Fangjia noodle shop

The sky is full of sunset glow, reflecting a kind of orange-red warmth brewing in the whole county.

Fang Mu and Zhan Bolin were practicing martial arts in the backyard, and Fang Mushou was practicing boxing in a corner. He had already mastered this set of boxing skills very well. It was only after he became more proficient that he discovered that this seemingly simple and simple boxing style seemed to hide many changes. After he found out, he began to think while practicing every day; Zhan Bolin stood there without practicing boxing, palms, or any weapons. Instead, he held a large string of copper coins in his left hand, and threw a coin with his right hand first. Then he threw another coin and hit it on top of the one that just flew out. After the second copper coin missed the first copper coin, it attacked Zhan Bolin with the force of a roundabout. The fourth copper coin hit the second and the first copper coin successively, and the copper coin that changed the direction of the second coin flew back by itself, and the other coin hit the first copper coin and also attacked itself. He moved his right hand again, and this time three copper coins popped out... For a moment, there was an endless sound of ding ding ding ding, and countless copper coins were seen flying in the air, some of which were scattered and intertwined, and some of them were attacking Zhan Bolin. The speed of the copper coins was so fast that it looked like a large copper-colored net was intertwined over the entire backyard.

The sky was getting darker, and it was not known how many copper coins flew up in the air. When a copper coin came through the gap and hit Zhan Bolin's shoulder, which was too late to strike, Zhan Bolin's right hand popped out the copper coin and stopped. , Seeing that there were only these three copper coins left in his left hand, his heart couldn't help feeling uneasy, he put his two hands together in an instant, and the palm wind whizzed towards him, and all the copper coins in the air fell into his hands.

Zhan Bolin put on the copper coins with a calm expression, picked up the one that hit him and fell to the ground just now and strung it on the cotton thread. He was just about to go back to the house, but he heard Fang Mu say: "It's already very powerful!"

Zhan Bolin turned to him and nodded. In the dim light, he could see his eyes wide open and rippling, with a hesitant expression. He understood that he wanted to comfort himself. He had practiced the string of copper coins already. For six days, there are only three pieces left in his left hand. It is possible to make progress, haste makes waste, and he will not be in a hurry.

Looking at his expression, Fang Mu really couldn't tell whether he was unhappy, but after getting along for so long, he could also feel that he was not unhappy, so he smiled immediately and planned to talk about something.

It's just that before he could speak, the backyard gate was suddenly pushed open, and a blood-soaked man staggered in, laying down not far from the door, and said in a trembling voice, "Is Fang Mu there?"

Fang Mu was taken aback, the backyard gate is usually plugged in, but the person who came to deliver the goods today accidentally broke the door bolt, and before he could replace it with a new one, he concealed it, so that he never wanted to be caught. The man barged in so grandly, and he was still at a loss when he heard his name being called. Although the voice was a bit familiar, he couldn't remember it. The purpose of entering was that the right half of the man's body seemed to be fished out of blood, and he was shocked. When he didn't know what to do, he saw this person's face clearly, and immediately shouted, and went forward, "Brother Xiaoli, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing that Fang Mu knew this person, Zhan Bolin hurried to the door and walked quickly in the direction he came to check whether the person had left too much blood on the way. After walking for a while and checking that there were no traces, Fang returned to the hospital , And pick out a useful one from the firewood to temporarily act as a bolt to cover the door.

Fang Mu had already helped this person into the house, and when Zhan Bolin entered the room, he found that Fang Mu was feeding him water, and said softly while feeding him, "Slow down, drink slowly."

Zhan Bolin swept the blood-like coat on the ground without any trace, and then looked at the stranger who was covered in blood but with few wounds: he was covered in blood, but it wasn't all his; Dirty and messy, but seeing the snow-white color of his neck, it can be seen that he is not a dusty man; this simple attire does not attract the interest of robbers in today's prosperous age; the most important thing is to look at this person's figure, you can tell that his lightness kung fu is very outstanding , probably above him, then...

Fang Mu took out his coat and asked him to change it. Zhan Bolin saw that he hadn't suffered any serious injuries, only a few scratches and wounds on fists and feet. Fang Mu searched for the clothes and said, "Brother Xiaoli, you scared me to death. , I saw you covered in blood just now, I thought you were injured."

Lu Xiaoli laughed but choked up, obviously out of breath, took a few deep breaths and then patted the uninjured leg, "It's an injury, but it's not a serious problem."

"How's the leg? How about I go and get a doctor?" Fang Mu handed him the clothes, looked at his injured leg, and expressed his opinion.

"It's okay, it's just disconnected, and I've already connected it." Lu Xiaoli waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing serious.

"Then, let me get you something to eat first. You came all the way from Panhuai, and you were almost killed by mistake. I'm afraid you're hungry when you come here. Just wait, it'll be soon." The voice just finished, not waiting for Sun Jiang Hai replied and ran quickly all the way to the kitchen.

Lu Xiaoli looked suspiciously at Zhan Bolin in the room. He didn't know who this person was. He was just about to ask, but saw him turn around and go out. He was a little stunned, but he didn't think too much. See, Xiao Fangmu has grown so big.

When Zhan Bolin went to the kitchen, he saw Fang Mu making soup and warming steamed buns.After adding water to the soup, all that remains is to turn on the fire and wait until the soup is finished and the steamed buns are heated through.

Zhan Bolin stood and looked at Fang Mu, who was squatting on the fire, "That man just now."

Fang Mu raised his head and glanced at him, "Oh" in his heart, he kept an orderly attitude when he asked, and explained: "He is my neighbor, his name is Lu Xiaoli, and I went to a private school. The neighbor who moved here when I was young lived for a few years and then moved away. When I was young, he often took me to skip school..."

Zhan Bolin heard him nagging about some useful things and some useless things, but Ye Liuzhi probably knew that this person was passing through the county this time. The people in the escort agency were almost hurt by Chi Yu, which caused the current injury.

Fang Mu's description was almost finished, and the food was ready.

Zhan Bolin didn't send Fanshun over with Fang Mu to understand the situation, but looked up at the vast blue night sky in the courtyard, and the stars were shining all over the sky.

After a while, Fang Mu came out of the room with a bunch of clothes in his arms. Seeing Zhan Bolin looking at the clothes in his hands, he explained: "Brother Xiaoli is afraid that these clothes will leave traces and be chased by people following the clues. Go and burn it."

Zhan Bolin nodded and followed him to the kitchen.

Fang Mu thought it was time to wash with water for a while, so he mixed his clothes with the firewood and burned them. While burning the fire, he found that Zhan Bolin didn't go to rest. He looked at the dark outside and lowered his voice: "Uh...you don't Don't worry, Brother Xiaoli?"

Zhan Bolin's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

Fang Mu whispered: "I don't think he is a bad person. Although what he said to me before may not be true, it should not hurt me."

Zhan Bolin's expression didn't change, and he didn't answer.

Fang Mu added a few sticks of firewood to the stove, "I don't know why I think so, but I don't think Brother Xiaoli is a bad person. Although he was mischievous and always made adults angry, he didn't do any bad things. "He scratched his head in distress, and found that what he said didn't prove anything, "It's just... the blood may be on many people... it should be evil spirit, but I saw him covered in blood At that time, I didn't feel terrible, just very surprised. Um...can you understand me?" After speaking, he looked at him expectantly.

Zhan Bolin nodded, understanding what he meant.He didn't think that this person was a villain, but that he might be in trouble if he didn't know his background, but he understood what Fang Mu meant.

Fang Mu bared his teeth and laughed, it feels so good to be understood even though he doesn't quite understand it.

Zhan Bolin saw him giggling, but ignored him, and sat down on a low wooden stool to light the fire with him.

Fang Mu smiled, "You don't have to worry, Brother Xiaoli said that we will leave in three or two days. We will open the shop as normal these days, and in three days' time it will be the annual Bodhisattva's birthday, and every family will go out to worship the gods." Then play, the night is especially lively, we can send him away in the crowd, um... the big hermit is hidden in the city."

Zhan Bolin saw his eyeballs rolling, like a little mouse with a plan, and smiled in his heart, knowing that the reason he said this was to make himself feel at ease, if he really didn't want to help, no matter how good the conditions were, he would not lend a helping hand, but But he would rather let himself think that he is a calculating and unkind person than let him have more worries.

Seeing that he was only staring at him, Fang Mu couldn't help but blushed more and more, and said embarrassingly: "This, this fire is so hot, hehe..."

Zhan Bolin stretched out his hand to touch his cheek with the back of his hand, rubbing gently.

"It's really hot...hehe...haha..." Fang Mu thought he was checking to see if he was hot, so he just touched it, but he couldn't stop touching it, he grinned and didn't know what to say, so he just laughed twice He made a sound, but felt a little stupid, so he shut up.

Zhan Bolin still caressed his cheek silently.

Fang Mu was so embarrassed that he wanted to bow his head, but he was afraid that Zhan Bolin would misunderstand that he hated him by avoiding him, so his eyes flicked around, his face became more and more red, and even his neck turned pink.

After Zhan Bolin finished probing, he closed his hands and got up and said, "I'm going to rest first."

"Ah." Fang Mu responded in a daze, watching him go out, he was stunned before he realized, and buried his face in his hands instantly, ah! ! !what's up! ! !Why do I look like a fool, it won't matter if others touch it! ! !What are you doing in a daze! ! !

Ouch...!

In the deep night, there seemed to be layers of empty annoyances, like howling wolves, soaring into the sky, echoing endlessly.