Chapter 43: This Old Man Is Not Like a Good Man

After noon, Luo Shiyao walked out of the Liangyi Mountains.

When my throat was dry and about to smoke, I finally saw a tea shed at the fork in the road ahead.

A dilapidated thatched hut with a shed outside it, with two sets of simple tables and chairs cut from tree stumps, and a thick piece of bark hanging under the shed, on which the word "tea" was written in an extremely rough and simple way.

The boss was a stiff old man with dark skin and gray hair, and he greeted him from afar, and said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, drink saliva, rest your feet and then hurry." ”

"A pot of herbal tea, old man." Luo Shiyao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

The old man is slow, but his movements are very quick and skillful, and he knows that he has been doing this business for many years.

"Little brother came down from the Colorful Peak, right?" The old man asked as he poured tea.

This...... Is it so obvious, Luo Shiyao was shocked, and quickly looked down at himself, he was wearing men's clothes! He said unhurriedly: "The old man still knows the Colorful Peak?" ”

"I've been under this mountain for a long time, and the nearby famous mountains and immortal sects know a little."

"Then the old man should know the seven ......" Luo Shiyao turned back quickly, the old man stood too close, and his hand was about to touch himself.

"No strange, no strange. The old man is sluggish, little brother. The old man said, slowly moving two steps to the side.

"Then the old man should know that the Colorful Peak is steep, where can I go."

"Oh, I've only heard of it, I haven't been up, I don't know."

It's strange that you've been there.

"Where are you going?"

I'll tell you directly that I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to seek the true scriptures.

Luo Shiyao only felt that this old man finally saw a person, and it was inevitable that he would talk more.

"I'm going to Canglang Prefecture." …… With huge wealth, Luo Shiyao still has the prudence he should have.

"The little brother is from the state capital, no wonder he is so white."

"Hmm...... Well? ”

Luo Shiyao was shocked again, old man, what are you touching with your hand on my back? Why are you standing so close again?

He just said I was white!

Old pervert?

Luo Shiyao then moved to the side, looking the old man up and down.

I saw that he drooped his eyelids and lowered his eyebrows, and the furrows on his face were full of cowardice and prudence, not like a bad guy!

The old man took two more steps forward and put his hand on Luo Shiyao's shoulder, and Luo Shiyao immediately stood up and looked at him vigilantly.

"Little brother is not strange, no strange!" said that his hand was touching his lower abdomen.

Nima, this old man is not like a good person!

barren mountains and dense forests;

inaccessible tea sheds;

Strange old man;

This thing is weird, the old man is not simple!

Run!

Luo Shiyao got up and left, and the old man actually chased after him directly, this speed was really pretended just now.

Luo Shiyao sacrificed a divine talisman and disappeared into the forest with a puff of smoke.

……

In the Linglong Palace, Yu Zisu exhaled and sat crookedly on the lotus seat, looking listlessly at the outside of the palace, unable to calm down.

Without Luo Shiyao's Linglong Peak, boring! Bored! It's boring everywhere!

On the side, there was a somewhat restrained Yifang, saying that her master asked her to come up.

"Go down, I'm a little tired."

"Your Excellency, rest when you are sleepy, and I'll just wait by the side."

"Do you want this seat to throw you down?" Yu Zisu said impatiently.

Yifang rubbed her fingers and didn't know for a moment whether to listen to the Venerable or the Master.

Quietly raised his head, looked at Shangyu Zi's cold-like eyes, and instinctively quickly turned around and walked out of the main hall, disappearing into the air.

She could see that it was no joke for His Excellency to say that he would throw her off Linglong Peak.

……

With the help of the Divine Talisman, Luo Shiyao ran for more than an hour in one breath, until the effectiveness of the Divine Talisman disappeared, and he was sure that the old man had not caught up, so he stopped.

This world is so dangerous, and sure enough, boys must protect themselves when they go out.

After walking for less than half an hour, the county town on the plain in the distance came into Luo Shiyao's eyes, and he quickened his pace and walked over.

Meishan County, Yu Zisu has secretly come to him a few times, and he is quite familiar, with a population of less than 100,000, it is relatively large among the surrounding counties.

After entering the city, Luo Shiyao walked through the busy streets, with endless streams of street vendors and pedestrians, shops on both sides, and banners and strips of cloth in the wind.

Walking all the way, Luo Shiyao only felt that the future was promising, and all the shops on the street could be opened into chain stores in his opinion.

If the steam engine can be built, then the production efficiency of this cloth will be doubled, not only that, the steam engine is a cross-era product, I will promote the industrial revolution!

It's just that this steam engine or something, I understand the principle, but I don't know where to start!

It should be good to open a restaurant, the people take food as the sky, and with the secret recipe of seasonings he collected in Qicai Peak, it is difficult to think about it.

Phew.

I'm really too excited, I have dozens of catties of gold in my pocket, what do I want to do.

Now that I have the capital, I can just follow the "Business Plan" that I have planned for many years.

As he was thinking, he saw a dirty old man squatting on the side of the road, his facial features were almost all buried in his gray hair, his face could not be seen clearly, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his waist straight, squinting as if he was awake and sleeping.

The old man was ordinary, and what attracted Luo Shiyao was the yellowed coarse cloth in front of him, with the three big characters "cornucopia" written on the top of the coarse cloth; The book is full of eight small characters, "one night is full, one in and ten out".

There is a beast-patterned pig ear on the cloth, the shape is simple, like a tripod and a pot.

Hehe! If I want to do your business, I will definitely be able to get rich.

Luo Shiyao thought of the various fraud routines in his previous life, smiled in his heart, and continued to walk towards Mei Yuanju not far ahead.

Meiyuanju is the most luxurious inn in Meishan County, the three-story building also has a courtyard, and a lot of plum blossoms are planted, but it is not the season to enjoy plum blossoms.

After Luo Shiyao entered the door, he threw Xiao Er a gold bar, and exchanged it for some large and small pieces of silver while paying the room fee.

After eating and drinking, he went to walk around the street again, and did not return to the inn to rest until the sun went down.

……

The setting sun sprinkled the last rays of light on the Linglong Peak, Yu Zisu stood on the edge of the viewing platform, lined with the burning clouds on the horizon like a beautiful sculpture, quietly in the distance.

If Luo Shiyao saw it, Yu Zisu would definitely have an extra nickname of "Wangfu Stone".

At this time, the entire Linglong Peak is full of boredom, boredom! Still boring!

……

This was the first time Luo Shiyao had spent the night outside of the Colorful Sect, and he was a little excited (recognizing the bed), and it was not until late at night that he gradually fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt as if there was a person sitting next to the bed.

This Yu Zisu, really can't help but go down the mountain to find me?

Luo Shiyao thought about opening his sleepy eyes.

Well?

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at it again.

Luo Shiyao's hair suddenly rose, and he didn't feel sleepy!

During the day, the old man in the tea shed was staring at himself with a smile on his face, very obscene.

Luo Shiyao was just about to reach out to get the bag, but the old man raised his hand and pressed it on his eyebrows, and he felt his head sink and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Before he fell unconscious, he saw the old man reach for his neck and begin to probe slowly downward...... My heart sank, I fell into despair, and my consciousness disappeared completely.