"It's not intentional, it's really not intentional!" Wen Yi broke out in a cold sweat and said with a sly smile: "Don't you know she is your cousin? If you knew, how could you rob her? It's too late to entertain her warmly.
Got it!!"
"Humph." Hua Weiluo felt very unhappy.
"Then who is that little boy in black??" Wen Yi asked angrily, recalling the boy's cold eyes and couldn't help but shudder.
"My cousin-in-law." Hua Weiluo glared at him and replied seriously.
"Hehe...hehe...my cousin already has a partner when she is only eight years old..." Wen Yi suddenly felt that his life was so sad. He was so old that he was not even as good as an eight-year-old child.
"Then how did your village catch fire??" Hua Weiluo turned around and looked at the fire, which had gradually subsided under the rescue efforts of everyone, and asked curiously.
"This..." Wen Yi frowned and said with shame: "This Wen really doesn't know how the fire started. It's just that when his people came to report it, the two children... ah... they were my cousin and my cousin.
Brother-in-law, he has disappeared. That... ahem... the ropes binding them in the woodshed have also been cut. They must have escaped... I think this fire should have been set when they were escaping..."
"..." Hua Weiluo lowered her head and thought for a moment, remembering what her master had said before, fearing that General Shen's son would set fire to her Taoist temple. From this point of view, it does look very much like her cousin-in-law's style.
"I think you'd better not be a bandit in the future." Zhishan, who had been standing by silently, suddenly said calmly, "With your vision of robbery, you are not suitable to be a bandit. Otherwise, how will you die one day in the future?"
have no idea."
"Haha... Brother Zhishan is right!!" Wen Yi nodded quickly and said: "I also discovered that there is no guarantee when being a bandit. I have been thinking about changing my career recently."
"That's good." Zhishan glanced at him, and then continued: "Since you have nothing to do, we will continue on our way."
"Are you going to Cangzhou on this trip??" Wen Yi asked casually, recalling what Zhishan had just said to him.
"Yes." Zhishan nodded.
"It's a long way to Cangzhou, so it looks like we won't be able to see my brother Zhishan for another month or two." Wen Yi sighed softly, then turned around and looked at Jiangnan, which was burned black.
In the other courtyard, he said helplessly: "I have been squatting on this hilltop for too long. It seems that I should listen to my brothers and sisters and go out to travel more."
"Being a bandit is not suitable for you." Zhishan glanced at him, and then whispered: "Go back early."
"In a few years." The expression on Wen Yi's face suddenly became gloomy. After a moment of silence, he turned to Hua Weiluo and said, "Brothers and sisters, please take care of yourself during this trip. I will take care of you in a few days."
Following my brothers down the mountain to wander around, I really haven’t been to many places in this great river and mountains of Ziyun Country.”
"Don't do this thing of robbing families and homes again." Hua Weiluo thought for a while and advised him: "Go find a serious job. You see, you are already a grown man. You don't even have a partner. You said you don't have one."
Forget about finding a partner, even a group of brothers in the village can’t find a partner, which girl from a good family is willing to marry a bandit."
