After making up their mind, Shen Chuliu and Shui Libao made a plan and went to the brothel to find Du Qianqiu.
"Medicine to fake death?" Du Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Chuliu with a strange expression, "Where did you come up with all this nonsense?" Ordinary girls shouldn't have such thoughts, right? ?
"Hey, I really want to know that there is a medicine that can..." After all, Xiaoran has been around in the world, and he knows a little bit about some things. "When Xiao Yuanbao followed me before, we also caught someone pretending to be dead. , it’s really similar!”
Little Yuanbao also nodded fiercely, "That's right. At that time, I really thought the man was dead, so I couldn't help but kick him a few times..." Little Yuanbao scratched his head in embarrassment when he said this.
"You mean they have that kind of medicine?" Shen Chuliu was most concerned about this. After thinking for a while, Shen Chuliu said, "Can these two people still find it now?" Shen Chuliu frowned. He frowned at the person in front of him, feeling a little irritated.
"Finding people is my specialty!" Xiao Yuanbao patted his chest and said, "All the beggars in the town are familiar with me. All I need to do is inquire about them!"
When Shen Chuliu saw Xiao Yuanbao saying this, he could only believe her.
The fallen leaves outside the window gently blew down with the wind, and Shen Chuliu suddenly realized that it was almost the end of autumn...
No wonder the weather has been feeling a bit cold recently. Think about the time when our homes had air conditioners and so on. What should we do now in the winter? If it is so cold that it freezes to three feet, I might as well stop being involved...
He will definitely freeze to death! When Shen Chuliu thought of this, he looked depressed.
Seeing the unhappy look on Shen Chuliu's face, the others thought it was Huiniang's incident that made her feel something. They couldn't help but speak out to persuade Shen Chuliu to be more open-minded. After all, Mrs. Shui had not planned to put Shen Chuliu into trouble yet. Hui Niang filled the well.
"Liu'er..." Hongxing called Shen Chuliu softly, "Some things can be done if you try your best..."
"How can that happen?" Shen Chuliu has been immersed in his cold fantasy without air conditioning. "We must find a better way!" Otherwise, he will definitely freeze to death! Shen Chuliu thought sadly...
"But she is not related to you, and we don't have much friendship. You don't need to be so nice to her..." Hongxing knew that Shen Chuliu was kind, but that didn't mean that everything had to be shouldered by her.
"Gah?" Shen Chuliu looked at Hongxing as if suddenly awakened, "Sister Hongxing, what did you just say?"
"Um..." Seeing the confusion on Shen Chuliu's face, Hongxing couldn't help but add another sentence, "I said, she is not related to you, and we don't have much friendship. You don't need to be so nice to her. "
"Yeah, I know this, don't worry." Shen Chuliu stood up and asked seriously, "Sister Hongxing, are there any heaters, hand stoves or anything sold nearby?" It looked like a TV. The kind you often see above, the small metal body, is specially used to warm your hands.
"Hand stove?" Hongxing blinked in confusion, "What is that thing? What is it used for?"
Shen Chuliu was really embarrassed now...
Hand stove! Are the legendary hand stoves really made up by editors? Can they be less of a scam? Thinking of this, Shen Chuliu felt a sense of despair in his heart...