Chapter 192: The Old Man in the Morning Market
The early morning river bazaar, filled with a hint of mist, gives people a hazy beauty,
"Squeak", the window on the third floor of the Ping An Inn was suddenly opened, and Wang Xiaohu stood behind the window, looking at the somewhat hazy market outside with a refreshed face.
"Hehe, it's wonderful!" Thinking of last night's smoke and rain, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction in his heart, because this was the first time in his two lives.
At this time, Wushuang's somewhat lazy voice came from the bed behind him: "Xiaozhi, what are you doing!"
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he smiled and said:
"Looking at this early morning market, there is indeed a laid-back beauty! We're going to need to spend the next two months here!"
Then he turned around and walked to the side of the bed, looked at Wushuang lying on the bed, smiled mildly and said:
"Wushuang, how do you feel, did you feel bad last night?"
Hearing this, Wushuang on the bed immediately rolled his eyes, and then said angrily:
"You're embarrassed to say that your strength is too great, and I feel like I'm about to fall apart!"
Wang Xiaohu looked at Wushuang's angry appearance, touched his head a little innocently, and said with a smile: "Isn't this because of martial arts? The body is a little strong, and it's the first time, I didn't grasp the strength well, so it's good when I'm proficient!"
Listening to Wang Xiaohu's words of some idiots, Wushuang whispered "phew":
"You think I'm a martial arts cheat, and I'm still proficient? I don't know how many days I'll be able to get out of bed!"
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hao Wushuang, don't worry, you just lie down, and I'll let the little second brother send you to the room if you eat!"
After speaking, in order to avoid an embarrassing atmosphere, he opened the door of the guest room and walked out, came to the lobby of the inn, and said to the little second brother who was busy:
"Little second brother, let the kitchen help me make some lists of foods that nourish my body and send them to my room!" After speaking, he threw a piece of broken silver into the arms of the little second brother.
The little second brother looked at the silver in his arms and hurriedly said, "Hehe, son, wait a minute, the meal will come soon!"
"Moreover, Childe, you really need to replenish your body, otherwise it will be difficult to last long, after all, your consumption yesterday was too great!"
Wang Xiaohu listened to the little second brother's words of concern, and said with a dark face:
"I'm in good health! You'd better go about your business!"
After speaking, he didn't care about the second brother, walked out of the inn, and began to visit the morning market, planning to buy some special snacks and some girls' supplies for Wushuang.
Walking in the somewhat humid morning market, I bought some snacks such as steamed buns and sugar gourds, and ate them as I walked, while observing the surroundings to see if there were any good ones!
Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu noticed a stall, or the person on the stall, and couldn't help but step forward, and then said with some sarcasm:
"Yo, isn't this the thunderbolt knife that shook the rivers and lakes? Why do you sell breakfast here?"
After finishing speaking, in Song Yuan's somewhat embarrassed and surprised look, he sat down at the small wooden table next to the stall,
Then he continued to shout, "Boss, come to a bowl of tofu flowers, and two more steamed buns!"
Song Yuan didn't make a move when he heard Wang Xiaohu's words, and a woman next to him who looked to be in her thirties hurriedly said:
"Hey, Childe, wait a minute, I'll be here soon!"
Then he hurriedly went to Sheng Douhua, and at the same time said to Song Yuan next to him: "Old Song, hurry up and send two baskets of steamed buns to Gongzi!"
Wang Xiaohu looked at Song Yuan's appearance, and shouted with a smile:
"Old Song! Come and have a bite to eat! It's been a long time since we've seen each other! Let's talk about what happened to you these days, and you ended up selling breakfast on the streets!"
Song Yuan, who was standing still, pondered for a while after listening to Wang Xiaohu's words, and then came to Wang Xiaohu with two steamed buns, and said in a deep voice:
"It's just bad luck! It's not a big deal!"
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he looked at Song Yuan, who was a little downcast, meaningfully, and smiled:
"It's really not a big deal
At most, it's just to sell early!"
Then he asked with some curiosity, "Old Song! What the hell have you been through, how did you get to where you are now?
Moreover, what about the magic pen scholar and the willow leaf sword! How are the two of them! I don't want to sell breakfast somewhere!"
Song Yuan heard Wang Xiaohu's question and sneered, "Hehe, the two of them want to sell breakfast, but they don't have a chance, they have already been eaten by demons!"
Then he looked at Wang Xiaohu and said fiercely, "If you hadn't had to get rid of the demon and separate from us, you wouldn't have the end you have now!"
Looking at Song Yuan's somewhat resentful expression in front of him, he couldn't help but hissed and said, "Hehe, the road is all chosen by yourself, so don't resent others,
If you don't even understand this truth, then your decades of experience will be in vain, so just go home and take care of your children!"
After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he picked up the bun and ate it in a big gulp, and at this time his bean curd was also served, so he also took a big sip of it.
Then he sighed, "If there is wine, it will be more like a Jianghu person!"
At this time, Song Yuan said to the woman next to him, "Sister-in-law Hua, you go and bring the wine, I met an old man today, have a drink with him!"
After speaking, he also picked up the bun and began to eat it silently, and after a while, he said in a deep voice:
"Since you left that day, a few of us have been going south, and we have been waiting for the wind and sand to stop.
However, after the wind and sand gradually subsided, we met a demon, and the willow leaf sword was scared to death by the demon with a palm in his hand!
Then we all scattered and fled, at that time I saw the demons chasing Chen Yusheng and their group, but later when I came to the Xiaohe Market, I only saw Miao Ya, and the others did not see it! I guess it's a lot of bad luck!"
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he asked a little strangely, "Then what's the matter with your body's injury, and your dantian is also injured!"
Song Yuan heard Wang Xiaohu's question, looked at him deeply, and then sighed:
"Alas, although I escaped for the time being, but from the original Huaiyin County back to Xiaohe Market, the middle road is far away, and my luck is not very good, and I encountered demons twice, and I tried my best to pick up a life!
Moreover, Miao Ya is the same, but she may be hurt more,"
Then without waiting for Wang Xiaohu to ask more, he continued: "Her face is already half-ruined, and when I saw her, she kept covering her face!
Alas, this girl's life is almost ruined!"
Hearing the situation of Miao Ya and others, Wang Xiaohu was suddenly a little silent, silently drinking bean curd and eating small buns.
It wasn't until the buns in the cage were eaten and the bean curd was drunk that he looked at Song Yuan and said in a deep voice:
"The road is all chosen by yourself, and no one forces you, and you can't blame others if you die, not to mention that your old Song and Miss Miao are still alive, and they are much luckier than Liu Yuan and the others!
Therefore, don't complain about me in your heart, after all, I may also die at the hands of demons, as for why I am safe and sound now, I can only say that I am more suitable for this river and lake than you."
After speaking, Wang Xiaohu got up and left his seat, walked outside, and when he reached the edge of the stall, Wang Xiaohu turned his head to Song Yuan and said:
"Old Song, as the saying goes: blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings depend on,
Since your dantian has been harmed, you just disperse the true qi in your body, and through the sealing light curtain, leave the land of right and wrong in the wasteland, and start all over again in another place!"
After speaking, Wang Xiaohu left the stall and disappeared into the crowd on the street.
Looking at the figure of Wang Xiaohu leaving, and thinking of Wang Xiaohu's words leaving, he couldn't help but sigh:
"I want to too! But this year I am in my forties, and in a few years I will reach the year of knowing my fate, and I have not many thoughts to live.
Unlike you young people, even if you fail, you still have a chance to come back, for me, failure is to lose all hope in life, and I can only struggle in this mortal world and live for a few more years!"
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's sister-in-law, listening to Song Yuan's words, couldn't help but strike:
"You fools know that you sigh all day long, and you don't know how to live a good life.
I think that people in the world should live well, don't think about what they have all day long, no matter how much they think, won't they end up with a handful of loess?"