"Grandpa Liu, why haven't you seen Brother Peng in the past two days?" Bai Gu sat in the inner room of Lao Liu's head, chewing baked cakes boredly.

Lao Liu Tou broke off a small piece of rice jujube cake and threw it into his mouth, "Maybe, something, busy." ”

"Also, Brother Peng is in charge of a few alleys around here, and it's normal to be busy occasionally."

"Oh, here we are." Lao Liu's chin was raised.

At the door, a figure slowly walked in, his figure was slightly rickety, and his steps were slightly heavy, as if he had to use all his strength with every step.

It's Brother Peng.

Bai Gu was overjoyed, and just got up to greet Brother Peng, but found that the aura emanating from the latter's body was a little wrong.

When I looked closely, the clothes on Brother Peng's body were torn, revealing large and small wounds, and there were even faint bones in several places!

The bloody qi on his body could be smelled from afar, as if he had just been fished up from a pool of blood.

Brother Peng's eyes were scattered, his steps were heavy, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to have been sucked away, like a dead corpse.

Bai Gu's face turned pale, how did Brother Peng become like this?

Old Liu Tou just glanced up, then got up and walked to the medicine cabinet, "If you don't want to die, lie down on the wooden bed." ”

Brother Peng nodded blankly, and then as if he didn't see Bai Gu, he walked straight past the latter, without even looking down at Bai Gu.

Brother Peng's tall body was lying on the wooden bed, and a calf protruded from the side of the bed, hanging in the air.

Lao Liu Tou walked over with the medicine box, stretched out a hand and pulled it, and Brother Peng's shirt was taken off, revealing an incomparably strong upper body and criss-crossing new wounds and old scars.

Bai Gu looked at Brother Peng's full pectoral muscles, angular eight-pack abs and powerful muscle lines, and his saliva was about to flow down.

When will I have a figure like Brother Peng, I look very secure!

Lao Liu Tou first put a ride on Brother Peng's pulse, rolled his eyes helplessly, and then took out a wet towel, wiped the blood on Brother Peng's body very casually, and then slowly began to give Brother Peng medicine.

He reluctantly patted Brother Peng's chest, and Lao Liu said with disgust on his face: "Why are you doing it when you have nothing to do with growing so big, wasting bandages!" ”

Bai Gu felt that Old Liu Tou was taking the opportunity to steal Brother Peng's tofu, but he had no evidence.

Old Liu Tou glanced back at him.

Bai Gu immediately changed to an eager look, "Grandpa Liu, how is Brother Peng?" ”

Old Liu Tou turned his head back, and while packing up the medicine box, he said: "His injuries are not serious, most of them are skin injuries, and they are not a big problem for him." ”

"But Brother Peng ...... like that just now"

"This will not be known until he comes to his senses, but eighty percent of it is psychological trauma, and something should have happened."

Bai Gu thought about it very seriously, Brother Peng is so strong and powerful, what kind of person can beat him like this?

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"The finches bite the new leaves, and the sun is shining. The brook flows slowly, over the mountainside—"

The young Taoist's humming voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at the street not far away.

There, a moon-white robe stood, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

The hand hidden in the sleeve of the young Taoist subconsciously wanted to move, but he heard the man speak: "I advise you not to calculate, you will die." ”

The young Taoist looked solemn and didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

"Relax, don't be so nervous. Speaking of which, I still have a little incense with you, or with you. Not much, of course. ”

When the young Taoist heard this, he relaxed a little, it turned out that he was not here to seek revenge, "The predecessor said earlier, Xiaodao thought he was here to seek revenge again." ”

The man in the robe squinted and smiled, "If you want to talk about revenge, it's not impossible, in addition to the incense love, I also have something to do with you that hasn't been resolved." ”

Yes, this crow's mouth, I didn't talk about this stubble if I knew it.

It's bad luck now.

Ancestors, bless you, the disciple is still young, and he still wants to be free for a few more years, and the disciple doesn't want to go to see you so soon! Although the disciples respect you very much, let's wait until the disciples find the inheritance and talk about this.

What should I do if the inheritance is broken!

Ancestors, bless the disciples......

The corner of the robed man's mouth overflowed with a smile that could not be hidden, "Okay, I won't tease you." Let's go, as a senior, please have a drink. ”

The young Taoist's eyes lit up, "Eh, the seniors are bright!" If you ask for something, you will respond, and the trail will be reluctantly answered. ”

Saying that, the young Taoist still pretended to be twisted.

The robed man smiled and shook his head, "I really don't know what kind of expression your ancestor would have on his face if he knew that he was a guy like you." ”

The young Taoist smiled, and for the first time did not answer randomly.

Just kidding, can your own Dao Vein Patriarch talk about it at will? The fragrance in front of the ancestral hall is like a forest, and I don't want to go in and make a share.

The man in the robe turned around and walked towards the Nine Pavilions.

The wine was good last time, so you can go and drink it again.

The young Taoist hurriedly followed, obediently following behind the robed man.

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After Bai Gu visited Bai Xiaoxiao for a while, he felt bored, and it was a bit of a hindrance to stay there, so he walked out of the Changzhou Pharmacy and walked aimlessly on the road.

Forget it, I'll buy some pastries and go back. Anyway, there is nothing to do in the city, so it is better to go back early, help Lao Liu, and take care of Brother Peng.

Bai Gu yawned, and was about to get up and go to the pastry shop.

A mellow voice sounded behind him, "What a coincidence, little book friend, I met here." ”

Bai Gu turned his head to look at it, and was happy from the bottom of his heart, "Mr. Tang! Why are you here? ”

Mr. Tang, who was dressed in cloth, was holding an umbrella and was standing behind Bai Gu with a smile, looking at him.

Mr. Tang smiled, "Go to the appointment, I just happened to go out now." ”

"Then I wish Mr. Tang a good time."

"Haha, okay, okay." Mr. Tang thought for a while, "Little book friend, do you want to go together?" ”

Bai Gu was stunned, a little incredulous, "Mr. Tang, you're not joking, are you?" ”

"What's the matter, don't you want to go?"

Bai Gu hurriedly shook his head, and his hand couldn't help waving, "I just think that Mr. Tang's appointment with someone like you shouldn't have someone like me, it will lose your face and lose your grade." ”

Mr. Tang touched his chin lightly and looked at Bai Gu with interest, "What kind of person does that little book friend think I am?" What kind of person are you? ”

Bai Gu lowered his head and began to think very seriously.

Mr. Tang was not in a hurry, his hands were clasped in his sleeves, and he just waited for Bai Gu to give an answer.

Anyway, it's not me who should be in a hurry.

The umbrella in Mr. Tang's hand was also slightly tilted towards Bai Gu.

After a long time, Bai Gu raised his head in embarrassment and scratched his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I'm stupid, I don't know what to say, and I've delayed you so much time in vain." ”

"It doesn't matter, there are many things in this world that are only clear in my heart and confused. Whether it is a talent who reads poetry and books, or a farmer who faces the loess with his back to the sky, it is the same, and there is no need to apologize for this. As for time, it doesn't matter, time is the most valuable and the least valuable thing. Mr. Tang patted Bai Gu on the shoulder.

Bai Gu was a little lost, "I just think, Mr. Tang, you are the kind of reader who has read a lot of books and is very cultured." And he can often be invited by the city lord to catch up and drink tea, which is even more powerful. And I'm just a poor boy, Luo Tuo is incomparable, and his whole body smells poor and sour, even if I stand with you, I think I will drop your grade, let alone your invitation. I still won't go, lest you be ashamed in front of others. ”

As he spoke, Bai Gu lowered his head again.

When Mr. Tang heard this, he smiled helplessly and sighed, "Little book friend, you don't have to think so. As for me, I'm just a storyteller, but I've read more books than ordinary people and know more rumors. But that's about it, it's not a big deal. As for you, although you have a bad background, you have to be confident. People are not poor, and they can't just because they are poor and wear out their yearning for life, and they feel that they are inferior to others everywhere. It's not right, you can't think of it that way. You and I, and everyone else, in fact, all live in this world. What is the difference between eating food, drinking water, and breathing air? What's the difference between high and low? As long as you are willing to work hard and don't give up, no matter how bitter and miserable you are, you can change through the persistence of the day after tomorrow. People, ambition cannot be short, and there can be no retreat. Once you have this kind of thought, then no matter how powerful and rich you are, one day you will become a street beggar. There is no distinction between high and low, but there is a difference between high and low conduct. You must remember this sentence. ”

Bai Gu nodded.

Mr. Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying so much, he finally didn't say it in vain.

"So, would you like to go together now?"

Bai Gu licked his lips, a little hesitant, "It's ......"

"Forgot what I just said?" Mr. Tang had a smile on his face, and the warmth in his eyes seemed to be able to warm up the winter of the entire Yunshui City.

Bai Gu clenched his fists and nodded very hard, "Okay!" I'll go! ”

Mr. Tang instantly burst into laughter, "Okay, let's go, let's go!" ”

"Little bookfriend, what's your name?"

"White lonely, white Jane frost's white, lonely lonely."

"Good name! Good paraphrasing! Since then, I'll call you Xiaobai, so I can remember some more. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Tang can call it whatever he wants."

"My name is Tang Tu, ridiculous Tang, confused Tu."

"Mr. Tang's name is very good, but I still want to call you Mr. Tang, I'm used to it."

"Yes, yes, I'm the same, it's okay."

“……”

Under the heavy snow, two figures, one large and one small, walked slowly, and the oil-paper umbrella was slightly inclined to the slightly shorter figure.