Li Minghui stood stunned on the spot, and shouted in his heart, "." ”

The young man stayed in place, but he didn't move his feet first.

So the good-looking young man on the opposite side walked through the crowd, touched the young man's head, and said, "Okay, okay, it's a bit urgent, I have to leave immediately." Isn't that coming back? ”

Li Minghui wiped his eyes, and first looked nervously at the tall letter building in the distance.

The young killer customer said calmly: "Since I dare to show my face, they can't find me." Glancing at the direction where a few people had left, he looked playful, "What, you like that girl?"

Li Mingwei immediately blushed, and the grievances that had just been brewed were wiped out, and he defended: "Who are you talking about." ”

The customer bowed his head and did not speak, pointing to his right cheek with one hand and his left cheek with the other, and the ink characters on the two Confucian books slowly appeared on his beautiful face: "I understand".

Li Ming-wai was silent.

The customer slapped the back of the boy's head with a palm, and hit the casual teenager one by one, "If you like it, just say it." ”

Li Ming-wai wanted to speak and stopped.

The customer grabbed the young man's shoulders and asked, "Of course it's okay not to say it, if it's really good, women, it's all trouble." Have you ever been close to a little girl before?"

The boy replied honestly, "No." ”

The young man earnestly taught, "I tell you, if you want to fall in love, you have to set up a name, win over her close friends, give her rouge to write poems and buy gifts, and offer her as an ancestor." If she agrees, you really marry a girl into the family, and you don't take a penny of her money, and you divide your hard-earned money into thirty or seventy. ”

Money-hungry Li Ming-wai is like being struck by lightning, "Why is it only seventy percent?"

"Seventy percent is someone else's, and whether it can be thirty percent depends on people's faces. "Customers hate iron but not steel.

Li Minghui's expression was wooden, "Whose face is it?"

The customer pointed to the north of the city: "She." ”

The teenager imagined the future, "I finally made some money and lived a good life." I'm going to woo her best friend?"

The customer said, "Yes." ”

Li Minghui continued to ask: "Do you want to set up a name and find an opportunity to get close?

The customer smiled: "That's right. ”

Li Minghui was suspicious, "According to what you say, marrying a girl into the house, if you have no money, you might as well die." ”

"What is this. There are thousands of ways to die, and dying on a woman is just one of the commonplace. ”

The customer sighed and looked up at the sky.

I have an old story that I can't tell with a teenager.

The customer let go of the boy, took out a small object from his sleeve, and threw it to Li Ming-ai. "It's for you, it's the spoils of my trip. This thing has a lot to do with a predecessor I know, so it still has some fate, so it won't be dusty in the hands of those laypeople. But now it remains in my hands, and it doesn't do much. ”

The boy took it, half the size of a palm, and his hand was extremely heavy. The material is like bamboo strips like reeds, square and square, like a small cricket cage. The boy tried to remove the lid, but he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. Shake it vigorously and listen to the sound, it looks like there is something inside.

The customer said, "You Li Minghui can't step on the path of cultivation for a day, and this thing is also useless." Waiting for old age to die in the future, it is okay to keep it as an heirloom. You study and learn boxing from the Han family on weekdays?"

Li Minghui nodded. The young man patted the boy on the shoulder, "It's okay to read more poems, especially if you are not famous, you will use it for the little girl in the future." And he said, "I almost forgot." Stretching out a finger to the center of the young man's eyebrows, Li Mingwei only felt a cool forehead, and the faint palpitations left when he watched the ventriloquist completely disappeared.

The young man suddenly felt blessed and asked, "Is it Mr. Fang Cai?"

The customer nodded, "Jianghu casual repair, point to the end, earn some hard-earned money." No need to pursue it. ”

Only then did Li Ming-ai let go of his worries about A-Qing and Dong Luzhu. Hugging the cricket cage tightly, he turned around and said happily: "Go home first, I'll go to the night market to buy vegetables first." It's this hour, and I don't know how many fresh dishes are left in Grandpa Yang's vegetable shop. ”

As he walked, he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, there will be someone in the house in three days......"

The young man turned around, and the young man stood still and did not move, smiling.

So the boy suddenly understood.

The customer was relieved: "There are some important things to do, and there are some things that I want to ask." ”

Lee Ming-wai can understand, because he also has something to do, something to ask, and he just doesn't want to accept it. He hugged the cricket cage in his arms, stared at the young man who had taught him a lot about the mountain, and said nothing.

The customer said: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and there is a fate to see you again." ”

Then turn around and blend in with the crowd. Several times I made a mistake, but I changed my body shape and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This time I really left.

Leaving the teenager independent in the city, the crowd is full of voices, like a deep mountain.

A dozen streets away.

The two ventriloquists who first performed once from the mouth of the sweet water well alley on Houzaimun Street, and then went to the east of the city, picked a lively street and performed it again.

So when the family lived in the east of the city, but when Young Master Pei Wenhu, who wanted to escort the girl's classmates to the north of the city, hurriedly ran over with two guards, he couldn't see it.

There are a little more wealthy people in the east of the city, and the rewards are also thicker, but the technicians are both male and female, and they are not very satisfied.

At this moment, the two of them are standing in a small alley with no one in the middle of nowhere, taking stock of today's harvest. The two stood opposite each other, the thin and tall ventriloquist opening his mouth, his lips not moving, but many voices sounded from his mouth.

Today, the people in this city have no mercy, and the old man does not have enough to eat!"

The ventriloquist was only a young man, but his voice was as hoarse as an old man.

A woman's voice giggled: "It's still the hometown of a saint, pretending to be a decent gentleman." When I heard Yunyu panting, it wasn't my heart surging and my lust leaking, but I could concentrate on listening. ”

A middle-aged man sneered twice, "It's always the two of us who eat the most." But I said little girl, you woke up early. ”

"If you don't earn more to eat, you'll only be able to devour your spleen. "It's an old woman's voice.

In the alley, the atmosphere is gloomy.

Noisy and shouting, gossiping, so lively. There were even a few barking dogs, mixed in.

In the past, there were ventriloquists, who fed ghosts in their mouths.

Mr. Slender Gao closed his mouth, many voices disappeared, and he scolded himself: "If you don't see good, you will accept it, and you will hurt your spirits to those ordinary people, do you think I will come to this Linzi City? When the city lord's mansion is enshrined in vegetarian food? If you can't eat enough, you can eat if you want to eat your spleen, and you will chew it to death and play with me." Walking the rivers and lakes is about a long stream of water, all of them are as greedy as you are, and the waves of the rivers and lakes are so big that they can't support you starving ghosts. ”

The two of them cleaned up the table and green tent on the ground a little, and with a wave of Mr. Ventriloquist's hand, all the clutter disappeared in an instant.

"Go, go, go to the next city at night. ”

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The day when the children of Linzi no longer squatted at the head of the city to watch the cattle on the ground was the time when the handover between the Mo family and the husband Ruzong was completed, and the Mo family and his party were about to set off and return home. A group of armed slaves lined up in a procession under the command of their retinue to board the boat through the outer exploration bridge at the top of the mountain, folding themselves up and curling into the bottom cabin. People on both sides were smiling, relaxed and happy.

The high-level steward of Fu Ruzong brought Song Fengfeng and Chu Shopkeeper and others to see him off.

Aqing is running.

The young man did not follow the shopkeeper Chu to the main boat, but first went to a cliff where a wild pine tree grows. I didn't see the person I wanted to see, so I searched for it from mountain to mountain. There were too many hills leased by the Mo family, and the boy looked in front of each docked flying boat, and then galloped to the top of the mountain where the next seat was full of sailboats. Finally, on a boat, I saw a figure who was also anxious and anxious in the crowd.

The fallen girl suddenly pushed aside her entourage, jumped down from the high side of the boat, and slammed to the ground in a strange position as the boy stared at him dumbfounded. only patted the dust on his body and ran to Aqing.

A few feet away from the teenager, the time is urgent, and they are speechless.

Two people of low status, two countries apart, don't even dare to meet again.

Ah Qing began to chatter, "You wait, I may have to go to Jiang Chuguo again in the future." It's just that it may take a long time. ”

"You remember the name I gave you. ”

Ah Qing searched the ground, broke off a grass branch, wrote it stroke by stroke on the side of the road, and then taught the fallen girl to read.

These three words are, grate splash. ”

"They call you a fish basket, and when the fish basket is in the water, it's like a grate combing the hair in the water, and the girl's name is nice, so you call it the grate splash. ”

When Aqing spoke, the girl didn't look at the words on the ground, she kept staring at the boy's face and nodded.

The flying boat in the sky will move, and the horn will whine.

Ah Qing was anxious, confirmed and asked again: "Do you remember?"

The fallen girl hummed softly and repeated: "Grate water splash." ”

Ah Qing put his mind at ease, and suddenly finished everything he wanted to say, and then he didn't know what to say.

In the distance, a servant of the Mo family was already impatiently shouting, "Fish basket, get on the boat!"

The fallen girl with the name looked back fiercely, remembering the face of the attendant. He turned to the boy and said, "I'm leaving." ”

She reached out and grabbed Aqing's wrist, pulled up her sleeve, showed her tiger teeth, and bit hard, dripping with blood.

Then he turned and ran back to the big ship, and quickly climbed back to the deck along the huge anchor that had fallen down, using all fours together.

On the highest hill, there was the hearty and harmonious laughter of the two sect leaders, and the two sides said goodbye and got on the boat.

The wind was blowing, and the flying boats rose one after another, covering the overhead, magnificent and oppressive. I usually don't feel that the mountains are scattered, but at this moment, hundreds of flying boats are taking off at the same time, and even Song Xianfeng feels that his heart is agitated.

Ah Qing hugged the bitten wrist and watched all the flying boats leave.

In the distance, Xu Sikui turned his head to look at this scene and shook his head slightly, "Idiot." ”

The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the fish basket is lifted to splash.

There are many things in the world, like a bamboo basket of water, the harder you work, the more empty it is.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than a small month.

After the customer left, there was no more news. The young man in the courtyard is no longer so diligent to go back, he would rather stay on the side of the inn more, try to return to the shopkeeper's field of vision, and if a mountain is not successful, he will have to look at a mountain again? The stove in the courtyard has not been fired for a long time.

The cricket cage that was left behind has been studied by Li Mingwei for a long time, and at present, he only knows that the material is tough and abnormal, and the knife and axe will not hurt a bit, but it is really impossible to open. I had to eat and sleep next to my pillow every day, and still practice building a bird bridge and holding it every day before going to bed.

That day, the four boys and girls gathered in the small courtyard, Ah Qing cooked, and the good dishes he made were praised by Lu Zhu for a while. The girl is actually drinking for the first time, and she has never touched the contents of the cup before being strictly controlled by her family, and this time the teenagers drank it all in one gulp, so "drinking wins" became the last sober sentence, and the rest of the time was all drunk. Pei Wenhu deliberately wanted to pour Ah Qing down, but he couldn't help Li Mingwei and Ah Qing to provoke one by one, and soon fell. The wine was good, just sleeping. The remaining two young men had their own concerns, but because it was inconvenient for others to talk more, they were also drunk.

The unspeakable heart and wine are the most intoxicating.

Ah Qing is no longer a guy in the front building, and he only runs errands with the shopkeeper Chu all day long. has negotiated a big business of 50 million bright wrong money, and the status of the shopkeeper Chu in the sect is also rising. The shopkeeper Chu has promised to follow him for another year, and then he will send Aqing to Furuzong to practice.

The end of summer is coming, and the summer is at its peak. The calls of the Lulu birds in the sky were much less.

It's business as usual.

On this day, the shopkeeper Chu had just finished the incense burning call with the sect on the mountain, and he saw Xu Sikui walking in the front yard tremblingly, his face pale.

He closed the door, grabbed the arm of the shopkeeper Chu, and said in a trembling voice: "The silver treasury is empty!"

(Two chapters together 8,330 words.)

The most important thing is that the world can't stay.

Li Minghui can't keep customers, Aqing can't keep the fish basket, and Fu Ruzong can't keep the green money.

Slow mountains and rivers are weekly updates, so the next update is probably on the 12.3 or 4th, and there is a small probability that it will be advanced. Rest assured, slow down to ensure quality, no eunuchs. ）

(In addition, since I read the chapters myself after posting them, there are often deletions, and pirated websites, including the automatically copied Baidu novels, will not be automatically updated because of my second edit.)

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