Chapter 270 My dish
Zhao Long didn't understand Yi Xifeng's words. In fact, he didn't blame the boy with two swords. After all, how clearly can a teenage boy understand feelings?
Maybe it's still at the stage where she is very good and I really like being with her and will always be together.
After all, Yi Xifeng was born in two lifetimes and had already experienced real life, separation and death. His parents, relatives and friends who were far away on earth, and even his crush, all these had become out of reach.
Originally, he thought that all his efforts in this world were to live well, and even live up to this opportunity to live again. However, after seven years of changes, Yi Xifeng gradually accepted everything here. This village, this friend, and the girl who has been paying attention to him.
He is not sure about his feelings towards Li Xintian. Of course, one of the aspects is that he does not dare to face the guilt of facing a young girl. But more importantly, he never asked Li Xintian what he thought about their future.
Maybe many years later, when they grow up, the other person will find the happiness they really want. If that is the case, Yi Xifeng doesn't mind being an elder brother to help the other person, and at the same time, burying his own heart like these burning knives tonight.
A glass of wine brings a thousand sorrows,
The wine hits your throat and hits your heart.
Two lives, one love.
Love is afraid of not meeting at the right time.
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Love is the most rare thing! People and time are indispensable.
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Although Yi Xifeng stayed up all night, the fair boy felt surprisingly full of energy thanks to the eighteen kilograms of burning knives. He first came to Zhang Yanshi, briefly greeted him, and then took the initiative to take on the task of collecting intelligence as discussed yesterday.
The young man Yingwu also felt that this was a more suitable time for Yi Xifeng. After all, this young man with many clever ideas could naturally do an excellent job in finding out information.
However, this was the first time the other party was performing a mission in Luoye City, so Zhang Yanshi asked Xia Mingfei to help him investigate.
The round-faced young man naturally meant nothing. He was from the intelligence team, so he was very familiar with gathering information.
After this discussion was settled, the two simply ate a few bites of breakfast and ran to the street.
Not long after the two left, Lu Huahua and Li Xintian came over. In fact, the two of them got up not late today, but they just had to dress up before going out. It was not that they were ugly, after all, they were still horse thieves and prisoners at this time.
Without some disguise, neither Lu Huahua nor Li Xintian would be able to do the job.
"Let's go find out about Ji Rentu today, shall we?" the short-haired girl suggested.
"For this matter, I think it's okay for me, Huahua and Ma San to go there. Xintian and Zhao Long should stay at the inn!" said the Yingwu young man.
Li Xintian naturally had no objection. After all, as a prisoner, it was a prudent choice not to run around. But she was a little curious and asked: "Then who will collect intelligence?"
"Xifeng and Mingfei." Zhang Shishi replied succinctly.
The fair-skinned girl thought for a while and gave up the idea of following the fair-skinned boy to inquire about the news.
Not long after, Zhao Long also returned to the inn from the roof and came to Zhang Yanshi. When he saw Li Xintian, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked away.
Li Xintian may not have realized the abnormality of the other party, but Lu Huahua, who was slightly older, instantly felt the change in the boy with two swords.
Sure enough, the thoughts of the little boy who fell in love with him for the first time are all transparent in front of these sisters who have ridden the waves.
"Rock, don't waste time, let's go!" Lu Huahua greeted the heroic young man, turned around and walked out of the room.
Zhang Yanshi blinked his eyes, but still followed Ma Sanye out with a sad face.
As of now, only Zhao Long and Li Xintian are left in the room.
The two were silent for a long time, and the fair-skinned girl asked tentatively: "Brother Zhao, how about we sit down, and you can sit and watch me. Although this is a bit inconsistent with your status as a horse thief and me as a prisoner."
Zhao Long sighed and said calmly: "Last night, Xifeng and I drank all night."
The girl was so smart that she naturally heard the difference and asked curiously: "What did you all talk about?"
When the boy with two swords heard the other party's question, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her. The ice cube face that usually remained calm even when killing people suddenly turned red.
"Well, it's nothing, we just talked about wine..." Zhao Long touched his nose and felt a little thirsty, so he took a cup from the table and poured himself a glass of water.
Li Xintian didn't pay attention to the other party's abnormality, and said with a smile: "Haha, he is so good at drinking, you will definitely not be able to drink him."
Zhao Long could only nod his head and replied angrily: "Well, he basically drank it!"
The fair-skinned girl covered her mouth and asked, "All the wine belongs to him? Then what do you want?"
When the young man with a red face heard the other party's question, he paused slightly while holding the tea cup, and then replied: "The food is all mine! It is indeed my food!"
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After Yi Xifeng and Xia Mingfei came out of Jianghu Tavern, they came to the porter's office in Luoye City.
As the saying goes, porters, beggars and waiters are all good. This is a city's information distribution center. As long as you find the right way and are willing to spend money, you can naturally ask for any information you want.
As for whether the news is true or false, you need to judge it yourself.
Dear readers, after reading this, you may ask, can the news that I spent money to buy be fake news?
The intelligence industry is like antiques and antiques. The rules are as follows: the price is determined by both parties, and you decide whether it is true or false.
Don't think that false information is not valuable, even if it is false information, as long as someone believes that it is true information, it is valuable!
The two of them were dressed as horse thieves. Although they would not have the word "horse thieves" engraved on their backs, to people who were in the world, one look at their attire would indicate that they were gangsters.
"Two gentlemen, where are you going?" A coachman, who was not tall and even a little lean, looked at the two people who suddenly sat in his car seat and asked.
"Where to go? Hey, hello, where do you think there is more right and wrong? Just send us there." Yi Xifeng replied with a half-smile but not a smile.
The lean coachman narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This is hard for me to deal with. In the Luoye City of Noda, there are all three religions and nine streams. Wherever there are people, there is right and wrong. Sir, you want to find right and wrong, Xiaoxiao. I don’t know, we porters are always thinking about right and wrong all day long.”
"The relationship is great! There are more disputes and more people. With more people, there will be more money!" The fair boy replied with a smile while rubbing his hands.
The lean man smiled slightly and said, "Then sit down and I'll take you around!"
Soon the porter led the two of them toward the west of the city.
