"Did you see everything clearly?"

"Speaking to the adults, the little one looks really real. The white-haired donkey, a man, a boy, and a kid must be the person you are looking for."

"What did they order?"

"Three pounds of sheep, a pot of wine, and some vegetarian dishes."

"It's quite particular." Mr. Qianhu, a man in soap clothes and a tall hat, nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to the waiter in front of him: "Add it to the wine in a while, and come back to the Yamen to get it.

reward."

"Don't worry, adults. I will definitely do as I'm told."

"You stay here and keep an eye on it, I'll go back and call someone."

This Qianhu from Dongchang walked out of the back door of the tavern. The waiter clutched the porcelain bottle in his hand and was about to enter the kitchen when a voice called him from behind. The waiter quickly turned around and said, "It's from the shopkeeper."

"What did you get?"

"Master Qianhu is here, please add it to the wine." The waiter said and handed over the small porcelain bottle.

The shopkeeper pulled out the stopper and smelled it, and he felt relieved. Fortunately, it was the sweat medicine. If it were arsenic and crane-crested red, he would be in trouble in this tavern: "Don't add too much for the sweat medicine, half a bottle is enough.

"

The waiter took the porcelain bottle into the kitchen, and the shopkeeper went back to the front to greet the guests.

On the second floor of the tavern, Xu Bao and Chang Xiaochi chose a table next to the window and sat down. Chang Xiaochi hugged the little girl while Xu Bao propped his chin and looked downstairs. Neither of them had anything to talk about.

A one or two-year-old child may not be able to speak in a sentence, but it should be fine to skip a few words, cry, laugh and laugh. But I don’t know why, maybe it’s because of the mother’s death or Chang Xiaochi’s fall.

, she seemed to have lost her soul. She didn’t cry, laugh or talk. She ate when she was given food, went into a daze when she was full, and slept when she was tired. The only unnecessary action was probably that she would laugh or laugh when she wanted to be convenient.

Xu Bao's sleeves.

There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. The two used their internal strength to explore the little girl's body. There seemed to be no problem and the meridians were smooth.

Perhaps it can only be attributed to temporary excitement.

After a short effort, the waiter came up with a tray and placed the wine and meat on the table: "Your Majesty, please take it easy. If anything happens, just call me."

"Let's go." Chang Xiaochi took a chopstick of meat and put it in a bowl. He carefully tore it into small shreds along the directions. Then he blew it to cool down and fed it little by little to the child in his arms.

Xu Bao frowned and twitched his nose twice, but did not move his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Chang Xiaochi did not raise his head.

"The taste is wrong." Xu Bao smelled several dishes one by one, and finally picked up the wine bottle and opened the lid: "There is something wrong with this wine."

"How can we expect good wine from such a rundown shop?" Chang Xiaochi disagreed.

Xu Bao shook his head and passed the wine bottle directly without talking nonsense.

Chang Xiaochi poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then froze.

"How to say?"

"Menghan medicine." Chang Xiaochi seemed to be completely used to being drugged. He shook his head and smiled: "The food is fine, just eat it. After you finish eating, hurry up and get on your way."

"No need..." Xu Bao patted his Tai'a sword on the table.

"Forget it." Chang Xiaochi shook his head: "I guess he is also a swordsman for others. It is useless to embarrass him, just to make him look embarrassed. Let's leave quickly, and the person behind the scenes will naturally show up."

The two of them wanted to go early, so they ate very quickly. After half-filling themselves half full, they called the waiter to come over and settle the bill.

"Um...Master...you don't want to eat anymore?" The waiter felt sweat on his forehead and forced a smile on his face.

"No need, are the dry food ready?" Chang Xiaochi said coldly.

The waiter nodded quickly: "Ah, yes, dry food, um... the dry food is not ready yet, please wait a moment."

"Then I'll just wait for you for a moment." Xu Bao grabbed his Tai'a sword on the table and stood up: "Let's go down now. If we reach the gate and there are no mounts of us outside, I will kill them.

you."

"Master, you..."

"If you don't have wine, meat and dry food prepared on your mount, I will kill you."

"small..."

"If there is anything wrong with our mounts, I will kill you."

After Xu Bao said these three sentences, he ignored the waiter's pale face and walked towards the stairs with Chang Xiao. After walking for three steps, he heard a strange scream from the waiter, who was running towards the stairs like crazy.

Run down.

"He knows you?"

"If you didn't know me, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid like you would just think you were trying to scare him." Chang Xiaochi chuckled, quite happily.

Xu Bao felt quite helpless. His still childish face and height of 1.5 meters really made what he said not very intimidating.

In any case, when the two of them walked to the door of the tavern, they saw Bai Laohan and Da Heima each with a bag containing dry food hanging around their necks.

In fact, the two of them were not afraid of their whereabouts being exposed, but they were a little afraid of trouble. Now that they knew that someone in this market town was going to harm them, they would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully at night, so there was no point in staying, so they simply continued on their way.

.

After leaving the market town and walking about twenty miles, smoke and dust were flying behind them. The two of them stopped in unison and looked back.

Chang Xiao said foolishly: "No less than a hundred people."

"As promised, it's your turn this time."

"But I can't handle it alone." Chang Xiao said with a silly smile: "I'm not a wall. A hundred people rushing towards me will certainly not be able to stop them all. Don't you have to take action then?"

"Has anyone ever said that your smile is annoying?"

Chang Xiaochi loves to laugh, and the smile on his face seems to be a mask that cannot be taken off.

"My master also said what you said, and he didn't miss a single word." Chang Xiaochi laughed loudly: "If you don't laugh in life, how can you cry?"

"Do you still have a master?" Xu Baoqi asked.

Chang Xiao's laughter paused for a moment, then he smiled awkwardly and raised his hand: "I'll go there first. You wait for me here. Maybe you won't need to take action."

As he spoke, he handed over the child in his arms and rode away.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll just leave?" Xu Bao asked.

"You can't!" Chang Xiaochi replied on the horse without turning his head.

"No way?" Xu Bao thought for a moment and shook his head with a wry smile, indeed no way.

There are many reasons for not being able to do it. Firstly, he himself is busy and cannot place the child, and secondly, he is just curious.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. Xu Bao was very curious about where Chang Xiao Chi would take this child and how he would arrange it.

These are the reasons why Xu Bao will not leave, but why does Chang Yanxiao feel so reassured about himself?

If you think about it from someone else’s perspective, it’s actually not hard to imagine this.

He was confident that he could find himself, although he didn't know the method, maybe it was the smell, maybe it was some kind of mark, he didn't know.

The smoke and dust grew thicker in the distance, and the roaring and killing sounds could not be heard without end.

Xu Bao drew his sword in his hand and stood ready.

After a quarter of an hour, the smoke and dust dispersed. Chang Yanxiao appeared in sight on horseback, carrying a dying figure in soap clothes who had lost both arms on the horse's butt.
Chapter completed!