Hearing a few key words, the white cat behind Yan Saburo immediately opened his eyes: "Hey, something is wrong." ”

Boy + cat, don't you mean?

Yan Saburo snorted: "They are not just looking for Old Man Liu. His ears were much sharper than before, but he still couldn't hear the whispers in front of him. But he could sense something was wrong.

The oldest in the juggling team is in his early forties, why was he directly detained by the head of the army?

Chitose gave him an affirmative answer: "Yes, and you." ”

At this time, the soldier in front said: "The person you are looking for above is holding a long-haired white cat, this is obviously an orange one." ”

The soldier leader waved his hand: "Find them all, don't put them wrong." ”

The dozen or so people were all taken down, and they couldn't help but say.

Hearing Chitose's relay, Yan Saburo's eyes flashed slightly, and he used a few big cars in front of him to cover his figure, quietly retreated, and after a while, he flashed out of the main road and hid in the bushes.

After walking for another half an hour, the town was no longer visible, and Yan Saburo said, "How can the official office even want me?"

"That's not Wanted. Chitose lazily, "Inform the four cities and ten townships, everyone knows it, that is called wanted, just like the old man Liu." As for you-"

She yawned, "Not necessarily. ”

"I don't buy dim sum. Yan Saburo immediately changed directions, "There are only a few days left, and it is best to have fewer troubles." ”

The white cat scratched the bookcase angrily.

Yan Saburo pursed his lips and thought quietly. If it weren't for the market day in Guliu Town, these towns would never be so lively in normal times, so he would be detained as soon as he approached the town gate, and I am afraid that he would not have a chance to escape.

His luck was too good. But who would arrest him like that?

Tsubazaburo's good fortune didn't last long. When Shen was in a roadside restaurant, he was sharpening, and just as he asked for a big bowl of eggs to beat lo mein, three guests stared at him while eating.

These three people are fat and thin, strong men and scribes, but in Yan Saburo's eyes, they are all full of qi and blood, and their eyes are full of essence, and they are obviously cultivated.

Yan Saburo pretended not to be aware, but at this time, it was past the meal, and there were only three or four tables of diners, and these people looked even more unscrupulous. At last, when the hot noodles were brought to the table, and the boy snorted and ate two bites, the scribe couldn't help but come over and ask with a smile, "Can you sit?"

Yan Saburo glanced up at him: "No." ”

Each table was for four people, and Yan Saburo said this because he didn't want to sit with him.

The man said, "Okay," and suddenly reached out and lifted the lid of the bookcase!

The rattan book box was placed on the seat next to Yan Saburo, he moved too fast, Yan Saburo's noodles were still on the chopstick, and his face was full of astonishment: "Hey, what are you doing!"

The three of them didn't look into the bookcase for a moment, for fear of missing a little detail. To their disappointment, however, there were only a few books in the box, a few bits and pieces, and nothing else.

"It's not. The scribe threw the lid of the bookcase away, ignored Yan Saburo, and walked back in a huff.

His companion complained, "I've checked three or four imps all the way." ”

The scribe thought very clearly: "If it was easy to catch, it would have been caught a long time ago, how could it be the turn of you and me?"

They regarded Yan Saburo as nothing, and the boy puffed out his cheeks and glared angrily at a few people, and when he saw that they were unmoved, he sat back and continued to eat noodles. He's just a ten-year-old, and no one laughs at him for being timid.

Yan Saburo ate slowly, and knew very well in his heart: someone was plotting against him, and he had no intention of calculating it. He can't take Chitose into the city and settle down.

The shop soon fell silent, and the customers came and went, as if the little episode of the square was gone. Soon, a bowl of noodles and two thick noodles were served, and the boy wiped his mouth, stood up and left.

Before he walked out of the shop, the scribe looked at him again thoughtfully. Except for the absence of the white cat, the appearance of this young man is really too similar to the little fugitive who was arrested.

The official family couldn't go to the territory, so Yan Saburo went out of the store to lead the horse and went to Rongjiang. He remembered seeing a few small villages on the way, so he might as well go there and spend the night.

He rode slowly for more than an hour, and before the end of the hour, a farmhouse appeared at the end of the jungle, and he saw curling smoke.

Just in time for dinner.

There was no one around. Yan Saburo stopped the steed, and stood there for a short while, and then a white shadow came out of the bushes and jumped lightly onto the horse's stock.

The horse was frightened and snorted, Yan Saburo patted its neck and comforted it, let it continue to walk slowly, and then turned his head and picked up the white cat, helping her pick up the leaves and twigs on her body little by little.

"Tired to death, dirty to death. She curled up in the saddle to enjoy his service, not moving, but complaining, "I have met several big-eared mice!"

"I'll find a chance to take a shower for you in a moment. He turned over the cat's paw and saw that the soft paw pad was not damaged, so he was relieved. This kind of cat is pampered by noble women, and it is rare for him to have the opportunity to cross the jungle alone, but since he saw the strange appearance of Guliu Town at noon, he knew that he could no longer carry the white cat on his back in the bright light, so Chitose had to follow the potential and keep a distance of thirty zhang from him.

"Wash the cat. Chitose corrected him.

"Yes, wash the cats well. ”

As he spoke, there was a sound in the jungle in front right, left and back, and three horses rushed out.

Yan Saburo looked at it, and some of them were familiar, and they were the three rude guests in the restaurant before. When the rough man saw the white cat lying on horseback, he laughed loudly: "That little dog, with a little carving insect skills, you still want to deceive your grandfather?"

They followed all the way and saw the white cat appear, so they caught Yan Saburo.

Yan Saburo pursed his lips: "How do you know I have a cat?"

"Cats are like dogs, I don't know how you can do it. The scribe smiled, not noticing a cold glint in the white cat's slightly narrowed eyes, "But you have a book in your box, and a cat hair is stuck in the middle of the book." ”

"Thank you for informing. Yan Saburo was stunned, and his voice was sincere, "I'll pay attention next time." ”

Yes, white cats often shed their hair, especially in spring and summer, which is beyond his control or Chitose. He had checked twice when he removed the cat from the bookcase, but such a small event was unavoidable.

And next time, these people's faces were slightly condensed. But at this time, a male voice suddenly sounded in the clearing:

"Yan San, do you recognize Hu Chengli?"

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked left and right, but they didn't see that there was a fifth person in the forest.

Where did it come from?

The voice then said: "The Hengxi Chamber of Commerce invited him over for emergency relief, but he ordered the local government offices to secretly arrest you." ”

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