Zhou Yan

What Honghu said was to go and come back, but Shen Xian had already roasted the first batch of sweet potatoes, and was already roasting the next wave. Seeing that this batch of sweet potatoes was almost ripe, there was still no sign of Honghu outside the house.

Even if Honghu went to buy pies on the farthest street and baked two waves of sweet potatoes, the time was enough for him to run back and forth twice.

Shen Xian looked at the sweet potato in his hand, then at the darkening sky outside, after thinking about it, he got up and clapped his hands.

Go out and look for it, maybe you can steal it at the corner of the wall.

As soon as Shen Xian stepped out of the gate, he was shivered by the oncoming wind. He shook his dizzy head and didn't pay much attention to it.

There are people coming and going on the street, where to find someone, Shen Xian first went to a nearby pie shop to find

"Old man, have you seen a fourteen or fifteen-year-old kid come to your place to buy pies?"

The man who bought the pie was an old man with gray temples. He has been doing business on this street for more than ten years. He has seen Shen Xian's feats before, such as beating people on the street and overturning other people's stalls. , chasing a dog for half a block, and so on.

He looked at the handsome young man with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth, but he still couldn't combine this majestic young man with the domineering bully he was a few years ago.

"No, no." The old man was still very scared, afraid that Shen Xian, who was still laughing one moment, would overturn his pie-making pot the next second.

"Thank you, old man." Shen Xian squinted his eyes and smiled at the old man: "Your pies are delicious."

Shen Xian left, the old man lowered his head and used chopsticks to turn over the sizzling pie in the pot, his face was a little hot, this was the first time his pie was praised by those rich men as delicious.

There were many people on the street, pedestrians were in a hurry, and several of them bumped into him.

"Hey!"

Shen Xian staggered and almost fell, but those people were in a hurry, they didn't look at him, and left in a rampage on the street with sticks.

His head was hit even more dizzy, but fortunately he didn't care, and walked forward while rubbing his sore wrist.

Since it wasn't the nearest pie stall, it must be the most expensive pie shop. Da Mao, who has the virtue of Shen Xian, understands it clearly. As long as it is a public account, you must buy the most meaty and most expensive one.

However, in the most expensive Yunji Pie Shop in Linzhou City, Shen Xian looked all over, but did not find Honghu's figure inside.

This time I came out to find someone to buy something, the store was crowded, Shen Xian searched around and then backed out, just wondering, saw someone passing by in the next alley.

Looking at the black bunt fabric, it looked like the servant who bumped into him many times back and forth on the street before, Shen Xian took a look and didn't pay much attention.

"Auntie, have you seen a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it," the aunt who bought children's fabrics at the door of Yunji immediately shook her head, but pointed to the alley.

In a remote back alley, Honghu was pressed by a group of people, his face was pressed to the ground, and he ate a mouthful of dirt when he opened his mouth, so his mouth was tightly closed, and the leader squatted next to his head, stretching out his hand to break it his face.

"I recognize you. You are the little book boy next to Shen Xian. What's your name, Da Mao?"

Honghu's neck was pressed to the ground, and it was very difficult to tilt his head halfway, but he did not lose the battle, and stubbornly raised his head a little: "I am not called Da Mao!"

Wang Dongyue smiled: "If you're not called Da Mao, what's your name? I've heard Shen Xian call you that many times. What's your young master up to lately?"

"You don't care what my young master is up to! It's definitely not like you doing nothing."

Honghu gritted his teeth and confronted him. He came to buy pies, and before he entered the shop, he was dragged and dragged into the alley by this group of people.

Wang Dongyue is also very powerful in Linzhou City now. People around saw it, and no one knew Honghu. They all shook their heads and sighed. They wanted to call his family to save him, but they couldn't find anyone to report.

Who would have a good face on a person who bullies him.

"You are so courageous," Wang Dongyue raised his hand and punched Honghu in the face: "Now any kind of person can bark in front of me, but it's just a dog beside Shen Xian, you are very good. "

Honghu's face was swollen visible to the naked eye, and he glared at Wang Dongyue: "My young master didn't treat me like a dog, my young master won't let you go!"

"I was still looking for him. Did your young master lose his memory or his brain was damaged?" Wang Dongyue grabbed a handful of mud and smeared it on Honghu's face: "Why didn't he come out when I asked him out so many times?"

"My young master has serious business to do. You think everyone is idle like you, and everyone despises you. Stay away from my young master in the future."

"You really can't speak with this mouth!"

With a sullen face, Wang Dongyue stuffed the mud into Honghu's mouth. Honghu clenched his teeth tightly and did not let go. Honghu turned into a big painted face with mud all over his face.

"Since you can't speak, I will teach you how to speak today."

Wang Dongyue stood up and clapped his hands.

"Your name is Da Mao, right? Take off his clothes and see how many hairs there are on his body and how big they are!"

The people around Wang Dongyue laughed, and a group of people surrounded Honghu, lifting him up, about to tear his clothes.

"Bah! You deserve to be my old man! If you have the ability, kill me today, stab me to death here, who would be afraid of this!"

In such weather, it is very humiliating to be stripped of clothes by a group of people. Honghu was tied up by a group of people, unable to move, and kept talking. The hands of the group of people were about to touch his clothes, and Honghu closed his eyes angrily. upper eye.

"You guys, are you bullying my Honghu?"

In the alley, Shen Xian stood behind the group of people, looking at them with his head tilted.

"Shen Xian, you came just in time."

When Wang Dongyue saw him, his eyes flickered and became gloomy.

"Master, you go, you can't beat them, you go back and call someone!"

This guy Honghu is not afraid at all now, and even though he is still in Wang Dongyue's hands, he howls at the top of his voice, and Shen Xian's ears are almost deaf.

"Big Mao! You child," Shen Xian looked at Honghu's back and sighed, "Why didn't you shout just now with this voice."

Now that everyone else has come in, they can't get out even if they want to leave!

"Shut him up." Wang Dongyue frowned and kept looking at Shen Xian.

One person raised his hand to cover Honghu's mouth, and Honghu hummed.

"It's not good for you to be like this." Shen Xian is still very polite now, he looks a little embarrassed: "After all, he is my child, if you want to shut him up, it's up to me to say a word!"

"Let him go."

Honghu was honest and honest, and he really didn't speak.

The group of people led Honghu into the corner, and only Shen Xian and Wang Dongyue were left in the middle of the alley.

"I asked you to come out several times before, why didn't you come out?"

Wang Dongyue was still very angry when he thought of the times when Shen Xian missed appointments. He found someone to deliver a letter to Shen Xian, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see Shen Xian's figure. This happened several times in a row. At the wedding banquet, he finally saw Shen Xian's face, only to realize belatedly that this kid wanted to draw a line with him!

As soon as I went out today, I saw the little book boy next to Shen Xian coming into the store to buy pies. How could Wang Dongyue let go of such a good opportunity? If he couldn't find Shen Xian, it would be good to beat up the book boy next to him to vent his anger. Take Honghu into a remote alley.

"I don't want to come out, what's the problem?"

Shen Xian's light and fluffy words aroused Wang Dongyue's suppressed anger again.

"Have you gotten too close to Zhou Mingchao recently? Didn't you hate him the most before? Or did you stay with Zhou Shizi and think that your reputation would make you sound better?"

"That's my business." Shen Xian glanced at him with a half-smile, "Young Master Wang, what does it have to do with you?"

What he said really didn't give any face at all, Wang Dongyue immediately turned pale, he was angry and annoyed, in front of so many people, Shen Xian actually said that he had nothing to do with him, then who and him were responsible for the bad things in the past It's good for Shen Xian to work together, one sentence of amnesia can wipe out all the bastard things in the past, and now the only villain in the city is Wang Dongyue!

He doesn't care about the reputation of a villain, but Shen Xian, a lot of things in the past were Shen Xian's ideas, why should he play when he wants to play, and quit when he wants to, why should Shen Xian!

"Shen Xian, don't think that I dare not touch you. I have already given you face by not doing anything now."

"thank you."

Shen Xian replied to him hypocritically, he felt that this person was so crazy, in broad daylight, he and Wang Dongyue had no unresolved relationship, so he came to ask him why he ignored him during this period of time, what he was doing when he came out, to accompany you Ever played house?

"You don't have to save me like that, it's too late, I should go home too," Shen Xian was a little bored, he didn't like wasting time on unimportant things: "Da Mao, let's go home."

Honghu struggled, turned his head in the servant's hand.

Only then did Shen Xian see Honghu's face clearly.

"Did they beat you?"

Shen Xian's face darkened.

Honghu's face looks really miserable, the mud marks all over his face are blue and purple, and there is a circle of dirt around his mouth. You don't need to think about it, you know how to get it, and your eyes are still full of resentment , coupled with that colorful face, extremely wronged.

Shen Xian seldom gets angry. Ever since he woke up from the bed, he has always been smiling. Although sometimes he is not serious, he is also a good tempered person. He is not angry when someone splashes water from the bed, and he is not angry when someone cries. He didn't get angry when he scolded, even if he was almost beaten up, it was never as rare as now, showing anger on his face.

"It's just a servant, if you hit it, you hit it..."

There was a muffled sound, which was very clear in the alley. Wang Dongyue couldn't believe it. He turned his head away from the beating. After Shen Xian punched him, he quickly retracted his hand.

"If you beat me, I will beat you." Shen Xian looked at Wang Dongyue and laughed, "You took my people captive to this remote corner, and you are so brazen, Wang Dongyue, how dare you?"

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