[Lu Xiaofeng] Move flowers to land

The galaxy hangs low.The plains are vast.The ice tray was hidden in the clouds.

The pedestrians on the street dispersed completely, but the policeman on duty had to keep his eyes wide open.

Sikong Zhaoxing came out slowly with an empty basket.He still remembered that he was an old man, so he walked very slowly.He also remembered that when he entered the door, the sun was still big, but now it has become a big moon.The sun has set and will rise the next day.When the person disappears, the next second may only be goodbye in the next life.Life is always very fragile.Such as Xue Bing, such as Ouyang Qing.

For example, Huamanlou, which has disappeared now.

Who can guarantee whether Huamanlou will appear in front of you with a smile in the next second, or turn into a cold corpse.When Xue Bing had just left Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng certainly would not have thought that he would never see her again.

From a friend who can move to a friend who can't move, it is often just a matter of turning around.Thinking of this, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly felt a pain in his heart.He had this feeling before, whenever he thought of Xue Qing's death, he felt a stab in his heart.

Lu Xiaofeng was right, Sikong Zhaoxing did not see Huamanlou.Not only him, but no one in the whole capital had seen Huamanlou.He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.Before Lu Xiaofeng left the capital for Luocheng, he talked with Huamanlou by candlelight at night, sleeping head to toe until dawn.The owner of Yutanxuan in Xitiaoli, the capital city, originally made an appointment with Hua Manlou to discuss the purchase of a batch of vases.But the boss of Yutanxuan waited for three days, but he didn't even get half a figure.

The children in Zongjiao outside the door were still throwing stones.His eyes seemed to grow on the stone, maybe in his hands, the stone could bloom flowers.

Sikong Zaixing waved at the little beggar and said, "Hello."

The little beggar said coldly: "Although I am a beggar, I have a name."

Sikong Zhaixing was startled, then laughed: "What's your name?"

The little beggar said: "My surname is Lao, the word butterfly."

Sikong Zhaixing said without thinking: "Lao Die."

The little beggar puffed up his chest: "My dear son."

Sikong Zhaixing's expression suddenly became very ridiculous.He is a man who loves life, but not a gullible man.But there are three kinds of people in this world who can make him let his guard down.One is a woman, and a woman makes him soft-hearted.One is a child, and a child makes him simple.Another kind is friends, friends make him full of energy.The little beggar is not only his friend, but also a child.Sikong Zhaixing suddenly rejoiced that he was not a girl yet.

He took out a bag of silver from his pocket.The little beggar's eyes suddenly became eager.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Do me a favor, this bag of money is yours."

The little beggar said: "Yes. Delivery first."

As he said that, he grabbed Yinzi with his hand.The silver is shining, and his eyes are also shining.But the bag of silver seemed to have eyes, and suddenly retracted into Sikong Zaixing's arms.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "What should you do if you took the money and ran away?"

The little beggar said strangely: "I ran away, of course you can chase after me. If you ran away, where can I find you?"

When he said this, his eyes rolled, thinking whether he should reach out his left hand to grab it, or his right hand to grab it.When Sikong Zaixing asked him to pretend to be his grandson, he even cheated.Unexpectedly, after seeing a bird, he became surprisingly rich.Although the little beggar is young, he has seen many people.Especially familiar with ungrateful people.Little beggars never trade at a loss.

Sikong Zhaixing said unhurriedly: "No, I can't find you even if you drill into the alleys. Aren't we the same?"

The little beggar looked at Sikong Zhaixing silently for a long time, and then sneered: "I am a human being, and I have long legs. I can find them if I have long legs. You are a bird, and you don't have legs. I can't catch birds."

Sikong Zhaixing was stunned.

He took a few steps back, as if he had reacquainted with this kid with dirt on his face.

The little beggar picked up a stone from the ground and stuffed it into his arms, and said calmly, "Do you know why I know?"

What he said was very convoluted, but those who can understand will understand it naturally.

Sikong Zhaixing said politely: "Please tell me."

He was not only very polite, but also very respectful.He does not underestimate anyone, including children.Especially now.

The little beggar smiled slightly and said, "That's the problem. Master Sikong doesn't have the tolerance of Master Lu. I tried to tell him to call me Daddy, but he was already jumping up in anger, wishing he could beat me up."

Sikong Zhaixing, no, now it is Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it carefully, Sikong Zhaixing's frantic look came to his mind, it was indeed so.He couldn't help but said happily: "That's right. And he squirmed like a monkey."

Lu Xiaofeng took out the bag of silver from his bosom again, and handed it to the little beggar very modestly: "Just now, I was not very polite, so I asked this little hero to do me a favor. I will definitely thank you after what happens."

Only then did the little beggar hum with satisfaction, he stuffed the silver into his arms, took two steps, and suddenly said: "Actually, I know Mr. Sikong, and I have never met Mr. Lu. I was just deceiving you."

Then he was like a rabbit that had escaped, he got into the bushes and disappeared after a few times.

Lu Xiaofeng stood there for a while, then rubbed his nose with a wry smile, and murmured: "Even if a person doesn't have wings, it's hard to find."

Naturally, the little beggar has a name as he said.Of course his name is not Lao Die either.His name is Xiao Liuer.Little Liu'er's name was not chosen by his parents. The old beggar who picked him up was illiterate. He picked up the baby in swaddling clothes and saw that the willow branches in the spring breeze were just right. He picked up local materials, and the abandoned baby had a name.Xiao Liu'er tricked Lu Xiaofeng, ran home quickly, and buried the silver under the old tree root.

Making money is actually very simple, just help the uncle find someone.

That person is easy to recognize.

He is blind.

A blind man whose eyes are better than normal.

Xiao Liuer asked: "Besides being blind, what else does he look like?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while: "If you see him, you will definitely want to look at him more."

Xiao Liuer frowned and said, "Do you think I look like a woman?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not like that."

Xiao Liu'er said: "That's right. Not only am I not a woman, I also don't have strange hobbies."

A man will never want to look at another man twice.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled softly: "It's nothing strange. A person is worthy of your attention, naturally because he is special. Special people don't distinguish between men and women. Even if I am a man, I would like to look at him more. If there are people around It's the abyss of traps, he must be the most relaxed one, maybe he will drink two cups of tea."

Xiao Liu'er said: "How can I teach him to believe that I am your friend."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "He will believe you if you tell me."

Xiao Liu'er wondered: "Believe it if you say it, so isn't he the most stupid in the world?"

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have heard a completely funny joke, and after holding back for a long time, he still laughed, covering his stomach with laughter.Xiao Liu'er looked at him insanely inexplicably, for the sake of money, she waited for the old man to laugh enough.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed enough, and said: "If you let him go, he will go. Even if he knows there is a pit ahead, he will jump down."

Xiao Liuer asked incredulously, "Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Because he is such a person. He treats you as a friend, and he is willing to give you a chance. He believes in you, and it is he who is willing to believe in you. Sometimes you will feel ashamed if you lie to him."

At this time Lu Xiaofeng's face was still full of wrinkles, he looked like a bad old man.But when he was talking, his eyes were big and bright, with tiny sparkles.Although he said that Hua Manlou was the biggest fool in the world, there was a look of pride on his face.Anyone who has a friend like Huamanlou, or is treated as a friend by Huamanlou, is indeed something to be proud of.

This kind of person has never been seen in Xiao Liu'er's world.He buried the money, thinking in his heart, this person is really special.As long as he is in the capital, it is of course very convenient for him to find someone.

Xiao Liu'er is certainly not the only beggar in the capital, and he has more than one pair of eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng stood alone in the night, the wind poured into his neck, making it a bit chilly.Usually when he has a question that he can't solve, he can always ask Huamanlou.But now Huamanlou is nowhere to be found, Ximen Chuixue has not been seen for many days, and Sikong Zaixing sleeps at the sixth door for him.None of his friends were with him.All human beings will be lonely, and Lu Xiaofeng is also human, so at this moment, he is inevitably a little embarrassed and lonely.But he soon came back to his senses.

Feng Kui took him back to the six doors, he must have wanted to save his life.Because it doesn't matter whether Lu Xiaofeng committed a murder or not, no matter whether others believe that Lu Xiaofeng committed a murder or not.I can't resist the temptation of gold ten thousand taels.Such a big golden mountain is right in front of you, even Lu Xiaofeng wants to touch it and kiss him.

The reward order comes first, and the wanted order comes after.

But one problem stands out.

In this Jianghu, who has such a large financial resources, the export is ten thousand taels of gold?

Huo Xiu, who is as rich as a country?Zhu Ting who has mastered many secrets?Jin Jiuling of the land snake?Still do not know the shade of white socks.

Huo Xiu is in the hands of Shangguan Xueer, Zhu Ting is not the boss, and Jin Jiuling is dead.Honest monks are not honest either.He wanted to ask Dazhi Datong, but he couldn't ask.When Lu Xiaofeng thought of this, he suddenly realized that he had indeed lost many friends.

He heaved a long sigh, after so many years in the rivers and lakes, there was only one Huamanlou who was always by his side.

The author has something to say: National Day is even less.

The progress of this article is really slow, it's hard for the girls to read [It's hard to fall in love.

I quite like some of the understanding of human nature and some of the character in the original book.Gu Long is really big.

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy National Day in advance!