Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Jiang Feng s Strange Love

Chapter 41 (1)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    The tea-drinking guests in the tea shed could not help but turn their heads to look at him when they heard his voice, which was still in the period of voice change, with some immature voice.

    I saw that the kid calling tea loudly to the shopkeeper looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was wearing coarse clothes, which were opened because of the hot weather, revealing a rather strong chest for his age, and his head was black.  The little one wears a Taoist bun, with a wooden hairpin stuck in it, and a melon-seeded face with a little baby fat.  His eyebrows are slanted into the temples, the bridge of the nose is straight, the head is well-proportioned, and the nostrils are contained. It is the so-called nose that hangs like a gall, but his lips are a bit delicate for a man.  , the lip dimple under the lower lip shows a nice shadow under the slightly dark light in the ceiling, the lower jaw is slightly raised, and the skin is a healthy wheat complexion.  Although this child is wearing a rough and tattered shirt, but he has such a good-looking appearance at this age, if he grows up, he must be a handsome man.

    After everyone saw it, some of them couldn't help but looked around him, but they couldn't help but frowned when they didn't see the accompanying adults, thinking why such a young child let him go out alone, this world is not so peaceful,  The adults in their family are also really big.

    At this time, the shopkeeper has brought tea.  The shopkeeper was a thin old man in his fifties or sixties. He put a large coarse porcelain bowl containing tea on the broken table in front of him, glanced at him, then turned and went back into the room.

    The young man looked at the large bowl of crude tea in front of him, frowned, and said, "The tea is thick with big leaves, it really isn't a good tea."

    "Good tea? What does good tea look like? Brother, how old are you to know tea?"

    The boy's voice was not loud, but the shopkeeper still heard it.

    Hearing what he said, the young man didn't make any excuses. He smiled slightly, lowered his head and blew on the leaves and foam in the tea, and took a sip from it.

    Although the tea was not good, he was really thirsty. The young man drank three bowls in a row until the water flooded up in his stomach and hiccupped. Then he stood up, took out a few pennies to pay the bill, and walked out.  Ceiling, continue on your way.

    He only cared about walking forward, but he didn't realize that as soon as he stepped out of the ceiling, two young men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks also came out of the hut, following behind him seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

    Most people didn't pay attention to these two people, thinking they were also passing merchants.  There are also sharp-eyed people who can see the way, but they are also people on the road, and if they are in danger, how dare they meddle in their own business.  There was only an old merchant, accompanied by a few young and strong companions, hurried a few steps, caught up with the boy, and said hello to him: "Brother, are you in such a hurry to visit relatives or visits?"  friend?"

    "Me? Are you calling me?" The boy was taken aback and asked.

    "I didn't call you, but we are the only two guests here now."

    "I, I'm visiting relatives." The young man responded casually.

    "Your relatives are not far away. If they are far away, we should find a place to rest early tonight. It's not a good way to go when it's dark."

    "It's not far away, thank you old man for taking care of me." The boy said, walking forward on his own.

    The old man looked at his back, shook his head, and sighed softly.

    The sky gradually darkened, and the number of merchants walking on the road gradually decreased. Except for saving money or missing a few places, they all found stores to stay.  The boy climbed up the mountain, as if he wanted to climb the mountain in front of him overnight.

    At this time, the only ones who were still walking with the young man were the two sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked youngsters who had been following him since he came out of the tea shop.

    The mountain is not high, and the slope is not too steep. The boy climbed higher and higher unhurriedly.  The two men followed behind him unhurriedly.

    At first, they were evasive, afraid of being discovered by the teenagers, but as they climbed higher and higher, the night became deeper and deeper, and half of the moon had already hung coldly in the middle of the sky.  The two of them no longer dodged, but followed slowly, thinking about arresting him in a secluded place, and carrying him to the market tomorrow for a good price.

    After climbing another section of the mountain, the boy embarked on a winding mountain road.  I saw a huge stone standing on the side of the road in front, a solitary pine tree grew behind the stone, and beside the stone and the pine tree was a deep cliff.  The boy turned around the stone and disappeared, and did not reappear from the road ahead for a while.

    The two young men glanced at each other, one walked towards the stone first, then turned around and the stone disappeared after a while.  The other followed lightly, and when he was approaching the boulder, he approached the side of the road near the mountain, wanting to see the scene in front of the boulder.

    But the side shadows of the pine tree and the stone blocked his view.  After waiting for a while, he suddenly found a figure showing half of his body.?, waved to him.

    He was overjoyed, it seemed that his companion had succeeded.  Hastily ran over.

    "Successful?"

    "yes."

    "Where?"

    "At this."

    He looked down, and there was indeed a person lying on the ground.

    With a "bang", the figure held a long object in his hand and hit him on the back of the head. He didn't even groan, and lay on the ground.

    "Two little thieves, you still want to plot against the young master." The voice was still immature, and the cold moonlight of half a moon shone on his face, it was that boy.

    The boy untied the two people's belts, tied their hands behind their backs, and pulled the extra piece of cloth belt to the ankles, binding the two people's feet as well.

    After finishing all this, the boy leaned under the big rock and planned to sleep.  On summer nights, the coolness on the mountain made the boy feel very comfortable, and soon he fell asleep.

    Since the three of them had already climbed the mountain for most of the night, he slept for a while, and it was dawn.

    He opened his eyes, stretched himself, and stood up.

    The two young men lying on the ground had already woken up.  They were just knocked out by the teenager, and they woke up after a while.  It's just that when the two woke up, they found that they were tied up in a strange posture. They wanted to struggle, but they didn't dare. They knew that there was a cliff next to them, but their eyes couldn't see where the cliff was.  It fell, so I had to endure it hard.

    It was finally dawn, and they saw the boy stand up.  I wondered what he would do with me, so I closed my eyes and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

    "Stop pretending, you two, I knew you were awake a long time ago."

    The two of them had no choice but to open their eyes, "Young man, please forgive me, we are blind, you old man, my lord has a lot"

    "Bah, what old man, do I look like an old man?"

    "Oh, you little man, there are a lot of little people"

    "Little man? I think you deserve a beating."

    He stepped forward and kicked the two of them one by one.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report