Chapter 73

Coming to a fragrant steamed bun shop, Zhang Remnant said casually: "Boss, come and pack twenty steamed buns!"

The boss saw that Zhang Zhan held his head high, carried a big knife, and was vigorous, so he didn't dare to slack off. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info held up his round belly, smiled and said, "Okay! The strong man waits for a moment!" and then went to work on the broken buns.

At this time, a little beggar with unkempt hair and ragged clothes came over with a dirty face, looking at the thin-skinned and stuffed buns, which clearly made people hear him grunting and sobbing saliva.

Although Zhang Zhan couldn't list the evidence, he could determine that this little beggar was definitely not a member of the beggar gang, so he didn't pay attention to it. But people are visual creatures, and people who are messy are naturally difficult to like. Therefore, the boss's face was full of displeasure, and he shouted angrily: "Little rabbit, get away, don't disturb Lao Tzu to do business." ”

The little beggar visibly shuddered, and took a few steps back timidly, but still blinking his eyes at the fragrant buns.

Zhang Yan is by no means a person with overflowing sympathy, but looking at this little beggar, he can't help but think of Mo Suihan. He doesn't know where he is now. I don't know if at such a young age, when he dreams back at midnight, he is still frightened by the white snake that is about to transform.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhan seemed to be back yesterday, and clearly saw that after Chuantian and Fujino Shinshang made a bet with Mo Suihan that day, Park Baoying's meaningful eyes actually included Mo Suihan in the must-kill list. Thinking of this, Zhang Yan felt a pang in his heart. But he knew that he couldn't stop Park Baoying with his own strength, and he could only secretly hope that Mo Suihan would be auspicious.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Zhang Yan took a large bag of buns and said, "Five more!"

After taking it again, Zhang Yan shouted at the little beggar: "Little rabbit, roll over to Lao Tzu!"

The fierce look on Zhang Remnant's face was much more deterrent than that of the boss, and the little beggar was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he didn't dare to run, so he could only move in small steps and move in front of Zhang Remnant. Seeing him like this, Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing, stuffed the five buns into his hands full of black mud without saying anything, and said: "Little rabbit cub! If you want to eat steamed buns in the future, you can either buy them with real money or rob them openly, so that you won't be eaten by them." Remember it to Uncle Zhang, if you can't be a good person that everyone respects, it's better to become a bully that everyone fears, understand?"

Then Zhang Zhan looked at the boss of the bun shop, and the boss seemed to be stunned by Zhang Zhan's education, and glanced at Zhang Zhan. Zhang Yanhou pulled out the knife on his back and shouted angrily: "What do you see! Haven't you ever seen someone who eats steamed buns without giving money?"

The boss shuddered, and when he saw Zhang's vicious appearance, he didn't even dare to let out a fart after all.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and said to the little beggar, "See?"

Then he laughed, turned around and left.

Zhang Zan's did not choose the official road like a broad road, but walked casually, without deviating from Kyoto. For several days, I have trekked all the way through mountains and rivers, away from people, but I am also free. Zhang Yanben is not a person who likes to be lonely, but just like a person who is silent, he will occasionally show his arrogant side. After all, people are multifaceted. What's more, Zhang Zhan does not reject this kind of freedom that he doesn't have to take care of others at all, he can leave if he wants, and stay if he wants.

Zhang Can, who was at a loss, felt that the night of Chinese New Year's Eve should have passed. This seems to be the first time that he is alone to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, Zhang Yan thought secretly. The so-called every festival is full of relatives, wandering wanderers, at this moment many should also be tired of birds to return to the forest, enjoy the warmth and joy of reunion.

Of course, there are not a few people like Zhang Zhan who are so detached. Except for the homeless, the rest are people who can't help themselves and want to continue to work hard. After all, if you can't even bear loneliness, how can you talk about being alone and breaking new ground? It should be much better to be tormented by all kinds of thoughts than to be looked down at by people with your head down arrogantly.

While walking and thinking, Zhang Yan heard an inaudible human voice.

Right now, it is surrounded by mountains, and the dense forest in the mountains has just been moistened by the winter snow, and it is a green patch. Blue sky and green forests, the scenery is breathtaking. However, this place is far from people, and it is common sense that there should never be a living person. But Zhang Yan was unusually heroic at this moment, and patted the thick-backed knife behind him, and the thick-backed knife screamed in a low voice. Zhang Chuan then laughed, no matter what kind of mountain spirit monster he is, he met a knife and slashed it. Then he didn't shy away from the so-called "don't enter the forest" at all, and turned around and walked towards the forest.

After not walking half a cup of tea, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he saw a woman sitting under the tall pine tree.

When Zhang Yan saw her clearly, he couldn't walk.

She sat cross-legged, dressed in a fiery red palace dress.

The eyes are tightly closed, and the eyelashes are especially long. Under the firm nose, the red lips are like fire, full of enthusiasm. The most impressive thing is her lustrous lanolin skin. This kind of skin that seems to shine all over the body makes her look like a transparent white jade, so sacred that people worship her.

Seen by Zhang Yan's gaze, the woman opened her eyes.

It was a pair of innocent eyes.

Zhang Yan was stunned for a long time before he was stunned and said, "You seem to be more beautiful than Qin Xingya." ”

The woman's face was innocent, and she said happily: "Thank you Shaoxia for your compliment! But it may also be because of Shaoxia's accidental glimpse!

Zhang Yan scratched her head, but before she could speak, the woman looked back, as if something had attracted her attention. Then happily jumped to Zhang Ran's side, stretched out his white tender little hand that seemed to be shining, and pulled up Zhang Ran's big hand without hesitation, and said happily: "Come with me! The nasty tail that can't be shaken off in the back is about to catch up again." ”

Zhang Yan was really confused at the moment, but I have to say that her little hands are extremely soft and delicate, which makes people love it. Therefore, Zhang Yan almost lost the ability to think, and followed behind her in a daze. The fragrance that permeated her hair swirled around Zhang Yan as if she was intoxicated by the Nine Heavens, and she no longer wanted to be awake in the turbid world.

I don't know how long it took to leave, she looked back at Zhang Chuan who was following behind her, and said happily: "You are so strange, is it because of this that you are not strange and don't ask anything?"

To be honest, Zhang Zhan did have a lot of questions, but when he opened his mouth, he asked an irrelevant question: "The girl always seems to be so happy." ”

The woman giggled, blinked, and said happily, "Then do you want to see me crying?"

Zhang Yan was quite interesting and curious, and couldn't help nodding: "Yes." ”

The woman snorted, turned her head to the side, then turned back, and said happily, "Ahh

Seeing that she was beautiful and lovely, and innocent, Zhang Zan's heart was full of love, and he couldn't help laughing, and said: "I've only heard of crying with joy, but I've never heard of crying with joy." Luckily, I even saw it with my own eyes today!"

The woman said happily, "Why are you crying when you can laugh?"

Zhang Yan nodded: "What the girl said makes sense!

The woman said happily: "The slave's name is Gong Zhaoyu." ”

As soon as Zhang Yan heard these three words of Gong Zhaoyu, his scalp immediately exploded!

Gong Zhaoyu, who likes to torture and kill men, is actually such a beautiful and innocent woman! It is really strange that God has hidden a vicious heart that is so terrifying that it hides it under a beautiful and incomparable appearance.

At the same time, Zhang Yan thought of Chuantian's words to tell him: When you meet Gong Zhaoyu, you can hide as far as you can, and don't have anything to do with it.