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This is not a blessing for the village of Fishpond on the coast.

Most of the houses here are riddled with holes, light rain is acceptable, heavy rain is the culprit, and heavy rain is a disaster.

In the chaos, a small figure ran out of the village.

Follow the river and go straight to the Changming Inn.

It's the little stone!

......

After he went home for dinner before, he learned the truth about Xiao Baozi's departure. Although Uncle Jiang didn't say it, the villagers were not stupid, and after a little thought, they came out.

He was clamoring to chase him, but was stopped by his father.

Later, there were faint screams of fighting outside the village, and he couldn't get out. But at the same time, it is even more sweaty for the little buns.

But the heart is weak.

Now taking advantage of the torrential rain, taking advantage of the gap between my father and mother to fill the roof and take a basin to catch the rain, I rushed out of the door desperately.

He didn't know if the fighting outside the village had anything to do with Xiao Baozi, nor did he know where Xiao Baozi was now, let alone whether he was dead or alive.

But he wants to take a look, he likes Sister Baozi, even at his current age, he doesn't know what liking is. But the sudden loss is as uncomfortable as losing the heart.

The bean-sized rain drenched him into a soup chicken at once, and when he stepped on it, it was full of large patches of muddy water, splashing all over his body.

After a while, it became a small clay figure.

But the small stone is rain or shine, and it is unstoppable.

"Sister Baozi, where are you, Sister Baozi, where are you—" He ran, crying, and shouting the name that kept him in mind.

He had never been so bold, let alone a rainy night, even an ordinary night.

But this time, the infinite courage that emerged from nowhere made him feel like he had eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and ran out of the village but in the grass alone.

Xiao Shi ran and shouted, and after a while, he came to the outside of the Changming Inn and saw Ying Chen and the thin holy servant.

"You... Where is the little bun......" He saw that Yingchen was intact and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party should have resolved the crisis, so he immediately asked where the little bun was.

Ying Chen glanced sideways slightly, glanced at the little stone that had changed his previous timid and fearful appearance, and was a little surprised.

After thinking about it, I was a little relieved, and there were some regrets.

The thin servant looked at it and immediately corrected his attitude, not letting his noble image be lost in front of outsiders, especially these villagers from Yutang Village.

After all, for them, the holy servant is like an emperor, an object to be worshipped.

Xiao Shi also discovered this, he looked at the robe and appearance of the thin holy servant, and was immediately stunned, remembering that he had been to the Ghost Lantern City with his father last year, and he was fortunate to meet the mysterious holy servant.

The young man in front of him now was one of the "" at that time.

"Holy Servant?" He was obviously shocked, rubbed his eyes, knew that he was not mistaken, and immediately bowed deeply, and said, "Little Stone has seen Lord Holy Servant......"

"Well, get up," the thin servant seemed to like to be worshipped, and enjoyed the feeling of being like an emperor.

But this is limited to ordinary villagers such as Yutang Village, and in Ghost Lantern City, he does not have such treatment.

Ying Chen watched silently, looking at this simple worship, the small stone worshiped more, it should be the worship and admiration of the sages. But it often becomes a division of three, six, nine, etc., high and low.

"Big brother, where is Sister Baozi?" Xiao Shi continued to ask after bowing to the Holy Servant.

"Xiao Baozi wants to leave with this holy servant and go to cultivate the Holy Dao. Yingchen couldn't bear to lie to the other party again, but he couldn't think of a better explanation.

He could see that Xiao Shi admired Xiao Baozi, but now, the other party couldn't give Xiao Bao any help, and as for the future, it was also unknown.

It's better to just make an understanding, maybe cruel, but it's good for both parties.

When he said this, he looked at the thin holy servant, and used his spiritual sense to transmit the sound, without telling the ins and outs, only one sentence, that is, one hundred taels of gold!

One hundred taels of gold, let the thin servant round the field for him.

The thin holy servant was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little caught off guard, but looking at Ying Chen's appearance, he seemed to insist on doing so.

Although this move is a little inappropriate, he doesn't mind if he has money to make the devil grind, but the price is less.

He replied with his spiritual sense, three hundred taels.

In the pain of winning the dust, he agreed.

In this way, it is a perfect fit.

......

But seeing that the thin servant did not speak, he nodded slightly at the small stone.

This scene fell in Xiao Shi's eyes, making him stunned, stunned in place, constantly shaking his head, sad face, and constantly muttering: "No... No... Why... Why ......"

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he can't accept this sudden change.

Ying Chen saw that the thin holy servant did not speak, and knew that the other party had left a hand.

After all, this kind of thing is nothing, and the other party can't say too much, but it can be understood.

At this time, he took the place of the thin holy servant and spoke to the little stone: "This is the holy will, it is the blessing of the third generation of Xiao Baozi, you should be happy." ”

"Happy... I ......" The little stone knew that the holy servant was right in front of him, and he didn't dare to say some words, so he could only bury them in his heart

Bitterness, complexity, sadness, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined, and they become an inseparable sorrow.

But you still have to endure the smiling face and bless, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the sages and despise the holy way.

"I... I want to see her again... Okay...... "The little bun stood on the ground in despair, looking at the thin servant.

The Skinny Servant nodded.

Ying Chen turned around and gave Qingyue a look at the inn, and the other party immediately understood, and said a few words in Xiao Baozi's ear, and then walked to the door with his arms.

The little bun is still angry, and he doesn't feel much about the appearance of the small stone, or rather, he has never felt anything.

If I had to say that there was, it was just a relationship of friends.

Xiaoshi was silent, just watching stupidly, and both of them were speechless.

He watched it for a long time, as if it was a vicissitudes of life, and he was disheartened. He knew that this parting might be goodbye, or never again.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Sister Baozi, but when it came to his mouth, he turned silent and couldn't say it.

In his ears, there was a faint cry of his father and mother in Yutang Village, and he took one last look, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had said something, and as if he hadn't said anything, he couldn't even hear himself.

The little stone was full of sadness, like the river beside him, rolling endlessly, and he bowed again to the thin servant, and in his loneliness, turned away.