Chapter 173: Huanyu Wrench
Xu Mo repeated again: "Don't you understand? I said that I came for the identity of Feng Xiaowu." ”
Feng Xiaowu agreed, but his mother was a little resistant, but because Xu Mo was her benefactor and her habit of treating people gently, it was not obvious, and their reaction made Xu Mo's doubts worse, and he clasped his nose and said, "I just want to ask, there is no malice." ”
Wang Meng hurriedly explained, "No, no, Xu Xianchang, you are serious, to be honest, you want to ask me about Wu'er's life experience, I can't be specific, what I said is the truth, if you don't believe it, you can go to the cottage and ask other brothers, maybe they know more than we know." ”
"Uh...... How weird?"
Xu Mo couldn't help but sigh, even if there are people in the world who don't know their own background, can they not even know their son's background.
Noticing Xu Mo's slightly frowning eyebrows, Wang Meng explained, "I didn't say anything about it, I didn't know anything about it before I came to the barren mountain, and even the fact that Wu'er was my biological son was determined by recognizing my relatives through blood later." ”
She looked at her son Feng Xiaowu awkwardly as she spoke.
"Forehead ......"
Xu Mo suddenly felt that the wind in the mountains was so cold, and it was bitterly cold.
Wang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the story.
The farthest time her mind could reach was the night she came to the barren mountain, and further on, blank as paper.
That night, she woke up groggily with her son Feng Xiaowu in her arms, and was actually under the cliff of the west peak of the barren mountain, and the bandits on the mountain kidnapped their mother and son to go up the mountain with the intention of using their mother as a slave to suppress the wife and son of the village, but because Wang Meng could cook wild vegetable soup with relish, this group of bandits immediately respected Wang Xiaowu as the boss.
Tie his son to the mountain with the position of the cottage boss who is so empty that he can starve to death at any time, and he is not afraid that his mother will not cook wild vegetable soup every day, this is the original intention of the bandit masses to raise Feng Xiaowu to the throne, however, five years and five spring and autumn, this relationship established by wild vegetable soup has long been diluted to nothing, and the friendship between them has replaced it.
After recounting everything to Xu Mo clearly, Wang Meng let out a long sigh.
She doesn't want to know the past and know her life experience.
Wang Meng, this name was taken by herself, of course, Feng Xiaowu too.
What were they called before, at least, they didn't know.
Xu Mo can be sure that there is something greasy in it, otherwise how could a good person lose his memory, according to Wang Meng's description, their memory seems to have been deliberately erased by someone with a spell, could it be that the fake emperor did it, no! If he really has a chance to erase his memory, it is better to kill people and kill them and shut them up forever.
Xu Mo took two steps forward and walked in front of Feng Xiaowu, his palm pressed flat on his chest, and soon the flow like ripples in the lake rippled on Feng Xiaowu's chest.
Feng Xiaowu lost his mind for a moment, and then reveled in the warm refreshment for a moment, and began to say "Immortal...... Immortal Xu, what are you doing!"
"Shhhh ”
Feng Xiaowu couldn't help but feel furious in his heart when he heard this, if it was really as Xu Mo suspected, someone deliberately used immortal methods to erase his memory, it would be terrible to think about.
"No one is watching me in the dark and trying to plot against me, is there?"
Feng Xiaowu muttered at the corner of his mouth.
Xu Mo withdrew his hand and said, "Yes."
What? What do you think is something in you that is worth seeking from others, money, needless to say, as for sex...... I think it's only two or three points. ”
He didn't take Xu Mo's jokes, and excitedly pulled Xu Mo's sleeve and said, "How about it, no problem." ”
"Nope. ”
Xu Mo shook his head, in just a short period of time, he almost used three different reconnaissance techniques in Rotten Sword Mountain, it can be said that he can see the details of Feng Xiaowu's body at all points, even the length and limit of the mallet in the crotch of his pants cannot escape the eyes of the law, he can be sure that there is no abnormality, let alone secret techniques, so, why are the memories of their mother and daughter blank before they came to the barren mountain.
Xu Mo's eyes rolled a few times and said, "When you came to the barren mountain, did you have any other objects on you?"
Xu Mo felt that if he guessed that Feng Xiaowu was really the emperor today, then there should be objects on his body that were different from ordinary people, such as jade pendants.
Wang Meng thought about it and nodded.
Xu Mo smiled.
He just asked, but he didn't expect it to be there.
Xu Mo paid attention: "What is it?"
"It's a jade wrench, anyway, I look very valuable, if I take it out and use it as a pawn, I can exchange a lot of money, but I always think that this jade wrench is the only certificate related to Xiao Wu's identity, and in the end I left it, and the brothers in the cottage also know it." ”
Wang Meng and Pan Tuo did not make any reservations.
Xu Mo seemed to see the breakthrough, and even urged to see the jade wrench in Wang Meng's mouth, Wang Meng naturally cooperated, and took Xu Mo back to the house to get it, the wrench looked thick and heavy, and the appearance was very vicissitudes of life, and there was a hanging circular carving pattern on the surface, and the center of the pattern was engraved with the wind word the size of a cherry core, Xu Mo finally understood that the reason why Wang Meng wanted to name his son Feng was because of this.
Holding the jade wrench finger and looking at it, Xu Mo was more or less disappointed, he originally imagined that there was a golden dragon totem or Xiao Chenggang on the jade wrench finger and other imprints that could directly prove his identity, but he didn't expect that there was only a wind word.
What is the representative and symbol of the word wind?
If Feng Xiaowu is really the real Xiao Chenggang, and the jade wrench finger is connected with him, the people in the palace may know him.
Xu Mo said hehehehe, "Aunt Wang, can you lend me the jade wrench for a few days, you know, I came here to find out Feng Xiaowu's life experience, so I want to take the wrench back to study and study it well, the news of people coming and going in Tai'an City is intensive, maybe I can find out some results." ”
Wang Meng was willing to say in his heart, "It's okay, Xu Xianchang, if you need it, take it, anyway, if you put it here with me, you will be idle." ”
If others ask her for this jade wrench, not only will she not give it, but she will fight for her life more than the old hen protecting the chickens, Xu Mo is different, she is her life-saving benefactor, and of course, more importantly, she believes in Xu Mo's character.
It's just that......
Wang Meng wanted to speak and stopped.
Xu Mo said, "Aunt Wang, if you have something to say, just say it, we can't see each other." ”
Wang Meng finally said, "I just want to know why you want to find out about Wu'er's life experience, Immortal Xu." ”
"yes, yes. Hearing his mother say what he wanted, Feng Xiaowu jumped to his feet excitedly and said, "Xu Xianchang, why are you suddenly so interested in my life experience." ”
Xu Mo temporarily concealed the truth and said a little suspiciously, "It's inconvenient for me to tell you now, but believe me, when I find out your identity, you don't have to be the bandit leader of the barren mountain anymore."
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"Ah, don't you have to be a bandit anymore?" Feng Xiaowu's eyes lit up.
"Yes!"
After Xu Mo finished answering, he turned around and left, refusing Wang Meng and Feng Xiaowu to do their best to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, Tai'an City has a lot of news gathered closely, and even many people or organizations rely on this way to survive, but the disadvantage of news gathering is that it is easy to leak, and how to find a safe channel is the first thing to consider.
If the news really leaks and lets the imposter in the palace know, not only will Xu Mo be unable to protect himself, but Feng Xiaowu and Wang Meng will also be implicated.
After many inquiries, Xu Mo learned that in Yong'an Street in the south of the city, there was a small teahouse, and the owner of it, Cha Xiaosheng, was said to have accumulated rich assets by buying and selling news.
The brand Xu Mo got was two hundred and twenty-seven.
The person in charge of queuing and distributing the cards was a short child with snow-white and soft skin, if you don't touch it, it's really difficult to distinguish between men and women, Xu Mo stared at him and said, "Hey, may I ask what number is being discussed with Mr. Tea in it now?"
The child snapped his fingers and counted clearly, "It's ninety-third now." ”
"Ninety-Three ......"
"Two hundred and twenty-seven..."
"Mom, I'll have to wait until sometime. Xu Mo's face turned gloomy, "Hey, is there a way to advance my number, my time is precious." ”
The child looked at him a few times and said, "Yes, there are two ways, the first is to use money, two thousand taels to the premise of one number, and the other is to exchange news for news, and use the valuable news in your hand for the news you want to know, as long as our owner feels that your news is valuable enough, our owner will see you immediately." ”
"Oh?"
Qian Xu Mo definitely didn't, and besides, spending two thousand taels to mention the number must not be spent to be poor, and having money is not such a willful method, as for the second message for news, Xu Mo felt that there was a play, he thought that he still had a lot of news in his hands, such as Wang Yanming was the dean of the Six Dao Academy on the surface, but in fact he was the commander of Yunzhongwei, and Lu Jun, who Wang Yan was looking for, was actually in Rotten Sword Mountain and so on.
"Take out any strip, it's all earth-shattering news!"
Xu Mo said secretly in his heart.
"You want to mention the number?"
The child asked out loud, the master taught him that the most important thing to make money is to treat every customer affectionately, people like Xu Mo obviously have no money, but maybe there will be valuable news, every time you miss it, it will cause huge losses.
Hearing his question, Xu Mo nodded and said, "Yes, I want to mention the number and exchange the news for the news." ”
The child in charge of order actively cooperated with the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and said, "Write the information you think is valuable, and I will give it to the owner of the museum, and if the owner thinks your news is useful, he will see you immediately." ”
"Good. ”
Xu Mo picked up the pen and wrote the word Wang Yan on the white paper.
The child took it and sent it to the teahouse.
In fact, it can be seen from the black fingers of the people in front of the queue that they have all used the method of raising the number of messages, but it has almost no effect, after all, Cha Xiaosheng has already established a strong information database and sorted out the various processes of collection after decades of business, which are numerous and complicated, and it is not easy to come up with something that makes him look good.
"Wang Yan should be quite valuable. ”