Chapter Seventy-Six: Grievances
For Li Chenfeng's in-depth analysis, Fan Weisheng not only regretted it in his heart, but also said to the man in black in front of him, who was in his heart, that the martial artists in the rivers and lakes were all reckless, so it seems that the water in the words is mixed with seventy percent, and what he said is indeed true.
"Is there a remedy now?" asked Fan Weisheng expectantly.
Li Chenfeng shook his head on the surface, but sneered in his heart, the matter has already come to fruition now, Mo said that he has already become a waste of throwing the chessboard, completely worthless, and can even be beaten by the chess player at will, unless the chess repentance is made and start over.
The person who plays the layout of the chess layout does not say that he is a grandmaster, but he has ever seen an arrogant chess player regretting chess, so how do you want this chessboard, you regret a step, I will retreat a move, it is better to start over, so it is all a chessboard, although it is a strategizing, but it is just a game of chess, the reason why I can't regret it, naturally lies in the people of chess, that willow alley is the chess mouth, and now the chess mouth has passed, how do you say to regret the chess, is it difficult to forcibly dig out the coffin, grandstanding, and confuse yourself?
"It can't be remedied!" Li Chen said.
Listening to the result, Fan Weisheng originally had a hopeful heart, but it was darkened again, he thought that when the willows were bright, he didn't expect that it was also a rooster crowing in the middle of the night, and he was still in a dream.
The two had no more conversations, and the atmosphere along the way was somewhat solemn, with the young man feeling guilty and the middle-aged man disheartened.
After walking half a mile to the north, I finally found a few people waiting under a slightly wind-blocking hillside.
When Jin Xiaoxi saw Li Chenfeng returning, she obediently called out to her brother, and Jin Xueya also smiled and asked what happened next.
Li Chenfeng rubbed Jin Xiaoxi's head lightly, and said softly: "Why don't you sleep so late, you have changed places, you must not see those damn bed bugs, they are still growing tonight, so stay up, I am afraid that tomorrow I will become a panda eye, and when I lead you to the market, I will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money." β
Jin Xiaoxi dissatisfiedly pushed away Li Chenfeng's palm, pinched his waist with both hands, and looked not afraid.
"I'm not afraid of those bedbugs lying on the ground, I will be a chivalrous woman in the future, how can I be afraid, otherwise I will become famous in the future, wouldn't I become a handle and let others poke my backbone. β
Everyone looked at Jin Xiaoxi's solemn expression, like a little adult, and there was a chivalrous feeling of pinching her waist like this.
Li Chenfeng stretched out his hand and flicked a finger at Jin Xiaoxi's head, and the painful Jin Xiaoxi retreated again and again, that naΓ―ve pace, insight, made people laugh, and even Fan Weisheng, who was preoccupied, laughed slightly.
"Didn't you say a few days ago that you would be a chef in the future, and you would open the largest inn on the rivers and lakes, but now you have changed your mouth and become a chivalrous woman. Li Chenfeng asked with a smile.
Jin Xiaoxi rubbed his forehead lightly and pursed his lips dissatisfied, as if Li Chenfeng had a heavy hand.
"I'm not as good as my sister when I learn to cook, especially the hot pot and jumping oil, I always love to run to people, it's too scary, it's better to be a chivalrous girl, majestic! I can even ......" Jin Xiaoxi stopped talking and deliberately visited Li Chenfeng.
"Or even what?" Li Chenfeng asked curiously, and the others were also expectant, thinking that she could come up with some crooked ideas.
"I can still be your wife!" Jin Xiaoxi said bluntly.
Poof-
Old man Gu, who was still drinking, sprayed and blew a sip of wine, splashing a large piece of wine mist, which was better sprinkled on the charcoal fire, and suddenly the fire was raging, the wave flame rose, and the firelight shone on Jin Xiaoxi's immature little face, which was extremely serious.
Li Chenfeng couldn't speak, and looked around with slightly panicked eyes, for fear that Jin Xueya would regard herself as a pervert who was a child, so it was difficult to explain.
seemed to know the meaning of Li Chenfeng's mood, and what her sister said made her laugh and angry, especially the scared appearance of the man in black.
The man who lost his soul and fell out of his mind, listening to the girl's words, his mood was much more open, Fan Weisheng pulled his throat and said to Li Chenfeng: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous!"
Li Chendong took the straw proposition, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of Jin Xiaoxi's small nose, and said word by word: "Yes, yes, yes, child, words, no, taboo!"
Jin Xiaoxi broke free from the clutches of the devil, and had to argue and speak, his small mouth opened slightly, and a big hand kneaded his cheeks, and he couldn't say anything.
Li Chenfeng looked at Jin Xueya behind him and yawned slightly, let go of the big hand that was pinching Jin Xiaoxi's cheek, and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, you see that your sister is sleepy, it's time to rest." β
Jin Xiaoxi looked back at her sister, who was slightly sleepy, had no choice but to nod, and then was led back to the carriage.
The remaining three are naturally left with men from young to old, in order of age.
Li Chenfeng walked into the charcoal fire, randomly found some soft grass and scattered it on the ground, lying on it in one go, like Old Man Gu, lying on his side, dragging his head with one hand, looking at Fan Weisheng who was still standing in place.
Fan Weisheng was seen hairy, and he also learned from Li Chenfeng's teacher, found some blades of grass to make a soft bed for himself, and then lay upright, legs straight, hands on the navel, the orthodox sleeping method of an elegant person.
On the second day, everyone got up a little later, and due to the special accident last night, it was delayed for some time.
After a brief meal, the team of five people began to set off again, heading towards the next first place to meet Wudu. As early as in this small building on the back, Li Chenfeng and others have been walking for a while, and now they are close to the city, so they naturally turn from the original path to the avenue, ready to enter the city to replenish supplies.
The group left for about half a day, and more than a dozen people riding healthy horses, dressed in black, and wearing straw hats, stopped at the corpse.
Only one neighbor dismounted, took out a dagger and plunged into the corpse, then picked up the dagger, considered it carefully, and confirmed that it was completed, wiped the dagger on the dead body, got up and said to the person slightly in front of the horse: "Chief, look at the degree of blood coagulation, it should not be far from death, at most last night." β
The man on horseback could not see his face clearly, and on top of the straw hat, black gauze also hung down, blocking all his face. Just look at the long knife hanging horizontally on his waist, and even the palm of his hand is extremely calloused, at first glance, he is an expert in making knives.
"Where is the nearest city?" a hoarse voice sounded from under the straw hat.
"Wudu. The man under the horse spoke.
"Presumably, the people who the adults want to kill will definitely go to the Wudu, and the traces of its wheels must be carriages, and you and I are fast on the feet, if we hurry as soon as possible, we should stop them before it gets dark before they enter the city!" said the man with the knife.
After saying that, turn the horse's head, you need to go first.
"Chief, how about these corpses, don't you need to bury them, so that they won't be taken by wild beasts and trampled on at will. β
"No, waste is waste, it's just that its skills are not as good as people, how can there be time to find a good home for the waste now, the current task is important, if you have a good heart, just stay. When the man with the sword had finished speaking, he rode away, and the rest of the men followed.
The man looked at the corpses of the people on the ground, sighed helplessly, jumped on horseback, followed behind everyone, and disappeared into the north.
On the carriage, Fan Weisheng sat in the corner, his expression was a little unnatural, the reason was naturally the strange girl last night, who was looking at himself with big eyes at this time.
Fan Weisheng, who may have been a little hairy, opened his mouth and asked, "What's your name?" β
"Jin Xiaoxi. β
"Well, Kim Ri Yamada, good name. Fan Weisheng said.
"I heard that you used to be a big official, so you must know a lot of words, right?" Jin Xiaoxi said.
The senior official was particularly harsh for the second time, especially the official word, which was even more difficult to listen to, and remembered that Li Chenfeng had been deeply minded last night, he had been an official for half his life, and what this official did was not stupid, but also extremely confused.
Jin Xueya looked at Fan Weisheng's embarrassed appearance, until Jin Xiaoxi definitely mentioned the heart-piercing point, she also heard about yesterday's conversation, although she didn't know the details, I am afraid that it is inseparable from officialdom.
"Xiaoxi, don't talk nonsense. Jin Xueya scolded sternly.
Jin Xiaoxi was scolded like this, and what she wanted to say was choked back into her mouth, she didn't say that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but Jin Xueya would listen to what she said, and she had to stop talking at the moment, and she was well-behaved.
Jin Xueya smiled apologetically at Fan Weisheng, apologizing for her sister who didn't know how to read words and looks.
Fan Weisheng's bitter face squeezed out a slightly unhindered look, and his heart was full of grief, if there was a flood in his heart, the thin bridge that had just been built was all submerged, his clothes were soaked and there was nowhere to put his feet, and there was no beam to build.
"It's okay, Miss Jin doesn't have to blame Sister Ling. Fan Weisheng said.