We follow closely behind.

Zhu Laosi pushed open the door of a room, and there was a luxurious white European wooden bed. On the bed, there was indeed an old man with white hair. His hair was extremely messy and extremely long, covering his entire face.

The old man lying on the bed was thin and small, and he looked like he was about to die.

Could this be the King of Shanxi?!

Fang Qianli, who once dominated the northwest of Shanxi?!

"Brother, brother!" Zhu Laosi rushed to the edge of the bed, knelt in front of the bed, fiddling with the old man's hair, revealing a face hidden under the hair.

Oh my God, what kind of face is that? It is covered with wrinkles and gullies, and there are still food residue on your mouth, which looks dirty. Seeing this face, Zhu Laosi burst into tears: "Brother, how could you look like this?"

He is really the king of Shanxi!

We were all shocked. How could this be possible? It was confirmed from multiple sources that the King of Shanxi was only twenty years old twenty years ago. He is only forty years old now. He is only forty years old. However, the 40-year-old has a face that is sixty or seventy years old, and his hair is completely white. How could it be possible?!

Compared to Song Gejuan's sixty-seven-year-old man who has a face in his forties, it is simply incredible!

After Zhu Laosi shouted, Fang Qianli finally opened his eyes tremblingly. His eyes were turbid, yellow-brown, as if embedded in two black holes, and deeply sunk into it. I have seen an old man who is about to die in the countryside, and this is the look.

Fang Qianli looked carefully for a while before tremblingly saying, "Is it the fourth brother?"

"Brother, it's me!" Zhu Laosi burst into tears. This was the first time we saw him crying. "Brother, how could you be like this? Where did the others go?"

Fang Qianli smiled bitterly: "I'll leave when I'm leaving."

"Where is Brother Ding, has Brother Ding left too?" Judging from Zhu Laosi's tone, it seems that Brother Ding is Fang Qianli's loyal guard. Even if everyone around Fang Qianli has exposed, "Brother Ding" will not leave a step.

Fang Qianli thought for a moment before saying, "Oh, you said Ding Fanfan, he left too. He was the last one to leave. He went down the mountain to chase Song Gejuan. He hasn't been back for three years!"

Mr. Zhu was shocked: "Song Gejuan?! Why did Brother Ding chase Song Gejuan?"

"Because Song Gejuan joined Xinghuo and disobeyed my order. So I asked Ding Fanfan to go down the mountain to kill him. You know how difficult this Xinghuo is. Ding Fanfan is afraid that he can't even find him. Cough cough!" Before he finished speaking, Fang Qianli started coughing.

Zhu Laosi hurriedly hugged Fang Qianli and gently patted Fang Qianli's back. We were extremely shocked. It turned out that Song Gejue assassinated Zhu Laosi not by the order of the King of Shanxi, but by the order of Xinghuo! Zhu Laosi was intended to unify Datong, so he was stopped by Xinghuo!

What's even more terrifying is that we actually let a member of Spark!

But then again, Song Gejuan obviously didn't know us. I thought we were already known to everyone within the Spark, but now it doesn't seem like that.

Zhu Laosi learned that Song Gejuan was not going to kill him under the order of the King of Shanxi. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, nor did he know what to say, but just patted Fang Qianli's spine. Fang Qianli coughed for a while, and gasped for a while, saying, Laosi, how could you come?

It seems that since the absence of anyone around him, the King of Shanxi has completely unknown what Zhu Laosi did in Datong, so Zhu Laosi’s worries and fears over the past few days are completely unnecessary.

However, Zhu Laosi did not relax because of this, but became more worried and afraid.

"Brother, how could you be like this?" Zhu Laosi burst into tears.

Fang Qianli smiled bitterly: "After they all left, I chopped firewood and cooked food alone. At first I was still alive, but later I got a serious illness and no one was taking care of me. I could only rely on myself to hold on, so I dragged my body down. Later, the illness got better and worse, and I couldn't even get out of bed. My abdomen was empty, hungry, worried, and tossed and turned. Naturally, I became like this. It was not my life to die. I had a braised rabbit two days ago. Didn't you meet you again today?"

Although Fang Qianli's situation is miserable, there is still a sense of pride between his words. A miserable past is said to be lightly, and he can also make fun of himself. It is really admirable. As expected, a genius of a generation.

Zhu Laosi's tears rustled down, saying, "Brother, you're just malnutrition. I'll take you down the mountain now to rest!" Fang Qianli said, okay, let's go down the mountain now, have a good meal, I want to eat braised lion heads and garlic chicken wings, spicy crayfish, Hangzhou Xiaolongbao, and Xuji scallion cakes. Lao Wang's braised noodles from Huairen County are also going to have a bowl of them!"

Whenever Fang Qianli said a dish name, Zhu Laosi would say the word "good". Fang Qianli had more than ten dishes names, and Zhu Laosi said more than ten good words. It seemed that Fang Qianli was really hungry. We all breathed a sigh of relief when we heard Fang Qianli's appetite was so good.

Zhu Laosi picked up Fang Qianli, and Fang Qianli saw us only then and said strangely: "Hey, who are these little brothers?"

Zhu Laosi said: "Brother, they are friends from Longcheng."

Fang Qianli's eyes lit up and said, "Longcheng is a good place, have you ever drunk the first mutton soup in Longcheng?" The monkey said, "Is the first mutton soup in Longcheng you mentioned from Lao Yang's family?" Fang Qianli said, "Yes, Yes, Lao Yang is not dead yet?"

The monkey said he was dead, but he died last winter.

Fang Qianli sighed, his eyes dimmed again, and said, "Why are good people not going long and can't drink his mutton soup in the future?" It can be seen that this king of Shanxi is also a foodie."

I quickly said I could drink it. Lao Yang later accepted an adopted son and taught him all the skills of making mutton soup. Now his adopted son is recruiting business. Fang Qianli's eyes lit up again. He said yes, I asked him to teach me how to make mutton soup, but he didn't teach him. I was angry and said that when you die, the mutton soup will be lost! Now it seems that he is purely careless, and Lao Yang's bastard is in his heart!

We kept saying yes.

Speaking of what to eat, Fang Qianli's eyes shone, and his whole body shone with it. He didn't look like a sick old man anymore. He also mentioned a few delicacies from Longcheng, such as the noodles from Xiaosanjia, the sesame cakes from Lao Liujia, etc., all of which were as precious as ones.

We have eaten all these foods, but the monkey took us to eat. Monkey is also a foodie. He has eaten all the streets and alleys of Longcheng. Now that he meets a soulmate, he immediately started chatting with Fang Qianli in a passionate way, which is a hit of the past.

The old and the young man had a very happy chat. No matter who said a delicacy, the other party could answer immediately, saying that I know, I spent a month at his house just to eat his house every day.

None of us expected that the meeting with the King of Shanxi began with "eating".

But then again, the King of Shanxi is said to be only active in northern Shanxi, but if you think about the delicious food in Longcheng with a lot of attention, it makes people feel cold all over.

Speaking of Lao Lin’s bowl holder, his whole body is soft and melts in his mouth. It’s a fragrance to apply homemade chili oil. Fang Qianli’s saliva is almost flowing out. He said, “Go quickly and go quickly, let’s go down the mountain quickly. My stomach is almost hungry!

Zhu Laosi agreed and hurriedly carried Fang Qianli out.

Fang Qianli pointed at us again and said, "Brothers, there are still some things under my bed, please bring them with you, thank you."

We walked under the bed and dragged out two large iron boxes. When we opened it, we saw that it was a good guy, all of which were golden golden leaves. The wealth of the King of Shanxi can really open up the "Big Bandits Age" in Shanxi.

Although there is a lot of gold, none of us belongs to us. Moreover, this thing is extremely heavy, so no one is willing to carry it. If three boxes are okay, then one box per person, but there are only two boxes. Who will carry it and who won’t carry it?

The old rules, the three of us decided to win or lose. In the end, Huang Jie and I lost, so we had to carry a big iron box on our back. The monkey happily ran to the front and continued to chat with Fang Qianli. The two talked about food almost endlessly. After saying that Longcheng started talking about other cities. The monkey traveled around the world and ate wherever we went. The King of Shanxi left in his early years and was not inferior at all. The two had a very common language.

I heard them say in front that Huang Jie and I were both hungry and cooing.

Although Fang Qianli's evening was miserable and he was tortured by a serious illness and hunger, fortunately we arrived in time. It seems that there is nothing serious at the moment. We can just go down the mountain and take a good rest. Therefore, our moods of going up the mountain and going down the mountain are completely different.

After crossing the gaps, huge rocks flowed through the streams and dense forests, we finally arrived at the foot of the mountain and entered the village we were staying when we were going up the mountain.

As soon as I stepped in, I heard the sound of gongs. Someone beat the gongs "dang" and said that they were here and they were here!

Good guy, figures emerged from the surrounding houses, men, women, old and young, each holding hoes, rakes and other objects in his hands, surrounded us with fierce eyes. At a high point, there were at least one or two hundred people. It was a rebellion.

This is the rhythm of the whole village’s dispatch!

We were wondering where we offended the people in the village, but we saw a few people coming from the crowd. It was Sanwazi, Erhuzi and others who were beaten by us before, and the chef from the small restaurant, who were also here. We immediately understood.

This is someone seeking revenge.

As we all know, the more barren, desolate, sparsely populated villages, the more united the villagers inside, and they are more wary of outsiders. We are a little stupid when surrounded by the whole village, and don’t know how to negotiate with them. Sanwazi shouted: "Fuck, I still want to run away after beating me? Let’s do what to do today!"

To be fair, with the ability of several of us, there is certainly no problem in repelling these people.

But, do you want to fight?
Chapter completed!