Chapter 487: Lord
Wang Zhongsan was startled and almost fell off the wooden rattan chair, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "What are you talking about?"
Han Zhi snorted coldly and said, "Although the old man is blind, he still has bright eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoThese two virtuous nephews have witnessed the wine worms spewing out of your mouth, and they have defeated the divine beast. β
Wei Ta and Feng Baohu nodded at Wang Zhongsan.
Wang Zhongsan smiled bitterly, and then said, "I'm also a blind cat, and I met a dead mouse." Then he explained the cause and effect in detail.
Han Zhi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "In this way, the wine worm is still clearing the beach." β
Wang Zhongsan said: "Very likely. Han Zhi said: "Then let's go." Wang Zhongsan said, "What are you doing?" Han Zhi said: "Don't pretend to be confused, of course it's to capture the wine worm." Wang Zhong smiled and said nothing, his eyes stared at Wei Ta and Feng Baohu's faces for a while, seeing that they all had eager looks, I really didn't know how the old blind man bewitched them, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's go again." β
He settled down to ride the deer Sanying, and the disciples were included in the good life, and the book was edited, and he had something to go out for a trip, and he would come back to discuss it.
On the way down from Qilu Mountain, Wei Ta saw that there were many more people in Qilu Mountain, coming and going, busy up and down, and sighed: "Senior, you are riding Lushan much more prosperous now, it seems that you have to make clothes, build houses, and there are many things waiting for you to plan." β
Before Wang Zhongsan could speak, Han Zhi said: "People are now real people riding deer, and they are not allowed to call old-timers in the future." β
Wang Zhongsan smiled awkwardly and said, "Our own people, you're welcome." Speaking of which, the people who ride the deer mountain are prosperous, and they have to spend a lot of money. β
Han Zhi said: "When the wine worm is captured, how about the old man also join you riding the deer mountain, I don't know if the real person who rides the deer can accept it?"
Wang Zhongsan smiled and said, "Of course I accepted it." β
The crowd laughed.
Amid laughter, several people walked down the mountain.
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The sun shone in through the window, and the room was simply furnished, with a bed, a table, and a chair.
This is a small guest room in an inn in Huiyang Town.
At this time, the sky had just dawned, and the sun was dazzling.
The fox bald lying on the table is concentrating on eating a big bowl of steaming noodle soup, it uses the chopsticks skillfully with its right paw, gulps up the noodles and stuffs them into the mouth, for a while, the room is very quiet, only the fox bald fluttering and eating noodles is very loud, occasionally, it has to put down the chopsticks, and then drink two mouthfuls of soup, the people in the room are silently watching it eat noodles, no one makes a sound, only occasionally, in the corner of the wall, occasionally there is a slight sound of swallowing saliva, but the sound is very small, as if it is deliberately forbearing, and it is slowly swallowed when it can't help itγ
The fox bald could still hear this sound in the noise it made, and it couldn't help but feel happy in its heart, and a sense of pleasure welled up in its heart, and it couldn't help but deliberately amplify the sound of eating noodles.
When the third bowl began, the fox's bald stomach was already bulging, and after a few bites of the noodles on the chopsticks, it couldn't swallow it anymore, so it put down the chopsticks and muttered, "Take it down." β
The fine man on the side didn't come over, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and took them down, and another big man immediately came over, wanted to wipe the table, the fox bald waved his hand to let him go away, he stretched out his limbs comfortably, and lay lazily on the table, the sun outside the window shone in, shining on the fox's body, warm, very comfortable.
This action of the fox bald is very unsightly, but no one says anything, because in front of these people, it can do whatever it wants.
An old man sitting cross-legged on the bed had been silently watching the fox eat noodles before he spoke, "Lord, you have suffered. β
The old man's eyes were full of concern, his hair was white, his beard was pure white, not mixed with a single black, and his face was wrinkled, and he looked very old.
When the fox heard him speak, he lazily curled up and said, "Uncle Qi, didn't I say that you should not look for me? β
Qi Bo shook his head slowly, "The old slave doesn't worry about you, master, you haven't suffered since you were a child, you have been alone for such a long time, how can you stand it, as for the catastrophe, the lord doesn't have to worry, the Ji people have their own natural appearance." β
The fox bald jumped off the table, with his hands behind his back, with a big belly, and when he wanted to speak, he suddenly burped and reached out to rub his belly.
Seeing this, Qi Bo hurriedly said, "Master, you go to bed and rest for a while." β
As he spoke, he was about to get up, and the big man on the side hurriedly came over to help him.
The fox waved his hand and said: "Uncle Qi, don't be polite, you know that I don't pay attention to it, let's feel free." β
Qi Bo sighed and waved his hand to stop the man.
At this time, the fine man came in without opening the door, holding the teapot and bowl in both hands, he put it on the table, poured a cup of tea, and the fragrance wafted up.
Qi Bo said, "Will the Lord go back with me this time?"
The fox shook his head and said, "It's better to wait for the catastrophe to pass, didn't I say it last time, I'm now relying on ......"
When he said this, he glanced at Shou'er in the corner, and then stopped talking, as if it was inconvenient for Shou'er to hear.
Shou'er stood in the corner, staring blankly at the fox bald after eating several bowls of noodles in a row, at first he still had a trace of anticipation, and then even the rest of the noodles were taken away, he couldn't help but feel desperate in his heart, then the fox bald looked at him, but his stomach involuntarily gurgled.
It's slight, but it's clear in this small room.
The fox bald laughed knowingly, and Shou'er bit her lip tightly, not wanting to make any sound.
When the feeling of grievance rose from his body and mind again, he bit his lip and suppressed the grievance with all his strength, and instead came a kind of firmness, which surrounded him, and his hand tightened the firewood knife a little.
Qi Bo didn't understand why the Lord ridiculed this child like this, and shook his head, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy in his heart.
The fox bald glanced at Shou'er, and suddenly said to the big man beside Qi Bo, "What's your name?"
The big man looked a little flustered and replied, "There are small coarse people." β
As soon as the fox bald heard this name, he immediately laughed back and forth, and his full stomach became even more depressed, perhaps because he laughed too much, his stomach became uncomfortable, and he held his stomach and shouted: "Ouch, it's not good, I want to be complimentary." β
The two big men were quite embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it, so Qi Bo said, "Go get a bucket of toilet paper or something." β
The two big men hurriedly went out to get it, and after a while, the fine man came in with a wooden bucket and a stack of toilet paper.