Buddha kill GL

Chapter 38

It was late afternoon in Shizhuang Town, and the market was bustling with people. Zisang found Yaosou based on his previous experience.

There were still the two guys in front of the counter, but the fat white-faced doctor Tongji was not there. Zisang supported the counter and asked the guy, "Is Tongji here?"

The man shook his head: "I went away a few days ago, what's the matter?"

"Did you take the young master of the Bai family away?"

The two guys looked at each other, hummed, and said, "How do you know?"

With his head down, Zisang walked out of Yaosou listlessly, and went to the place where the furs were collected last time. He exchanged some copper coins with the bald old slippery with the fur animal bones, and then stood in front of the wonton stew stall. meeting.

The owner of the stall greeted and said, "Little guest officer, would you like to have a bowl?"

Zisang just shook his head and asked the boss: "If I go to Changzhou, where should I go?"

The boss was not seeing anyone at the booth, and when he heard that a child of her was going to Changzhou, he suspected that he was listening behind his ears to confirm again: "Where are you going?"

"The capital of Changzhou."

The boss looked her in and out several times, and shook his head: "Where is the place that you, a villain, can walk."

If you can't get there, you still have to go. After the boss waved his hands and shook his head again and again, and pointed out a path to the southwest helplessly, Zisang was still on his way.

The season is just right, and the spring is shining brightly. If you walk for a day or two, you can see mulberry fields interlaced and farmers plowing cattle.

Zisang was timid, but he always ate dried meat and had intestinal knots in his belly, so he had to try his luck, and wanted to ask for something warm to eat, so he went up to talk to him.

He's not bad, but seeing a big wolf behind Zisang is so frightened that he picks up his sickle, so it's hard to talk about a universal family.

Only then did Zisang realize that not everyone is as good as Uncle Li and Juli.

I don't know how far I have traveled, the mountains and rivers are getting less and less, I can see the turrets of the city walls, and the ox carts are shaking on the road. Zi Sang asked from the side that it is a county in this area, named Qingcheng.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, there were more and more people, and the bystanders avoided it in fear when they saw the heavy snow, and the guards at the top of the city saw it and stopped it.

In this way, Zisang knows that it is convenient to carry heavy snow in the mountains, but in the circle of people, heavy snow becomes a beast in the eyes of others, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Looking around, except for this city gate, there is no road other than the wilderness, so she had to imitate those young and old men in rags and squat under the wall.

I don't know why, there are many children standing under the wall, tall and short, fat and thin, but they are all dressed in rough clothes.

Zisang's body is just a single shirt, with an animal skin gown barely draped over it, but standing in it is a bit nondescript.

When the other children saw Zisang's wolf, they were afraid at first, but when they saw Daxue lying peacefully at Zisang's feet, they came forward one by one to stroke the wolf's fur. They were very happy, and after a long time, someone started talking to Zisang : "Did you just come today, are you also going to do something in Fengdu Building?"

"Where is Fengdu Tower?"

A few thin faces looked at each other, among them a taller woman with a bun on her head said, "Have you never heard of the best places to get bonuses in Qingcheng, is it Fengdulou in the west of the city?"

Shaking his head again, a group of people gathered around Zisang and passed on the street corners and alleys, and the colorful and legendary Qingcheng Fengdu was vividly told.

It is said that the Fengdu Building is full of fragrances, and half of the city is full of red makeup and pink powder.Zisang was still confused, "Then what are you doing here?"

"Now when the spring blooms, the building will definitely be looking for maids or girls who can develop a trick. We wait here, and there will always be people in the building who will take a look."

But when it was dark, Zisang didn't see anyone coming, she was still thinking about how to pass the city gate and move on.

When it was dark, most of the children had dispersed, and the older beggars held their bowls and shouted on the spot. Zisang touched the last piece of dried meat in the small bundle and looked at Daxue who was sticking out his tongue and waiting for the meal.

After all, a wolf with such a big head was fine when he was in the mountains, he could go out and catch some fresh living things to fill his stomach, but now he could only wait for her to dry the meat.

Seeing that Daxue's stomach was getting more and more flat, Zisang had no choice but to give the jerky to Daxue, and then gave some to the kid next to him who didn't come home.

The child took it and started to bite it. She called herself Gumi, and the family thought of a good harvest every year, so they took this name.

After the child is full, he talks more.

After all, it’s all good about Fengdu Tower, picking up people’s word of mouth and saying: If you go to Fengdu Tower, you don’t have to worry about food or drink, there are fragrant cars and white jade to sit in, not to mention the beautiful clothes and fine wine. Small Things.

Seeing the empty baggage like hers, Zisang's heart moved, and he asked, "Look, can I go to Fengdu Tower to do business?"

It would probably be easy to earn the fragrant car and white jade to go back to Changzhou.

On the second day like this, Zisang, along with the other children who had lined up in the early days to wait for good luck, looked forward to it, looking forward to the arrival of the people from the Fengdu Building, who would have a hungry meal early and an empty meal at noon, and waited with dizziness. Venus.

The sun was already in the west, and before it came, Zisang was too weak to stand up, so he sat down leaning against the corner of the wall, hugged the heavy snow and took a nap, and said, "Gumi, if someone comes, please call me."

After some time, someone pushed her, and Zisang squinted her eyes and opened them, in the haze there was a cluster of red flowers, and the fragrance in the wind wafted into her nostrils.

Daxue is still Daxue, sticking out her tongue and letting Zisang hold her neck, but her eyes are fixed on the woman who is touching her neck hair with her hands.

Seeing Zisang looking at her, the woman stretched out a pair of jade hands to hold Zisang's minibus, and laughed, her teeth were as bright and clean as the first moon, and her lips were as red as a dark plum: "It's a pretty face, is this dog yours?"

Zisang stayed in Liekou Village for a while, knowing that dogs are much smaller and not as capable as Daxue, so she said truthfully, "Daxue is not a dog."

The girl likes Daxue very much, and Daxue ate fresh meat from someone who didn't know where it was prepared, and she was very obedient. Then the girl and the gate guard narrowed their eyes and said, "It's just a bigger dog. , be more obedient."

I don't know if it was because of Daxue's obedience, or because of the woman's voice like a silver bell, the guards nodded. It was indeed a beautiful and strong dog, so the woman lifted the curtain and entered the incense car, and Zisang followed Daxue into the city.

Gu Mi said from the side: "So many people only ordered the two of us, thanks to your big snow."

The scenery in Qingcheng is much brighter and more open than that in Shizhuang Town, the streets are neat and tidy, the shops on both sides are also decent, and the people who walk around are all glamorous businessmen.

There are people coming and going on the side of the road, and seeing the Xiangche passing by, there are always three or two men whispering to each other, and some men with crooked clothes just come out of the food stall, drunk and flushed, catch up a few steps when seeing the Xiangche and say: " Isn't this Lady Hehuan, I heard that she was bought by Mr. Li's family, why did she come out to parade in the street to attract attention?"

A few people dressed as martial arts followed on both sides of the car drove the drunk man away and kicked him a few times, so the street became quiet again, and some people began to close the stalls one after another, but the larger facades began to turn on the lights.

The fragrant chariots and jade horses still headed towards the west of the city with a ray of sun sinking in the west. Zisang hung his last breath and moved to keep up. Just like you want, let go of your stomach and eat some hot soup.

In front of the so-called Fengdu Tower in the west of the city, the sky has turned dark blue. When it should be lonely and quiet at night, this place is the place where people's voices are the most abundant.

The woman's car stopped, and a servant brought a horse stool, and she stepped down in front of the pavilion with fragrant sleeves. On the second floor of the front building, she stopped for a while to drink rock music, and the woman also looked at the curtain on the second floor. .

There was a slight breeze, and in an instant, Qu'er took a break and started again.

An older woman with expensive clothes but a bit fatter figure came over and said, "He Huan, you are too leisurely, why don't you go out of town."

He Huan only pursed his lips and turned his eyes, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind to attract Daxue. Daxue only looked at the surrounding wine and passion, with a pair of light blue wolf eyes.

Seeing Daxue's indifference, Zisang had no choice but to lead it to the woman.

He Huan squatted down, touched the fluff on Daxue's neck again, intending to say to the woman: "Take two little maids and give them to Ah Xun."

"It's not like you don't know about Ah Xun's temper. You don't want anyone in the room."

The woman looked at Gumi and Zisang with her eyes, her brows showed some joy: "This one looks pretty, maybe she is also a good red card."

"Say I gave it to her, and she wants it." He Huan said and took the rope from Zisang's hand to lead Daxue, but Daxue was not willing to let her go, so she had to give the rope to Hui Zisang again, so that Zisang followed her, bypassed the main entrance, and entered the group of Fengdu Buildings from the side courtyard.

Zisang half covered his stomach, smelling all kinds of meat and fried food from the next floor, swallowed, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss, I'm really hungry, where can I have something to eat?" Is it?"

Hearing the sound, He Huan turned to look at her, and chuckled again for a while: "That's simple and straightforward."

After giving an order, someone brought food and wine, Zisang and Mi Gu stood in front of the table, pouted their mouths to keep their saliva from flowing out, watching Hehuan quietly, waiting for this plump jade-like woman to speak.

He Huan looked at the delicious food on the table, first he gave the chicken legs to Daxue who was also snorting anxiously, and then he wiped his hands with a handkerchief before he suddenly realized: "Tell me what's the name first."

Gu Mi opened his mouth first, and a strand of silver fell from the corner of his mouth. Following Gu Mi's words, Zisang reported his name.

The girl Hehuan said: "1.1 Misang, the omens are good. Remember that the future master will be called Shixun, who will be Axun of Hehuan."

Gu Mi and Zi Sang looked at each other, and they both saw the saliva on the corner of the other's mouth and the doubt on his face.

They didn't quite understand, they only thought about the few plates of delicious meat on the table.

After Hehuan left, Zisang and Gu Mi rushed forward to eat the clear white rice, with fat meat on the plate.

It was only after I was full that I noticed that the silk music was coming from the next floor, with the sound of crisp flute interspersed, like the waves in a dream, filled with the hustle and bustle of the world.

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, I want to write a novel about heaven and earth, immortals and mortals, and then say that every inch of the world is hypocritical, and every sound of the church tree is full of sorrows from the past like the breeze and jade dew.