Early the next morning, Mao Xiaofei took Fu Dong out to look for food, and the child looked around in his arms.

"That, Dad, I want to eat that! What is that colorful thing? Steamed buns?"

Mao Xiaofei frowned as the fragrant and sweet steamed cake was printed with green birds and red flowers.

"Don't eat this, eat steamed buns."

"Oh." Fu Dong agreed with his mouth, but his small mouth was so raised that it could hang an oil pot.

Mao Xiaofei glanced at him, and still bought the colorful steamed cake, and also bought the steamed white and plump little rabbit that Fu Dong wanted. The two of them walked around, and the oily paper bag quickly sold out.

"That, it smells so good, what is that?" Fu Dong stretched his neck excitedly, and patted Mao Xiaofei's shoulder.

Mao Xiaofei followed his fat hand to look over, "Tofu Nao, that's good, you have no teeth now, just eat that."

Fu Dong carefully held the tofu nao, and you fed Mao Xiaofei one spoonful at a time. Mao Xiaofei also planned to buy two jackets for Fu Dong, and was looking around for clothing stores.

Just when Fu Dong put the spoon into his mouth, Mao Xiaofei was bumped suddenly, the tofu brain was overturned, black soy sauce and white crushed tofu brain were all splashed on Mao Xiaofei's lapel, he was extremely embarrassed.

"Stop, who are you? You don't know how to apologize for bumping into someone!" Mao Xiaofei rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the young boy who was wearing a cat and was about to sneak away when no one was looking.

Obviously Mao Xiaofei didn't use much force, but the boy kept screaming.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, sir, please forgive me, this little one didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me!" Such a mournful scream attracted more people to watch.

Mao Xiaofei's ears turned red.

"He hit my father, what are you looking at!" Fu Dong bared his teeth in dissatisfaction, wanting to threaten others, showing red gums without a single tooth.

"Who's a boy who hasn't been weaned, his teeth haven't even grown, and his accent isn't from a local, right? What? Want to fight? People say it wasn't intentional, what do you want to make people do?"

The boy's wrist twisted, his wrist bones turned white, and his lips trembled.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it, ouch, please let me go!" The young man knelt on the ground with a white face and trembling.

There were more and more people pointing and pointing, Mao Xiaofei didn't use any strength at all, and quickly let go, "I don't care about him... I don't know martial arts..."

The teenager's knees were an inch off the ground.

"Too bullying, teach them a lesson!" Someone yelled.

Mao Xiaofei suddenly felt being pulled on his waist, and the boy jumped out of the crowd.

"Damn it! He's a thief! He stole my money!" Mao Xiaofei's purse was ripped away from his waist. At this moment, everyone turned their heads and saw the boy's dirty face making a grimace, and he had already rushed to the end of the alley. .

Everyone looked at each other, wanting to apologize to Mao Xiaofei.

"No, no, get out of the way!" Mao Xiaofei squeezed out of the crowd irritably and with difficulty, squatted down, patted his shoulder, "Come up."

Without saying a word, Fu Dong climbed onto his father's back.

Mao Xiaofei has no martial arts, but he rarely meets opponents while running. The boy is also a habit of stealing. When he meets his opponent, Mao Xiaofei said excitedly: "Sit down, let you experience it."

When Mao Xiaofei ran out with his feet, Fu Dong's curly hair was blown by the howling wind, and the child yelled "Ahhh!" Mao Xiaofei stared at the boy's back and rushed to catch up.

After running for ten blocks, Mao Xiaofei finally caught up with him.

This is a dead end, the young man ran out of breath, his face was flushed, he sat down on the ground with a contorted expression, his face was blue and his trembling fingers pointed at Mao Xiaofei.

"You...you...you only have 30 taels in your purse. As for chasing...so far? You are dressed like five people and six people, why...why are you so poor!"

"30 taels is enough to feed you for a whole year." Mao Xiaofei was also panting a bit, but it was much better than that of a teenager. This amount of exercise was better than when he was a beggar and was chased by others. Mao Xiaofei put Fu Dong down and looked down at that man juvenile.

The young man with a dirty face got up, wiped his nose, "I'm unlucky, here you are."

Mao Xiaofei opened the purse and took a look.

"Don't tell me, you can't support me for a year with this little money. This is what I spend for one night."

60 taels is enough for a year's expenses of a wealthy family in Shangnan City. Unexpectedly, this young man is dressed in rags and is still a big spender.But regardless of his business, Mao Xiaofei picked up the money and wanted to leave.

"Hey, look at your belt." The boy's voice sounded from behind.

Mao Xiaofei turned his face and gave him a strange look, only to see a rolled up letter stuffed in his belt, with the edge of the envelope protruding from the edge of the belt.

"Give me 30 taels, and I'll tell you who asked me to deliver the letter." The young man leaned over vaguely with his chin raised.

Mao Xiaofei quickly stepped back.

Fu Dong jumped out like a tiger blocking the way, spread his arms, and stared at the boy like an old hen, whining in his throat.

"Hey, little werewolf." The boy bared his teeth and barked a few times.

Mao Xiaofei ignored them, opened the letter and took a look.

"Zixia Mountain in the west of the city, come quickly and save me." The signature is "Shutong".

Mao Xiaofei put away the letter and glanced at the boy warily.

"I didn't read it." The young man spread his hands and folded his arms in front of his chest again, "There are some basic rules in our business."

"It is also one of the rules not to disclose the identity of the customer." Mao Xiaofei also did odd jobs when he was too poor to cook. Wandering outcasts deliver letters, sometimes even dangerously.

"Anyway, I'm leaving here, and I almost got into trouble. Big brother, I think you have a kind face, so I'll give you a little less, or 25 taels." The young man smiled, and his white teeth like plaid shells were similar to his dirty face. Great contrast.

"Okay, but don't go, I'll take you back."

The boy's mouth curled up meaningfully.

"Are you full?"

"If you're full, I'll make you new clothes."

"Really? Then I want to wear nice clothes."

"can."

"Father! He's a villain!" Fu Dong tugged at the hem of Mao Xiaofei's clothes in dissatisfaction.

Mao Xiaofei picked up the child and said lightly to the young man: "Follow, if you play tricks and my people catch you, there are a hundred ways to make your life worse than death." These words seemed to be stuck in Mao Xiaofei's throat, and he trembled with difficulty Shun.

"Food, drink, and clothes, how dare you play tricks? Brother, you have a lot of background. Who are you? A prince or noble? A wealthy businessman? Why doesn't your son have teeth yet? This little one has a secret recipe. The one that promotes the development of the child, or the small one will give you a silent share? Not too much, ten taels of gold, do you think it is worth it?"

"Say one more word, and I'll cut your tongue." Mao Xiaofei patted the dagger pinned to his waist.

The boy immediately covered his mouth and held his breath.

"Go out for half a day and come back with such an ugly monster? Mao Xiaofei, I admire you." Xu Qi gave Mao Xiaofei a thumbs up.

"Brother Xiao Fei, who is he?" Mu Canshang gave the boy a hostile look.

"I took Fu Dong out to eat in the morning. This man stole my purse, but he gave me a letter instead. Presumably the employer just asked him to give me a letter, but he saw that the money was open, so he took a sheep. "

After bringing the man back, Mao Xiaofei asked Xiaoer to bring hot water and let the boy take a bath. Now he was cleansed, with more than a dozen hideous scars on half of his face, like dark red twisted fat worms lying on his flesh. inside.The other half of the face was smooth and white, thinner and fairer than the girl's face, and one couldn't help but imagine that it would be as smooth as tofu.His hair is also fine, like a strand of shiny satin, pouring down his back.

Mao Xiaofei gave the letter to Xu Qi, and after Xu Qi read it, Mu Canshang pulled it over.

"Written by Shu Tong?"

Mao Xiaofei shook his head, and asked the boy: "You said you can tell me who the person who asked you to send the letter is. Usually, people will send the letter quietly, and you will not be informed of your identity."

The young man held up a finger, shook it, and narrowed his flirtatious peach blossom eyes slyly. He was obviously a very charming and beautiful young man, with half of his face covered with insect-like scars. When he smiled, it made people say Unbelievably disgusting.

No wonder he paints his face blacker than the bottom of the pot.

Seeing that everyone had a bad face, the young man smiled even more proudly, and said: "The Qinglong Gang is so high-profile, who is afraid that who doesn't know? I have my news channel, you don't need to worry about it. You just need to know and let me send a letter." It’s fine if it’s someone from the Qinglong Gang. Now you still owe me a meal, a good suit of clothes, and 30 taels of silver for money. Big brother, no one cheats.”

"You're telling me who the customer is, that's all there is?"

The young man shouted innocently and exaggeratedly: "Brother, don't you want to renege on your debt? It's only 30 taels!"

"If you can only tell that the letter was sent by someone from the Qinglong Gang, I can only give you ten taels."

"I really want to renege on my debts, why are you like this?" The young man muttered dissatisfiedly, "I never thought you were this kind of person."

Mu Canshang clenched his fist tightly, and Mao Xiaofei grabbed his hand under the table.

The young man narrowed his eyes meaningfully, and turned to see Xu Qi. Xu Qi is an upright person, with all emotions written on his face, and now his face is full of unbearable.He called him "ugly" just now, and the young man secretly sneered in his heart. The more unhappy he was, the wider the smile on his face, and his present face, of course, the happier the smile, the more disgusting it was.

He turned his face away, facing Xu Qi directly: "Uncle, it seems that you hate me?"

Xu Qi snorted coldly: "No one would like a brazen person."

"That's the way you have never seen me wearing nothing. Although my face is not good-looking now, the flesh on my body is not broken. Would you like to try the taste of an old cow eating young grass? You are addicted, I will give you a cheaper price, five taels of silver, you can do whatever you want, I am soft and can do any posture, uncle, do you want to try it?"

"..." Xu Qi stood up angrily, "You are so young, you are willing to degenerate!"

"Xu Qi!"

Xu Qi glanced at Mao Xiaofei, "You guys ask, I'm going out to buy something."

The young man looked at Xu Qi's back happily, and curled his fingers to play with his hair, "What the hell, bah."

Mao Xiaofei frowned.

"Brother Xiaofei." Mu Canshang winked, Mao Xiaofei followed him out the door, and closed the door to let the boy stay in the room alone.

"I don't think he will tell the truth, and he definitely knows more than one thing. Maybe Shu Tong didn't write this letter."

"Well, I guess it was written by someone from the Qinglong Gang, trying to lure us. You must have been discovered last night. They must have known about our entry into the city."

"Is it possible that this letter was written by the rascal inside?"

Mao Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"His wrist has scratches, both sides. The gesture of serving tea is unnatural, and he may have broken his tendon. Maybe he provoked someone who is not easy to provoke."

"You mean he wants to use us..." Although Mao Xiaofei felt that this was the least possible possibility, but seeing Mu Canshang's serious face, he couldn't help being a little shaken, after all, he believed in Mu Canshang's judgment more.

"So it's better to stay and observe, and it's convenient to interrogate at any time." Mu Canshang said seriously.

Mao Xiaofei thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "Then stay here, but I still have a few questions to ask him now."

The two entered the room again, Mao Xiaofei didn't know if it was his own illusion, the young man looked gloomy when he lowered his head, and when he raised his head, he showed that coquettish but disgusting smile, Mao Xiaofei tried not to look at his face Face.

It doesn't matter to Mu Canshang, he has seen people ten thousand times more disgusting than this.To keep this person, it is good to be able to disgust Xu Qi.

The author has something to say: Xu Qi's CP is here. .Are you satisfied with what you see【

During the holidays, grandma came over and took out the time code word.

Will be on time tomorrow~

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