Zhu Lin shook his head: "No need, I just want to taste it. If you have more, you can take it!" He put the silver into the old man's hand, took a candied haws and turned away.
The beautiful-looking candied haws are sweet at first and then sour when bitten into the mouth. The hawthorn fruit doesn't feel too fresh, the skin is thick and old, and the taste is far different from the one made by his mother. After he reluctantly ate one, he didn't want to eat the second one. Two.
At this time, a dirty little boy was standing on the street looking at him, no, looking at the candied haws in his hand. The longing look in his eyes, coupled with his constant swallowing of saliva, Zhu Lin felt that if he didn't Giving him the candied haws in your hand was simply unjust.
He doesn’t want to eat it anyway, so I might as well give it to him.
Zhu Lin took the candied haws and walked in the direction of the little boy. He was only five or six steps away when a sack suddenly appeared out of thin air and covered the boy. A young and strong young man lifted the sack containing the boy over his shoulder. Carry it, turn around and run.
Zhu Lin was stunned, what is going on? Do this boy and this young man know each other
I guess I don’t know him. If he did, would he still need to use a sack cover? So since he didn't know him, why would he use a sack to trap someone and run away
Seeing that the young man was about to disappear at the corner of the street, he quickly threw away the candied haws in his hand and chased after him.
Naturally, the young man couldn't run as fast as him. He could easily catch the person, but then he thought again, before he figured out what the person wanted to do, it was better not to alert the enemy! So, he followed the young man at a short distance and saw him turning into an alley carrying a sack. There was a carriage parked in the alley. When the young man arrived, a man quickly got out of the carriage and took the sack quickly. The young man took the sack in his hand, and then they ran away in a carriage. They ran all the way out of the city and came to a ruined temple outside the city. Outside the ruined temple, there was a carriage and two men with long swords on their waists. The young man was chatting and seemed to be in a good mood. When he saw another carriage approaching, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Are you all together?"
The young man driving the car smiled and said: "That's it, there are exactly four. Plus the six in your car, ten are just right."
The middle-aged man in the carriage also got out and said to the three of them: "Stop talking and leave quickly. It will be bad if people see you."
The four of them had just climbed onto the carriage and were about to drive away when they saw a young man wearing black clothing slowly approaching. It seemed that he was coming slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared from a dozen feet away. When I came to them, were my eyes dazzled
"Who are you? Don't block the road, get out of the way!" The young man driving the car shouted at the young man, deliberately looking fierce.
Zhu Lin's face remained calm and he just asked quietly: "Why are you arresting children?"
The expressions of the four people driving the car changed drastically. The middle-aged man said with a serious face: "Little guy, stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Zhu Lin shook his head and frowned: "You still haven't told me, why are you arresting the child?"
Provocation—Chi Guoguo’s provocation!
Perhaps in Zhu Lin's eyes, he said this just for an answer, but in the ears of these four people, it was clearly contempt and provocation, and they were completely ignored.
Then, with four swishing sounds, four bright long knives were pulled out from their waists, and the blades were pointed at Zhu Lin.