After one night, the situation subsided.

However, the breath that inhales into your throat always has a little bit of blood, which makes people not very adaptable.

In the middle of the night, Wang Dashi returned to the inn, still looking stupid and honest, as if anyone could bully him.

The only difference is that when he returns this time, no one dares to bully him anymore.

Wang Dashi came back this time to say goodbye to Liu Nirong.

I liked it for so long and stayed with it for so long. Now it's time to leave.

The Little Ichthy and Dragon Gang is not his stage, it is just a springboard.

I lived in seclusion for many years just to exchange for the kindness of a meal that year.

This silly boy!

Since ancient times, only the word "love" has been the most touching and hurtful.

The blue bird did not return overnight, and Xu Qianqiu had no intention of sleeping.

It was dawn, so I walked out of the room alone, went outside the inn, and found some breakfast to fill my stomach.

There is no breakfast prepared by Bluebird, and I have no appetite for anything.

Even the royal chef is not as skilled as the Blue Bird.

The bloodstains in the front yard have been cleaned up, but there are only some hidden corners, and traces of the fierce battle last night remain.

After leaving the yard, Xu Qianqiu stretched.

I spent ten cents to buy four big meat buns, and chewed them while walking, and my mouth was full of oil.

A meat bun is of this equal portion, and you can buy it for a penny on Jiangnan Road.

In the border areas, food is scarce, so the prices are naturally more expensive.

Before we knew it, we had arrived at the foundation of the old city ruins.

The corners of His Royal Highness's mouth raised, and he saw the child named Yousong, who was punching on the stage with a few playmates of the same age.

Of course, it’s just a child’s character, just a fool.

He was babbling, hum, hehe, and shouting.

On the edge of his feet, he placed a book bag sewn by his parents.

Xu Qianqiu walked up to the stage, stood in the distance, slowly dealing with the third meat bag.

After touching You Song, who had just shot in a flash, saw Xu Qianqiu, he hurriedly stopped toss and trotted over.

The little face was innocent and kept smiling, deliberately raised his voice and said:

"Big brother, when I returned to the village yesterday, I told them that I had touched real weapons, but they didn't believe it, saying I was bragging!"

Xu Qianqiu reached out and touched the child's head, kindly "cleansing away the grievances" for him, and said:

"Yousong didn't brag."

Four or five children were all around Xu Qianqiu, and they were envious of Yousong.

Xu Qianqiu's eyes were sharp-eyed. When he saw the little kid, Yousong, he kept looking at a little girl standing in the distance.

She is thin and petite, and her clothes are more powerful than her slack.

Her hands twisted behind her back. She wanted to come over to join in the fun, but she had no courage. She only dared to bow her head and look at the toes that had exposed her toes.

His Royal Highness was about to put his mouth on the meat when he suddenly stopped, smiled, rubbed his stomach, and said helplessly:

"I ate hundreds or eighty of them in a row, and I was overeating.

It’s a pity that you lost these two. You Song, please help your elder brother eat one?"

Yousong hesitated for a moment.

A greedy little fat man nearby, who was not polite at all and was yelling to eat.

Xu Qianqiu handed one to the little fat man. Seeing this, You Song took the other one.

Seeing that the eldest brother gave a wink, the child smiled knowingly, holding the buns in both hands, and ran to find the childhood sweetheart girl. He didn't know what he said, but after all, he finally convinced the girl.

Finally, one person ate half of it slowly.

Xu Qianqiu quietly stretched out his thumb over there and grinned.

Xiaopangdun tasted the delicious meat buns and knew that if he didn't go to a private school, he would be beaten by his husband.

Huh, I picked up the book bag and ran away.

Xu Qianqiu walked past Yousong and the little girl, and then he saw clearly that the latter had frostbite and burst into blood.

How would it hurt if you go to the stream to wash clothes, go to the mountains, and work in the fields like this?

Xu Qianqiu remained silent, and his deep affection was a little desolate, which reminded him of his past life.

In the countryside and rural people, their days when they were young were almost the same.

Since you have come to this world and have the ambition to unify the world, you should do your best to create a peaceful and prosperous era and benefit the people for thousands of years.

At this time, more than ten cavalry galloped out from the downward horse and the armor was distinctive.

You Song looked at it and was very respectful.

Behind the horse team, followed several famous rogues near Dao Maguan, and ran hard.

Every time a horse rider runs for a distance, he has to slow down and wait for the few people who are desperately chasing with their feet.

The cavalry all showed contempt.

The little girl was meticulous and pulled the corner of her right pine clothes and pointed to the direction of the village, with some fear and concern.

Yousong's face suddenly turned pale.

He was careful and handed the book bag to the little girl. He didn't care that the old master would knock on his palm with a board in the future. After saying goodbye to His Royal Highness, he chased after him.

Xu Qianqiu lowered his head and found that the little girl grabbed her sleeve, prayed with a look of pleading, nodded with a smile, and said:

"I'll go right now."

Under the little girl's gaze, the big brother in white stood with his hands behind his back. With a swish, he disappeared like an immortal.

Only in the vast wasteland, a series of phantoms were left.

Looking down, there were no footprints on the sand surface.

In this village, there is a stream around it, and it is like a woman, and the autumn waves have spiritual energy.

In the village head, the rooster crows sounded one after another.

Early in the morning, a young lady squatted by the stream to wash clothes.

Because of her posture, her graceful figure is highlighted.

Put the clothes on the bluestone, and gently tap the wooden hammer in your hand again and again.

I didn't dare to put too hard, and when I was tired, I took a short rest.

He stretched out a green finger and pulled it down to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

After being wet, he pressed his forehead and cheeks tightly. Occasionally, he was dazed and stared at the water, and his face reflected his face.

The ripples just arise and become blurred.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, poor families could not afford a bronze mirror.

This object is flashy to her.

Although people in this radius of ten miles say that she is pretty, she never thinks she is really pretty.

With a light breath, she came to her senses and continued to beat.

Those clothes have turned white and sparse.

When there are many people, she dare not wash clothes, especially those close-fitting, and always feels ashamed.

Moreover, some idle lazy men in the village, whether they are young or middle-aged, will be shameless and squatted by the stream and point fingers at her.

Some villagers naturally didn't want to, so they called her a vixen behind her back.

If his own man also squatted by the stream with a shy face, the woman would be sarcastic and sarcastic, and she would sting her for a few words.

She sighed slightly and saw a red embroidered bellyband.

Maybe it's because I'm really burdened and I'm always holding on.

This is because it is too heavy. Compared to the clothes worn outside, the needlework has become sparse and sparse.

Even after seeing it herself, she felt blushing.

The little lady quickly picked up the wooden hammer and tapped it lightly a few times.

Thinking of it, I quickly washed it and went back to hang it in the house.

She laughed at herself, "Isn't it just two pieces of meat?" I really don't know why those men always stare at each other.
Chapter completed!