101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 205 Entering the capital, attempting to pursue
He knew that the person might be lying to him, but even if it was an unlikely possibility, he couldn't afford to bet on it: "Send a few more people to investigate, change eyes in December this year, and there are still eight months left."

"Here." Green Ant stopped persuading, and went to do it with peace of mind.

The owner of the valley heard the faint sound of wind outside through the window. Blind since childhood, he could not guess the color of the lotus in the pond, the color of the herbs, or what he looked like.

He wanted to see everything he could see, cleanly.

He reached out and touched his eyes under the black cloth. When he knew that the spring flowers and autumn moons were bearing fruit, he sent someone to look for beautiful eyes. He was very satisfied with that person's eyes, so naturally he could put some thought into the things he was satisfied with.

Shihua was picked up from the quilt the next day, washed up in a daze, and thrown into the carriage. When he came back to his senses, he had already left Fuhu Valley.

Watching the scenery outside gradually change, she really likes the feeling of being able to go out without thinking.

At night, a fire started in the forest and we took a rest. Shihua sat by the fire, saw the owner of the valley getting off the carriage, holding the carriage with his slender hands, trying to get down while groping.

Shihua stood up naturally, walked over and handed her his shoulder. The moment the Valley Master touched her shoulder, he retracted his hand.

Instead, he pulled out the square handkerchief from his sleeve, wrapped it around his hands, and then pressed it to her shoulders again, and got out of the car.

Walking slowly to the fire, looking at his wrapped hands, I really want to complain about him, if you think it's dirty, don't ask Laozi's eyes, really.

Probably because he felt dirty, he didn't sit down until the green ants found him a clean tea set and tableware, and then he ate something.

Shihua didn't pay much attention to it. He grabbed their roasted chicken legs and started to chew them.

There were at least 20 people in this group, and no one whispered along the way, probably except for the green ants, they were all dumb.

After eating, he still gave his shoulder to him and used it as a crutch. Seeing him getting on the carriage, he looked at his greasy hands and wanted to reach out to touch his black robe, but he seemed to notice it and slightly With a tilt of his head, Shihua immediately retracted his hand and laughed twice: "Good night, boss."

After walking for three days and four nights, we finally entered the city. As soon as we arrived at the city gate, someone came to greet us. When Shihua heard the lively shouting outside, he opened the curtains and started drooling.

"Oh my god, wontons, oranges, that's plums, oh my mung bean powder candied haws, I'm dying, I want to eat it so much, oooh oooh?"

Gradually, the small stalls disappeared, and the road became solemn and broad. It took half an hour for the carriage to stop.

Shihua jumped out of the carriage, naturally went to the one in front of him and waited for him to get off, and kindly asked Green Ant for a square handkerchief to spread on his shoulders.

Green Ant watched the Valley Master get off the carriage, and naturally put his hand on her shoulder, bent slightly and took a small step back.

Prince Rong has been waiting in the living room for a long time, and his concubine son Yang is invited outside to welcome him.

"There are eight steps." He walked over and counted the steps and reminded him quietly.

Young Master Yang came up to meet him, bowing his hands together: "Father ordered me to welcome everyone, Master Yu."

Valley Master Yu, his surname is Yu!Shihua made a mental note.

Gong Ziyang led the people in through the main entrance: "I know that the owner of the valley doesn't like trouble, so I went to forgive him for not welcoming him with courtesy and music."

Shihua turned his head slightly and told him, "Go down the eighth step of the stairs."

Before reaching the door, the old prince greeted him: "Master Gu, thank you Master Gu for saving me, Ze'er. This king is very grateful."

(End of this chapter)