking medicine? No, won't you...... You don't like men, do you? You beast, you stinky rascal!"
He Yongsheng's scream can be regarded as a complete end to what just happened. However, which one is the real He Yongsheng? This is not only Lin Jiang's question, even Zhang Yan, who has been with He Yongsheng, is a little confused. Perhaps, under the appearance of Erhu, there are really some hidden secrets!