When the cook saw that he could no longer hold Li Maocai, he asked the scholar for help.

The scholar glanced at the two of them, and then said calmly: "They didn't set the fire."

Hearing what the scholar said, Li Maocai stopped his movements, and the cook also stopped his movements. He was filled with admiration in his heart, and said to himself: "He is indeed a person who has read books. One sentence made Yi Cheng stop."

"Yicheng, you see, the scholar has already said that it was not that group of people who let him go."

The cook's honest smile returned to his face, and he looked at the two of them with a smile.

Li Maocai snorted coldly and shouted: "Don't lie to me, it wasn't that group of people who released it or who released it? The only one here is you. Could it be that there are thieves?"

The cook also smiled naively, and then echoed: "That's right, that's right, it must have been robbed, or it could have been the scholar who let it go."

Although the cook said this unintentionally, Li Maocai's face darkened, and he no longer shouted to go out to argue with Chu Zizhan and the others as before, but turned his gaze to the person standing there.

The talented people there.

Silence, momentary silence, the night wind of winter moon blew on several people, making a rustling sound.

Ergouzi, who followed, naturally saw some meaning from their conversation. This situation made him a little embarrassed. After all, he was the only outsider here.

"Haha, Brother Li, Brother Cook, and Brother Xiucai, why don't we put out the fire first and see what else is inside."

Ergouzi was usually on good terms with the cook, and now he tugged on the cook's sleeve, asking him to help him ease the atmosphere. Little did he know that the cook was silent at this time. Although the cook was honest and honest,

But he was not stupid, but he understood the meaning. He looked at the scholar standing there, and then asked: "Xiucai... Yi Cheng, it can't be him. The scholar is our inn."

How could it be him? He must have been raped by a thief, or..."

The cook's expression gradually became panicked, and then his eyes kept flickering, as if he was wondering why everything happened just now.

"It was the group of people who came during the day who did it. It must be, it must be."

The cook seemed to be convinced by his own explanation, and the rest was to search the ground for something he could hold in his hands.

"Yi Cheng, let's go find them. Damn it, you dared to set fire to the inn."

The cook's emotions have reached the extreme, he is angry, he is afraid, he dare not face the facts, all he can do is to be blinded by what he thinks, and then choose to hide the truth inside.

The cook weighed the wooden stick in his hand, and it seemed that he was very good at it. Then he dragged Li Maocai to chase Chu Zizhan and his gang.

But as soon as the cook took a step, he was grabbed by Li Maocai.

The cook's eyes were red and his expression was extremely angry. He roared and shouted to Li Maocai: "He destroyed our home! Our home is gone!"

After he finished speaking, hot tears flowed from his eyes. The tall figure of the cook was crying like a child.

Li Maocai looked at the cook crying there, then at the scholar standing there, and just asked: "Why?"

"There is no reason." The scholar's voice was cold and light.

After hearing Xiucai's words, Li Maocai's eyes widened, and his blood-red eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast. His resentment, his annoyance, and all the uncertainties in his heart all converged on Li Maocai's chest, and Xiucai

The words that did nothing just now were undoubtedly the ignition point of the unknown fire in Li Maocai's chest. In an instant, all the emotions burst out.

"There's no reason! There's no reason for me to let you go!" Li Maocai broke through the cook's blockage, rushed to the scholar, and grabbed him by the collar. His eyes were like burning fire, as if he was going to devour him in the next moment.

All.

"Bang!" Li Maocai punched Xiucai hard in the face, but Xiucai did not resist, but let Li Maocai's fist fall on him. At that moment, Xiucai didn't think about anything but to let the other person blow his heart away.

Just let your anger out.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Li Maocai vented his emotions in this way.

"Yicheng, stop fighting! The scholar should have his own reasons." The cook couldn't bear it when he saw the scholar's bruised face. He ran forward and stopped Li Maocai who was about to take action.

"The reason?" Li Maocai chuckled, but he had vented the emotions in his heart, and he felt much more awake. He did not continue to punch and kick the scholar, but looked at him to stop him.

The cook said in a cold voice, "He said it, there is no reason! Tell me why!"

Why? The cook didn’t know why, but after two years of getting along with him, at this moment, he unexpectedly found that he didn’t understand the person in front of him, and was even unfamiliar with him, like a complete stranger.

The cook didn't know, but he knew that the scholar must have some difficulties. Then he turned his attention to the scholar and asked: "Xiucai, tell me, why? Do you have any difficulties? If so, just tell us.

Yi Cheng and I will help you!"

The scholar chuckled bitterly, then licked the bleeding corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then said to the cook: "There are some things you can't help with."

This sentence was not only said to the cook, but also to Li Maocai.

"What exactly is going on?" Li Maocai calmed down and then asked, "Speak out and we will help you find a solution."

The scholar was silent, but he looked not far away.

The thick night color will not become thinner because of the fire just now. Instead, it seems to be thicker, so thick that people can't breathe.

The firelight dimmed, and the charred building collapsed, creating a wave of smoke.

"You go, she will be back soon." Xiucai said somewhat inexplicably.

"Who is coming?" the cook asked curiously.

The scholar didn't speak, and his eyes gradually became deep, like the night sky, making people unable to understand.

After what happened just now, Er Gouzi was completely sober. Obviously he felt something was wrong here, so he said to Li Maocai: "Brother Yicheng, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. My mother-in-law is still waiting.

What about me."

Li Maocai also knew that there seemed to be no need for Ergouzi here, so he nodded, but asked him to leave first. When daybreak, he would go to the village to look for people and tidy up the inn again.

Ergouzi received a positive reply, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, but ran out of the inn in a panic.

But as soon as Er Gouzi stepped out of the inn, his figure stopped, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. He remained motionless there, just like a statue, motionless.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
Chapter completed!