Volume 1: Return of an Old Friend Chapter 60: A Strange Boy

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Li Yushan smiled apologetically and said, "Originally, we were supposed to rest in Ganzhou for a few days, but it looked like it was going to be cold today, so we hurried on our way. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Han."

Han Changmu smiled nonchalantly: "Since I am following Brother Li, naturally everything will be subject to Brother Li's arrangements. Brother Li does not have to worry about such a trivial matter. Besides, this is not a hardship, I still have to bear it." Live."

Li Yushan patted Han Changmu's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Let's wait for the return trip. Let's rest in Ganzhou City for a few more days."

Liu Yi also came over with a dry pipe in his mouth. The pipe banged heavily on the ground a few times, which shocked Meng Ying out of her thoughts. He didn't dare to look at the woman anymore. Then he put aside the pipe and sat down, took a sip of wine, and smiled with a vicissitudes of life on his face. : "Ganzhou City is great. The humps are delicious, the cheese is sweet, the horseshoe turtles in the sand and water, and the oxtail civets in the snow are all good things. The noble people who keep them will not want to leave."

"And wine, lamb wine." One of the escorts laughed, already salivating.

Even the bodyguards laughed secretly and shouted: "These are not rare, the orchids in Ganzhou City are the best. If you take care of Mr. Han, you will not be able to leave."

Han Changmu didn't even blush when he heard these words, he smiled as usual and chatted with everyone.

Yao Yao automatically ignored the beautiful Orchid, and only listened to the hump, cheese, horseshoe turtle, and oxtail civet. He felt that listening to the escorts' gossip was a kind of torture.

You can hear the pain of not being able to eat.

Among the four counties in Hexi, Liangzhou is a military town in Hexi, which has always been murderous and has strong rules, while Ganzhou is a Jiaoshi, and a large number of Han people and miscellaneous people from the Western Regions trade in Ganzhou city.

This state city is no less prosperous and prosperous than Chang'an City.

Li Yushan couldn't help but smile when he saw Yao Yao's longing expression.

She is still a little girl, and she has been able to endure walking with the escort team for so long without even crying out in pain or tiredness. She is already much tougher than other little girls.

His smile became gentler, and his girl-like voice sounded clearer: "Ah Yao must be tired too. Let's rest here today and leave early tomorrow morning."

Yao Yao hurriedly thanked him and felt something in his heart.

After a night's rest, I would have time to investigate.

Li Yushan continued to drink. The taste of the shochu was so mellow and attractive that the seducer couldn't help but drink it all in one go and then make another pot.

Meng Ying had already withdrew her eyes, and listened to the adults talking about the alluring prosperity of Ganzhou City with a normal expression, and she also yearned for it.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen is the age when he cannot resist all kinds of temptations.

He was also tempted by the aroma of wine. Perhaps it was the aroma of the wine or the sadness in his heart. In short, he came to Li Yushan's side, rubbed his hands shyly, and said with a tentative smile: "Boss Li, Can the boy have a taste of your wine?"

Li Yushan patted the young man's head and laughed: "Brother Liu, look, Meng Ying has grown up and wants to have a taste of wine."

Liu Yi smiled thoughtfully and said: "Give him something to drink, a young man, and go to bed when he's full. He won't have to think so much and will save himself from making a fuss in the middle of the night."

Han Changmu glanced at Liu Yi playfully.

He could see clearly that the old man and the young man had been looking for someone since they entered the courtyard. Until the woman appeared, the old man was calmer and just glanced a few more times, but the young man's expression changed drastically. , almost rushed forward.

He smiled faintly, threw the wine bag with most of the soju left in it to Meng Ying, and said with a smile: "Drink slowly, this wine is choking and has great stamina."

It was rare to see Han Changmu look so considerate, so Yao Yao glanced at him in surprise.

Did she hear it wrong, or was he drunk and talking drunkenly.

Han Changmu noticed Yao Yao's gaze, looked at her deeply, and then turned to look at the shop owner as if nothing happened.

Yao Yao didn't understand and curled his lips.

It was getting late, and the mutton soup in the big pot was already white in color, fragrant and fragrant, and the bones were crispy and the meat was rotten. The owner of the shop sprinkled the semi-solidified mutton blood, finely chopped wild vegetables, and large grains of green salt into the pot in sequence.

Pale water vapor flew over the cauldron, and the rich aroma of meat also penetrated pervasively.

Yao Yao was already very hungry, and when he smelled the meat, Yao Yao felt that he could swallow a sheep.

She turned to look at Han Changmu, only to see that he still looked calm, showing no pain at all from the combination of hunger and delicious food.

She clicked her tongue.

With this kind of concentration, I would be considered a fourth grader.

She quickly filled a bowl of mutton soup, walked to the wall, and was about to sit down when she saw Han Changmu looking up at her.

She suppressed the urge to jump and curse, and handed the bowl of mutton soup into Han Changmu's hand.

What a wonderful bowl of mutton soup. She even scooped out a few extra pieces of soft and crispy mutton, the kind that was evenly fat and thin.

She had no choice but to serve a second bowl of mutton soup, but was surprised to find that there was only soup left in the pot and no meat.

When I looked up, I saw that the escorts were all holding pottery bowls that were bigger than their faces and deeper than the pot. Their heads were buried deeply in the bowls, and they were eating enthusiastically.

She sighed and gestured to the cauldron that she could fit into.

This is the bad thing about people who practice martial arts. They eat too much, let alone one sheep. For these people, one sheep per person is more or less.

She sighed and fished out some of the remaining minced meat in the pot.

A big bowl suddenly stuck out from the side, and a shy voice came over: "Sister, you can eat my bowl, my bowl has a lot of meat."

Yao Yao was startled and turned around to see that it was the young man named Meng Ying.

She smiled and declined: "You are young and a boy. You eat a lot. You can eat it."

Meng Ying thought for a while, then put a few pieces of mutton into Yao Yao's bowl, smiling shyly: "Then, I'll give half to my sister."

Yao Yao smiled gratefully, took out two sesame cakes, broke them into pieces, and soaked them in the boy's bowl: "Then take a few more bites of the cakes to save yourself from hunger at night."

Just after eating a few mouthfuls, undisguised sounds of beatings and scoldings and suppressed low cries came from the backyard.

Yao Yao finished the mutton soup in one gulp, put down the bowl, turned around and ran to the backyard.

When Meng Ying saw this, she quickly ran over.

I saw the tall shop owner grabbing the young woman and kicking her on the waist, knocking her to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

Yao Yao hurriedly ran over and helped the woman up, and saw that her fair face was stained with a lot of yellow soil.

When the owner saw Yao Yao and Meng Ying, he quickly changed his face and whispered with a smile: "Why are the two distinguished guests here at the back? The back is simple and not a place for distinguished guests."

This soft-spoken and gentle look seemed like the ferocious look just now was just an illusion.

Yao Yao glanced at the shop owner briefly and smiled calmly as if nothing had happened: "Shop owner, my clothes are dirty. I would like to ask Ling Zheng to borrow some clothes. I don't know if it's convenient."

With that said, she handed the shop owner a tael of silver.

The shop owner's eyes narrowed into two slits when he smiled, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes." He shouted to the woman in a low voice: "Why don't you take the distinguished guest to change clothes?"

The woman led Yao Yao into the dilapidated house obediently, rummaged through the cabinets and found a relatively clean and neat coarse cloth dress, and gave it to Yao Yao with her head lowered.

Yao Yao took it and put it on the bed. He had no intention of changing it and just asked in a low voice: "Why did he hit you?"

The woman took a step back, shook her head, and refused to speak.

Yao Yao persisted in asking: "I see you are not from Hexi. Where are you from and how did you end up here?"

The woman raised her head and glanced at Yao Yao in horror, then retreated to the corner, still closing her mouth tightly and refusing to speak.

Yao Yao knew that this woman was frightened by the owner of the shop. If she asked like this, she might not be able to find out anything.

If she alerted the shop owner again, she would not know what kind of punishment she would suffer after they left.

Yao Yao didn't ask any more questions and planned to make plans at night.

But at night, she slept very well and had a dream, which was the most realistic scene since she came here.

She stared at the weak sunlight, and suddenly her heart was shocked. No, she clearly remembered that it was already noon when she fainted. But looking at the angle of the sunlight, she walked a few steps in the cell, walked into the sunlight, and looked Looking at her own shadow, it was clearly morning. She knocked on her head. If she really fainted from noon yesterday to this morning, the crew should have called an ambulance long ago. How could they throw herself into the cell? Aren't you afraid of losing someone's life?

She looked at the wooden sign with her name again. This time she was playing the role of a cannon fodder with no name and no lines. The only scene she played was when her head fell to the ground. How could the crew go to such trouble to carve such a sign? Hang on, isn't this a waste of money? Why not save some money and give yourself an extra hundred yuan?

Thinking of this, Chen Yaoyao raised his head and looked at the skylight. He actually stayed here all day and night.

Chen Yaoyao sat bored in the straw, waiting for the crew to rescue her. Her eyes lit up, and she took advantage of the situation. She did not hand over her mobile phone during the filming, but just turned it to silent. At this moment, she happened to check Moments. Son.

She rummaged through all the places where she could hide things, but she couldn't find the most valuable thing on her body. She felt angry and regretful at the same time. She was so angry that she was so shameless. While she was fainting, even her broken I didn't let go of the phone if the screen was broken, and I took it away. What I regret is that if I obediently handed the phone to the crew, I wouldn't be able to lose it.

Just when Chen Yaoyao was painfully remembering his missing mobile phone, a burst of heavy footsteps came from far and near.

She was overjoyed, threw herself in front of the iron gate, stretched out her hand and shouted: "You guys are here, I'm starving to death, hurry up, let me out quickly."

"Whatever you yell, yell whatever you want. After entering this prison of the Ministry of Punishment, do you still want to get out completely? Just save your energy." A man dressed as a jailer cursed impatiently and put the food box on the table. On the ground, he took out a bowl of braised pork and a bowl of white rice, stuffed them into the cell, and continued to say impatiently: "Eat, it's time to eat. After that, you can go on your way. Who told you to give your last name Chen?"