This scroll can be regarded as the last thought he left.

Thinking of this, Li Mo carefully put the painting away and put it in the wooden box with great care.

"Little brother...can I see this painting?"

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind.

Li Mo turned around and looked around, and saw a man in green clothes walking from a short distance away. Under the moonlight, his eyes were exceptionally bright, with innocence and clarity reflected in the vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you?"

Li Mo shook his head and closed the wooden box directly. After all, this was the thought left by Boss Bai for him. How could he let a stranger watch it at will.

When the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi saw this, he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he walked away and sat opposite Li Mo.

"Huh!?" Li Mo glanced at it and said calmly.

"Uncle, there is no food left..."

"It's too rude... The painting in my little brother's hand reminds me of an old friend... After all, we haven't seen each other for eighteen years..."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi murmured, but his eyes were focused, and he never moved away from the wooden box in Li Mo's hand.

"Old friend? Is your old friend a painter?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"So be it." The middle-aged man in green clothes said calmly.

"Then you go back and look at his masterpieces... Since we are old friends, there must be one or two of them..." Li Mo received the wooden box next to him.

He always felt that the Tsing Yi man in front of him did not look like a good person.

"My little brother is not from the capital, right..."

The uncle in Tsing Yi changed the topic and slowly looked away from the wooden box.

"Well, he's from out of town."

"Where? When I was young, I traveled all over the world, across the country, and maybe even visited your hometown..."

The uncle in Tsing Yi seemed to have no sense of boundaries and actually started chatting to himself.

"Longyuan Mansion... is quite far away..." Li Mo said casually.

"What a great place... I remember there was a Luofu Mountain there. I even went there to offer incense when I was young." The uncle in Tsing Yi said with a chuckle.

"Um!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but raise his head and look at the uncle in green clothes in front of him again. He saw that the material he was wearing was quite exquisite. Under the moonlight, his scales glowed faintly, so he obviously had some background.

At this time, ordinary people with status would rarely wander around the streets, let alone patronize such stalls.

"Uncle, do you know me?" Li Mo asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a chance encounter, it's fate..." Uncle Qingyi said calmly: "Is my little brother a disciple of Luofu Mountain?"

"You just know me." Li Mo said warily.

"It is indeed destined." The uncle in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"..."

"I wandered away from Longyuan Mansion in my early years... At that time, there was a Yinshan Mountain, and there was a little monster inside, neither male nor female... Is it still alive?" Uncle Qingyi changed the topic and asked again.

"Yinshan Ghost Grandma? Little monster?"

Li Mo took a deep look at the other person and said calmly: "Dead."

"I'll just say she won't live past eighteen years." The uncle in Tsing Yi grinned.

"Eighteen years?"

The uncle in Tsing Yi nodded, his eyes lowered subconsciously.

"I wandered away from Longyuan in my early years... It has been eighteen years in total... How old was my little brother at that time?"

"..."

Li Mo pondered for a while: "I should have just been born, still in infancy, and taken in by the mountain gate."

"You must have suffered a lot after peeing at the mountain gate like this."

The uncle in Tsing Yi spoke softly, not like a question, but more like a sigh.

"Huh? Uncle, are you okay?" Li Mo raised his hand and waved it in front of Uncle Qingyi's eyes, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"It's okay... I just remembered some past events."

As he spoke, the uncle in Qingyi slowly stood up and put down a piece of silver on the table.

Li Mo glanced at it and saw that he had twenty taels, which was enough to buy this stall.

"Little brother, you and I are destined, so I'll treat you to this meal."

As he spoke, the uncle in Tsing Yi took a step and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned around.

"That painting... is good. Keep it away and don't let others see it again."

After finishing his words, the uncle in Tsing Yi turned around and left, gradually disappearing into the cold streets.

"What a weirdo."

Li Mo looked at the direction in which the other party was going, feeling speechless.

He discovered that there were so many weird people in the capital.

Immediately, Li Mo stood up, picked up the silver on the table, and put it into his arms.

"Boss, check out."

Li Mo shouted, left thirty coins, and left.

"Where are we going now!?"

The little fox jumped onto Li Mo's shoulders obediently, holding his fleshy tail and asked.

"go home."

"Where is home!?" The little fox's eyes lit up with some expectation.

"A very good place to live..." Li Mo thought for a while and said.

"How good is it?" The little fox's look of anticipation became more and more intense. It had also stayed in the No. 9 pawn shop for too long.

"Private territory, huge green space, and room for appreciation..."

Li Mo grinned and used Chen Wangdu's words to prevaricate him, satisfying the little fox's expectations and reveries.

Just as he wanted to go deeper, a long and narrow shadow came towards him on the cold street.

Under the moonlight, the faint footsteps were getting closer and closer, blocking their way.

"Brother Li Dao... I'm really in a good mood."

The visitor spoke softly, with a hint of familiarity, like an old friend saying farewell and speaking sincerely.

"Is it you!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the face of the person coming.

He did not expect that tonight, in the capital, he would meet this man.

"Wangxuan City, farewell. Brother Dao, you are well."
Chapter completed!