"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." with a few rooster crows, it dawned.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, Jin Shaoyou opened his eyes, and saw his wife Su Rou sleeping sweetly, she was too tired last night, let her rest for a while. Jin Shaoyou tiptoed up to get dressed, left a note for his wife, and went out to the mansion. During this time, I got used to going out before the sun came out, and I didn't go home until the sun went down. There's no way, since you have decided to take over the position of the lord of Dongliu City in the hands of your elderly father, you have to work hard to take on this position, this is already your own responsibility, isn't it. It doesn't matter if you are caught by those who are quick to say that it is a false seriousness. As for breakfast, let's go to Uncle Jiang's.

Uncle will be uncle, not the real name is Uncle Jiang, but for anything, you can do it. If you eat poorly, you can make steamed buns with clear water, and if you wear them poorly, you can put on a few patches. My wife went and had no children, and if she took in an orphan, she could live the rest of her life. In short, he is a widower who can endure hardships and can do anything. It is said that after Uncle Jiang came here when he was young, he set up a noodle stall on the street at the entrance of the government and took root in Dongliu City, married a widow, died every two years, and had no children.

Bitterly smiling Yama, yin and yang face, predicting the future, supporting dreams, and judging life and death. Whew, what an eventful time. And that horrible corpse tower, that nightmare blur of flesh and blood. Thinking of this, Jin Shaoyou had a headache.

After walking for a while, I saw the noodle stall that had been the same for decades. Every day is so early, never slacking off. Those catchers really should learn from Uncle Jiang. Jin Shaoyou couldn't help but think so, and shook his head with a smile. What are you thinking about, really. Eat a bowl of hot lo mein, and your mind should be clear.

In fact, Uncle Jiang's noodles are not at all, there is a lot of marinade, the noodles are strong, and the amount is sufficient. This should be the reason why Uncle Jiang's noodle stall has been here for decades.

"Uncle will be on the road, the old rule, a bowl of lo mein, put more braised and less green onions. Jin Shaoyou shouted casually, and then found a place to sit by himself, and sure enough, he saw that you were also here. Jin Shaoyou sat straight over, it was a young scholar-like person, with an elegant face, holding a bowl of noodles and snorting and eating, and there was a children's literacy book next to the table.

This person who eats noodles with a big gulp is called Li Dongxue, and he can be regarded as Jin Shaoyou's hair. To be precise, he Jin Shaoyou, Su Rou, and Li Dongxue have grown up together. However, he became the young city lord, Su Rou married him, and Li Dongxue was the first in the imperial examination, and he only came back at the end of last year, and now he is a childish enlightenment teacher in the city school. I think that at the beginning, the two brothers still had a fight for Su Rou's belonging. It's a pity that he won in the end, but it still doesn't affect the relationship between the two brothers, and the gentleman's dispute. Like last year's New Year, Su Rou and Jin Shaoyou also called Li Dongxue to celebrate the New Year together in the City Lord's Mansion, and even the current business of this city school private school was introduced by Jin Shaoyou.

"Dongxue, you're still so early. How about it, are those wild boys giving you a headache?" Jin Shaoyou sat down with a smile and joked with Li Dongxue.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. Li Dongxue took a big sip of soup and exhaled a big breath, "Shaoyou." I'm okay. It's you, it's getting late, I thought you'd eat at home this morning. Sven took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth and said with a smile.

"That's okay, you don't know, where is Rourou's craftsmanship comparable to Uncle General..."Jin Shaoyou didn't finish speaking.

"Trouble, let's let, let's let. The noodles are coming!" accompanied by a bowl of hot noodles.

It's not a general, it's not an uncle, it's not that young general. Jin Shaoyou turned his head strangely, and sure enough, it was not Uncle Jiang's face that caught his eye. Jin Shaoyou raised his eyes and saw that the vendor selling noodles was a young man in his twenties, with a long jade body, skin like jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the city.

"Okay, let's go and see who the demons are causing trouble in your land of Kyushu. Ye Wen followed Wu Qi and said, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

"But isn't it too child's fun for us to go in and investigate like this?"

"Then what do you say?" Wu Qi said, it seems that he has settled this trip to the troubled waters.

"First of all, the five of us are going to be separated, and it's too big for us to come together. Don't say that you don't know what's going on in Dongliu City, Chu Dashizi. You must know that these disguised materials brought by Qin Baxian are inexplicable. This sentence was said by Ye Wen to Chu Wensheng.

"Well, Uncle Qin brought me a secret letter, saying that there was a wild god obscenity shrine called Bitter Smile Yama in Dongliu City, and there were many people worshipping it. This wry smile Yama said that it can tell people about life and death, and can also predict what will happen to you in the future, so that you can see it in your dreams. But within three days after seeing him, he will die. If you have done all the bad things in your life, you will die a miserable death, with a bitter face, saying that you have been taken into the eighteenth layer of hell by Yama. On the contrary, he died with a smile and died peacefully. And then evolved into this Hades God Cult, and it is said that there are still many followers. Chu Wensheng thought about it and didn't deliberately hide it, so he simply summarized the content of the secret letter. "I think it should be some rumors, used by those people with ulterior motives, and I just want to solve it easily, it shouldn't have anything to do with that corpse tower. It's you, it's a skeleton, and it's a witch Gu in Southern Xinjiang, so you're very suspicious. I know that your brother Yewu has a bronze ghost face on his face. Chu Wensheng added with bad intentions.

"I know, that's why I'm here, aren't I. Ye Wenmian said without changing his face, "That's easy." We are divided into two waves, one in the light and one in the dark. Chu Wensheng continues to be your prince of Xu, but you only need to eat, drink and have fun every day, and do what you were before. That's fine, right?"

"Of course," Chu Wensheng raised his eyebrows, paused and continued, "No problem. Looking for flowers and asking Liu to eat, drink and have fun, I am the second, who dares to talk about the first?" Chu Wensheng coquettishly opened the folding fan that he didn't know where to take it out, folded the fan a little, and pointed it on Wu Qi's chin, and said with a charming look in his eyes, "So, can you let me taste the rouge on your lips, girl?"

"Yes. Wu Qi replied expressionlessly, "As long as you can eat this sword." The sword sheath on his waist stabbed out, and at this moment, it seemed that he saw the shadow of Bai Suxin's sword on Wu Qi's body. This sword finally reminded Chu Wensheng of his fear of swordsmanship.

Ye Wen watched helplessly at Chu Wensheng's nonsense, in fact, he had done it too. No way, this Wu Qi is so amazing at first glance, whether it is male or female.

"I was sent by Xu Wangfu to investigate this matter, you can ignore me while eating, drinking and having fun, but you need to be the pillar behind me. Ye Wen continued, looking at Chu Wensheng, but found that he was lying on the ground covering his abdomen, his face was purple and he couldn't speak, so he agreed.

Wu Qi was in the dark, looking for an errand runner to inquire about the news, or something else. No problem, right?" Ye Wen asked.

"Yes!" This time Wu Qi asked very firmly, "Why don't I go to investigate, and you go to the hall?"

Ye Wen opened his eyes, shrugged his shoulders with a cheap smile, and spread his hands, "No way, because your food, drink, housing and transportation along the way are all counted on my head, and now I need you to earn a little travel expenses, and you know a craft, don't you?"

"It just so happens that the spy arranged by my palace in Dongliu City is a noodle vendor, which is very suitable for you, Ziqian. Chu Wensheng finally relieved himself and made up for it mercilessly.

"Okay, that's it, then I'll go. Ye Wen nodded, and took the lead towards the faint city wall in front of him.

"Wait!Wait!And me? I'm in the light and in the dark, what am I playing?" asked Ma Rulong, unwilling to be lonely, with his head exposed.

"Well, you can act in your true colors. Ye Wen groaned, "You will continue to play your own role and be the dog leg of Chu Wensheng and the son of King Xu." ”

Unexpectedly, Ma Rulong agreed with a willing face, and muttered in his mouth, "Yes, don't forget me when you sleep in the willows, Lord Shizi." ”

The rest of the others looked helpless.

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