Chapter 115: The drizzle leaves the county

The tea shop is steaming hot and smoky.

Xu Dao ate a bowl of good tea with lotus seeds, peanuts, rock sugar, and fried rice, which was full of satiety and really pleasant.

He sat at the table, listening to the storyteller in the tea shop chattering and talking to Xiao Er in the tea shop.

During this period, Xiao Er also came and went, taking care of the guests at other tables, but because of the money given by Xu Dao, the other party's eyesight was eighty percent on Xu Dao's body.

With a cup of tea, Xu Dao Haosheng enjoyed a handful of fireworks in the tea shop, and the cold feeling on his body was reduced a little, and the smell of people was more sufficient.

After taking the last sip of tea, Xu Dao knocked on the table and called Xiao Er over again.

"Since the road to Shezhao is not easy to walk, the convoy on the Liu family Zhuangzi side has a strong manpower?"

When Xiao Er of the tea shop heard this, his eyes rolled, and he said carefully: "Yes, in that convoy, there are only forty or fifty people with knives and sticks, more than sixty mules and horses, and more than ten good carriages with copper nails......"

As he spoke, Xiao Er suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the team also invited a genuine Taoist leader, who is good at catching ghosts and foxes. According to what the shopkeeper said, with this person here, this convoy is not considered a meat bun and a dog. ”

Xu Dao pondered the word "ghost hunting fox" in Xiao Er's mouth, and secretly said in his heart: "Isn't he a Taoist?"

"Most likely, if there are only mortal masters such as dart masters on this road, it is difficult to survive when encountering monsters, and there must be the support of cultivators to ensure safety. ”

Xiao Er on the side saw that he had put down the dishes and chopsticks and drank all the tea in the cup, so he smiled and said, "The guest officer is going out of the city to find the convoy?"

"But it's a small suggestion that you buy something in our county first, and if nothing else, you can add a few more clothes. You see, yesterday was still a bright spring, today it will be cold, if you go into the mountains, the humidity is too heavy, I am afraid it will be even more cold. ”

At the end, Xiao Er paused, and said: "Also, if you go to that convoy, you must also carry a knife and a sword." ”

After saying this, Xiao Er didn't say a word anymore, he just stood in front of the table with low eyebrows and wiped the table.

After listening to the other party's words, Xu Dao couldn't help but look at the outfit on his body.

When he left the White Bone Temple, he had already deliberately changed his clothes, and he also burned all the robes of the White Bone Temple. But because he didn't have any other clothes on hand, he was still wearing a robe.

Fortunately, in addition to Taoists, many people in the world also love to wear Taoist robe-style clothes, especially some wealthy families who worship immortals and Taoism, Xu Dao is not surprising.

And the few village shops he passed by before did not have a special tailor shop, and it took a lot of time to make a dress, so he was too lazy to delay, so he never changed his outfit.

But now that he has found a county seat, there should be a tailor shop in the city, and Xu Dao can go to the store to buy a few other styles of clothes, which is more convenient for him to hide his whereabouts.

As for Xiao Er's last sentence, most of them were when the other party saw Xu Dao's fine skin and tender meat, he didn't have much martial arts at all, and he was not very old, so he thought that Xu Dao was a gentleman, so he secretly advised him to be cautious and not take his own life seriously, and also gave him a small advice.

Knowing what the other party said, Xu Dao laughed in his heart, but what the other party said was reasonable.

Now that he has not completely left the realm of the White Bone Temple, it is better for him to keep a low profile, and there is a cultivator in the convoy he wants to partner with, so it is best for him to change his makeup and pretend to be a ranger, which can better hide people's eyes.

"Yes! The donkey is easy to ride, but the cold wind is hard to blow. Xu Dao agreed, he took out a few silver beans from his sleeve, and said to Xiao Er:

He pointed out the tailor's shop and the sword shop in the city, and steamed some dry food with him. ”

Hearing Xu Dao's words, Xiao Er muttered in his heart: "This guy really has to walk the mountain road!"

But he immediately showed joy, put the rag on his body, and hurriedly said: "The two shops are not far away, why don't you sit here now, and I will go and call the tailor for you directly?"

Seeing that the tea shop had a wide range of business, Xiao Er could help with errands, Xu Dao was too lazy to move by himself, and nodded directly.

Not much.

The sky was overcast, and the rain was falling like pins, making it impossible to see the sun at all. The old guard at the door was squinting, wondering when he would be able to close the door.

A brass bell rang.

A fat donkey ran out of the county town with small steps, and the donkey's hooves stepped on the stone slab and made a clattering sound.

The old pawn looked up and found that the man riding on the donkey was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, who was the age of fierce and ruthless.

The young man was dressed in green clothes, with an iron sword straddling his waist, a jujube wood sheath, a linen handle, slightly thin cheeks, cold eyebrows and eyes, dressed like a wicked young man, and looked very standard.

If it weren't for the fact that the crotch was riding a donkey, not a horse, such a character would surely attract the favor of the little women in the county.

This person is Xu Dao, he changed his outfit from the good, rode a donkey directly, and ran out of the city gate in the drizzle.

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The Liu family Zhuangzi in the mouth of the tea shop is more than ten miles away from the county seat, and the distance is not too far.

Xu Dao didn't run for long, and rode a donkey to Zhuangzi.

The nearby hills are undulating, but the roads are wide, and at first glance there are signs of frequent traffic and horses. When Xu Dao took advantage of the twilight to enter the Zhuangzi, the noisy voices of people and the smell of cattle and horses suddenly came.

Most of the people in the village came and went with knives and guns, and there were several tallow torches lit on the field, burning vigorously, evaporating the drizzle falling from the sky.

Xu Dao grabbed one of the Zhuangzi, inquired, and then set his eyes on the largest convoy in the Zhuangzi.

More than a dozen wide carriages were crowded, the goods were slow, and there were people walking around constantly. In front of a carriage facing the gate of Zhuangzi, there is also a table supporting it.

Many people in the Zhuangzi smoked in front of the table, and from time to time someone stepped forward, signed and signed the pledge, and blended into the convoy.

This convoy is in the mouth of the county town, and it is recruiting the last wave of good players, and it will set off for Shezhao before dawn tomorrow.

Xu Dao observed a few times, then led his donkey and came to him.

The person sitting behind the table was actually a person who looked like a maid, and the other party didn't raise his head and said: "The skills are different, the wages are different, and I bother to show my skills directly." ”

"You don't need to be paid, you can travel together. Xu Dao took out a stack of copper plates from his sleeve and laid them out on the table, "Is it enough?"

The donkey barked and shook its head, and the brass bell around its neck jingled.

When the maid heard this, she raised her head in surprise, and her eyes suddenly reflected the appearance of a young man in a green shirt and black hair leading a donkey and carrying a sword.

Xu Dao raised his head and smiled at the other party.