The moon rises above the eaves, and the wind extinguishes the candlelight.
Bai Gu was originally a light sleeper, and he didn't need to sleep for too long to feel energetic.
If he was born into a wealthy family, and Bai Gu was like this, he would be known as a model of hard work. No matter what he did, he would be able to bear the words "Dance upon hearing the chicken".
It's a pity that Bai Gu is just an unknown boy from a poor alley in Lingding Lane.
In his situation, people will only laugh at him and say that he is born with a hard life. He goes to bed later than a dog, wakes up earlier than a chicken, and works harder than an ox.
In the words of Lingdingxiang, Baigu is a low-grade mud made from mountain spring water mixed with rotten soil from the cesspit. It is so rotten and smelly that it is dirty even if it is plastered on the wall!
During the day, Bai Gu ignored such words. They went in through his left ear and out through his right ear. But the next day, there will be blood on the door panel or feces all over the wall in front of the door of the family who gossiped.
After Mrs. Bai left, such things became less common. But instead, there will always be something missing from the person or family member who talks nonsense.
As for whether the missing things are at home or on the body, it all depends on whether the person is virtuous or not.
After Bai Gu put Bai Xiaoxiao to sleep tonight, he sat cross-legged on the wooden couch by the window as usual and stayed away for two hours.
As expected, the inexplicable pass was impregnable, and Bai Gu still couldn't cross it.
Coupled with the conversation with Wang Xizhou in the afternoon, Bai Gu was even more upset and couldn't sleep at all.
In the past, when Bai Gu couldn't sleep, he would go out quietly and sit in front of his house to enjoy the breeze. When he felt calmer, Bai Gu would quietly slip back to bed and sleep.
The same is true now.
Bai Gu climbed up the eaves for the first time. Although there was a ladder, his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell down.
The top floor of the inn was on the fifth floor. If he fell down, even if Bai Gu was already at the peak of the Niwan realm, his arms and legs would be broken.
After all, he is not a martial artist who specializes in physical training, nor has he practiced physical skills to strengthen his physical body. His current physique is actually only a little better than before he started practicing.
I am afraid that a slightly stronger man would have a much better physique than the current Bai Gu.
It's not Bai Gu's fault. In the past sixteen years, Bai Gu could count the number of times he felt satisfied in his stomach with both hands.
If you don’t have enough to eat, let alone nourishing and growing your body, it will be difficult to even stay alive!
I don’t have any skills or connections, so I can’t start a straw sandal business, and I can’t get a lot of money from begging, so I can only wander around and see if there are any leftovers in the restaurants and restaurants around me, so I can take them home and heat them up. It’s a hearty meal.
Of course, a situation like this is not bad because you still have to eat.
As for the worst case scenario, it was nothing more than a few days without food. My stomach was so hungry that it felt like my empty trouser pocket was turned inside out, and then I had to be grabbed and twisted several times, and then turned back over.
After doing this, ordinary people will feel dizzy and dizzy. When they come back to their senses, they are already covered in sweat and their face is pale.
It's just that Bai Gu has long been accustomed to this situation. Even if he is walking on the road and this strong feeling of hunger and nausea suddenly comes over, Bai Gu will only be stunned for a moment, and then he can continue on his way.
Except for his pale face, Bai Guneng was no different from his normal self.
There is no other reason. Again, just get used to it.
Bai Gu was squatting on the eaves at this time, holding tightly on the top of the eaves with one hand, for fear of falling down the stairs accidentally.
Bai Gu originally wanted to imitate the romantic figures in the playbook, come up to have a good time, be cool, and feel better at the same time.
But now it seems like it’s better not to come up?
I feel even worse.
Just as Bai Gu thought about going downstairs to go back to sleep, he caught a glimpse of a young man in a purple shirt sitting on the other side of the roof, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
A purple shirt fits neatly, her white hair is spread freely, and she has a pale green youthful face.
As if aware of Bai Gu's gaze, the boy in purple shirt turned his head and looked towards Bai Gu, with a smile that made people feel good about him.
Bai Gu suddenly felt wary.
Although the purple-shirted boy made a good first impression on Bai Gu, it didn't mean that he was a good person.
Jiang Fengmian's first impression on Bai Gu was not bad.
But not anymore.
And the fact that the boy in purple shirt came to Bai Gu silently is enough to prove that the boy in purple shirt is very dangerous!
At least to the current Bai Gu, the boy in purple shirt is very dangerous!
The situation just now was enough to kill Bai Gu several times as long as the purple-shirted boy thought about it.
The spiritual power in Bai Gu's body started to move instantly, and the candlelight in the Sumeru bead and the red bead on his forehead were ready to take action at any time.
The purple-shirted young man smiled at Bai Gu, nodded in greeting and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be so nervous. I'm just passing by here and taking a break. If you mind, Taoist, I'll move to another place."
Bai Gu nodded, "It's up to you."
It's just that the spiritual power in Bai Gu's body is still running continuously.
Be careful when you go out.
The boy in purple shirt didn't mind Bai Gu's unkind tone and little movements, he raised his head and looked at Mingyue.
Bai Gu was also afraid of being embarrassed in front of outsiders, so he pretended to be calm and continued to squat on the ridge of the roof without going downstairs.
The cool night breeze blew the two strands of white hair on the temples of the purple-shirted boy, like two rays of dancing stars in the night sky.
Bai Gu caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye. He was slightly startled at first, then frowned, turned sideways, and carefully looked at the side face of the boy in purple shirt.
Because Bai Gu's gaze was too direct and impossible to ignore, the purple-shirted boy turned his head and asked with a smile: "Is there something on your face that makes the Taoist curious?"
Bai Gu shook his head, "There's nothing on your face."
"What are you looking at, fellow Taoist?"
"Have we met before? I think you look familiar."
The boy in purple shirt smiled slightly, "Are you kidding me, fellow Taoist? I rarely travel, and this time it was just because I was entrusted by someone to pass by this place, so I had the chance to meet you. If fellow Taoist feels that I look familiar, maybe it is Someone just looks similar to me. Or maybe my fellow Taoist has a predestined relationship with me and we hit it off right away."
Bai Gu was silent for a moment, "I remembered, it was in Baijiuwu. I have been there and met you from a distance."
"Seeing it from a distance, fellow Taoist must have seen it wrong or remembered it wrongly."
Bai Gu looked at the boy in purple shirt, "I'm not blind, nor stupid. Even though we were far away back then, I'm pretty sure that person was you."
Bai Gu paused, "That person who squatted on the shore and played in the mud, who looked like a hairy purple-skinned garlic, was you."
The purple-shirted young man's face remained as usual, and he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is really good at joking."
But the boy in purple shirt was complaining in his heart.
The young man in front of me really has a sharp mouth and his words are astonishing!
Purple garlic...
The purple-shirted boy recalled what he looked like at that time, and it did look a bit like him.
The boy in purple shirt smiled in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.
Bai Gu groaned and moved his eyes to the waist of the purple-shirted boy, "Then this round green jade pendant of yours was obtained by killing people and seizing treasures?"
The young man in purple shirt lowered his head and looked at the cyan jade pendant around his waist. An unknown animal head was engraved on it, which was brilliant and luxurious.
"Did you identify someone with a jade pendant? Fellow Taoist, that's a bit arbitrary."
Bai Gu twitched the corner of his mouth, "A lot of people wear purple clothes, and white hair is not a minority trait. Plus this cyan jade pendant, you are not the only one who has these three things. But you The aura on my body and the feeling it gives me are unique and unique. My feeling is always very accurate. If something goes wrong, I will jump right out of here."
The young man in purple shirt suddenly said, "So that's it. Fellow Taoist, this way of knowing people is something I can teach you."
Bai Gu looked at the jade pendant on the waist of the purple-shirted boy again, "In my intuition, you are a good person, so I will say a few more words to you, otherwise I would have left long ago."
Strange, this thing... looks a bit familiar?
Even if it looks familiar, why does it still feel...touched?
This is the first time Bai Gu has had this strange feeling.
The boy in purple shirt was looked at so carelessly by Bai Gu. He was not angry or bothered. He just smiled and said to himself: "Fellow Taoist is also a good person. We don't know each other, but he is willing to talk to me."
"If this was what it meant to be a good person, then the good people would have been ruined long ago."
"Oh? What do fellow Taoists think is a good person?"
"Anyway, I'm not a good person."
The purple-shirted boy glanced at Bai Gu with interest, "Then I'm a good person?"
Bai Gu looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose at his heart, "At least in my feeling now, you are. As for whether it is true or not, it's hard to say."
The young man in purple shirt took out a celadon wine flask and said, "It's a beautiful day, the moon is on the branches, would you like something to drink, fellow Taoist?"
"I don't drink. And my grandma said, don't touch strangers' things when you go out."
The young man in purple shirt nodded, deeply convinced, "Fellow Taoist is not old, but he is very thoughtful."
Bai Gu didn't bother to pay attention to this seemingly sincere sentence, but it sounded like a curse. He picked up a kettle and started pouring water into his mouth.
Don't ask, just ask because you are thirsty.
Seeing that Bai Gu didn't want to say anything more and didn't want to make trouble for himself, the young man in the purple shirt stood up and said goodbye before drifting away.
Looking at the handsome and carefree figure of the young man in purple shirt, Bai Gu's eyes filled with envy. Just looking at it, Bai Gu suddenly turned his head and couldn't help but look at it.
Only the peripheral vision continues to follow.
When the boy in the purple shirt walked away, Bai Gu reluctantly withdrew his peripheral vision and let out a long sigh.
Then Bai Gu let go of the top of the roof and climbed down the ladder from the roof like a crab.
Every time Bai Gu stepped on the wooden ladder, a groan came from the old wooden ladder, which made Bai Gu, who had no bottom, have to stop slightly to prevent the wooden ladder from suddenly falling apart.
This is the eaves of the fifth floor. If you fall down, what will happen if you fall out?
Slow down, just slow down, it's better than having a flowery butt.
A pause after a step, a groan after a pause.
One after another, ups and downs.
Then there was a muffled sound suddenly, and the night returned to calm.
