Fu Xiao looked at each other, his voice was not big or small, and his tone did not change much.

He said very calmly: "Jinyin Villa is still well-informed in the rivers and lakes, and there is a capable person in Fuzhi Town, who is extremely accurate in calculating things and finding people-since this kind of news can reach me, if it takes a while, it must inevitably enter the ears of other people." ”

"It's easy to reject me, if someone else finds it, and doesn't say whether it's suspicious, it's not just a matter of words to deal with it one by one, the girl can be sure that she can deal with it completely?"

At this time, Ji Yao's face was like the unmarinated shrimp paste of Aunt Chun's house, which was very ugly.

Seeing that Ji Yao didn't answer, Fu Xiao continued: "Jinyin Villa is a decent person, if we ask the girl to help, during this time, Fu can guarantee that the girl's ears are clean for the time being, and the girl is also well-protected." ”

"Hey, I did such a robbery thing first, and I was embarrassed to say that I was decent."

Ji Yao muttered quietly.

Fu Xiao rubbed his eyebrows uncomfortably, his expression was somewhat embarrassed.

Forcibly taking Ji Yao away was actually not his original plan.

Originally, he recklessly mentioned the name "Jia Xiaofu" that day, which made the scene extremely embarrassing. Fu Xiao originally thought that when Ji Yao calmed down first, he would come to visit him on a later day.

For the next friendly meeting, Fu Xiao planned for a long time, and even sacrificed dinner.

So when night came, his stomach was empty, and he couldn't bear the hunger, so he went out to look for a supper stall.

To say that this blessed town is not small, and more than 100 families can not meet it all the time. But if you want to say that it is not big, there are only one or two shops that can open at night.

Among them, there is a fresh shrimp wonton that is particularly delicious, and every night when you support the stall, you can hook out the gluttonous insects in several squares.

If you have tasted it, you will know that it tastes excellent, and if you have not tasted it, you will want to have a bowl just by smelling it.

No, Fu Xiao, a foreigner, happened to meet Xiao Le, who was sent by Xiao Xiao to buy her long-term supper.

The owner of the stall is an uncle, with white sideburns but good spirits.

The action of wrapping the wontons alone is not ambiguous at all, but it is still very slow - the pot on the stove is really smaller, and the fire under the stove is really not so strong.

There were a number of diners lined up in front of Fu Xiao and Xiao Le, all rubbing their hands and hoarding saliva, and sitting and waiting on the bench honestly.

The two of them came late, and although they were all noble, they could only follow the local customs at this time, and lined up in a row.

These two people, who were still tense during the day, were not very familiar with the residents of Fuzhi Town, and it was really embarrassing to sit dry.

The eyes wandered and they looked at each other for no reason several times, which made it even more embarrassing.

The two could only laugh and chat for a few sentences to kill the indefinite waiting time.

The content of the dialogue is naturally Xiao Le's first start.

He thought, since Fu Xiao said that he knew Jia Xiaofu, maybe he also knew the final whereabouts of the anti-god pill-

He firmly believed that there could be any quality problems with the secret medicine of the Medicine Sect, and he had never poisoned the person who stole the medicine.

But Ji Yao said that her short-lived "Xianggong" was indeed dead, and what did she say that her soul was scattered after the "Anti-God Pill" arrived......

That's a bit of.

Therefore, Xiao Le is also very curious about Jia Xiaofu.

"How did Master Fu Shaozhuang know Jia Gongzi?" Xiao Le looked at the rising smoke and asked casually, "Is there any contact in the near future?" ”

"I can't talk about acquaintance, it's just a coincidence, I once happened to be on the same road and exchanged names."

Fu Xiao sniffed, and inexplicably felt that the fragrance of this shrimp wonton was getting stronger and stronger.

The aroma was unlike anything he had tasted before, and the taste alone was intriguing.

I never thought that in such a remote town, there would be such a delicious taste, Fu Xiao thought.

Xiao Le lightly clasped one hand on the table, and his four fingers tapped back and forth rhythmically, and he asked fiercely: "He's not dead?" ”

"No—"

Fu Xiao was distracted and went wrong, and he realized that something was wrong when he had already spoken......

Xiao Le pretended to rub the fluffy hair on his forehead, then put down his hand and blew the transparent powder between his fingernails.

"I really asked something interesting."

Xiao Le raised his eyebrows with interest, tightened his front placket again, supported his legs on the ground, shifted his center of gravity back a little, and carefully observed Fu Xiao's reaction.

Fu Xiao replied so naturally, Xiao Le went through his mind, combined with the observation of Ji Yao's performance in recent days, he couldn't help but sneer, thinking: It is really not a loss to use the medicine "Tu Zhen" on this Fu Shaozhuang owner, Ji Yao is afraid that he will thank him.

He grabbed the bamboo tube that was placed on the low table to hold chopsticks, as if sympathizing with Ji Yao's plight, and kept shaking his head: "Heh, miserable or miserable Ji Yao." Baba left a broken medicine box as a relic of the man, and he didn't know that he was tricked, and he was willing to be a widow in this broken place.

If you know that Jia Xiaofu not only did not die, but also betrayed her ability to others...... What can she do in the future? Tut-tut, this young man surnamed Jia is really bad. ”

The bamboo tube was shaken around by Xiao Le, and a dozen or so bamboo chopsticks collided with each other, making a rattling sound. Even the people sitting next door frequently looked sideways, but Fu Xiao was always silent and didn't say a word.

Xiao Le glanced at Fu Xiao, put the bamboo tube on the table, a gleam of light flashed under his eyes, and leaned over and whispered: "I have an idea to let Ji Yao help you honestly." ”

"Tell me about it?"

Fu Xiao turned his head to meet Xiao Le's big face, turned sideways, and deliberately widened the distance between the two.

Xiao Le raised his chin.

Fu Xiao looked along, and a man with five big and three thick men in front of the stove weighed a small pot of wine, carefully placed it next to the money box of the uncle who sold wontons, and then took the bowl that had just come out of the pot with a smile, regardless of the blowing beard and glaring of others, and immediately squatted aside to eat.

"From ancient times to the present, asking people to help and ask people to do things has always been to do what they like, one thing for another." Xiao Le's elbow was on the table, supporting half of his face, and then said: "Ji Yao's widow is not short of money, no matter how much you promise, she may not be moved, so naturally she is unwilling to help you." ”

Fu Xiao didn't know what he was thinking, and his brows tightened.

Xiao Le lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "If you tell her that Jia Xiaofu is still alive and can find him after the matter is completed, do you say that she is willing to help you when the time comes?" ”

"Not to mention whether I have betrayed Brother Jia, if I talk up and down and give Miss Ji hope, and then I can't realize it, won't I lie to her again?" Fu Xiao waved his hand and refused, "How am I different from that person?" ”