There are always surprises.

For example, the sword cultivator from the Tianya Sword Sect arrived in Nanyi City on the 150,000 Souls Day in March, but he was dragged by Zhang Xiaoyu to play cards, and he accidentally lost his sword.

On one side is the extremely talented young man who the old man wants to find by himself, and on the other side is the last sword in the sect.

The sword cultivator named Wu Dalong hesitated for a long time and chose the latter.

So he struggled day and night, hoping to redeem his sword. As for Nandao, he was also pushed by Chen He to bask in the sun outside.

So Cheng Lu, who was full of anger and rushed to the Hanging Courtyard, naturally pounced.

Cheng Lu, who was worried, searched all over the Hanging Courtyard but didn't find these two people, so she naturally felt a sigh in her heart.

It's over, this is a mess of Senior Sister Qiu's affairs.

Cheng Lu said in his heart, do you want to find a place to hide for three and a half years?

But thinking about it, I'm not too young, what's the matter of hiding?

Hearing that Mojian Cliff was recently inviting the sword world, Cheng Lu gritted his teeth and went to the East China Sea.

Please take a penalty with a sword, so as not to be blamed by the sword cliff in the future.

As for Wu Dalong, he was still in a card hall in the south of the city at this time, concentrating on small jobs.

In order to redeem the sword, Wu Dalong worked all night, working three jobs a day, delivering vegetables to the nearby vegetable market during the day, serving tea and water to the card players at night, and not forgetting to beat the gong in the middle of the night.

This man from a small village under Fengqi Ridge is naturally very able to endure hardships.

In the past, when he was busy farming, he would walk dozens of miles back to the village with a sword on his back to help his father and mother do farm work.

Wu Dalong never complained about going to such a hopeless Little Sword Sect.

He is Chinese New Year's Eve five years today, three years older than Chen Huaifeng, but he has only entered the Dao and exited the realm.

Not everyone in the world is a genius.

The Lingnan Sword Sect has 80,000 sword cultivators, and it can't find a few geniuses to come.

Most of them are the kind of people who have a little talent for cultivation, but not much talent. Wu Dalong is such a person.

So he's always been very diligent.

Naturally, a diligent person should marry a wife.

But he was too busy to get married.

On weekdays, in addition to practicing in the Sword Sect, he went to the neighborhood to find some things to do, earn a little money, and then buy a sword and come back, so that the old man could test his name sword.

Later, he also learned to strike iron, so that all he needed was scrap iron or ore.

Like this, there are many sword cultivators who are on the edge of the human world and the cultivation world, but no one has ever remembered them, and Wu Dalong is just one of them.

So when his master asked him to come to Nanyi City, Wu Dalong came.

It's a pity that he was taken a little off by Zhang Xiaoyu of the Human Sword Sect.

After all, the Lingnan Sword Sect also plays cards.

And it is a heavy task second only to the cultivation of the sword.

In the words of the old man, we practiced our card skills day and night, not to prove how great we are, but to tell the Human Sword Sect that what we lost back then must be taken back by ourselves.

Well...... What is lost is dignity.

Wu Dalong had heard others say that many years ago, when the demon clan crossed Yunmengze and came, the entire Lingnan had to enter Nanyi City to defend.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Because there were four senior brothers in the Human Sword Sect of that generation, and a table of mahjong was set up there.

Stopped the entire Lingnan Sword Cultivation.

As a result, the entire Lingnan Sword Sect could not let go of it for thousands of years.

Wu Dalong finished delivering the food, squatting on the side of the street, losing his sword, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man in the world, rolled up his trousers, wore short clothes, and squatted on the side of the street to rest.

Thinking of those old things, Wu Dalong said in his heart, how can we get back face from the Human Sword Sect?

Whether they are playing cards or cultivating swords, they are the top people in the world.

After resting for a while, Wu Dalong was about to leave and go to the card shop to do chores, and then he saw someone on the street pushing a strange thing and coming over.

A steaming black box?

An iron plate with fried tofu?

Wheelchair?

What kind of peculiar shape is this?

Wu Dalong stopped, looked at it for a while, and the young man pushing the wheelchair looked at Wu Dalong and smiled, and asked, "Do you want a piece?" ”

Wu Dalong looked at the white tender tofu with golden edges on the iron plate, smelled the aroma, hesitated a little, and said, "How much is a piece?" ”

"Two pieces of paper."

Wu Dalong was a little hesitant, the sugar and oil baba in the north of the city only cost one dollar, so he looked at the young man and asked tentatively, "Is it okay to have one piece of money?" ”

The young man glanced at him, but did not make any trouble, and said very cheerfully: "Okay, but don't tell others that I sold you a penny." ”

"Okay."

Wu Dalong took out a penny from his bosom and put it on the black box, and the young man quickly made him a piece of tofu, put it on a bamboo board and handed it to him.

The freshly fried tofu is a bit hot, but it's delicious, especially the red chili powder sprinkled on top and the green onions, which are very delicious with the white and tender tofu with a little burnt yellow.

Wu Dalong gobbled up a piece, licked the oil on the beard that he hadn't taken care of for a long time, and drank the juice on the bamboo board like Chen Huaifeng.

"It's delicious, how much money can you make a day selling this?" Wu Dalong was a little moved.

The young man thought for a while and said, "It's also the first time I've sold this, if you want to do it, wait for a few more days to sell it later, and we can partner." ”

"I feel like I'm making a lot of money." Wu Dalong returned the bamboo planks to the young man.

"Indeed." The young man said, thinking for a moment, "I'll know when I go back and count it today." ”

Wu Dalong nodded, looked at Nandao on the side, and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Sleep and bask in the sun so that you don't get moldy."

"Oh."

Wu Dalong didn't ask much.

The young man pushed his wheelchair and continued to walk on the long street in the spring.

Wu Dalong also walked towards the archway on another street.

If you do it for a while, you can redeem your sword.

......

Chen Huaifeng bought a cup at a nearby tea shop and rebrewed a cup of wolfberry tea.

Time has passed, and in seven years, even if he walks in the world with a cup of wolfberry tea again, few people remember this disciple of the Sword Sect who likes to maintain health.

Just seeing that he was carrying a sword on his back, he felt a little familiar, and then after thinking for a while, he remembered that he didn't seem to see Zhang Xiaoyu wandering around the world today.

Could it be that you have lost too much, and you are sad at home and never want to go out?

Chen Huaifeng still likes this kind of leisure without being disturbed.

If everyone wants to come up and sigh two sentences, why did you come out again, then how can you hang out?

The catchers in the city are busy.

Because it is said that a person died in the city yesterday, although later Beigongzi said that it was the city lord's mansion who killed the pig in that alley last night and poured some pig blood, but this time there were too many people, and the catchers still decided to hang around for a while, so as not to gossip about the world.

Huai'an's fast catch has always been more proud.

Because there was once a little catcher who became the ten disciples of the sword saint Tsing Yi on the sword grinding cliff.

Therefore, they feel that the profession of catching fast is more promising than anything else.

Of course, if they knew that there was a girl who fried tea in the west of the city and was a person from Qingtiandao, maybe they would also count the job of roasting tea as a slightly promising career.

Chen Huaifeng can understand their simple and simple comparison ideas.

So when I saw those catchers busy wandering around with knives, I didn't say anything.

After all, it's pretty good to catch fast.

The reason why the catchers are good is because they are relatively leisurely, and there has always been no major event in Nanyi City, after all, there are a bunch of bigwigs nesting in the city, and there are few small things, and people are busy working or playing cards.

When there are fewer things, the mood is better.

Usually people have something at home, they will be very eager to help.

After all, everyone, it's really good.

Chen Huaifeng held a cup of wolfberry tea idly, and after drinking, he casually found a place to refill the cup, and in the afternoon, Chen Huaifeng wandered to the Hanging Courtyard.

Just like Zhang Xiaoyu was a gentleman in the courtyard, Chen Huaifeng also used to be a gentleman in the Hanging Courtyard.

However, he is not the gentleman of the Green Cow Temple.

It's Mr. Miscellaneous of Wenhua Academy.

Teach the children how to maintain their health.

Listening to the students drowsy, Qing Xiang felt that Chen Huaifeng was misleading people's children, so with a wave of his hand, he dismissed him.

Prime Minister Qing naturally doesn't like Chen Huaifeng, but it has nothing to do with anything else.

People who drink alcohol don't like people who are healthy.

But then it was okay.

Because Qing Xiang was nagged by Chen Huaifeng for a while, he suddenly wanted to go to the hospital to take a look.

As a result, I found out that I had alcoholic dice.

Qing was stunned for a while.

Lao Tzu is a great demon who has practiced for thousands of years, and as a result, you told me that I have drunkard?

The prime minister scolded and left the hospital.

Since then, Chen Huaifeng's views have also changed somewhat.

But that's about it.

It is impossible not to drink without drinking.

It's impossible not to drink in this life.

Anyway, Lao Tzu is a big demon and can't die.

But later, when he wanted to invite Chen Huaifeng back, Chen Huaifeng said that he wanted to take care of himself and didn't come.

So when Chen Huaifeng appeared at the gate of the Hanging Courtyard today, holding wolfberry tea and watching the courtyard bask in the sun, Mr. Mei was shocked for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, why did you come back today?"

Chen Huaifeng held the wolfberry tea in his arms, looked at Li Taimei, who was lying on the side of the gatehouse, also holding a cup of wolfberry tea, and was very pleased, so he said with a smile: "I haven't come out for a long time, come and see you." ”

Mr. Mei had already sat up and politely gave up his chair: "Then you will lie down?" ”

Chen Huaifeng thought for a while and said, "It's okay." ”

So he unceremoniously lay down.

The afternoon sun was warm.

Chen Huaifeng put the cup aside, stepped on the pedal, put his hands on his abdomen, yawned, and then squinted comfortably.

Mr. Mei took out another chair from the porter and lay down next to Chen Huaifeng.

The two of them fell asleep.

So the girl Chen Huaifeng saw today who washed her feet by the river, and even touched the green silk behind her ears, walked into the courtyard at sunset.

Hang Yue glanced at the two who were sleeping, and then left lightly through the bamboo forest.

Chen Huaifeng woke up after falling asleep, always feeling as if he had missed something, the wolfberry tea beside him was already cold, and the cold wolfberry tea was naturally not healthy.

So Chen Huaifeng felt that he should have missed a cup of wolfberry tea with a good temperature.

Mr. May doesn't know when he has left. I thought I was going to order the garden lights in the yard.

Chen Huaifeng sat lonely in the sunset of the courtyard with a cold teacup in his arms, and then got up and left the Hanging Courtyard.

The Hanging Courtyard is still the same, and there is nothing to see.

And he naturally believes in the prime minister.

The main reason was that Zhang Xiaoyu was injured in the hospital, so Chen Huaifeng wanted to come and see it.

But it's commonplace.

Nothing.

At least Chen Huaifeng didn't feel anything today.

Soon after Chen Huaifeng left, Chen He, who had been selling sizzling tofu all day, pushed Nandao and hummed a tune back to the courtyard in the twilight.