The original plan was to take about one or two months, but now it only takes half a month at most. This is already a miracle among miracles. At least, they don't have to think of other ways to hold Han Lihua back.
"It's rare that I'm in a good mood today. Let's go for a walk on the street in the afternoon." An Xibi suggested.
In fact, she is not the kind of person who likes to wander around the streets. She just finally reunited with Huangfu Yan, but she has been busy with various things and has not had a chance to relax.
Huangfuyan nodded: "Okay."
He also wanted to go for a walk with her. It seemed that the time they were together in Fairy Town was the most relaxed and comfortable.
There is still a tough battle to be fought after this. I don’t know what the situation will be like. There are really very few times where I can relax.
In An Xici's previous life, before every mission or after completing a mission, she would walk around, not to relax, but to walk around and see all kinds of life, pretending that she was one of them, and feel it.
Busyness or tranquility that she couldn't understand.
After finishing lunch with the two old men, they took a nap and then left the general's mansion together.
Han Lihua, the most dangerous enemy, is not here, so they don't need to be nervous.
However, the appearance of the two of them was too dazzling, so for the sake of convenience, they still found two human skin masks from Ji Wuhen and put them on.
It was so troublesome to go out on the street, but it was very refreshing for the two of them to be able to walk together quietly like this. It seemed that they had never been like this before.
A corner of the street.
Zheng Qiugu hadn't seen the sun for a long time, so when the sun hit him, he instinctively covered his eyes with his arms. But even so, he still couldn't adapt. He had to let down all his hair, which he had barely taken care of.
Covering a face as pale as a ghost.
His originally clean clothes were covered in dust because he was no longer used to walking, and after falling many times, made him look a bit like a beggar on the roadside.
He hadn't walked for a long time, and his legs were a little weak and stiff, not under his control. After walking for a while, he fell down easily.
He simply stopped, rested enough, then got up and walked for a while.
Now that he was slumped on the street, he was completely regarded as a beggar by people. Some people even dropped a copper plate in front of him.
Zheng Qiugu listened to the crisp sound of the copper plate falling to the ground, lying on the ground and smiling silently.
He used to be the son of the city lord and the eldest young master of the Zheng family. When he was young, he was wearing angry horses and wearing bright clothes, and was frivolous and wanton. He never thought that one day, he would crawl under the sun that he dared not face directly, and be regarded as a street person.
beggar.
He also resented, but what had happened could never be changed. Everything could not go back to the starting point, and it would not start again. So he did not complain, was not sad, and did not hate. All such feelings brought him
, all meaningless.
For a monster who has long since ceased to be human or ghost, Zheng Qiugu felt that not thinking about anything was probably the best way to redeem himself.
"Brother, are you hungry? Let me give you a steamed bun to eat, it's just out of the oven!" A passing aunt saw Zheng Qiugu lying on the ground and kindly handed over a hot steamed bun.
Zheng Qiugu raised his head slightly, spread his hair a little, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took the hot bun.