After standing there and looking at Xiao Han for a long time, the pock-marked young man finally remembered something and quickly touched his friend with his elbow and asked in a low voice.
Several young people around him were originally called by him to prepare for a fight, but not only did the fight fail, but they were forced to listen to a story that almost made their ears tingle...
While they were dejected, after hearing what the pockmarked young man said, several people became a little impatient and didn't even bother to raise their heads.
Only one of them, a fat little man with a strong body, raised his head obediently. Of course, he did not forget to mutter: "What does it look like? Does it look like your father..."
Halfway through the words, the voice stopped abruptly!
Several young people nearby lowered their heads and snickered secretly. They were ready to see the fun. They waited for a long time and did not wait for the next words. Then they felt a little strange and involuntarily raised their heads to look at Xiaopangdun.
It was at this glance that they suddenly discovered that the honest young man's eyes were exactly the same as the pockmarked young man at this time! They were all fixed directly on the young man in front, motionless!
That gaze was even more direct than when she climbed the wall to peek at Widow Li taking a bath in the village!
"Hello? Hello! Mazi, Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of their eyes, but they still didn't react at all!
Now, there was a dense layer of white sweat on the heads of several young people! If it hadn't been for the clear sky and the bright sun now! They would have been so frightened that they would have fled!
However, it was like this, and the calves of several people began to tremble. It seemed that it took a lot of perseverance to finally focus on Xiao Han's face.
Then, as expected, they were petrified on the spot.
The actions of these young people may sound slow, but in reality they only happen in an instant!
Feeling that several hot eyes were looking at him, Xiao Han finally recovered from his thoughts.
"It's bad, it was recognized!"
Following his gaze, Xiao Han's heart immediately "thumped" when he saw the group of young people in a daze.
He knew that he should have been recognized by these people!
Of course, being recognized doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Thinking of the old man's praise for himself just now, and recalling the madness of those star-chasers in later generations, Xiao Han shuddered!
"What if they really treat me as a god and want to take something from me to offer as an offering! Then I won't be able to be skinned into a white-haired pig today?!"
Thinking of the scene of countless villagers rushing in from all directions, Xiao Hanhan shivered suddenly, and quickly raised his hands to the old man who had not noticed anything was wrong and said:
"Haha, listening to the old man's words is simply better than ten years of reading! I really want to chat with you, old man, for a while, but I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent at home that needs to be dealt with! Another day, another day, I will come back and have a long chat with the old man!"
"Ah? The guest is leaving?"
The old man was about to leave after hearing what Xiao Han said, and his face immediately showed a look of reluctance.
The people in the village have always been simple. He originally wanted to take this young man who seemed very pleasing to the eye to go home to drink some wine and chat for a while, but then he thought he would leave so soon.
"Well, the matter is urgent! I have to go back." Xiao Han winked at Xiaodong, and at the same time sincerely offered his hand to the old man, expressing that he was really in a hurry.
When the old man saw this, he believed it to be true. Although he was reluctant to give up, he had no choice but to return the gift regretfully, and watched Xiao Han run to the car as if he was running away, and quickly headed towards Huzhou City.
"Hey, look at how anxious he is, it's really something urgent!"
Watching the speeding motorcade gradually disappear from sight, the old man sighed. When he turned around, he saw his grandson looking straight into the distance like a goose. The anger in his heart was rising.
Come on!
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why didn't you even say goodbye when they left just now! Didn't I teach you these etiquettes?!"
The fourth critical blow of the day hit his head without any suspense, but this time the horse-faced young man felt as if he was not the one in pain! He was still looking straight at the blurry shadow of the motorcade in the distance.
"Hey! Little brat!"
Seeing the young man's seemingly unaware look, the old man's nose was almost crooked with anger!
The skinny fingers kept changing, and just when he was about to shudder again, the pockmarked young man finally reacted, jumped on his feet and shouted: "It's not like that! That's him! I remembered, I saw him at the Sheng Temple in the city.
His portrait is exactly the same!"
"What kind of shrine and what kind of portrait?"
Startled by his grandson's sudden madness, the old man was about to grab him and ask him, but unexpectedly, when he stretched out his hand, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"Shengsi? Xiaohou of Sanyuan County? That person just now...hey..."
A strange sound came from his throat! Next, the old man couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground with a plop.
In front of him, in the small temple, was a clay statue holding a seedling, which seemed to be smiling at him...
Xiao Han finally knew why he was recognized by people wherever he went.
On the way back from outside the city, they happened to pass by a shrine that the old man mentioned. In the smoke, a large portrait hung in the middle of the shrine.
Different from the statue that lacks details and only has a spiritual resemblance, this portrait can be said to be realistic to the point where even the few small black moles on his face are painted exactly!
Looking at the portrait and touching his face, Xiao Han ran away.
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"Hey! Did you know? The legendary Xiao Shenhou has come to Huzhou!" In a teahouse in the city, a middle-aged man asked the people at the table mysteriously.
"Tch!" The man sitting on the left rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man and said in a lowered voice: "You just know? I saw him coming at the sideshow stall in the city yesterday! It's a pity that I didn't see it clearly at the time...
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"Hey..." Upon hearing this, several people at the same table sighed together, as if they had also missed this opportunity.
Only the last person on the table shook his head and said with a proud look on his face: "Don't mention it if you haven't even seen it clearly! I'm not afraid to tell you, I was offering incense in the ancestral hall yesterday, and when I turned around, I saw him standing behind me.
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"Ah? Then have you talked to him?" Several people at the table asked eagerly with their eyes widened.
"Well..."
The person who spoke made a long sound, and then said in annoyance: "I thought I was dazzled at the time and didn't react. When I reacted, they were already gone!"
"Get out!" The people at the same table were waiting with their hearts almost beating out of their chests, but when they heard this sentence, they became furious and kicked this appetizing guy aside.
"What I said is true. Who would have thought that without any precaution, he would just appear behind me..."
