The old man's right-hand man has a straight waist and looks like he is no ordinary person.
The old man asked him because he was from the Guarding Knights of the Third District.
And now he has not given up contact with the Knights, trying to find out whether the news has reached the old man's ears.
"Recently, another team was sent from District 2. The leader is Captain Qian's apprentice."
"His apprentice?"
The old man seems to know the value of Qian Lu, and naturally he also knows the value of the apprentice he personally brought out.
"Well, that person brought an elite team of twenty people to the third area to guard the city gate."
The old man covered his forehead and sat down slowly.
"With this posture, it looks like something is really going to happen."
He asked again: "What's the captain's name?"
"Still a girl, surnamed Lin."
"little girl!?"
The old man also expressed surprise.
…
And here Lu Yu has already taken Shangluo and his son to leave the city.
On the road, I saw many residents of District 4.
When they saw Shang Zhi walking outside, they were as surprised as if they saw someone coming back from the dead.
"Uncle Shang! Why did you come out?"
They knew that this master was sick and weak, so they habitually went to help him.
But he waved his hand and refused.
And stood there on his own.
"Are you recovering from your illness?"
Shang Zhixing replied happily: "Thanks to Mr. Lu, it's much better."
They shifted their attention to Lu Yu.
The more they looked, the more familiar they felt. This man...
Isn't it the same person who sold cakes before and the one who renovated their house later?
He actually still has magic medicine to sell?
What kind of god is this?
They asked curiously: "Then where are you, San'er, going now?"
"Oh, we plan to follow Mr. Lu to visit his hometown."
They shifted their attention to Lu Yu again.
They were curious about Lu Yu's background and asked, "Excuse me, where are you from?"
He possesses unique skills and hides various treasures.
If he doesn't come from the upper zone, where does he come from?
But Lu Yu shook his head: "I'm not from the upper district, I'm from the seventh district."
"District 7!?"
Since time was limited, Lu Yu stopped talking to them and left with Shangluo and his son.
A lot of people were left standing there, frightened.
What he saw along the way made Lu Yu afraid of a second blow to Shang Zhixing's body.
Lu Yu had to give him another dose of medicine.
Finally, they arrived at Shang Zhixing.
Today is the sixth day of the construction competition, and yesterday was the deadline.
Now they have built their own masterpiece.
Lu Yu said he would bring the customer over today.
As a result, a group of them started waiting outside the gate not long after Lu Yu left.
After waiting for a long time, Lu Yu walked back and forth, and by the way, he also exchanged greetings with the three merchants, ancestors and grandsons.
They waited until Lu Yu came back with his people.
They thought that the number of customers Lu Yu brought back would be the same as the people from District 4 who came here that day.
However, they watched eagerly for a long time, and all they saw were two figures, one tall and one short.
"No, why are there only two of us?"
They couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Sure enough, those down-and-out nobles in District 4 are not so easy to talk to.
When they saw the faces of these two people clearly, they regained hope.
"Wait, those two people are..."
"It's the merchant's uncle and grandson!"
Those were merchants who were city lords.
Although Shang Hongshuo is a bastard, everyone knows that although the businessman is ill and lies in the house all day, he is a good man who knows right from wrong.
Nowadays, people are dragging their sick bodies to show Mr. Lu Xiao’s face.
Is there anyone more decent than these two?
"Welcome to both of you!"
They lined the streets and clapped to welcome the two.
Shang Zhixing felt that his life was as bland as a bowl of tofu soup without any seasoning.
It's soft and tasteless.
Because his body was weak, the old man protected him very well.
He did everything on the small table next to his bed.
For health reasons, he rarely goes out.
He almost forgot what the scenery outside looked like.
At this age he has learned to self-anesthetize.
Outside there is nothing but blue sky, white clouds, green grass and loess soil.
There are still some dangerous monsters, so it's better not to go out.
Today he came out for the first time in a long time, and it was a pleasure for him to see her.
He not only saw the scenery, but also saw a shocking enough scenery.
Now there is a lively scene surrounded by a group of people.
Each of them had a smile on their face, unlike those who stepped into his door and came to talk to him about business, with either fear or flattery on their faces.
One look at their expressions and it seems they are genuinely happy.
Shang Zhixing has since eliminated the barriers between himself and his son.
It seems that the wall between me and other people has become thinner.
Shang Zhixing was deeply touched and smiled.
And they surrounded Shang Zhixing and his son and came to a row of small houses.
Lu Yu said: "They are just waiting for you two to come."
"Waiting for us?"
Shang Zhixing didn't seem to understand what these architects expected of him, and they were actually looking forward to his arrival so much.
"They held a competition, and these are their works in front of you."
"However, I don't want to judge their works based on my subjective aesthetics, so just put them on the market."
"Since their works are for sale, let's see whose works are more willing to be bought and lived in."
Shang Zhixing smiled: "You said this person is me?"
"Okay, then I will rate them as my favorite."
Shang Zhixing put his hands behind his back and began to look at each other in a row of residences.
The first building was a fairly standard villa in terms of structure, but it was made of quartz. Lu Yu looked at it as a somewhat modern-style building.
Although it looks open and bright, the exterior structure is quartz and glass.
Shang Zhixing, who stays in his room all year round, still doesn't like being exposed to the sun through the glass.
Shangluo, on the other hand, expressed his disdain for this kind of rigid architecture.
The designer watched with disappointment as the two people passed away from his work.
"Why!"
He sighed, and then began to comfort himself.
"Eh? What if they plan to read them all before making a choice?"
At this moment, the father and son have arrived in front of the second work.
The second one is a work with a pastoral flavor.
He used many grass cubes and planted flowers and plants in the yard.
The inside of the house is often cut with pillars and sugar cane, and many potted plants are also used inside the house.
It seems like a place where the flower fairy lives.
But this time Shangluo puffed up his cheeks and shook his head: "It looks like a place where girls live."
