Chapter 334: Notes
I poked my head out a little curiously, and saw a man pushing a wheelbarrow with a one-meter-wide tofu plate on it.
With each step, he shouted a few times.
I fixed my eyes and saw that this person was Lu Dashan.
He sold all the way down the street, and walked alone with a cart, and when he arrived at the door of the big five houses, he put the cart down.
Turning his head, he bared out a mouthful of white teeth, and asked with a smile, "Brother is looking at the eyes, is it from out of town?"
I don't know what kind of medicine this kid sells in his gourd, but I still follow him.
"No, it's only been a few days since I arrived here."
"Oops." As he spoke, he walked in, "Then you have to try our Lu's tofu."
At this time, the senior came out of the house, and Lu Dashan took the lead in saying hello.
"Uncle Five!"
The big five laughed and scolded: "Have you done the business in my yard?"
"Hey, hey, hey, life is forcing you."
Seeing that the big five entered the house, Lu Dashan looked at me with a smile on his face: "Our tofu, we have to break it and eat it."
"Break it open, put some green onions, and add some soy sauce. Tsk, don't change the dragon meat!"
As he spoke, he put the tofu in front of my eyes, "Two dollars, thank you."
I hurriedly paid the money, and Lu Dashan left happily.
I looked at the tofu and thought back to what he had just said.
"Break away?"
Chen Jiayan thought the same, I just nodded and entered the house first.
"Smack"
Once inside, I couldn't wait to break the tofu away, and a note was revealed in the tofu dregs.
I picked it up and looked at it, and there was a sentence written on it: Go to the river in the middle of the night, I have something for you.
This kid is still quite smart, and he passes the news out in this way.
In the middle of the night, I stuffed a few quilts into the quilt, and from a distance, it looked like a living person lying here.
Then, I took Chen Jiayan out of the fence and followed the route I had taken last night to find the river.
The water by the river is sparkling, and Lu Dashan has not appeared for the time being.
Chen Jiayan asked puzzledly, "The terrain is so strange, how did you find the water source?"
I chuckled a few times and couldn't help but smugly.
It doesn't matter which faction the gentleman is, he can never carry a compass with him.
This has forced us to develop a set of skills - see the identification of water.
As long as you find a stick and stick it in the ground, you can find the height of the terrain.
Follow the road and head to the highlands, and you're sure to find a source of water.
As we were talking, there was a sudden call from the grass: "Big brother, big brother......
When I looked back, it was Lu Dashan.
We met like thieves under the cover of the lush grass.
Lu Dashan took out a cloth bag from his arms: "This is for you."
"What?"
I suspiciously untangled the knot, which contained a few books and a notebook.
I flipped it open, and it was full of tadpole-like words.
Chen Jiayan muttered confusedly, "What is this writing?"
"I know."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Jiayan and Lu Dashan's eyes brushed towards me.
I cleared my throat: "I stole a book from Chen Changming before, and the words written in the book are the same as this kind of words!"
"Eighty percent, Ji Canghai can recognize it."
"So......" Chen Jiayan frowned: "This matter also has something to do with Chen Changming?"
Lu Dashan hurriedly interjected: "Yes, there was indeed a person surnamed Chen at the beginning, who was tall and thin."
I slapped my thigh: "Yes, yes!"
I'm still wondering, why has this old bastard been so stopped lately?
Is co-authoring going out to expand your business?
Chen Jiayan touched it and sighed, "His hand is very long."
"It doesn't matter, I'll chase him as far as he stretches, and sooner or later I'll chop off his hands!"
Turning my head, I flipped through my notebook, and the handwriting inside was messy and scribbled.
I carefully distinguished, and only understood three words: Wuxin Teaching.
I looked up at Lu Dashan: "This unintentional teaching, is it your father's thing?"
"Yes! It's just unintentional!"