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"I'll see you off." Cong Quan turned a blind eye, rolled his eyes, walked out of the hut with folded arms, and murmured, "The brat can fucking scratch people, just like his mother... ..."

Cong Rong stuck out his tongue at Cong Quan's back in disdain, and after winking for a while, he heard a low laugh from above. Eyelids slightly closed, looking at himself softly, he asked, "Your name is Cong Rong?"

Cong Rong was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He felt that the aura of this person would give him an inexplicable strange feeling.

Jiang Wuzhe looked up and down the person in his arms, patted his head and said, "I have a younger sister who is about the same age as you. When I have a chance, I will introduce her to you."

Cong Rong blinked, and added another knife to his lie: "Oh, but don't make love, I already have my own heart."

The hand caressing the top of his head froze in mid-air first, and then fumbled with his soft hair.

Feeling the useless struggle of the person in his arms, Jiang Wuzhe said with a half-smile: "You child, you speak really strangely."

Before Cong Rong could make the next move, Cong Quan, who was not far ahead, said impatiently, "Why are you still chatting with this kid? Stop chatting, we have to hurry! ... Also, you This little brat is not big or small, will he talk to the elders?"

He paused, strode up and down and slapped Cong Rong on the head, and after he finished his yelling, he met Cong Rong's eyebrows and eyes, which had an unshakable enmity with him.

If he really wasn't big or young, he would have sprayed blood on the face of this dear father in front of him, punched and kicked him again to vent his anger.

Jiang Wuzhe squinted his eyes and smiled, rubbed his palm on the top of the child's head in his arms, and said, "It's okay, this child is very interesting, and he looks a lot like you."

Then, there seemed to be two icy blade-like gazes piercing at him with cold light.

The father and son seemed to disapprove of what he said.

Because in their eyes, the other party is not a good product.

In the next few hours, after Cong Rong desperately grabbed a few roses in the backyard and kicked them in his pockets, he moaned that he felt safe in this way, and then he was carried in the arms of this trafficker-like father on the road.

Maybe it was because they were in a hurry, they were flying with their swords in the air all the time, Cong Rong was afraid that if he was restless, he would provoke this Cong Quan who could easily explode, and if he was upset, he would throw him down from midair regardless, so Along the way, he didn't bother to say a word, didn't bother to do any movement, and quietly watched the scenery for several hours.

After soaring through the clouds and fog for a long time, when he finally arrived at his destination, he ignored the two people beside him and rushed towards the city almost recklessly, and then he was stopped by the guards guarding the city gate who were puzzled.

The guards with big arms and round waists looked at the small Cong Rong like an ant, and said seriously, "No entry without a pass order."

It was pretty obvious at a glance that he wouldn't have that stuff.

Cong Quan saw this scene from a distance, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "Hey, why are you stopped? How can you not get in if you are so capable."

Cong Rong resisted the urge to hit him, pulled out a stiff smile against his will, and said to him: "Where is that, you are the most capable, they have to give way under your lewd... majesty. "

Hearing such obvious "good" words, Cong Quan scratched his ears, walked to the two guards outside the door, and after considering it in his heart, he smiled at them inexplicably. Laughing, then stretched out his hand to stroke his bosom for a while, took out a gleaming silver ingot and put it on his chest, almost flatteringly said: "You two gentlemen, please be accommodating, this is my little care."

Cong Rong stood aside, almost vomiting blood for three liters.

He thought that before taking power, he could laugh at him openly, thinking that he must have some kind of token that he can come and go freely to be so sure of winning, but he didn't expect that the point of his winning lies in this bribery.

Then he saw the two guards accepting the money blankly, Cong Quan turned his head and gave them a look that deserved to be beaten, and when he turned around and raised his foot to step in, he was stopped by those two guards .

The guard said: "Without a pass token, you are not allowed to enter."

Cong Quan: "..."

Cong Rong was about to burst out of laughter.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuzhe walked over with squinted eyes, took out a wooden token that appeared in his hand at some time and said: "Can I go in?"

The guard glanced nonchalantly, then nodded and said, "Go in."

Cong Quan first looked at him with horror on his face, and then said in disbelief: "Where did you get it?"

Jiang Wuzhe put his finger on his lips and said softly, "Imitation."

After the three of them successfully entered the city, they began their endless search.Maybe these two people are really busy, and they can wait for three days without finding someone, not to mention that after not looking for long, Cong Rong will be dragged by his father to the tavern for a while, watching his father helplessly. He had a great time drinking with Jiang, but he was prevaricated with a glass of water and a plate of green vegetables and tofu.

Besides, it’s the same when you go to bed at night. When you bribe the guards at the city gate, it’s considered generous, but when it’s time to pay for the inn’s accommodation, you become so greedy for money that it takes a long time before you even agree to pay for a penny. I took it out of the money bag studded with broken flowers, and after repeated deliberation, I dared to hand it to the vicious proprietress reluctantly.

So in the end, he bought two single rooms.

Jiang Wuzhe was a good friend, so Cong Quan was naturally embarrassed to let him share a room with himself, so he gave him a separate room.He was in the same room with Cong Rong, and then he relied on his rhetoric of honoring his elders, and with a little force, he forced Cong Rong to rest on the table.

Although every morning when he wakes up, there will be an extra quilt on Cong Rong, but without thinking, he still throws the new shoes that Cong Quan bought not long ago, who is still asleep, into the lake outside the window, so that he can relax He pretended that he hadn't done anything and waited for Jiang Wuzhe to wake them up.

It may be that the tacit understanding between the father and son was a bit too much. Before Cong Rong was comfortable for a long time, he was scolded by Cong Quan, who had just woken up and had a bad temper, pointing his nose, and rushed outside the inn to cheer for him Went to buy shoes.

When Cong Rong was thinking about what kind of small flower shoes to buy for Cong Quan, she couldn't help but think of the beautifully blooming roses hidden in her skirt.

So he took out a few flowers and put them in front of him for a few times. From the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of a group of graceful young girls sitting around. After a moment of silence, he looked at his own flowers again, and his heart moved. Walked towards those girls.

The girls were chatting happily before, and didn't notice anyone walking in at all, so after a burst of laughter, they were stunned by the sudden bouquet of flowers stretched out in front of them.

The eyes of the girls suddenly turned to Cong Rong.These girls were only twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as him, and Cong Rong was very good-looking, and after seeing them all stunned for a moment, they blushed and said, "Little brother, you are really good!" Scared us to death."

Cong Rong smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to speak out when I saw you chatting so happily, um... I have a few flowers here, why don't I give them to you as an apology."

He gave a rose to every girl present, causing them to cover their faces and whisper in private.

Cong Rong thought: These flowers are very popular in Li'an City, but why are they so unpopular in Jiuxiao Mountain and the vicinity of Luoming Street?

Now, every girl here has one branch, but Cong Rong still has one branch left, so he asked: "There is an extra branch... Do you have any other friends, pass it to her for me."

A girl with two braids said: "Basically all the same age people we know are here, and if there are others, they are basically boys."

Hearing this, another girl sitting next to her pushed her and said, "Have you forgotten, there is also Xu Ting, she didn't come because of her health."

The braided girl suddenly said after hearing this: "Oh, yes, yes, there is also Xu Ting, little brother, Xu Ting, she is very beautiful, and many boys we know basically like her very much, but She just doesn't seem to be in good health, and has never had a chance to gather with us, so my little brother can give her the last flower."

Cong Rong said: "Then you can give her this flower for me?"

After finishing speaking, he handed the last rose in front of them, and the girls all looked at each other, then said with a smile: "Well...we are going out of town this afternoon, we don't have time to visit Xu Ting's house, how about... Brother, you can go there yourself."

Cong Rong scratched his scalp, confused: "But I still want to buy flower shoes for my father."

The braided girl said cheerfully, "What's the matter? My family runs a shoe store. The one at the corner in front is the one. When the time comes, my little brother can come to my place, and I can ask my mother to give you a cheaper price."

After Cong Rong quickly thanked her, she heard from these girls that Xu Ting lived in a remote place with few people.You need to choose the right path accurately. After passing through a forest, you can see the house where Xu Ting lives.

Anyway, with nothing to do, Cong Rong simply planned to be better than blue, making himself even more idle than Cong Quan, and by the way, he also wanted to admire the beauty of the girl surnamed Xu.

So, Cong Rong grabbed the lonely rose with his mouth, put his arms on the back of his head, and strode on the road with his head held high.

When he was able to see the woods, he recalled the way the girls told him how to walk, and after groping around in his mind, he walked in step by step.