103: Who stole Lao Tzu's account [asking for a monthly ticket]
After hearing this, Chu Yao felt Shen Tang's pulse carefully.
The pulse was strong and powerful, and the qi and blood were strong and surging. It was obviously a healthy state that a strong man could kill several cows with his bare hands. There was nothing abnormal. He was worried and felt the pulse with another hand. The same pulse condition could not help but dispel his doubts and doubts. Worry.
He comforted Lin Feng: "Everything is fine, Wulang. Maybe you are too sleepy and hallucinating? Go to bed early and be refreshed before talking."
Lin Feng put down the hand that was touching his forehead.
His expression flashed with confusion and doubt for a moment.
Maybe she was just too tired and hallucinating?
In line with the principle of not causing trouble to others, Lin Feng swallowed his doubts, nodded obediently, and put the matter aside. Upon seeing this, Chu Yao put down the car curtain, resumed his previous resting posture, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Lin Feng put his hands on Hug your knees with your chin on your knees.
I don't know if I was really sleepy or something else, but this time I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep, and I slept without any dreams until the sun was high in the sky.
Shen Tang also had a good night's sleep like her.
However, Shen Tang had a sweet sleep when he slept. He slept in darkness without wanting to wake up, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his whole body was as painful as the torture. Every part of his body was in pain. He frowned slightly and his eyelashes were thin. Trembling, he opened his eyes very slowly.
At first, my eyes seemed to be looking into space without focus, but as my consciousness returned and my eyes focused, my body perception was quickly returning to its original position.
This was a serious crime for her.
My whole body hurt, but the most painful thing was my head that was about to explode.
"Fuck... who the f*ck hit me on the head?"
No no no——
She even wanted to ask if someone had performed a craniotomy on her brain while she was sleeping! Even though she had a strong willpower, she still had the urge to hold her head in her hands and hit the ground to relieve the pain. Shen Tang lay down on his back from the standard position with his hands folded. Change the sleeping position with your lower abdomen to curled up and kneeling on the bed.
"No...this, what kind of place is this?"
Shen Tang took a breath of air-conditioning and finally suppressed the severe pain. When he raised his head and opened his eyes, he found that he had run into an unfamiliar environment again. This time it was not a group fight, but an empty earth-tile house. The only way to describe it is "the family is surrounded by four walls".
She looked around blankly and sat on the simple couch.
The bright sunshine outside the window filtered through the rough curtains, casting a distorted, abstract and funny shadow on the ground. Shen Tang raised his hand and hit his forehead with his wrist, trying to recall his memories before going to bed and how he got to this place. of……
result……
Can't remember it at all.
What is her last memory of?
Scenes of scenes flew through her mind like flashbacks.
Gangsters, Zhai Le, wine stalls, wine stalls, fights...
Then?
Then her wine stall disappeared!!!
She shuddered violently, and her anger suddenly burst into the sky. She jumped out of bed and cursed: "Fuck, my wine stall! A group of gangsters dare to open your stall! It's really like turning on the big light in the toilet. , you are fucking looking for shit!”
Before he could take a step, the door was pushed open from the outside in.
Suddenly he looked into a pair of round and penetrating eyes.
The owner of these eyes opened his mouth slightly and looked at himself in surprise.
The two looked at each other.
Shen Tang: "...???"
Wait, wait, did she use foul language just now?
Shen Tang's face changed again and again, and she wished she could just crawl into the cracks in the ground. She was really embarrassed at the moment. The little girl outside the door looked eight or nine years old, and was dressed in rich and expensive clothes. At a glance, she knew that she was a purdah raised by a noble man. Most noble ladies have never even heard a dirty word spoken to them.
Shen Tang came up with a greeting in the household registration form.
It is estimated that she suffered a big shock outside the door.
As soon as she pictured this social death scene in her mind, she wished she could turn back time and silently recited in her heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me."
But obviously, the little girl is not blind or deaf.
She came in carrying a wooden basin filled with water.
"Langjun is awake?"
After saying that, Shen Tang heard the sound of water being twisted into a towel.
Shen Tang was also shameless. After a moment of embarrassment, he regained his composure. He stood up and sat back on the bed. He followed the strange little girl with his eyes and asked, "Did the girl save me? Where is this place?"
Lin Feng was confused by her question, but thinking about Qi Shan and the others' instructions, she secretly thought that it was indeed the case. Lang Jun would not remember the things he did while drunk. She recalled the actions of the maid at home when she was serving her, and handed the wrung towel to Shen. Tang: "It wasn't the slave family who saved Lang Jun, it was Lang Jun who saved the slave family last night. This is the bandit village outside Xiaocheng. I don't know where the slave family is specifically."
Lin Feng speaks clearly and clearly.
Shen Tang understood every word, but she was confused by the combination.
"Bandit's Village???"
Silently, he took the cloth and wiped his face habitually.
The cold spring water stimulates the skin and any remaining sleepiness disappears.
"I, I saved you???"
She had no memory of any of these things.
Shen Tang couldn't help but wonder if someone stole her account while she wasn't paying attention. It was like she hadn't logged in for a few days, but as soon as she logged in, she became the king of the game, and her signature was rewritten to read "I'll help you." You’re welcome, you’re a noob”.
Otherwise, how can you explain that you have no memory at all?
The little girl brought another bowl of soup.
Seeing the unfriendly color of the soup, Shen Tang resisted.
Lin Feng seemed to understand her silence: "This is the sobering soup cooked by Mr. Chu. Mr. Lang has been hungover all night, and he will definitely feel uncomfortable when he wakes up."
Shen Tang was startled: "Hangover? I didn't drink."
However, Lin Feng's expression clearly did not mean so.
Shen Tang: "..."
The little girl didn't say it, but she could smell the residual alcohol on her body. It was mixed with wet sweat, mixed together, fermented and sour, and the smell was really not friendly. Shen Tang sniffed the smell of the soup and found that It is indeed a sobering drink, drink it all in one gulp.
Shen Tang asked: "What is the little lady's name?"
"Lin Feng, Lin Feng of the wind under the forest." After saying that, Lin Feng paused, secretly looked at Shen Tang's expression, bit his lower lip and added, "Lang Jun brought this to the slave family last night. Name."
Shen Tang touched his palm and praised: "Lin Feng? What a good name!"
Sure enough, she is really talented.
Even being drunk does not affect her extraordinary performance!
"I saved you...but what about your family?"
As soon as she asked the question, she regretted her quick words.
Little girl Lin Feng was dressed richly and had a delicate and beautiful appearance, especially her white teeth, which were connected with pearls. Ordinary people did not have the financial resources to support her. No matter whether she was in danger with her family or was robbed by robbers. Here, if the family was still there, she would not be able to take care of them, let alone let her savior name the daughter of the family.
Most likely, family members have already encountered misfortune.
Shen Tang’s question is really inappropriate.
Lin Feng's answer also confirmed her guess.
Hearing what happened to the Lin family, Shen Tang felt pity for the little girl, and his voice softened a bit, saying: "Don't be afraid, your family... I'll go back to that cliff and have a look. If I can save them Once he's buried, he'll be buried, and you'll follow me from now on."
I don’t know what sentence made the little girl angry. A layer of crimson mist appeared in her black and white, round and lovely eyes. She lowered her head and said "hmm", and said softly: "Thank you, sir."
Shen Tang thought that she was drunk for no apparent reason and that this was the only thing she did - saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, so she thought she was doing a good deed until she walked out of the earth-tile house.
