Chapter 704: I Met the Little Thief

Above the wilderness, eight fast horses galloped, and behind them was rising smoke and dust.

They didn't take the official road, but Dao Lin deliberately took them around, because Shangzhou County to Dragon City needed to cross the Black Rock Mountain Range, and the waterhole there should not be discovered by others or try to remain mysterious.

As for the detour, the six ghost generals don't care, their task is to follow Daolin, as long as Daolin goes, they will go.

And Xiao Ru, who is familiar with the road, is a little confused, at first she thought that Dao Lin had something to do when she walked here, but after walking for a while, she found that Dao Lin was just a simple detour, so she couldn't help but ask Wen Lin.

Dowling told her the reason why he originally planned to tell the six ghost generals, that is, the six ghosts had killed their original boss there, afraid that they would only increase their grief if they found out.

With an explanation, Xiaoru no longer doubted, in fact, she didn't blame Daolin for taking a detour, she was afraid that Daolin would get lost, after all, Daolin Road idiot was often a joke after dinner when they were in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

This way, they are not in a hurry or slow, and they usually rush to always race against time, and now after they have nothing to do, they also enjoy the comfortable time of the journey.

The seven people who came out with Dowling also tasted Dowling's cooking skills again, and the most emotional one was Xiaoru, who had never actually eaten Dowling's cooking.

Because even in the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Residence, Dowling is not easy to cook, and the guests who can cook by Dowling himself will generally eat the food well, so this is also to make up for the regret in her heart.

The attentive Dowling also noticed some changes in Xiao Ru on the way, so when they settled in a town called Yongyuan, Dowling went to find Xiao Ru again.

After seeing Xiaoru, Dowling asked straight to the point, "I found that you are not in the right state these days, and there is something on your mind?"

Xiao Ru was still very grateful in her heart when she heard that Dao Lin cared about her, since she left her master, there were not many people who really cared about her.

At least the Li family doesn't really care about themselves, but they train themselves as a bodyguard, and even a bodyguard who will warm Li Aimin's bed in the future.

This filled her childhood with shadows, but fortunately, Li Aimin did not force her to do things she didn't like to do.

Now that she is getting closer and closer to Dragon City, and to Li Junjie, the head of the Li family, she feels a lot of pressure in her heart.

"It's nothing..." Xiao Ru was grateful, but there were some things she didn't want to say.

"Although I don't know why you are like this, but in my opinion, there is nothing that can't be solved by shopping, so let's do it, it's still early, I'll accompany you to the town for a walk, just relax." Dowling said with a smile.

Xiao Ru looked at the big boy in front of her, looking at his sincere eyes, she hesitated for a moment but nodded.

The two walked out of the inn together, Dowling glanced at Xiao Ru beside him, he was actually not disgusted by this beauty hidden by his side, because Xiao Ru had been silently doing her job, and these Dowlings were all in his eyes, so he also regarded Xiao Ru as a family.

The family should be pure, although Dowling is not afraid that the Li family knows some secrets of him and his friends, but this kind of thing can be avoided and it is better to avoid it.

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"Do you want to eat anything?" I saw a night market street to the east just now, let's go take a look." Dowling pointed to the east and said.

"They're not as delicious as yours." Xiao Ru said with a smile.

"No, you're wrong, in fact, the taste of the food is not much different, and there is not much difference between the chef and the chef, and the reason why the taste is good or bad is because of the mood of the chef who cooks at the time and the mood of the diner when he tastes it."

"For example, if you're in a bad mood, even if I cook it myself, you may not be able to eat it, and even if you do, you will feel that it will taste much worse."

"Also, if you're in a particularly good mood today, even if I'm not perfect, you'll feel good about it."

Listening to Daolin's explanation, Xiaoru nodded thoughtfully, what Daolin said

It does make sense and is very realistic.

"Eating at the night market is actually about a happy one, walking in the crowd, listening to the shouts from the food stalls, and smelling the smells mixed together, which will make a person's mood beautiful, and your sense of taste and smell will be good at this time." Dowling highlighted the mood.

The two of them were walking and chatting, when suddenly, a little boy crashed into Dowling's arms.

The little boy hurriedly bent down to apologize, Daolin waved his hand indifferently, the little boy saw that Daolin was not angry, and left quickly, Daolin accompanied Xiaoru to continue to walk forward, and he suddenly stopped after walking out for more than ten steps.

He felt in his pocket, and the one-dollar coin was gone.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ru saw that Dao Lin had stopped, so he asked.

"It's nothing, a little thief." Dowling smiled and shook his head.

"That little boy just now?" Xiaoru turned her head to see where the little boy was still on the street.

"It's okay, he can't lose what he stole from." Dowling said indifferently.

"What then?" Xiao Ru asked.

"Let's go, I don't think I can go to the night market, but I don't think it's going to be boring here." With that, Dowling turned and walked in the direction the little boy had run away.

To this kind of town, Dowling's perception has long been fully covered, and he knows exactly where the little boy has gone.

Turning two streets, Dowling and Xiaoru saw the little boy, who was standing in front of a bun shop arguing with the boss about something.

"I'm sure it's silver! Sell me a basket of steamed buns."

"No, I don't know what this thing is, besides, even if it's silver, it's too light, at most I'll give you five buns."

"Boss, you can do it, five buns is really not enough, we have a lot of people."

"This is already very merciful, I could only give you three buns, if it weren't for your pity, those two can't be given to you for nothing." The owner of the bun shop said as he tossed a coin in his hand.

Xiao Ru touched Daolin's shoulder and whispered, "He seems to be stealing money to buy buns."

At this time, they were about twenty meters away from the little boy, and the conversation between the little boy and the owner of the bun shop could be heard clearly by the two warriors.

In response to Xiao Ru's reminder, Dowling nodded slightly, and he made a silent gesture to Xiao Ru, his attention was always on the little boy, he wanted to see how the little boy would deal with the situation in front of him.

The little boy also seemed to know that the owner of the steamed bun shop would not give him more steamed buns, and he was depressed when suddenly an accident came, and he saw that the coin disappeared directly out of thin air when it fell into the palm of the steamed bun shop owner's hand.

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