The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 37 Outside the City God's Temple 【Please recommend】

After taking a shower, Yang Fan ate a piece of bread in the living room. His parents' trip made him experience the troubles of being single for the first time. Although he was free, no one washed his clothes, no one cooked the food, and he was so lazy. I don’t know what to do if I can’t get a wife in the future?
Yang Fan ate the bread, rinsed his mouth and went back to the bedroom to go to bed. Before he went to bed, he set the ringtone of his mobile phone to seven o'clock. He decided to get up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning and take a taxi to the company. Anyway, he was going to resign, and I have made a lot of money these days, so it doesn't matter if I take a taxi and go late!

Lying on the bed, Yang Fan was ready, waiting to enter the dreamland to complete the second task...

On the grass beside the stone slabs on the roadside, Yang Fan opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the long-lost blue sky and white clouds. In recent years, it has been difficult to see blue skies in northern cities, and the air is getting worse day by day, but here , He felt a different atmosphere, fresh air, blue sky, rows of wild geese flying by, and he even became nostalgic for the environment in his dream.

I can't waste time, I have to do the task quickly.

Yang Fan stood up, patted the dust off his body, and lifted his pants.

At this time, a prompt box appeared in front of his eyes.

"Dear dream traveler, welcome to return to the mission dream. The lost child in front of the Chenghuang Temple in the city is waiting for you. Hurry up and help him find his home. Please click to confirm the start. Cancel will return to reality and choose the dream again. .”

Yang Fan clicked on the virtual frame in front of him to confirm and received a reply.

"You chose to carry out the task, I wish you an early completion, goodbye."

The prompt box instantly shrank and closed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye before Yang Fan's eyes.

"Damn, don't give me a map, how can I find his house."

Yang Fan walked along the path, passed several streets, bypassed a small hotel, and came to the most bustling and bustling place in the city: Gulou Street.

On the street of Gulou Street is a big archway, with four big characters written on the plaque in the middle: Gulou Street.

After passing this archway, there is a street market that can't be seen at a glance. It is usually very lively here. The people shopping are no less than the modern commercial street. There are rows of shops, inns, restaurants and so on along the street.

There are all kinds of goods in the shop. Yang Fan walked on the street and saw that everything was fresh. When he approached a shop, he saw that the walls were covered with small animal decorations made of bamboo. The bamboo forest behind the city is here. The people in the city provided a steady stream of bamboo resources, allowing them to find business opportunities, and the handy people used bamboo to weave a lot of decorations, let alone, it seems that it is really the case, the puppy sticks out his tongue, and follows It was really the same, a big tiger opened its mouth wide and waved its paws, Yang Fan was fascinated by it.

"Brother, what should you buy?"

The store owner greeted me with a smile on his face.

Yang Fan smiled at him embarrassedly.

"Look, I'll take a look"

The shopkeeper didn't ask him any more, just took a feather duster and lightly dusted the goods.

Yang Fan wanted to buy one very much. He touched a big cock and looked at it for a long time, and finally put it on the shelf under the surveillance of the shopkeeper. He smiled awkwardly at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper smiled back at him.

After leaving the shop, he saw the Town God's Temple in the distance. It was a not too big temple, enshrining the local Town God, praying to bless the people in the city with good weather and good weather for a year.

Yang Fan walked to the gate of the Town God's Temple and looked around. Where did the child come from?

Just as he was about to cross the threshold and go to the temple to look for it, he saw a child sitting behind the door. He had a small bald head but a pigtail on the back of his head. In the past, people were afraid that the child would not be able to feed him, so they would leave him a pigtail. , means easy to feed and long life.

The child was wearing patched clothes. The thin whip on the back was about as long as chopsticks and thinner than chopsticks. There was also a small piece of red rope tied to the end of the whip.

The child was squatting on the ground, playing with a few stones in his hand, completely unaware of Yang Fan's appearance.

"Son, where are your parents?"

The child didn't respond, and was still playing with the stones on the ground.

"Hi, kid."

Yang Fan squatted down.

The child made a 'shush' gesture towards him with his finger, before Yang Fan could react, he ran towards the Temple of the City God.

"Hey, don't run, come back."

Yang Fan yelled loudly, which attracted the attention of many pilgrims.

"What are you shouting for? Don't you know where this is?" an old man sweeping the floor in the temple said to him.

Only then did Yang Fan shut up, but he couldn't find the child anymore.

Where did he go?Yang Fan went in and out of the halls and saw the solemn statues in the halls. While looking for the children, he did not forget to put his hands together and worship.

He went out of one hall and then into another, and searched all the rooms in the Town God's Temple in a short while, why not?

Yang Fan was so anxious that he was sweating. He was looking around in the yard. Suddenly, he saw the child behind a tree.

He was sitting on the ground, holding a branch in his hand, Yang Fan hurried over and grabbed his arm.

"Help, help, help." The child suddenly shouted.

The pilgrims in the courtyard stopped suddenly and looked this way.

"Don't shout." Yang Fan hurriedly covered the child's mouth with his hand, and the child bit his palm, Yang Fan retracted his hand and cried out for pain, but in the blink of an eye, the child slipped away...

Yang Fan was sweating profusely, searched room after room in the temple, and sat on a step tired, such a big child, running back and forth, would be broken if taken away by bad guys, Yang Fan thought of this , he quickly patted his buttocks and continued to search.

At the gate of the Town God's Temple, there was an old man selling candied haws, who was hawking, surrounded by several children drooling greedily, some of whom Yang Fan had been looking for for a long time.

Yang Fan wiped the sweat from his brow, lost confidence as he watched the people coming in and out of the gate, and sat down on the ground. When he was wiping his sweat, he saw that the candied haws stand outside was full of children, all dressed in colorful clothes. He recognized the child just now at a glance, because only his clothes were gray, and there was a black patch that contrasted greatly with the color of the clothes.

"Hey, what are you running for?"

Yang Fan grabbed the child's hand tightly, making the child feel a little pain.

But the child didn't speak, his two big watery eyes stared straight at the bunches of candied haws, and Yang Fan followed his gaze to see the bunches of candied haws.

"Do you want to eat?" Yang Fan asked.

The child licked his lips and nodded.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, stepped forward and asked, "Boss, how much is the candied haws?"

"Which one do you want? The prices are different."

"You... How much is the cheapest one?" Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, he only had one or two taels of silver.

"The cheapest one is the yam bean, twenty Wen."

Yang Fan glanced at the child's expectant eyes, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the boss. The boss took the silver, without looking up, looked at Yang Fan with his eyelids rolled, and handed him two large strings of copper coins.

"How much is this?"

"780 Wen coins, each copper coin is ten Wen."

Yang Fan's eyes widened. It turns out that one tael of silver can be exchanged for eight hundred Wen? ?It cost me eight taels to make an axe. Isn't that more than 6000 Wen? ?

He thought about Blacksmith Zhao cheating him of eight taels of silver, and he was so angry that he really wanted to go to him to judge, but thinking about Blacksmith Zhao's tendons and the big hammer in his hand, let's forget it. He handed the bunch of candied haws to the child's hand, and the child jumped up happily...

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