Chapter Ninety-One: Time Comes to Run

Qin Yan's army left Guzhu City, and the original city also returned to the so-called peace and tranquility of the past.

Except for the people who borrowed food and clothes from Qin Yan and the two armies a few days ago, they were still thinking about them, thinking about when they would be able to come back and borrow again. So that the family can have an extra month or two of food rations.

Most people only remember after a meal that not so long ago there were nearly a million troops stationed here.

The shops on Qianmen Street are closed. Only a few handymen silently swept the street with huge bamboo brooms.

A young man in a green coat and a small hat, with a scholar who was about six or seven years old and had two pigtails, entered the city one after the other.

In the past few days, Qin Yan's army has been going all the way to the north, and the grain and grass are all guarded by a large army. The lone army planted by Beidi in this plain has only a few dozen masters left, small villages have little strategic significance, and large cities have a large number of defenders, making it difficult to start. At this moment, most of them can only make a quiet detour and return to the Northland.

It's just that the panicked hearts of people can't be restored by a few days of peace. Therefore, most people prefer to huddle at home. I rarely go out on weekdays.

In addition, it was much colder than the previous days. Women are born with a cloudy body, and in this kind of cold weather, who wants to go out and see the shops that have closed their doors on the street.

The eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law don't go out, and those wandering disciples naturally don't have Yaxing. The streets are getting quieter.

At this moment, what the master and servant are facing is Qianmen Street, where the wind blows and the dead leaves can't sweep away half a figure.

"Teacher、、、 Childe, a few days ago, you had to cross the Song and Zhao countries from Chu to this Yan country, Xiao Liuzi has no opinion, after all, Yan country is located in the north, and the customs and customs are not the same as those in the south. It's also a bit of a sight to behold. Especially those sassy hooves, they are much more exposed than the girls in Chu State. Xiao Liuzi's eyes lit up and he looked left and right, and then dimmed again. On this street, except for the master and servant, who are still handsome and chic, the rest of the people don't even have one to see, let alone the girls who have seen in Yan Guoguo a few days ago.

"Palm" Tsing Yi boy threw a candied fruit in his mouth.

Xiao Liuzi rolled his eyes: "What kind of palm, I carry a water bag in my left hand, and my right hand is the place where your old man eats." Besides, a day ago, Childe, you had to rush from the national capital to this lonely bamboo city, and Xiao Liuzi didn't understand, is there any peerless beauty in this lonely bamboo city or is there a Yanbei Oiran? It is worth your personal visit. It's not that Xiao Liuzi has an opinion, it's just that this city is inevitably too desolate, which looks like a Goolan wine shop. The stinky men in the city were almost smoked as soon as they entered the city. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi stopped, turned around and stuffed a candied fruit into Xiao Liuzi's mouth, and put the paper bag containing the candied fruit into the back basket that Xiao Liuzi was carrying on his back, which was a head taller than him: "Stinky man, hey, Xiao Liuzi, when did you cut that little finch and become a girl?"

Xiao Liuzi chewed on the candied fruit and muttered: "Childe, you said that women are made of water, and they feel refreshing as soon as they get close. Xiao Liuzi felt that the man must be made of mud, but still the stinky mud in the ditch, and he felt fishy as soon as he approached. Xiao Liuzi is not yet ten years old, he is not a man, so naturally he is not stinky mud, at best、、、 he is muddy water. I can still smell it. ”

"Heh, then what do you mean, Childe, I'm that stinky and fishy stinky sludge?" said the boy in Tsing Yi jokingly.

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly took a few steps back and said with a smile: "Childe, you are an immortal in the sky, which can be compared to those ordinary people in the mortal world." Even the master 、、、 on the mountain, the master of the family, is not as good as your son. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled, and he didn't continue to ask this little sixth son who was already scared into a cold sweat. Take care of yourself and enjoy the scenery of this Yanbei city.

Xiao Liuzi waited for a while, and saw that Childe really didn't mean to continue to investigate, so he hurriedly walked a few steps quickly and caught up: "Childe, why don't we find a teahouse to rest, and you can also see if there is any snack in this bullshit Lonely Bamboo City that can enter your eyes." ”

The son in front nodded, and the little sixth son in the back immediately rushed to the front, and shouted loudly from afar: "Childe, I am exploring the way ahead, you walk slowly!"

The boy in Tsing Yi took off his hat, and the small hat was inlaid with an amethyst the size of a pigeon's egg, and inside the amethyst was a small toad as white as jade swallowing a jewel, which was lifelike. The boy flicked the amethyst with his fingers.

The little sixth son in front of him sighed, and ran back busily: "Son, there is a wine shop around the corner in front of you, steaming and very lively." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and tucked his small hat into his clothes. Xiao Liuzi obediently followed behind, and did not dare to take half a step ahead.

Just after the corner of Qianmen Street, on the still deserted street, in front of a store that said it was a wine store and looked like a teahouse, not to mention the crowds, at least I saw so many living creatures.

As soon as the shopkeeper put down two pieces of baked cakes and a rice wine, he turned around and saw the two masters and servants with a scorching demeanor. I forgot to say hello for a while.

Fortunately, the master and servant saw a similar situation, so he found a table for the first son and sat down, and the scholar next to him put down his hands and slammed the bamboo basket on the ground.

The entire teahouse shook three times, and a cloud of dust fell.

Childe said angrily: "Little Liuzi, are you looking for death!"

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly hugged his head and shrunk into a ball: "Xiao Liuzi doesn't dare anymore, never again." ”

The shopkeeper was speechless, and said secretly. Oh my boy, that's a lot of weight. The little doll carrying the basket is also a little too strong. I don't know what treasure is in this bamboo basket. I'm afraid that this bamboo basket itself is a treasure, otherwise how can it hold such a heavy thing. These two masters and servants must not be mortals, so it is better not to offend.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's face became more and more deferential: "I don't know if the son is here, what do you want to inquire?"

Although Xiao Liuzi is afraid that his son is afraid to death, the shopkeeper of this small shop, where can he put it in his eyes: "Go and go, stay away from our son." Beware of the smell of our son!"

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his foot and kicked it, and said angrily: "Get out of the way and squat on the side of the road!" Then he turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and said with a pleasant face: "Shop, if you have any special snacks, just serve them." Then he pointed to the little six who were already squatting on the side of the road at the moment: "Find some more dog food for him." I'll pay anyway. ”

The shopkeeper replied yes.

Not long after, Xiao Er brought a lamb noodles, two pieces of mutton fire, and a bowl of rice wine. The shopkeeper smiled on the side: "Childe, this sheep's face is a major feature of our Lonely Bamboo City, Childe, you can try it." This mutton is burned, and Guzhu City is the only one, which is passed down by the grandfather of the cheap, and the grandfather of the cheap is a Qin person, so this mutton is made of the flavor of the Qin country. The shopkeeper pushed the wine bowl in front of Childe again: "This is rice wine made by Cheap Innai, not good wine, Childe, do you think it can still enter the throat?"

The boy in Tsing Yi nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and the shopkeeper bowed and bowed.

The little six sons squatting outside the door, the shopkeeper would not really dare to bring dog food over, but the boy in Tsing Yi prepared a portion of the same food, and only the wine was missing. Let Xiao Er send it over.

Xiao Liuzi snorted coldly: "Count you as acquaintances!" After that, he picked up the big bowl, took the chopsticks, and waited to eat this northern flavor.

Before the chopsticks reached his lips, his face was already full of strangeness. After a while, a full burp welled up in the throat. Xiao Liuzi looked back at Childe, and at some point the cups, saucers, and chopsticks in front of Childe were empty.

Xiao Liuzi looked back at the sheep's face full of sheep in his palm, smiled bitterly, and put it aside.

The shopkeeper offended this young master somewhere, and hurriedly came over to greet him: "Little Sixth Prince, this mutton noodles are not to your liking?"

The young man in Tsing Yi in the house sneered: "I said that I brought him some dog food, this mutton noodles, where is his habit of eating." ”

Xiao Liuzi touched his stomach, looked back at Childe, and forgot that the shopkeeper's mud body was still squatting beside him, picked up the bowl placed aside, and ate it one bite at a time.

At this moment, a figure flashed on the street, and the boy in the house flashed after him. He left only a large ingot of silver on the table.

Xiao Liuzi put down the big bowl, picked up his things, shouted Gongzi all the way, and chased out.

The shopkeeper picked up the silver on the table and took a bite, confirmed that it was true, and smiled from ear to ear. A few days ago, there was a distinguished guest who used broken silver for dinner, and today there is a master who does not take silver as silver. Looks like I'm going to have to run it in time!