Chapter 103

What an inexplicable answer.

The key is that it was not the summer when it was hot and sweaty, but the rumbling winter when it was snowing! Ding Bo was pushing a coffin lid at that time, and he heard what he said, his hands were shaking, calling this guy a happy man.

Wu Yong also thought to himself: This kid likes to joke.

Then one day, "Wu Yong" was depressed, and Ding Bo cared about it.

"Wu Yong" said that it was a very important thing to lose.

Ding Bo asked again what it was, and he could help find it, but "Wu Yong" stopped talking about it, just said that it was a valuable jewelry.

It’s not worth it, but Ding Bo didn’t think much about it, but “Wu Yong” was so depressed for several days.

Ding Bo was so upset that he asked, "So did you really lose something at that time? Or were you unhappy about something else?"

Wu Yong really didn't know about this, so he shook his head and said vaguely.

Ding Bo didn't take it seriously, just put some wine and cold dishes on a few plates, drinking one cup after another, and the things he asked were thrown away in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yong accompanied him to drink until it was completely dark, ate a bowl of cabbage noodle soup without any shredded pork, sent him back to the shop, and rested on the recliner.

Before leaving, Wu Yong looked inside the house.

I don't know if it's illusion, but he also felt that "Wu Yong" was right. The black coffin shop was gloomy and cool, and it was very comfortable. Especially after just a bowl of noodles, he was sweating all over his head. It was so cold that it was so unhappy.

"Maybe it's because the summer is too hot?"

Wu Yong licked his lips and swallowed his throat unconsciously.

He glanced at Ding Bo, who had already started snoring, walked to the counter, took paper and pen, and wrote a few words, which was to tell Ding Bo not to buy any other worship items, and he would not come again in the future. Thank you for your previous care.

Secondly, leave all the money on him and tell Ding Bo that he is so old that he should drink less alcohol, but he can drink better.

"Who could have thought that I was still worried about having enough food a few months ago? I didn't even look down on money..." Wu Yong mocked himself.

He walked to the door, finally glanced at the room, half-closed the door, and said, "Ding Bo, I'm leaving, what should you do with your door? Lock it yourself?"

Ding Bo seemed to have turned over, and his clothes rubbed against the bamboo recliner, making a sound of Xi Xi. After quiet, he only heard him say weakly: "Who is here here in the middle of the night? Door guards against thieves... I can't guard against ghosts. I'm not afraid of thieves, I'm afraid of ghosts, just bring the door with me, um..."

He smacked his lips and then snored.

Wu Yong nodded, closed the door and left here.

Compared to Fang Mu, who made him instinctively hate him, Ding Bo is completely different.

Wu Yong had an inexplicable closeness to the old man. Maybe "Wu Yong" had a good relationship with him before? He was well taken care of?

It should be.

The old man treats him naturally every move, and thinks he is very familiar with him.

Wu Yong didn't know when he would come back next time. He had nothing else good to him. He left some money and was just to thank the old man.

...

It's not yet the second day of the day, and there are no curfew yet. There are still many people coming and going on the street. Wu Yong walked aimlessly and unknowingly came to a noisy and noisy street.

The hawking sounds of small vendors come one after another, and the sound of piano and dance music coming from somewhere, which is very nice.

Wu Yong was wearing a gray-blue robe and carrying a box, looking like a scholar.

"Please, please!"

Wu Yong stopped and saw that it was a guy who looked at him with a smile.

The guest who was visiting the guest stopped when he saw him stopping and immediately came forward and said, "Young master, should you eat tea or eat? Our Hongyunlou dishes are all in the city, and cakes and snacks are even more unique. You can try it..."

The guy bragged like a bean, and suddenly saw Wu Yong's face clearly, and was stunned.

"Wu Yong!?"

The guy was shocked.

"You wait!"

Hong Yunlou...Wu Yong was shocked. Isn't that the restaurant where "Wu Yong" learned the skills of cakes before?

He didn't expect to get here as he walked.

The guy ran into the restaurant with his legs raised. Soon after, he ran out again, and an old man with a hunched back was following him.

The old man was wearing a short dress that covered his knees. He was clean and tidy, meticulous, and his mouth was pulled down, his face was full of old-fashioned and seriousness. He walked slowly with his hands in his arms, and he had already locked his eyes in the hall.

No need to remind, Wu Yong knew at a glance that this was definitely the "Master Wang".

The old man walked up and down to Wu Yong, looked him up and down, and said blankly: "Have you gone to study? Well, I thought you didn't know where to go."

He said to the guy beside him, "Go and pack a tray of 'Zhuangsheng Cake' and settle it in my account."

The guy ran to the kitchen as he said, and when he came back, he added cakes wrapped in lotus leaves on his hand.

Master Wang handed him the cake, "Reading is a good way. If you are smart, you can read it. Even if you are not in good health, you should not save food and drink, but you should raise it."

As he said that, he took out a few coins of copper from his arms.

Wu Yong thanked him, pushed the copper plate back and held the purse in his hand.

Master Wang frowned slightly, and then didn't know what he thought of, gradually stretched out and said, "Then come to me if you want to use the money."

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Master Wang, I may not be in Peiyang County in the future."

"Where are you going?"

"I've been to the teacher and I'm going to study near Jiangyuan County."

"Is that right? I ran so far..." Master Wang was silent for a moment, "Where did the teacher come from? You don't have an acquaintance in Peiyang County, right? How did you know him?"

"You don't need to worry, the teacher comes from seriousness and is famous in Jiangyuan County. I just came to him by chance." Wu Yong understood what he meant.

People were coming and going around, but Master Wang was silent again and said after a long time: "You are smart, but I still want to advise you to be more careful."

"Okay!" Wu Yong nodded.

Master Wang stopped persuading and asked, "Have you seen Fang Mu? He has disappeared for many days."

Now it's Wu Yong's turn to remain silent.

Master Wang remembered some of the things Fang Mu did to Wu Yong and said secretly that he shouldn't ask.

At this time, a friend came out in the restaurant and said, "Master Wang, the shopkeeper is looking for you."

Master Wang responded, and said nothing, turned around and left.

Wu Yong hurriedly thanked him - for "Wu Yong".

Master Wang nodded expressionlessly and returned to the restaurant.

...

It was late at night, Wu Yong left the noise in front of Hongyun Tower and came to a quiet place to sit down and unpack.

The 1st Prize cake inside is yellow in color. If you take a bite, it is loose without residue. It is crispy and sweet, with a rich and unknown fragrance of flowers, which is very delicious.

After a day, I ate a bowl of green vegetable noodles. Wu Yong was really hungry and ate four pieces of five pieces of Zhuangyuan cake in one go.

Two or three people walked past here. When they saw Wu Yong, they were stunned and then turned around and ran away quickly.

Wu Yong's mouth was stuffed with cakes, and he felt that these people were wondering if they were going to have a curfew?

He looked at the sky and seemed to be about to be the second day.

I sat for a while - "Junior brother, why did you come to the vegetable market to eat?"

Qiu Yiliu suddenly appeared and looked at Wu Yong with a surprised look.

Wu Yong scratched his head and said, "I'm just looking for a place to sit, I don't know if this is Caishikou."

"Sitting whatever you want?" Qiu Yiliu Yaran laughed, "Then you really know how to choose a seat. The place you sit is exactly where the county is beheaded."

"This is still a execution ground? I just think it's cooler, so I'm doing it..." Wu Yong then remembered that some Caishikou seemed to be a execution ground.

No wonder those people ran away just now, just now, sitting alone in the beheaded place to eat, and it was dark and it would be strange if it wasn't scary.

Wu Yong was stunned as he said it,

Cool?

He thought of the cool words "Wu Yong" and Ding Bo said about the coffin shop.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yiliu suddenly fell silent when he saw him.

"Oh! It's okay..." Wu Yong shook his head and thought to himself: Could it be that I'm a body that is afraid of heat? Wait... The master said that my physique is special and my blood is particularly strong, but why do Ding Bo and Master Wang say that "Wu Yong" is weak?

Only then did he remember this completely opposite statement.

Qiu Yiliu frowned and said, "Junior brother, are you tired? Why don't we rest for one night and set off tomorrow morning?"

Wu Yong hid this question temporarily in his heart and shook his head and said, "No, senior brother, go there at night, so I should have been practicing in the sect tomorrow at this time, otherwise I will be in vain for a day."

Please nod your head with willow, "I will listen to you."

At this time, the second update was over, and a street patrol saw the two of them and shouted: "Hey, you two..."
To be continued...