Chapter 47: Insect Words
among the inns,
Huang Min was writing quietly on the side. At first glance, it really looked like that...
After meeting Geng Mo, this girl gradually got to know many people.
She knows that a girl will be embarrassed if her handwriting is not good, and she also knows that if a girl cannot write well, she will be laughed at...
Therefore, Huang Min secretly vowed in her heart that she must write well. Then she would learn embroidery...when she thought that Momo would wear the clothes she made in the future.
Her little face was as shy as a ripe apple...
Huang Min raised his head quietly and saw that the little man was talking about something.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she clumsily held the brush and continued to compete with the Three-Character Sutra...!
...
...and casually threw a pack of cigarettes to Geng Mo, which old ghost Zhang bought for him in the inner city.
He knew he was good at this.
Watching Geng Mo light the cigarette, the old ghost opened his mouth in the smoke and said, "Mo, I sold the wild horse."
Geng Mo turned over the yellow paper cigarette box in his hand with one hand and asked absently: "Do you still have this here?"
"What is this?" the old ghost replied with a sideways glance, then took out a colorful, palm-sized beetle from his pocket, held it in his palm, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Geng Mo was stunned when he heard this... He didn't understand what the old boy meant when he suddenly showed him a beetle???
Reaching out to take it, Geng Mo found that it was neither an ordinary insect nor a monster.
And this bug seems to be in a state of suspended animation... maintaining its vitality with a special kind of energy...
What's even more strange is that this bug actually feels like a magnetic field when touched...?
"Yeah!~"
Huang Min suddenly put down his brush and trotted over, snatching the beetle away... It was as if beautiful species had a special natural attraction to girls.
"Huh?" Huang Min stared at her big beautiful eyes, pointed at the beetle's white belly and said, "Momo, look..."
Geng Mo stretched his neck and took a look, and found that there were more than a dozen small raised circles on the belly of this weird insect. Every time he stretched out his hand and pressed it... the antennae on the insect's head would tremble.
Geng Mo opened his mouth and looked back at the old ghost... The latter was squinting his tea cup in the presence of the old man. The corners of his eyes were full of contempt, like a nouveau riche looking at a farmer in the mountains.
"Pa." Geng Mo slapped the old ghost on the back of his head, and the latter stood up immediately!
"What are you doing?!"
"What are you pretending to be?" Geng Mo also stared with big eyes.
"What am I pretending to be?!" The old ghost looked anxiously, grinding his teeth and looking at him. Then he pointed at the beetle Huang Min was playing with and yelled: "Mamapi~ Do you know what this is?!"
"Haha..." Geng Mo sneered: "Isn't it just a phone?...What else can it be?!"
"hiss-"
The old ghost took a breath of air, sat down on the stool, and stared at him without blinking: "How do you know?"
Geng Mo stared straight at his clothes: "What other magic weapons do you have?... Take it out and shine it!"
The old ghost touched the shriveled money bag in his arms and carefully pretended: "It's gone. I'm so poor that all I have left is banknotes..." After a pause, he continued: "There are many more.
Damn, you’ll know when you go to Xunbo City later.”
"Isn't this Xunbo City?" Huang Min asked curiously.
"here...?"
The old ghost sneered when he heard this: "This is a shitty city, it's just a gathering place for outsiders." After saying that, he glanced at Geng Mo again and saw that he had no reaction before continuing: "People who don't have residence certificates.
, are not counted as subjects of the Emperor Xin Kingdom." Then he took out two stamped residence certificates and placed them on the table: "Well, but you two are!"
Geng Mo picked up one of them and looked at it carefully...
I don’t know what kind of material this palm-sized piece of paper is made of? It seems not easy to damage... There are two small official characters written on it, and underneath the card is the iron seal of Xunbo City of Emperor Xin Kingdom... I don’t think so.
Fake.
"Is this where photos are posted?" Geng Mo asked, pointing to a circular space on the registration and residence certificate.
"Photo?" The old ghost was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "No, it's a portrait. I'll take you to get it after we enter the city."
"Well," Geng Mo took the beetle from Huang Min's hand, waved it to Huang Min to continue practicing calligraphy, then handed it to the old ghost and said, "Has the whereabouts of Er Fatty been found?"
"Yes," the old ghost nodded and said with some embarrassment: "His problem is not big, but..."
"Stop whining, you have something to say!"
"Not enough money."
"Didn't you sell Huangma?"
"It's still not enough." The old ghost shook his head helplessly, but he did not tell Geng Mo that he had spent all the money he had saved over the years just to get involved in this matter.
...
Geng Mo trusted the old ghost from the bottom of his heart, but when the matter came to him, he could only rub his forehead and worry, not knowing what to do...
"By the way, I'm meeting Liu Guangneng."
"Who?" Geng Mo suddenly raised his head!
"Liu Guangneng... He was the one who welcomed me when I was selling wild horses. He is now hanging out with Feng San. I'm thinking that Ma Datang's death must have something to do with him."
"Yeah." Geng Mo responded indifferently... He was thinking quickly in his mind. The most important thing now is how to get money so that he can fish out his brother as soon as possible!
Break into the prison and pass directly...!
There are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in Xunbo City, not to mention that there are masters of the Golden Core Realm stationed there.
robbery?
Geng Mo asked himself if he could do this!
The half-year military career in Longcheng made him understand what it means to be a soldier!
...
Suddenly, he remembered the centipede hole on the beach...
Isn’t there a lot of gold and silver scattered in there?
"Alas!" Geng Mo slapped his thigh! Haha... How could I forget this!
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Before leaving, Huang Min hugged Geng Mo again and again...he was crying like a little cat and refused to let go.
Geng Mo could only scare her with a few words with a fierce face, and then the matter was over.
...
"I have to go out, I'll leave Min'er to you." Geng Mo held the old ghost's hand.
"You really don't need a mount?"
The old ghost was a little worried. Although they had only known each other for a few days...but unconsciously, he felt that they had already established a friendship with each other.
Furthermore, as for the speed of the wild horse, I ask you whether it is fast or not?
But with its lightning-fast legs, it could run all day and all night!
"No need," Geng Mo shook his head: "I will find a way, please hurry up and deal with Er Fatty's matter!"
"As soon as I arrive, the money will arrive!"
"Okay, okay," the old ghost waved his hand: "Hurry up."
"Well," Geng Mo frowned and looked at Huang Min, the angry girl with her back to him...
"Don't worry." The old ghost patted his shoulder and whispered, "I will take care of it."
Geng Mo raised his head and glanced at Xuanbo City with complex eyes.
Chapter completed!