Seven days later, the three landed in the Red City.
It is said that this city was not called the Red City before. Only later changed its name after Hongfa settled in. This has become the base camp for redheads.
Red hair has never liked monsters, so there is no monster in this city. Even a cat or dog can't be found in the whole city.
Others might be very strange. But Su Qin knew that red hair was allergic to animal hair and hated furry creatures very much. The Three Beasts are naturally within the range of his dislike, so from childhood to big, Su Qin and Claypot have solved the problem of eating for the Three Beasts.
"Have you decided? Do you want to find the red hair directly." The two old men looked at Su Qin.
Su Qin thought that this journey was really troublesome, and it was indeed embarrassing for the two old men.
"Let’s get a place first. I'll go to see the redhead alone, I want to see what his attitude is."
"Yeah. That's fine. Then we'll wait for you to come back. You can act at any time."
"Um."
After a few people got down to another courtyard, Su Qin went out alone.
Su Qin stood outside the door, raising his head high. Looking at the red sunset in the sky. Half of the sky seemed to be dyed red, and a round of red light appeared in his eyes.
"Let me come out." Claypot said.
Su Qin nodded after hearing this. The clay pot was released mechanically.
Both of them looked at the red light above their heads. Although I haven't seen it before, I always feel that this red light is a bit familiar.
"I'm going to see that person soon." Claypot said.
"Yeah. I'm going to see him soon, and you can also ask about your own life experience." A smile flashed across Su Qin's mouth.
The clay pot was unmoved.
"If I find my family, maybe I will leave you." After Claypot finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Su Qin.
Su Qin still smiled: "Isn't that great? You can have a few more relatives."
"Oh. Maybe." Claypot said weakly.
"Be happy. Isn't this what you have always thought of?" For so long, Claypot has been like a child, thinking of his parents every day. Whenever he saw other children being loved by their parents, he would cry and blush. All these Su Qin were in sight. That's why I sincerely regard Claypot as my own brother. Give him everything you can give him.
The eyes of the clay pot were slightly red, and the corners of his eyes became moist. Su Qin's eyes were still watching the sunset on the horizon.
"We said we would be together forever. You have left me once, and I don't allow you to leave me a second time!" Claypot shouted.
"Huh.?" Su Qin's gaze shifted to the clay pot. Looked at the little fat man in front of him. After so many years, it hasn't changed at all. He is still so attached to himself. The two of them still have a bond. But who knows how long this bond can last
"Let's go. I must have waited a long time for my uncle. Be careful that he hits our ass." Su Qin mediated the sad atmosphere.
The clay pot wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. Smiled and said, "Then you have to carry it for me."
The two of them walked together on this bustling street. Although he didn't speak, if the other party was there, he would never be alone wherever he went, and would never be lonely.
All kinds of people are busy with all kinds of things. No one here knows them, and they don't care about anyone or anything.
They just keep walking, walking.
Go under the huge palace. This stopped.
When you reach the door, the door opens automatically. Seeing the deserted surroundings, Su Qin took it for granted.
If there are anyone here, Su Qin wonders if this is red-haired at all.
The restaurant on the earth is just an inconspicuous small street corner. He never likes fun. Never like to be disturbed by others.
He raised his head and looked at the purple-brick and black-tiled palace in front of him. It was somewhat similar to the previous restaurant. Then I looked up and saw that the horizon was dark.
"Go in." Su Qin grabbed the clay pot's hand. The clay pot followed Su Qin's side, and the two walked in together. The blackness in the room is the kind of black that you can't see your fingers. The door closed slowly.
A somewhat hoarse voice came from a distance.
"Sit down." After that, a sofa appeared in front of the two of them. There was also a tea table and a chair.
Su Qin and Claypot sat down.
And on the empty chair, a man also appeared.
The man has a strand of red hair hanging down. Wearing a big red army robe. There was a trace of fatigue on his face, and his beard was already covering his chin.
He sat lazily across from the two. A look of being out of business.
It might be strange for others to see this appearance. How could a heavenly emperor be so decadent? But to Su Qin and Bao Zai, this was all normal.
A jug of wine appeared on the seat, and the jug floated and poured into the two cups automatically.
Redhead picked up the hip flask and drank.
Seeing Su Qin and Claypot unmoved, the red hair frowned and said: "What? People who are fathers can't even drink wine?"
"Huh?" Su Qin was obviously surprised by the words of the red hair. How did he know he was a father
"Have you been to the earth and met my son?" Su Qin asked suspiciously.
The red hair burst out laughing. "Much more obedient than you kid. You say you are true, and you just leave, don't you be afraid that he hates you?"
Su Qin lowered his head.
Maybe hate it? Just like my father and mother who seemed to be very cruel before. They gave birth to themselves, but they have not even seen them.
But I learned about their deaths. How did Su Qin hate it? Can these blame them again
"Okay, I know all of this. Let the ancestor Wu come out and see you." Red Hair said in his hoarse voice.
Since the redhead said so, Su Qin naturally did so. Su Qin really wants to know what kind of role this ancestor Wu played back then.
"Why are you finally letting me out?" Wu Zu's voice came out from the inside out.
It's just that when her gaze is on the red hair, her aura is obviously lowered a bit.
"Red-headed boy, I didn't expect to meet again." The ancestor Wu turned into a chair and sat down. Her appearance changed as if she met an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, sitting together and reminiscing about the past.
"Hehe. You always remember me, kid." The red hair took another sip of wine. "You really helped me a lot. Otherwise, I won't have the heart to bring this kid over."
Su Qin looked at the red hair with contempt. I thought: Is there anything else you can't bear? I'm afraid you want me to come back soon, right
"Let's talk about it, what do you want to do when you approach him?" The voice just fell. An invisible coercion came out of red hair and fell on everyone's heads.