Volume 1 Hatred Chapter 33 Stay at King Chen's Street
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he hurriedly continued to walk forward, and when Qiankun saw that his speed was faster, he followed closely.
Seeing that Qiankun was still following him, Ling Feng was a little anxious in his heart, and whispered to Qiankun as if he was complaining, "Why are you still following me? You go quickly, it won't be good for others to see it in a while! ”
Qiankun was stunned, why was this Ling Feng so shy, like a little girl.
Qiankun smiled and said, "Then you give me a reason not to follow you?" ”
Ling Feng looked left and right in embarrassment, pulled him into a small alley, and whispered: "My own life is not good, I am not a rich person at all, don't follow me, I will be looked down upon by others." ”
Qiankun looked at Ling Feng, and a trace of emotion arose inexplicably in his heart.
Qiankun smiled and said, "Am I the kind of person who cares about fame? I'm going to follow you today, and if you don't let me go, I'll tell you about that...... Weng Shizhong. ”
After Qiankun finished speaking, he regretted it, how could he be like that boss shamelessly grasping the handle of others.
Ling Feng panicked and hurriedly said, "Okay...... Can you not mention this matter, you can follow it, whatever you want! With that, he turned around and walked away.
Qiankun smiled helplessly, the reason why he did this was to help him, he must be very lonely after living for so many years, right?
Qiankun followed closely, but Ling Feng didn't look at Qiankun at all, just walked by himself, Qiankun looked at Ling Feng, this guy was really cold.
Qiankun walked by himself, whistling in his mouth, Ling Feng's heart was in turmoil, and when he heard Qiankun's whistle, he looked back at Qiankun in a daze.
Qiankun's gaze was facing the white eyes of Ling Feng, and he was stunned all of a sudden, I didn't seem to be doing anything, right?
In this way, the two slowly walked to a very luxurious mansion, with a golden dragon hovering over the door, Ling Feng stood silently in place, and gently pushed the door open.
As soon as he entered the door, Ling Feng buried his head in his chest and walked slowly.
A very fat and greasy middle-aged man pointed at a guy on the side and said, "Next time, when you calculate the expenses, don't record them in Boss Jin's Inn, and the little rabbit cub will be counted separately!" ”
It may be that he is quite outstanding, Qiankun raised his eyes and saw this arrogant and domineering middle-aged man, I don't know why, seeing his commanding appearance, Qiankun couldn't help but be annoyed.
Here, Qiankun added to his boredom with this middle-aged man.
After the middle-aged man finished nagging, he looked around and saw Ling Feng, and immediately made a sharp voice in his throat: "Little rabbit cub!" You're back! ”
After finishing speaking, he went up to catch Ling Feng violently, and saw Qiankun in the afterglow, so he asked Ling Feng playfully, "Where did this kid come from?" ”
Ling Feng suddenly panicked, his eyes flickered, and his mouth began to tremble. Qiankun was afraid that he would say that he had missed his mouth, so he stepped forward and said to the middle-aged man: "My name is Qiankun, and I am Ling Feng's fellow countryman. ”
"Fellow?" The middle-aged man frowned, then laughed wildly, "Hahaha...... It's also a little interesting to be a fellow villager with this little orphan. ”
Qiankun's eyes moved, looking at Ling Feng, but his expression was still so indifferent.
Being insulted like this but not changing his face is how plain and quiet as a pool of mind can only be done.
Ling Feng walked to the depths of the utility room with a still complexion, took out his tools and cleaned up the room.
Weng Shizhong didn't bother to pay attention to him, glanced at him, and entered the house.
Qiankun took the broom in his hand and said, "I'll help you." ”
Ling Feng didn't look at him either, and said lightly, "Thank you." ”
Qiankun looked at Ling Feng's Mu Ran expression, and sighed in his heart, being treated coldly by this person every day, it is inevitable that he will close his mood in a corner and not show it in front of others.
Qiankun swept the ground and asked Ling Feng, "Who was that person just now?" What a majestic look. ”
Ling Feng said softly: "His name is Weng Shizhong, and he is the biggest ...... in the entire Chenwang Street Slaveowner. ”
Qiankun had a hint of doubt in his heart and continued to ask, "What is Chen Wang Street?" Are all the people here ......?"
Qiankun didn't go any further, because a discerning person could also see that Ling Feng was a slave working here, and if he said this, he would poke at someone else's sore spot.
"Chenwang Street is a remote market in Zhenzhou, and there is no one to control it here all year round, so the rich here recruit the poor as slaves and hire them until they die." Ling Feng said all of this flatly, as if none of these things had happened to him.
Qiankun was surprised for a while, but he didn't expect that Chenwang Street in Zhenzhou was so chaotic, and he felt a little more sympathy for Ling Feng in his heart.
Qiankun grabbed Ling Feng's hand and said seriously: "In the future, we will be brothers, we will share weal and woe, and the two of us can be regarded as having a care." ”
Ling Feng was stared at uncomfortably by Qiankun's scorching eyes, and hurriedly avoided Qiankun's gaze, blushing and pushing Qiankun away, and said, "What are you doing here!" ”
Qiankun looked at Ling Feng sincerely and said firmly, "I will definitely help you!" ”
Ling Feng's eyes trembled, as if he was moved, but then he stepped back and said bitterly: "Who are you, I don't even know your name, what else do you say to help me ......" After speaking, he shook his head in disappointment.
Seeing that Ling Feng didn't seem to believe it, Qiankun stepped forward and said, "Don't go, my name is Qiankun, so you know each other, right?" ”
Ling Feng saw Qiankun's persistence, and Ling Feng also had no way to take Qiankun, at this moment, the two saw Weng Shizhong striding out of the room and shouted, "What are you two talking about!" Hurry up and get to work! ”
Qiankun glanced at Weng Shizhong, blinked his eyes at Ling Feng, and then continued to sweep the ground.
Weng Shizhong glanced at Ling Feng with disgust, and shouted, "Little rabbit cub, come here!" ”
When Ling Feng heard Weng Shizhong's voice, he walked over slowly and said respectfully to Weng Shizhong, "Master Zhong, what do you need me to do. ”
Master Zhong was the name that Weng Shizhong had privately told his slaves to call him, and Ling Feng had to shout as usual.
Weng Shizhong's eyes squeezed, he glanced Ling Feng up and down unkindly, took out a list, and said impatiently: "You follow what is written on this list and go outside the mountain to pick it." ”
After speaking, his eyes squinted at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng stared at the list for a while, his eyes changed suddenly, and he said puzzledly: "This bearded grass has short stems and petite stems, there must be no one in the mountains, and there is ...... in the medicine shop."
"Fuck your shit!" Weng Shizhong scolded, "Don't you want money to go to the pharmacy? Hurry up and go up the mountain to collect medicine for me! ”
Seeing that something was wrong, Qiankun stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
When Weng Shizhong saw Qiankun coming, he smiled and said to Qiankun: "Oh, fellow Ling Feng, you came just in time, follow Ling Feng to the mountain to help me pick a medicine, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”
Qiankun looked at him coldly and said indifferently, "Really? ”
"Of course." Weng Shizhong narrowed his eyes into a slit, looked at Qiankun obscenely, and said, "As long as you bring back everything I need, it's fine." ”
"Okay." Qiankun smiled and said casually.
Then, Qiankun turned to look at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "Let's go!" ”
The look of worry on Ling Feng's face hadn't subsided, he just nodded to Qiankun in distraction, and then walked outside.
Qiankun followed Ling Feng leisurely on the side, but Ling Feng's eyes kept staring at this list, and his gaze did not leave it.
Seeing his sad appearance, Qiankun smiled and said to him, "Is this whisker grass so difficult to pick?" ”
Ling Feng sighed and said, "There is a mountain five miles out of Chenwang Street, there should be this whisker grass there, let's go there and take a look." With that, he pointed in the direction of the mountain.
Wait, why is that direction so familiar......
"Wait......" Qiankun stopped Ling Feng and said, "Is that mountain called Seeking Night Mountain?" ”
"yes, what's wrong? How do you know? Ling Feng looked at Qiankun in surprise and said dumbfoundedly.
Qiankun said with a smile: "Then you can't go!" ”
Qiankun was full of anger when he mentioned this, he was deceived by the white-robed man, and he didn't leave anything behind, it is estimated that he has already moved the things in the mountain empty, and if he goes, it is estimated that he will also leave an empty city now, right?