In March, spring is beautiful.

At noon on this day, a team of darts came from the east and headed west.

Among the dart masters who drove the car, the first one was a tiger's back, middle-aged, and his face was full of indifference at the moment, and he walked extremely fast. Next to him was a middle-aged woman holding an obese child.

The family of three walked with their heads down, but the dart masters behind them were whispering.

"In the past few days, I have been rushing continuously all the time, and if I continue like this, I am a person who is beaten by iron, I am afraid that I can't bear it, I really don't know what Zhang Darttou thinks. ”

"Don't complain, Zhang Darttou is a person who values love and righteousness, and now that his benefactor has been victimized, he is naturally indignant in his heart, let's not blame him, after all, he treats us well on weekdays, and it is enough to accompany him to the last journey. ”

"Alas, it's strange to say, how could this world-famous generation of fire immortals die at the hands of a fire demon?"

"Shhh ”

The flowers are red and willow green, the insects and birds are singing, and the spring is full of joy, but those dart masters have no intention of appreciating it and are depressed.

Ahead, the woman seemed to feel something, and when she looked back at them with tired and listless faces, she said to the middle-aged man: "Feihao, I haven't stopped running around all night in the past few days, everyone is tired, so it's better to find a place to rest." ”

The big man's name was Zhang Feihao, and when he heard this, he glanced at the dart team, and then at the panting little fat man beside him, and was hesitating to himself, but he heard a few noises in front of him.

I saw a small cart creaking towards it, with a water tank and a few bowls and cups on it. On the edge of the water tank, there is an old man who is in his last years. The old man's beard was gray, his face was covered with dark spots, and he seemed to be unable to move his limbs, and he was staggering in the car, as if his time was short. Looking at the person who drove the car, it was a little boy who was thinly dressed and covered with gray dirt, and he couldn't see clearly.

The boy took a few steps to rest with the cart, visibly exhausted.

Zhang Feihao frowned, and said in his heart: "This road is not in the village, there is no store in the back, so sparsely populated, this old and young people are a little strange." Thinking like this, he unconsciously pressed the long knife on his waist, summoned several dart masters, and stopped in front of the little fat man.

"Selling Wine, Selling Wine ......"

Ahead, the little boy looked listless and unfed, and shouted a few words weakly.

Liquor?

The dart masters' eyes suddenly brightened and they were salivating.

Mrs. Zhang knew what they wanted, so she stepped forward and asked, "Little brother, how do you sell this wine?"

The boy squinted at her and said unreasonably, "A bowl of silver or two." ”

"So expensive?" Mrs. Zhang was stunned, opened the wine vat and took a look, "This little coarse wine is about the same for a few pennies, how can it be sold for a tael of silver?"

The boy looked at Mrs. Zhang sideways, showing a look of disdain, and said, "Are you selling wine or am I selling wine?"

Seeing that he was young, covered in sweat, and looked quite pitiful, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but be angry and funny when he spoke so rudely, and said, "You kid, how do you do business with such an attitude?"

When the boy heard this, he immediately showed a stunned color, and scolded and said: "Phew! Blame me for not turning over the yellow calendar when I went out today, first I met a Taoist priest who pretended to be a ghost, claiming to be a descendant of the Sanqing Sect, and I had to say that I would make a fortune today, but it turned out to be a prankster who cheated and cheated and drank, and now I meet you here at a rambling point, asking questions and asking questions, is it annoying? It's so troublesome to do business, don't do it!"

As he spoke, he helped the old man in the car, lifted the car and shouted, "If you don't buy it, give way, don't delay me." ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Mrs. Zhang glanced at the dart masters, knowing that they were thinking about drinking, if they didn't buy it, they would inevitably complain, so she gestured to Zhang Feihao's eyes: "Feihao......"

Zhang Feihao knew what she wanted, and as soon as his body flickered, he blocked in front of the boy and said, "Slow!"

When the boy saw that he was five big and three thick, and that he was holding a blade, he couldn't help but feel a little intimidated, and took a few steps back, but said unrelentingly: "What?

Zhang Feihao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and didn't answer, Wu Zihuai took out a silver needle, dipped it in the wine vat, observed it carefully in the sunlight, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he said: "I want all this wine, you can serve it to us." ”

The boy raised his eyebrows, sat down on the spot, and muttered, "The bowl is in the car, the spoon is in the jar, and you can serve it yourself, so as not to feel sick to your stomach for a while, and say that I have drugged you." ”

Zhang Feihao didn't care about him, turned around and beckoned to those dart masters, and shouted, "Everyone take some bacon and come out, come here." ”

Those dart masters had been waiting for a long time, and they couldn't wait, and when they heard the call, a swarm of bees rushed up.

After a while, the smell of wine and meat overflowed, and the boy couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Mrs. Zhang saw it in her eyes and said with a smile: "The kid is hungry, right?" As she spoke, she nudged the little fat man beside her, handed over a large piece of bacon, and said, "Lotte, be good, you can send him over." ”

The little fat man was also obedient, and trotted to the boy with bacon, and handed it over: "Here you go, my name is Zhang Letian, what about you?"

The boy looked at his round face, was stunned for a while, and suddenly said angrily: "Why should I tell you?"

"This child, although he does not choose his words, is very filial. Mrs. Zhang got up and went to the carriage, opened a mahogany box, took out a gold ingot, and handed it to the boy, "Here, this is wine money, no need to look for it." ”

"Don't look for it?" the boy laughed and jumped with joy, "Hey, I didn't expect that I really had a lot of fortune today, hehe, that bull's nose has some ability!"

After half an hour, the small water tank finally bottomed out, and the dart masters were full of wine and food, so they rushed to the dart car and continued on the road.

The boy also put away his dick, pushed the old man, and hurried back with a few steps. After walking for a while, he suddenly showed a cunning face, turned his hand, and pushed the cart violently towards the grass beside the road.

After only a few "clangs", the cart sank into the grass and fell into the mud.

"Ouch!"

An exclamation sounded in the grass, and then an old man got up, grinning in pain, holding his waist with one hand, pointing at the boy with the other and scolding: "You little rabbit, you want to kill me?"

The boy snorted, looking unconcerned.

The old man waved his hand and stopped in the air, but he didn't fight, and said with a smile in his mouth, "For the sake of you catching a big fish today, I will let you go and not beat you." So saying, he grabbed the boy and walked into the grass: "Walk quickly, and don't stand on the road, lest you grow branches and expose your feet." ”

The two of them walked for a while in the grass, and after two or three miles west along a small stream, they stopped in front of a large camphor tree. There was a brown steed tied to the camphor tree, with short and fat legs, which seemed to be specially used for mountain runs. The old man took a package from his horse, took out some clothes, handed them to the boy, and said, "Go and wash them, and change them." ”

The boy took the garment, and plunged into the stream naked, rubbing the dirt from his body, and said, "Old stone, you can name me." The little fat man asked me what my name was, but I couldn't tell. ”

"Name?" the old stone was stunned when he heard this, "Didn't I give you a name, it's called 'dog', isn't it very nice?"

"Is this the name of a person?" the boy threw a splash of water in anger.

The old stone smiled and said: "When my parents picked me up on the edge of a big stone, they called me Shishi, you were picked up by me in the kennel, what do you call a dog egg?"

The dog snorted and scolded: "You are the head of the dog!"

The old stone was not annoyed by him, and said: "In the world, as long as there are big fish and meat, live happily and freely, not to mention calling it a dog's egg, it is okay to call it a dog/, if you can't even eat enough, it is called a golden egg, a silver egg is useless!"

The dog tilted his head and ignored him.

The old stone laughed for a while, and while washing, he said, "Okay, let's get down to business." What do you see with the dart team?"

"Didn't you see it yourself and ask me what I was doing? Dogan muttered, but his face became a little serious, and he recalled, "That lady opened the boxes when she paid me for the wine, and I saw that the boxes were really full of gold and silver, but the darts were the property of the employer, how could the dart master move around? let alone use these possessions to buy wine? So I am afraid that these gold and silver are not the things they really escorted!"

Hearing this, the old stone nodded slowly: "Not bad, not bad, a little grown." ”

"In my opinion, when I first asked for wine, they were wary and surrounded the little fat man Zhang Letian. So the real dart is mostly hidden in that Lotte. ”

"Well, yes, what else?"

"When I first met them, the dart masters were listless and tired. It stands to reason that darts walkers should be recharged and ready to go on the road when they are energetic, so that they can adapt to the situation, but why are they in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be bad if they did meet bandits? I don't know why. ”

"Anything else?"

"It's gone. ”

"How come you haven't made any progress in observing words and feelings?" the old stone seemed to be quite disappointed and extremely unhappy, "I told you to study my book more on weekdays, but why can't you listen to it." ”

"Forget it......" Dogdan's face was full of disgust and disgust, "Your handwriting is scribbled and lot, I don't bother to read it, anyway, it's the same if you explain it to me, it's not that I can't understand and can't remember." ”

"Lazy embryo!"

The old stone reprimanded a few words, then stopped washing, found a big stone and sat down, and began to say: "What you said is right, that Zhang Lotte is indeed hiding something." However, even if he had a rare treasure, most of their trip was not a dart. ”

Dog Danqi said: "A group of dart masters are driving cars, how can they not be darts?"