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Chapter 400 Photos

He has no children in his life and is still alone until now.

Originally there was a curse on his body, but now suddenly there was an inexplicable trapping dragon spell.

At this moment, I really don't know what I can do to comfort him.

"Okay, brother, don't think about this. Manpower is sometimes poor, and it's useless to think about that. It's my blessing that you are willing to accompany me on this trip. No matter whether it succeeds or fails this time, I will support you, brother."

Love!"

While Hu Jinsong was talking, he patted me heavily on the shoulder.

"Brother Hu, don't worry. In fact, although this matter is troublesome, it has not reached the point where you are worried. Besides, even if we fail, there are other ways. Don't look at the slovenliness of the little Taoist priest.

He is sloppy and looks very unruly, but this guy is a descendant of the Quanzhen Sect! If we really can't do it, I will accompany you to the Quanzhen Sect and ask his masters to come out!"

"Okay, brother, I'm really hungry, let's talk while we eat!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more sad, Hu Jinsong laughed and then changed the topic directly.

"I still have some things to do here, otherwise boss, you should go on your own..."

Although she didn't know what Hu Jinsong was talking about, seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Wang Ruoxi still declined.

"That's okay, but you don't need to order food for lunch. It's still early anyway. When we come back later, I'll pack some good dishes for you!"

Although we just had a simple meal today, the little Taoist priest and I still knew nothing about the situation in Hu Jinsong's hometown, so naturally we had to talk while eating today.

With Wang Ruoxi present, it would be a bit inconvenient to say many of these things.

"Okay, I know!"

After Wang Ruoxi smiled, she continued to do her own business.

After Hu Jinsong and I left the store, we followed his guidance and took a taxi to an antique restaurant.

"Brother Hu, why do you have time to come to my place today?"

As soon as the two of us entered the door, a strong man who was two meters tall already greeted us with a smile.

"I've been having a bit of bad luck lately. I always feel a little weak, so I came here to replenish my health. Do you have any good stuff lately?"

"That's necessary! How many of you are there today?"

After hearing what Hu Jinsong said, the strong man immediately asked with a smile on his face.

"Three, and one more, who is on the way right now!"

"That's good, I'll keep the old place upstairs for you. Why don't you just stop ordering? I'll make arrangements for you!"

"Okay, that's it, you can make the arrangements!"

After Hu Jinsong finished speaking, he took me directly to the private room on the second floor.

"The owner of this restaurant is a friend of mine. A few years ago, he encountered something on the antique street and was blackmailed by several people. I stepped in to help him out, and our relationship became more and more familiar.

I'm sorry, the turtle and snake soup he makes here is really good, you two will have to try it later!"

"Turtle and snake soup?"

"That's right, only his place can get really good stuff. You'll see later!"

While the two of us were talking, the waiter in the restaurant quickly brought a few plates of cold dishes, and then a pot of rice wine to the two of us.

"It's still early anyway, let's eat and wait. I'm really hungry today!"

While Hu Jinsong was talking, he reached out and poured me a glass of wine.

"I'm saying you two are too funny. I came all the way back and you started eating without waiting for me!"

Before I could pick up the chopsticks, the door to the private room was pushed open again by the little Taoist priest.

"You guys came at the right time. I said you can do it. You are not idle this early in the morning!"

Seeing that guy rubbing his lower back while walking, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't mention it. Isn't this because you are so angry early in the morning? It is really not a human job to deal with six women at the same time!"

The little Taoist priest moved his neck and shoulders while talking.

"Beast!"

After listening to this guy's remarks about Versailles, I directly added a sentence to him.

"You are just nakedly jealous!"

"I'm jealous of you big-headed devil!"

"I told you that you two are really interesting, and you started fighting each other the moment you met!"

Seeing the two of us quarreling here again, Hu Jinsong said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, Brother Hu, you don't know, from the time I met Zhong Rui to now, all the bad luck in my life has been concentrated during this period!"

“It’s not a good idea to make friends!”

With his heartless words, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

I have to say that the little Taoist priest and I, who are bad friends, really have similar temperaments.

After this guy enlivened the atmosphere, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became lively.

After a while, the restaurant owner brought out some hard dishes again, and the three of us finally focused on the dinner table again.

"Brother Hu, how much do you remember about the situation in your hometown?"

When the wine was half full, the little Taoist priest suddenly asked.

"It's been decades since I left home, and I really don't remember much now..."

Seeing that the topic got to the point, Hu Jinsong once again began to think hard with his eyes closed.

"It doesn't matter, just remember to say as much as you want!"

After the little Taoist priest and I looked at each other, we reached out again and poured a glass of rice wine for Hu Jinsong.

"Except for what I told you before, I actually don't remember much. However, I have collected a lot of photos of my hometown over the years. Lend me your phone!"

What Hu Jinsong remembers about his hometown is the time before and after the funeral for his grandfather.

I have told the little Taoist priest about these things before, but these things are too scattered after all, and these are actually Hu Jinsong’s memories. Strictly speaking, these things are too one-sided and can provide us with nothing.

There are really too few useful things.

When he said he had photos, I immediately handed over my cell phone.

After Hu Jinsong fiddled with it for a while, he handed the phone to me again.

Although the clarity of these photos is not particularly good, no matter what, they can still provide us with a little help.

"Brother Hu, why were most of these photos taken in foggy weather?"

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