Ye Feng politely stretched out his hand, helped Huang Shilan to step over the extinguished fire on the ground, and asked quietly tentatively: "Master Huang, where do you want to go?"

"Where are you going?"

Huang Shilan repeated, scratched her eyebrows and groaned for a moment, and asked the young man rhetorically, "Hmm...... How much silver do you have on you?"

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and replied truthfully: "There are still more than eighty taels of silver left..."

"Okay!"

Huang Shilan nodded, waved her sleeves, "Go!"

"Where are you going?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Go down the mountain and find a place, you invite me to dinner!"

Huang Shilan shook off her head without replying, and walked in front to lead the way.

"Isn't it..."

Ye Feng's face was black...

thought it would be a casual meal with Huang Shilan.

But he never thought that after this old man went down the mountain, he actually changed his usual style, and actually pulled Ye Feng into a small restaurant with a lot of guests, although the dishes ordered by the two of them were not small, but they didn't spend a few taels of silver.

After eating and drinking, the old man dragged Ye Feng to visit the small town under the mountain.

Moreover, Master Huang saw everything very fresh, even the small stall selling rouge gouache had to go over and smell it, which made the big girls and little daughters-in-law around them all curse in a low voice with disgust, which made Ye Feng eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

After a day, Ye Feng found that this Huang Shilan had no intention of saying goodbye to him at all, which made Ye Feng very unaware, so he pulled the old man and wanted to ask what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

The latter was also very happy, and directly told Ye Feng his plan:

It turned out that this old man had been in retreat and penance in the mountain gate before, and after leaving the customs this time, he wanted to feel the life of ordinary people and taste the snacks and delicacies on the street and alley corners.

However, he felt that it was not interesting for him to play alone, and the most important thing was that he had no money, so he took Ye Feng as his companion, and by the way, he could settle the bill for himself.

Figuring out Huang Shilan's purpose, Ye Feng hesitated again and again, but still agreed.

Although Ye Feng especially wanted to go back to Thousand Caves City to meet Su Qinghua and the others to report his safety, he thought that this old man had also given him a book of mental methods, so he could be regarded as his own junior master.

If you can take this opportunity to accompany the old man on a tour of the mountains and rivers, it can be regarded as doing your part.

In addition, in fact, Ye Feng also has his own little abacus in his heart, that is, the silver in his pocket!

There are more than 80 taels of silver in total, and according to Huang Shilan's play, at least 20 taels a day, and it will be spent in three or four days.

However, the young Ye Feng is too young after all!

Three days later.

No money? It's okay! It's okay! Master Huang has a way!

After a night of hard talk and persuasion, Ye Feng had no choice but to agree to Huang Shilan's request with a helpless face...

What are the requirements?

Performers!

Master Huang has already thought about it.

After three days of careful observation, he found that in the small business, whether it was selling rouge gouache or selling vegetables for snacks, there was not as much money as those who were jugglers.

But he's a bad old man with gray temples who goes to show up, so who can watch it?

Compared with each other, this heavy responsibility naturally fell on our Xiao Ye Feng.

It's just...

When it comes to acting, Ye Feng's face is also very thin, so what can he do?

That is naturally the person who entrusted us with this heavy task, the thick-skinned, bent and stretched, and extremely powerful Uncle Yuanbao...

So, the next day, on the most lively street in the town, two entertainers, one old and one young, suddenly appeared.

It's not a trick, it's not a big change or a big rock in the chest, but a fat toad who can only understand human speech.

This toad can not only understand human speech, but also use a small bow and arrow to practice steel spear and pierce the throat, and can also use its mouth to bite the hemp rope and drag two large stones on the ground to climb, and what is more powerful is that it is particularly resistant to beating.

People who watch the excitement can beat this toad casually as long as they spend one or two silver, there is no time limit, and it will definitely make you feel enjoyable!

So many curious people happily took out the silver and lined up in a long line, all of them eagerly looking at the fat toad, wanting to practice their skills.

The result was the same, everyone was out of breath from exhaustion, and waved their hands again and again and shouted: "I don't have the strength!

And the big chubby toad didn't do anything at all, not even a piece of skin was scratched.

After a day like this, Back in the small inn where they were resting, the young man Ye Feng and the old man in yellow Huang Shilan counted the pile of broken silver on the table, and they couldn't close their mouths with joy.

The toad ingots were lying on the chair in the middle, looking at the old and the young with a resentful expression, and kept shouting to eat the sauced beef.

Fortunately, the town at your feet is relatively remote, and the people in the town are not too mixed, so there is no need to worry that such behavior will attract the ideas of other monks.

Now that he has money, he naturally has to continue to help Huang Shilan fulfill his wish.

But what Ye Feng didn't expect was that this wish took him three months!

In the past three months, this old and young man, plus the fat toad ingots, have walked nearly half of this mountain range in the north of the Jin Kingdom, and there are as many as thirty or forty small towns and towns passing through.

The clothes on the two people also changed from thin robes to thick cotton jackets, and snowflakes began to fall in the sky from time to time.

And the distance between the boy and the Thousand Caves City is getting farther and farther away.

But from the patched old jacket on Ye Feng's body, it can be known that his heart has not changed.

On this day, Ye Feng and Huang Shilan came to a small town close to the mountain.

found an inn in the town and stayed overnight, and the next morning, Ye Feng took Master Huang back to his room after breakfast, planning to continue to go out to perform with the toad ingots.

"No, I'm tired..."

Master Huang, who was sitting on the small bench, poured himself a cup of hot tea and raised his hand to stop Ye Feng.

Ye Feng threw the ingots on the bed, turned around and sat opposite Master Huang, and teased, "What's the matter?

"Hmm~"

Master Huang pouted and nodded, staring at Ye Feng with slightly cloudy eyes for a long time, and muttered with a stunned expression: "Don't go shopping, don't go, I'm tired..."

The old man's tone was low and he had a smile on his face.

Looking at the old man in yellow in front of him, who was already very familiar, the young man Ye Feng blinked his eyes, and didn't know how to speak for a long time.

It was not that Ye Feng was afraid of the next parting, but that he was shocked by the old man's tone.

He is almost fourteen years old, and he wants to know how many times a person needs to experience disappointment, how many partings, and how many helplessness to say these nine words in the old man's mouth so tired and tired...

"Don't go shopping, don't go, I'm tired..."

After a moment of silence, Ye Feng secretly picked up Xiao Jing and decided to adjust his mood, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes sideways, raised his head and smiled at Master Huang and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Master Huang pinched a strand of beard at the corner of his mouth with two fingers, and smiled slyly, "The day after tomorrow! But you have to treat me to another meal before leaving!"

"What to eat?"

The boy was very happy.

"Hmm..."

Master Huang frowned and thought about it, raised his hand and pointed to the window of the inn, and replied firmly: "Go to the mountains and get some game, I want to eat the barbecue you made!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng shook his head, turned around and motioned for Yuan Bao to jump into the back basket, then put the back basket on his back, and turned his head to look at Master Huang who was sitting on the bench.

"Hey, hey..."

Master Huang nodded and smiled, and hurriedly got up and walked in front of the young man.

Leaving the inn, the two bought some condiments and shochu in the town, and walked out of the town towards the mountains.

Ye Feng usually doesn't like to drink, and Master Huang doesn't drink much, but when they are about to separate, the two of them want to have a drink together.

Entering the mountain, looking for footprints on the thin snow, Ye Feng quickly found an old sika deer, hesitated for a moment, and the young man still pulled out his sword and killed it.

I found a small cave to settle into, broke some dead branches and built a bonfire in the cave, and after a period of skillful busyness of the young man, two large pieces of fragrant roast venison were made.

"Come, Master Huang!"

Ye Feng handed one of the pieces of meat to Huang Shilan.

The latter had been secretly sniffing the meat before, and his heart was already impatient, so he hurriedly slapped his palm twice, took the venison with a smile, and gulped it regardless of the image.

"Well, you're pretty good at it!"

While gobbling up, Master Huang gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

The boy smiled happily, raised his hand and tore off a small piece of meat on another piece of venison, turned around and threw it to the toad ingot, who had been squatting beside him and staring dryly, who swallowed the venison into his stomach with a snort.

"Come on, have a drink with me!"

Master Huang wiped the grease stains on his mouth with his sleeve, picked up a small jar of soju beside him, and took two big sips.

Ye Feng grabbed the wine jar next to him, raised his hand at Master Huang, and poured it up.

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After a full meal, the old and the young were quietly roasting the bonfire, no one spoke, and their cheeks were a little rosy.

The toad ingots were very happy to lie beside Ye Feng and continue to gnaw on the deer bones, making people wonder if it was the wrong fetus.

After being silent for a long time, Huang Shilan turned her head to look at Ye Feng and burped, "Uh~ boy, do you want to hear my story, master?"

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised, paused, and asked uncertainly, "You want to say it?"

"Hey~"

Master Huang laughed dryly, smashed his mouth, and nodded: "Tsk... I want to say it, but it's actually nothing to tell you, but... I'll have to think about where to say..."

"Then you think slowly..."

Ye Feng replied casually, picked up a branch and stabbed the bonfire in front of him.