Twig (1)
Heading south along the trail, it's still the same town, but the feeling is a little different.
Li Tuo left quietly.
For Li Tuo, no matter who he meets, it is an accident, but now he is alone and lonely, which is more like his normal state.
Night envelops the town.
There are not many pedestrians on the street, probably behind the candles lit in every house.
Of course, there is no flame to light for it.
Where there is only one restaurant, there are really few inns, and on such a night, even the Wind Night Tower is closed.
Li Tuo had no choice but to walk aimlessly, not knowing where the head was and where the shore was.
In the current situation, if you don't want to lie on the side of the street like a homeless man, you have to knock on the door of the townspeople.
The people in the town are usually croppers, and it is not surprising that they are taken in. It's just that most of them have wives and children, and they can't spare a room for them at all, or the man's wife doesn't agree, after all, if there is an outsider, how can he do intimate things.
Even if he was rejected, Li Tuo smiled and didn't care.
It's not because Li Tuo loves to laugh, it's just that when he doesn't laugh, he will exude killing intent.
Why teach people to have a cold spine!
Li Tuo slowly walked down the narrow street and slowly knocked on the last door.
This is the ninth family that it rings, and if even this family does not take it in, it will only sleep with the sky and the earth.
The door was opened by an old woman with gray hair and sunken eyes.
The old woman asked.
"What's the matter?"
Li Tuo smiled.
"I'm a wanderer, but I can't find a place to live at night, I wonder if grandma can stay with me for a night?"
No matter how it looks, Li Tuo doesn't look like a bad person, and the "grandma" is also called kindly, and the old woman said.
"I have a little grandson in my family, if you don't mind, just squeeze it. ”
It's great to have a hut to ward off the cold, even if Li Tuojiang lies on the floor, he won't mind.
Li Tuo thought in his heart.
"It seems that nine is indeed a lucky number. ”
The old woman let her in and said.
"My little grandson is a little different from ordinary people, don't be scared. ”
Li Tuo was slightly stunned, but he was a little curious.
The room was empty, except for the rickety chaise longue, which still swayed slightly. There was an old yellowed book on the chair, and a small candlelight stood beside it.
With the old woman's slow footsteps, Li Tuo slowly stepped inside, and saw a young man with untied long hair, slowly looking out through the window.
Hearing the footsteps, the young man did not look back until the old woman spoke.
"Ah chaos, there is a child who has come to spend the night. ”
The young man who was called "Ah Chao" turned around, glanced at it, and said.
"Good. ”
The old woman nodded, and then walked away, as if she was going to finish reading the book in the rocking chair in the hall again.
When Li Tuo looked over, the young man looked at the window again.
Although Li Tuo kills people, Li Tuo is still polite, especially when he sends people under the fence.
Usually when you want to be polite, there is never a mistake in reporting your home.
Li Tuodao.
"My name is Li Shoushi. ”
The boy was still looking out the window, but he shook his head.
The boy shook his head and said softly.
"No, no, you don't call Li Shoushi...... What's your name?"
As if he was silently calculating in his heart, but after a while, the young man said coldly.
"That's not thin, that's hands, hand stones, hand stones, extensions. ”
The young man suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, and said.
"Li Tuo. ”