Chapter Seventy-One: The Scholar

When Chuanyun found Tianba, it was curled up in a small cave, sleeping sweetly, next to a jar of poured clay ceramic jars, smelling it, the smell of wine came to its nose, and when I saw Tianba, I was drunk.

Perhaps it was because of the top egg tooth that she could easily find it.

Looking at Tianba, who was snoring from time to time, Chuan Yun really smiled bitterly, this jar of wine must have been treasured here, and it looked like it had been for many years, and it was a pity that it was swept away by Tianba.

Because she didn't know how long Tianba was drunk and how long she would have to sleep, she directly found a place to sit down on the side, thinking about the young man in Xuanyi.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, who is he?

Unable to figure it out for a while, Chuan Yun directly took Tianba into his space and ran towards Bai Saburo's grave.

By the time she arrived, there was no one to be seen, only a string of bitten sugar gourds in the same place.

Is she really thinking too much?

Turning to look at Bai Saburo's tombstone, Kawayun walked towards the town.

It's time to go shopping.

It has been ten years since the disappearance of Gushu Village, and a small village has already been formed on the original site, and there are other large and small villages nearby, so a small market has been spontaneously formed, and all the things that are produced by the villagers are taken out and bought, and there are also many merchants who are engaged in reselling here.

Chuan Yun shuttled through the small bazaar and bought some things he needed, when he suddenly collided head-on with a man in a hurry, and was directly knocked to the ground.

"Xiaosheng is reckless, I don't know who I bumped into, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The man was dressed as a scholar, his eyes seemed to be a little bad, he was holding a medicine bag in his hand, and several medicine bags fell to the ground, he looked around, but his eyes passed straight over her body, and he seemed to know that he had hit someone, and quickly bent down and waved his hand to apologize.

Chuan Yun got up, looked at his palm, the skin had been worn out, and then looked at the scholar who was still lying down a little helpless, patted the dust on his body, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Her voice was very immature, soft and glutinous, and the scholar became nervous when he heard it, knowing that he had hit a little girl, he suddenly felt guilty, and hurriedly cared: "Little girl, are you okay, are there any injuries?" ”

"Nope." Chuan Yun shook his head.

When the time comes, his injuries will heal by spitting, and there is no need for him to feel guilty anymore.

"It's okay." The scholar breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave quickly, when he was stopped by Chuan Yun.

"Hey, your medicine."

Chuan Yun picked up a few medicine bags on the ground, ran over and handed them to him with small steps, and wondered, "Didn't you notice that your medicine was not there?" ”

"Thank you, Xiaoyou, I can't see with my eyes below, so I didn't notice it for a while. Thanks for the reminder. The scholar did not forget to thank him again.

"Can't you see, can't you feel the weight?"

It's clear that the mind is not here.

Chuanyun secretly complained.

"It's true that Xiaosheng was distracted, and was discovered by the girl, Xiaosheng is ashamed, Xiaosheng is ashamed." The scholar didn't explain, but just admitted his mistake again and again.

"Xiaosheng still has something to do for the time being, so I will leave first." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Chuan Yun always felt that this person was very strange, looking very polite, but doing extremely rude things.

Wrong.

After thinking about it, she chose to follow.