Start with Tongfu

Chapter 20

Just out of the yamen, Lao Xing, who had been leading the way in front of him, was full of doubts, and finally couldn't help it.

He stopped and looked at Fang Yang with a tangled face: "Fang Yang, what did you say you and Lou Zhixian were talking about in the half day?"

Fang Yang glanced at Lao Xing, whose face was almost wrinkled together, and said with a smile: "I didn't tell you when I came here, but I told you about the male and female twins. Lou Zhixian already knew that he was in Tongfu Inn The one who was 'caught' was not a male and female, he should have told you right away."

"So it's like this! Then you go first, I have business to do!"

Although he had listened to Fang Yang's explanation, Lao Xing didn't really believe it. He thought about it, and after a few words, he ran back to the Yamen directly to find Louzhi County to confirm.

……

After Fang Yang left the Yamen, he walked on the streets of Qixia Town. Although he hadn't come back for ten years, Qixia Town hadn't changed much. Every road and every building was exactly the same as he remembered.

After wandering around, Fang Yang inadvertently walked to the market.

"Brother, would you like some apples?"

"This chicken only costs fifty cents!"

"Roujiamo, Roujiamo, delicious Roujiamo!"

……

When he walked to the market where he used to run and fight when he was a child, bursts of yelling came to his ears. Hearing the familiar yelling, Fang Yang felt very friendly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up slightly.

When he heard the yelling of Roujiamo, he paused slightly.

Then he walked directly to the stall selling Roujiamo and stopped, smelling the tempting aroma, and said to the uncle who set up the stall: "Master, give me two Roujiamo!"

"okay."

The uncle agreed, quickly made two meat buns and handed them to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang took the Roujiamo and smiled, he put the Roujiamo in his arms, and suddenly started running, but now he is not like he was when he was a child, running the market like a dog, but he is as flexible as a dog Slippery loaches slither quickly through the cracks between people.

Just like when he was a child, after running through the market, he jumped into a nearby house.

He sat down on the stool he used to sit on when he was a child, and looked at the Huahua old man who was much older and was painting: "Old man, I brought you this Roujiamo. Where are my paintings?"

The same words came out of Fang Yang's mouth, but unlike the excitement when he took the painting when he was a child, he now has more of an indescribable feeling, nostalgia, sigh...

When the old man Huahua heard Fang Yang's voice, he was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Fang Yang with cloudy eyes for a long time, then smiled slightly, and reached out to get the Roujiamo.

Fang Yang shrank his hand holding the Roujiamo, and stretched out the other hand: "Hand the bun with one hand, and paint with the other!"

The old man Huahua didn't like this. He reached out and patted Fang Yang's outstretched hand, and said with a smile, "Your boy is still the same as when you were a child. You are a thief and a thief. I don't have Huahua. If you don't give Roujiamo , My old man can't help it either."

Fang Yang smiled. He didn't really want to change another kind of martial arts from the old man Huahua. It was only when he heard the shouts of selling meat buns that he remembered that Huahua, so to speak, changed his destiny. Old man, so come and see him.

Fang Yang was still the same as when he was a child, he just threw the Roujiamo on the table regardless.

Seeing this, the old man took it, opened the oil paper and ate it: "You are such a grown-up, why are you still the same as when you were a child, wanting to destroy my paintings every time, it seems that your stinking problem can't be changed gone."

The old man Huahua babbled and tasted it: "But to be honest, the Roujiamo you bought is really delicious. If the old man buys it himself, why can't he buy such a delicious one?"

"If you destroy it, just paint again. At that time, there may not be new inspiration."

Hearing what the old man Huahua said, Fang Yang laughed happily. Although he was a little moved, he still said, "How could the one you bought be as delicious as the one I bought? I added my own secret sauce of!"

"fart!"

The old man Hua Hua despised Fang Yang for a while, and secretly made the sauce. He was about to refute Fang Yang, but suddenly he sighed without interest, "These paintings are all my painstaking efforts, and I have already thought about each of them. After decades, there is still no innovation, this is a bottleneck, and if I can’t break through, I will be like this in my life.”

Fang Yang heard something in the old man's words, and he meant something, and knew that the old man Huahua was talking about the bottleneck of martial arts, not really talking about Huahua.

He didn't have any personal experience with this. He had not yet reached the level of an old man in painting. He had not encountered a bottleneck, and he didn't know what the bottleneck was.

After the old man Huahua sighed, he shook his head and shook off those bad emotions, and then asked Fang Yang: "Where have you been for the past ten years? I don't know whether to come back and see!"

"I just wandered around the rivers and lakes, and when I got tired, I went home." Fang Yang didn't want to go into details about the past ten years, so he just dealt with it casually.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as just strolling around!"

The old man Huahua smiled, "Can you find a famous one if you just go around casually: Shower Sword?"

Fang Yang was not surprised that the old man Huahua knew that he was the Shower Sword. Although he did not know the specific identity of the old man Huahua, he knew that the old man Huahua was definitely not simple. If you get close, the old man Huahua who knows the inside story will definitely be able to guess his identity.

He rested his chin on the table with both hands: "So what about the Shower Sword, he has become a boy of Tongfu Inn now."

Now, the old man Huahua was a little surprised. He originally thought that Fang Yang was just coming back to have a look, and that he would go to the rivers and lakes in the end.

I don't know what Fang Yang's words mean, he is planning to stay in Qixia Town for a long time, and he is still working as a clerk in Tongfu Inn.

Even the well-informed and well-informed Huahua old man still can't figure out that a well-known figure in the Jianghu would actually work as a waiter in a little-known inn.

"Tired of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, I want to live a peaceful life."

Seeing the old man Huahua looking at him suspiciously, Fang Yang explained something casually.

"Humph~!"

As a result, the old man Huahua snorted disdainfully when he heard what Fang Yang said. He obviously didn't believe Fang Yang's nonsense. Why did you stay, but there must be a reason. Since you don’t want to say it, then I won’t ask any more. Anyway, my old man is a bad old man who draws pictures, and I don’t want to know, so let’s use your nonsense to fool fools .”

Fang Yang secretly sighed, it really is a mature person, and he wanted to lie to this old fox, but he was still a little tender.

Fang Yang no longer entangled with this matter, but cheekily said with a smile: "It's hard for me to come here once, and I didn't forget to bring you two roujiamo. Do you think you want to return some favors?"

The old man Huahua raised his chin arrogantly, and waved his hands: "Don't even think about it, kid, there's nothing this time!"

"Cut, stingy!"

Fang Yang glanced at the old man Huahua contemptuously, and then turned his head to look at the street outside, as if looking at the old man Huahua too much would stain his eyes.

"You boy is not satisfied. You used a few words and a few meat clips back then to replace my old man's swordsmanship. Now you still say that I am stingy. I am really mad at the old man." Huahua old man chewed the meat clip angrily steamed bun.

"That's why you're stupid!"

Fang Yang turned his head and smiled slyly, "Didn't someone say just now that I'm going to lie to fools with nonsense!"

"Uh~!"

The old man Huahua was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Fang Yang and made an angry look, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, "You are still such a monkey, you are cursing me old man .”

Seeing this, Fang Yang smiled knowingly, he looked at the sky, and said to the old man Huahua: "I think it's almost noon, and the inn still has things to do, so I'll go back first and come to see you when I'm free. "

After finishing speaking, he got up and saluted the old man Huahua, and walked outside without waiting for the old man Huahua to respond.

Whoosh~!

Unexpectedly, he had only walked a few steps when there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air behind him!
(End of this chapter)