Chapter 22: The Wanderers Rush Up
Jian Zhizhi got Zhang Tong's reaction from Zhou Kun and fell into silence strangely.
Zhang Tong is too lazy to take care of her, right?!
Then again, when they entered the temple, all the gods and Buddhas worshipped all the way to Zhang Tong, but they didn't have the slightest influence on Zhang Tong?
Is the Buddha statue in the temple not enough to deter him, or is Zhang Tong special in his own right?
An hour has passed since he learned of Zhang Tong's existence, and for such a long time, Zhang Tong actually has an opportunity to do it.
But the fact that they have so far been unharmed shows that he has no intention of making a move at the moment.
That way, she didn't have to think of him as a beast.
She only needs to finish Zhang Tong's list before this evening, and she should have nothing to do with him, just treat him as a 'customer' like Qingsheng.
When Jian Zhizhi thought about it, he felt a lot calmer.
So Jian Zhizhi secretly sighed, and at the same time, he didn't care what Zhang Tong wanted to do.
Jian Zhizhi touched the little guy's head soothingly, and said with relief:
"If he doesn't look at it, he won't look at it, and we won't pay attention to him."
As he spoke, Jian Zhizhi found that there were more and more people around him, so he prepared to leave.
Jian Zhizhi looked down at the little guy, "Your grandmother's side should be about the same, let's go back." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Kun glanced in Zhang Tong's direction again, and when he saw that Zhang Tong still didn't look at them, a touch of disappointment flashed on his little face.
"Okay."
On the way back to the main hall, Jian Zhizhi suddenly heard the discussion of the group in front of them:
"It is said that there was a flood in Leizhou, and most of Leizhou was flooded."
"It's so serious, how are the people there?"
"Oh miserable, I heard that there are corpses everywhere, and many of them are swollen."
"Huh?! Really? How can it be so serious? ”
"Who knows? God is angry. ”
"This is true, I heard my brother say that the homeless people are already coming to us, and the government is worried."
"Why are the outcasts coming to us? How can it be so fast? ”
"You don't know that this flood has been going on for some time.
Some time ago, it rained for a month in bits and pieces.
Leizhou is much more serious than ours, and the local prefect concealed it after the incident, and finally the news came out after it couldn't be concealed. ”
Flood?
Jian Zhizhi heard the discussion in front of him, and subconsciously wrinkled his brows.
Compared to the rat infestation that was only in transit before, this flood seems to be much more serious, and many people have drowned.
In the event of a flood, there seems to be no other way than to run to a high place and wait for the stagnant water to subside.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Kun suddenly spoke, drawing Jian Zhizhi's gaze to the past.
When Jian Zhizhi looked over, he only saw Zhou Kun looking up in one direction, as if there was someone there.
Jian Zhizhi naturally knew who he was looking at, and it would not be much of a surprise, just to prevent others from seeing the difference, Jian Zhizhi raised his hand and rubbed his head
Zhou Kun turned his head to look at Jian Zhizhi and said his latest information: "Sister, he seems to want to speak, but he can't,"
Jian Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, she had heard Zhang Tong talk about his information before.
Even, Zhang Tong scared Song Lin last night and asked Song Lin to give him food.
How could such a Zhang Tong be speechless?
Jian Zhizhi thought about it and suggested; "Then you ask him to write it to you, and you can write it to my sister."
Since there is no way to say, then it is written.
As long as he wants to say something, there is a way.
Zhou Kun looked up at his right, with a look on his face.
Zhou Kun: "Do you know how to write?" ”
Zhang Tong did hear it, but helplessness flashed on his face.
He wanted to write, but at the moment he didn't have the conditions not to say it, and he didn't know a few words, how could he write this?
Seeing Zhang Tong's expression, Zhou Kun turned his head to look at Jian Zhizhi again, "Sister, he can't write." ”
Jian Zhizhi was speechless for a moment, "That ......"
"You two came here to see the lotus flowers, so I'll look for you."
Before Jian Zhizhi finished speaking, Aunt Zhou hurriedly ran over and interrupted her later words.
Jian Zhizhi took the lead in reassuring Aunt Zhou, "We are about to go back to you." ”
Aunt Zhou eased her breath, and when she saw that the big and the small were all looking at her with their eyes open, the anger that could not find anyone dissipated a lot.
Aunt Zhou shook her head at Jian Zhizhi and the others, and asked Jian Zhizhi again, "Have you finished worshipping?" Feeling better? ”
Jian Zhizhi said without changing his face:
"I feel better. That thing should be gone. ”
Zhou Kun glanced at Zhang Tong, who ran behind Jian Zhizhi because his grandmother appeared, and wanted to open his mouth to tell Sister Jian:
That 'thing' is still there.
Jian Zhizhi seemed to know what the little guy wanted to say, and stroked his head in advance.
Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." The masters of this Huguo Temple are very powerful, you don't have to be afraid. ”
Aunt Zhou appeased Jian Zhizhi by the way, and then proposed:
"Shall we go down the hill and join in the fun?"
When they came up, they also saw that there were many people setting up a lot of small stalls underneath, and it was okay to take a look while there was nothing to do.
Jian Zhizhi frowned when he heard this, "I ......"
Jian Zhizhi didn't finish his words, and was forced to terminate again.
Not far away, there was a commotion, and the crowd rushed in their direction.
Aunt Zhou was surprised, "This little brother, what happened before?" You all ......."
The man who was stopped twisted his eyebrows and replied impatiently:
"Don't pull me, the homeless people are rushing up, run quickly."
Aunt Zhou was stunned, she hadn't heard the previous conversation, and she didn't know what was going on with the homeless.
Therefore, I also subconsciously asked: "What homeless?" ”
Jian Zhizhi's pupils shrank, and his heart tightened, didn't those people say that the homeless people were coming to them soon?
Why did you rush to this Huguo Temple in the blink of an eye?
Jian Zhizhi hurriedly reminded Aunt Zhou: "Let's go quickly." ”
Then Jian Zhizhi picked up Zhou Kun on the ground and motioned for Aunt Zhou to follow quickly.
Jian Zhizhi, who was looking around from afar, saw Song Lin looking around, and hurriedly called out loudly:
"Song Lin, this way!"
Aunt Zhou was still a little unsure, but when she saw Jian Zhizhi's appearance, she was also a little uneasy, and she hurriedly followed Jian Zhizhi.
This will be kung fu, she reacted to what the homeless people are, and her face turned pale.
Aunt Zhou asked in a panic: "How can there be homeless people?" ”
Jian Zhizhi really wanted to know why the displaced people came so quickly.
Jian Zhizhi shouted Song Lin not far away again, and after making sure that he looked at it, he raised his hand and shook it twice.
When Song Lin saw them, he seemed to be relieved, and hurriedly ran towards them.
Just like that, a group of ragged people rushed in at the gate of the temple, and they pounced on people when they saw them.
Aunt Zhou was so frightened that she sighed, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, go quickly." ”