Charm of a Thousand Moons

Haha ...

Suddenly Lerot laughed heartily, listening to his laughter, he was full of anger, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"What are you laughing at? Are you desperate and can only hide it by laughing?" Hui Jue Qing Lie was surprised by Lelot's sudden laughter, and then found an appropriate reason for himself.

"Why, don't I even have the freedom to laugh?" Lielot returned to his usual expression, as if nothing happened just now, but the bitterness in his eyes did not make the other party understand.

"You can laugh as much as you want, after all, you don't even have much time to laugh. For the sake of our brothers, I won't deprive you of the right to laugh." Hui Jue Qing Lie said Stop turning and leave.

Watching his figure gradually disappear in front of his eyes, Lielot finally couldn't help sighing. If the master was not involved in this matter, everything seemed to be negotiable, but it was already too late.

Recall that the one who moved lightly and violently was the most honorable little Highness of the Manro Empire, not to mention that the master himself would not let him go, that man alone would absolutely not allow anyone to touch the master.

During the eight years of getting along, although there were some things that went without saying, they understood every bit of the relationship between the master and that man. What kind of relationship could transcend blood, taboos, and common relationships.

And how can ordinary people bear the remarks caused by this emotion, but they can, they can see everything.

"Master, it's already night, why didn't they come and let us go, what the hell are they doing?" The altar kicked on the straw mat, could it be possible to spend the night in this deserted place?

"Since they don't want to let us go, let's just leave." Qian Yueche said with a smile, maybe the enemy is hoping for them to escape from prison.

"Really?" Hearing Qian Yueche's words, Tan's eyes lit up: "Is the master ready to act?"

"Of course you can stay here too." Qian Yueche worked hard with both hands, so that all the abilities of Shui Lingzi could be concentrated in his hands. A large amount of water was slowly added to the original limestone wall, and the water dissolved the soil. The wall is half silent.

Passing through the wall, there is a forest outside. When I came here, it was obviously not a forest. It seems that there is a big difference between the front door and the back door.

"Master, what should we do now?" Tan heightened his vigilance and observed his surroundings.

"What should I do? Of course, leave here." Qian Yueche was not as nervous as they were, but relaxed.

"Let's go? Master, the other party won't let us leave so easily, right?" Tan looked at Qian Yueche in bewilderment. Since the other party tried their best to catch them, how could they let them go so easily.

Qian Yueche raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan, and sure enough, as he expected, Tan was not as careless as he appeared on the surface: "Since the other party will not let us leave easily, why should we bother to think so much, the other party will naturally let us go when necessary?" Show up, now all we have to do is wait for each other while walking."

Not knowing where the other party came from, it was natural to stop with silence.

"But our horse is still in the inn. If we go back and get it, it may cause commotion." Tan said with some consideration.

"That's right, and once there is a commotion, the time to arrive in Los Angeles will be delayed. Now we have to speed up our pace to go to Los Angeles." What he is most worried about is the situation in Lelot. An injured man, with Nuo Jie around, he feels relieved.

Although the flashlight will cause trouble, at least it is useful to be with Nuo Jie.

Thinking of this, the smile on Qian Yueche's mouth gradually widened. If the other party is patient, then go to Los Angeles with him.

"Come on, let's leave along the path."

"Yes."

It didn't take that long to finish walking through the woods. The three of them explored the road carefully while observing the situation. After walking for two hours, at around ten o'clock at night, they saw a candle-lit hut beside a bamboo forest.

"Master, there is a house over there, do you need to go there to rest?" said the altar.

house?

Qian Yueche shrugged her shoulders: "Everyone is tired, so go over there to see if anyone is there?"

When he came to the hut, the altar knocked on the door, but it was strange that no one came to open the door for a long time: "Master, it seems that there is no one?"

"Maybe someone wants to talk to us at night while holding candles." Qian Yueche took a step forward and pushed open the wooden door, but when pushing the wooden door, Qian Yueche's hand paused, and she sniffed her nose with her fingers.

"Master, what's the matter?" Tan and Mandala looked at each other, unable to understand Qian Yueche's movements.

"No." Qian Yueche smiled lightly: "Let's go in."

The furnishings in the hut are very simple, except for a bed and a table on one side, there is almost nothing. On the table are simple steamed buns, rice soup and some side dishes, which are quite delicious.

The food was still steaming, and it looked like it had just been cooked.

They had just entered the hut when there was a sound of opening the door after it was closed.

"You... who are you?" The old man with white hair and stooped back opened the door and came in. Seeing someone in the room, he huddled by the door and looked at them in horror.

"Don't worry about the old man. I'm going out to play, and I strayed into this forest, but it's too dark to see the way, so I come here to bother you all night, and I'll leave at dawn tomorrow morning." Qian Yueche stepped forward to hold the old man's hand, Politely said.

The old man seemed to have listened to his words, and stopped trembling, but he still had some concerns: "You... are you really not bad people?"

bad guy?

I felt a little amused by the old man's words, but Qian Yueche still maintained his original politeness: "We are not bad people, so the old man doesn't have to worry."

"Hmm... oh..." The old man nodded, entered the room without permission, and then took out some side dishes and steamed buns: "Then are you hungry? Do you want some?"

Hearing the food, Tan was really hungry and nodded immediately: "Thank you old man, by the way, does the old man live in such a remote place alone? Are you not afraid at night? Isn't daily life very inconvenient?"

The old man seemed to have expected the altar to ask this question a long time ago, and said with a flat face: "I am old, the air in this forest is fresh, and it is very peaceful here. I live with my family, but this morning my family went to the city to sell things. Exchange some miscellaneous money, and I haven’t returned by this time, I went out to check just now, no, no one received it, and saw you guys when I came back.”

"We are ashamed to disturb the old man."

"Young man is so polite, why don't you bother or not? It's always inconvenient when you are away from home. Come here, this steamed bun, the steamed stuffed bun is still hot, eat it quickly." Sheng Hao, put them in front of Qianyueche, Tan, and Mandala respectively.

The altar and mandala started to eat first, but Qian Yueche kept looking at the old man with a smile and didn't move his chopsticks.

"Young man, why don't you eat it? Is it because you dislike my food?" Qian Yueche looked at the old man a little displeased, and said angrily with a heavier tone.

Qian Yueche didn't move her chopsticks because of the old man's words, but locked her eyes tightly on him: "The old man's craftsmanship must be very skillful."

Uh?

The old man was baffled by what Qian Yueche said: "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't be angry, the old man. The old man leaves early and returns late. The fact that the old man can prepare such fragrant steamed buns and steamed buns, doesn't that mean that the old man is very skilled? Such fresh steamed buns and steamed buns have just been baked." Qian Yueche pointed out with a smile .

After hearing Qian Yueche's words, the old man's face became a little ugly, but he still maintained: "Young man has good eyesight, he is old and useless, he can only help his family with cooking, unlike you young people who can go around Study Tour."

Speaking of which, the old man couldn't help sighing.

"That's true." Qian Yueche also quite agreed: "But the old man's physical strength is not bad." The playful look is intriguing, and the slightly squinted eyes are unpredictable, but the smile on the lips makes people think a little bit mind.

"Oh?" The old man was really startled, he didn't understand what Qian Yueche meant.

"Master, how do you know that the old man is physically strong?" Tan asked the question in her heart. In her opinion, the old man looked weak and sick, so there was no sign of health.

"You don't understand." Qian Yueche began to talk eloquently: "You see, although the old man is hunchbacked, his face is a little yellow, and his limbs don't look skinny, but..."

Qian Yueche didn't say a word, and the old man's face turned ugly until it turned blue and white.

"But what?" Tan Cheng was very interested in listening to Qian Yueche's next words, even Tan Cheng stopped drinking rice soup, let alone the old man who was the person involved.