Yin Hong

When Sancerre came back, Yawen specially approached his shoulder and arm, and smelled his body carefully.In addition to the faint smell of the cloth itself, he also has a slight fragrance of plants, which should have been stained on his body when he was lying in the grass before, without any bloody smell.

"No, I didn't cut him." Sancel put his arms around Yawen and said, "I didn't draw a knife."

"It's really tasteless." Yawen raised his head, took his hand and looked at his palm, "Is he dead?"

"Dead." Sancer let go of him, played with the end of his hair a few times, walked to the front of the road and turned to him, "Let's go."

Yawen could notice the subtle changes in his expression, as subtle as a drop of dew on the grass on the roadside one morning - but it didn't mean that Yawen couldn't notice it.

"I think not far away should be the place that Cui Qiyou mentioned. Maybe there are countless people who are staring at us and waiting for us expressionlessly." Yawen followed him and walked forward, facing him The back of the man said, "Do you think those who left Cui Qiyu in the woods found us?"

"Impossible," said Sancerre, "nobody has found me yet."

"That's not necessarily the case, I've discovered you before." Yawen thought for a while and added, "Twice."

"You're different." Sancer turned back and pouted at him sullenly, "God knows why you can find me behind every time. It's been so long, and you are definitely the first."

"Maybe it's the last one." Yawen raised his eyebrows at him, "What do you think? There will never be another idiot in this world who is as stupid as me and unlucky enough to be interested in you."

"Being interested in me? When did you start?" Hearing what he said, Sancer turned around and walked back a few steps as expected, and asked Yawen with a nose-to-nose smile, "Yawen, do you like me? "

"I don't like it." Yawen denied his question with the same smile and mercilessly. Seeing his instantly collapsed expression, he felt a burst of relief in his throat, which was not very comfortable just now. Do interest and love mean the same thing?"

"Isn't it?" Sancer grabbed his arm and pulled him forward.

Yawen didn't refuse, he glanced at the back of Sancerre's head and a few strands of hair stuck in his collar, with an extremely unpredictable expression on his face, "I can see that you also love Andre Very interesting, do you like him?"

"I don't like it." Sancel frowned and looked back. "The look on his face and the look in his eyes - well, as you said, he has beautiful eyes - but it doesn't mean anything." , His expression is as if he is measuring my value every minute and every second, I feel like I am like a big piece of gold coin, maybe one day he will be caught by him and thrown on his horse, and dragged until you say The one in Malun Town was sold to a rich man, how can I come back to see you?"

Yawen couldn't help laughing a few times, "I didn't expect you to remember the name of Marun Town. It's really good. Your memory has improved."

"I'm not joking," said Sancel. "His expression is terribly frightening, frightening."

"This shows that you are starting to understand him a little bit." Yawen stroked the hair on the back of his head, "It's a pity that you were willing to make a deal with him, don't you know that you had a bet or any kind of agreement with him? Will everyone lose in the end? Especially those rich businessmen who are confident in themselves, they were almost omnipotent before, but basically they all fell into Andre's hands."

"why?"

Yawen raised his eyebrows at him again, "Because he is Andre."

After they finished speaking these words, they were actually approaching the place that Cui Qiyou had mentioned.Yawen bent down again with Andre, shuttled through the dense grass, and hid in the concealment formed by the overlapping of several thick trunks.

Cui Qiyou did not deceive them. At the end of the path, there was indeed a vast open space on which many simple houses had been built.The difference from before is that these houses are built with cut and polished logs, and even the small doors of the houses are embedded with movable wooden boards, which can be moved at will.There is basically a circle surrounded by high fences next to the wooden house, and there are still horses standing inside.There were traces of group activities everywhere on the ground, including burnt charcoal and some torn strips of cloth of unknown use, and several empty wine bottles scattered around the wooden house.These dozen or so wooden houses are placed together, and it looks like a small village. It is estimated that there are quite a few people living in the houses.

After scanning every possible location, Yawen did not see the corpses that Cui Qiyou mentioned, and they should have been cleaned up.There were only a few muscular men with bare shoulders walking between the houses, carrying a sack the size of a wine barrel on their shoulders, and it was temporarily unclear what was inside.

After observing these, Yawen turned his head sideways and cast a questioning gaze on Sancerre.

What Yawen didn't expect was that Sancer actually smiled.Such a smile seemed very inexplicable in this situation, and he seemed to be worried that Yawen would not be able to understand it, so he made a "remember to save me" mouth shape, and then stepped directly out of the shadow of the trees.

The moment he walked out, Yawen almost couldn't restrain his urge to stab him to death.

"Damn." Yawen cursed in a low voice, concealing himself better, holding the handle of the knife on his waist, ready to deal with any unfavorable situation, and at the same time silently made an oath in his heart - if this After coming back for the first time, instead of killing Sancerre, he continued to work for that profiteer Andre for ten years.

As soon as Sancere walked out, he was spotted by those who had been keeping vigilant. There was no panic on his face. Instead, he put on a harmless kind smile and raised his hands.But of course the enemy would not give him a chance to explain and resist. They rushed over as if they hadn't seen Sancerre's gesture of peace.

Sancel pretended to be taken aback and yelled strangely, grabbed the collar of the first person who rushed over, threw him to the ground over his shoulders, and then dodged in embarrassment pretending to be panicked by others The fist that came over quickly dealt with the four people who rushed over and tried to grab him during the dangling movements.

Sancer clapped his hands, made a face in the direction where Yawen was hiding, and showed a presumptuous and strange smile in his eyes.

Yawen shook his head, and rubbed his forehead unbearably, trying his best to soothe the throbbing blood vessels under his skin.

Soon, more people rushed out of the wooden house, and the four people on the ground got up again and surrounded Sancel. Although they didn't attack again, they slowly narrowed the circle, trying to surround him In this small circle.

Sancerre looked around, until a person who was obviously superior in dress and bearing appeared, then smiled and took out the previous sea chart showing the location of the two islands from his arms, and spread it out to the person Shake twice.

This person's attire is obviously different from other people's. Although the way of dressing is not much different from the other people standing next to him, it still permeates some styles belonging to that area of ​​Spain.He looks old, about five or sixty years old, and the wrinkles are carved on his face, like a bottomless ravine.

Before the man entered Sancerre, his expression changed. He shouted a few words to those who surrounded Sancerre, waved his hands again, and walked quickly to Sancerre. , stretched out his hand and tried to take that chart.But Sancer raised his hand a little bit and stroked back, avoiding the hand extended by the man, smiling at him and tilting his head, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

The man stood there thinking for a while, gave some instructions to the people next to him, and after carefully looking at Sancerre, he asked in Spanish, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Sancel stuck out his tongue, repeated his question with a smile, but didn't say anything further.

"Whose drawing is this?" the man asked again.

"It's in my hand, of course it's mine." Sancer gave him a strange look, "Old man, your eyes are not very good, you need to recover, or you will see everything when you get older Gone."

Regarding his provocative words, the old man was unexpectedly not angry. He just pointed at the blueprint on Sancerre's injury and said, "I want to see that chart, please show me." .”

"That can't be done." After saying this, Sancer noticed the old man's face gradually turning cold, he smiled indifferently, and deliberately put the chart on his lips to rub it twice, " Don't threaten me, I know there is no information you want on the chart, if you force me, I will eat this piece of paper, and then run far away, then you will be confused again, this is not All right?"

The old man was silent for a while, and pointed sideways to a wooden house behind, "Come with me to the house?"

"I can tell you the information," Sancer spread his hands to him, "I just need a reward."

The old man glanced at him again and nodded, "We can discuss it."

Only then did Sanser happily put the chart back into his arms, and followed the old man towards the wooden house. Before he went in, he looked back at Yawen who was hiding in the shadow, with an expression on his face Very relieved.

After all those people had dispersed again, Yawen sighed softly, borrowing the shadows covered by the branches of these tall trees, he walked around the edge of the forest to the back of the cabin Sancerre walked in.

☆、Chapter 050