Chapter 579: The Lonely Man
The bamboo raft floated along the Yuanjiang River overnight.
Xiao Feng opened his eyes and happened to see the half round of red sun in the east.
He blinked, a little dazed, and said, "It's dawn?"
Ye Fan touched the young man's head with pity, "I didn't wake you up last night, so I will help you let you go." ”
"Oh. Xiao Feng lowered his head and smiled, "Where is this?"
"After half an hour, I will almost be able to reach Changchun City, just for breakfast. Ye Fan said gently, "You can sleep a little longer." ”
"Hmm. Xiao Feng answered and closed his eyes obediently.
Ye Fan looked up at the red sun in the east.
The sun shines brightly, and the morning sun is dazzling.
It's magnificent.
When the sun completely rose over the horizon, Ye Fan carried the boy to the dock, followed by the big black dog.
There are a lot of people on the wharf, most of them are young and strong men who come to pick up the goods in the early morning, and they only wear a thin shirt in winter, and they shout one after another, which is very loud.
Xiao Feng didn't sleep deeply, and was awakened by the shouting of the trumpet, so he meekly hugged Ye Fan's neck, rested his chin on Ye Fan's shoulder, and looked around listlessly.
Ye Fan walked very leisurely, and went to the morning market after leaving the dock.
At this time, the morning market is lively, and men and women in heavy winter clothes rub shoulders one after another, and it is very noisy.
Ye Fan walked from one end to the other, empty-handed, and there was nothing he liked.
Xiao Feng blinked and yawned slightly.
"Tired again?" Ye Fan asked softly.
"Hmm. Xiao Feng replied in a low voice.
"Ate breakfast and then went to bed. Ye Fan instructed.
"Hmm. Xiao Feng answered again, trying to widen his eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them entered a small stall.
The stall owner is an old man in his fifties, who is honest and honest, "Guest officer, what should you eat?"
"Two bowls of eight-treasure porridge, two side dishes, and ten shortbreads. Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute. The man said a word, and ran behind the tent.
Xiao Feng raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and just wanted to drink it, but was intercepted halfway by Ye Fan, "You can't drink tea." ”
He raised his voice and shouted, "Shopkeeper, come to the pot of boiled water." ”
"Okay. The old man hurriedly answered
Xiao Feng looked at Ye Fan and didn't speak.
"Tea is refreshing but also sad. Ye Fan said lightly.
Xiao Feng blinked, stopped looking at him, and lay on the table, listlessly staring at the chopstick barrel on the table.
After more than a dozen breaths, the old man came over with a teapot, "This is the guest officer's water." ”
Ye Fan thanked him, poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Xiao Feng, "Drink water." ”
Xiao Feng held the glass of water, but he didn't want to drink it at all.
Ye Fan didn't force it, picked up the cup of tea that Xiao Feng had just poured and took a sip of tea.
After a cup of tea, breakfast was served.
Three more people walked in the stall, all of them were people from the rivers and lakes walking around in all directions, and the bald man in the lead shouted, "Shopkeeper, just eat some food, don't fool me and wait." ”
The old man bowed his head and bowed his waist in response, turned around and ran behind the curtain again.
The men sat down casually and began to drink tea.
Ye Fan saw that Xiao Feng couldn't lift up his spirits, so he shouted at a few people, "Dare to ask where a few people came from?"
"Former Yangcheng. The skinny man replied.
"Yo, I heard that it's been very lively there these days, and several seniors have done it there. Ye Fan said again.
"That is, not to mention anything else, just the battle between Sect Master Ye and the bloody disciple who came out recently overshadowed most of the limelight. "The skinny little man.
"Wubang was also sent from the original Yangcheng, but is it true?" Ye Fan asked again.
"I said you nerd, you don't like to read your books, how can you ask about this nonsense. The long-haired man looked at him.
"My little brother is interested, help him ask. Ye Fan touched the young man's head and said with a smile.
Xiao Feng drank the porridge slowly, but he didn't hear it.
"Sick like this, it's not good to raise him at home, take him around blindly on a cold day, you are really capable. The long-haired man glanced at him with a slight sneer.
"That's right. Ye Fan was submissive.
It happened that the old man sent a lot of food, and when the group of people ate it, they stopped paying attention to Ye Fan and talked in a low voice.
"Don't talk about this martial arts list, it's a fucking surprise, except for the seventh ethereal boy in the top ten, I haven't heard of it all fucking before. The group didn't know what they were whispering, and the thin man suddenly raised his voice and snorted.
"But no, the old sword god is ranked seventeenth, the white alliance master is close behind, and the Qiao gang leader and those grandmasters who have shown their faces have all fallen out of the top twenty, which is also an evil sect. The long-haired man pressed the voice interface, "When do you say that the top twenty grandmasters will show their faces?"
"Who knows. The bald man snorted, "In this world, the older generation is breaking through, and those of us who are breaking through the rivers and lakes don't dare to wander around, so we don't have to encounter the grandmaster war again, and lose our lives in vain." ”
"Don't say that, boss. The long-haired man laughed, "Now that I think about it, the demons and monsters have come out, how exciting." ”
The bald man sneered, "Lao Tzu came out to break in, and now those old people are idle and have nothing to do, so they will watch the excitement." ”
"This is your little family, isn't it?" The long-haired man patted the bald man on the shoulder, "How long do you think this grandmaster battle can last?" Two will die today, three will die tomorrow, and in the end, the top twenty of the martial arts list will come out, and it is estimated that they will all die, at that time, for decades or even a hundred years, the rivers and lakes will not be lively, and the younger generations will not envy us. ”
"That's," the thin man laughed, too, "at that time, when I told my juniors that I had watched who and who I fought, what did they think?
The three of them talked to themselves, completely forgetting that there were two other customers in the stall, and if their remarks got out, they would be unlucky.
Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng was still drinking porridge, and he didn't hear the same.
"Is it interesting to be in the rivers and lakes like this?" Ye Fan whispered.
Xiao Feng glanced up at him and didn't speak.
"Eat a shortbread. Ye Fan didn't care, picked up a shortbread and handed it over, "The shortbread here tastes very good." ”
Xiao Feng frowned and shook his head.
Ye Fan was no longer reluctant, took a bite of his own mouth, and continued to listen to the words of the three of them.
The three of them spoke energetically, and they didn't eat slowly, they finished eating quickly, and after settling the bill, they left directly, and they probably didn't look at the two Ye Fan brothers.
Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Feng again.
Xiao Feng had already fallen asleep on the table.
Ye Fan picked up the young man, threw the remaining shortbread to the big black dog, and got up to settle the bill.
The big black dog barked twice and ate one bite at a time.
Walking out of the stall, the sun is just right outside.
There are many cleaners on the streets, and there are also pedestrians, some carrying New Year's goods, some holding dustpans and brooms, all looking very busy.
Ye Fan walked slowly in the streets and alleys, no different from walking alone in the green mountains and green waters.
He was born very ordinary, both in appearance and temperament, even the black dog behind him is much more attractive than him.
So no one on the street paid attention to him, and no one noticed that he was out of place in this world.
Ye Fan has always been a lonely person.
It's just that this time, he is not alone, he has a teenager in his arms.