Chapter 231: There is no spring and autumn inscriptions in the world
In the ruined temple, Hong Dali and Ling Shiqing had both finished eating the roast chicken. Ling Shiqing was okay, as girls are more concerned about their own image, so their movements were quite graceful when eating, and because they were afraid of Hong Dali stretching*
He ate his own roast chicken, so he deliberately hid far away, and secretly looked at Hong Dali while eating.
In Ling Shiqing's eyes, the leader of the Beggar Clan was just a sneaky gangster, and he didn't have a good impression at all.
Hong Dali had an easy-going temperament and didn't care about Ling Shiqing's disdainful gaze at all. This seemed to be a common trait among them beggars. After all, if they were thin-skinned, they wouldn't be able to do the begging business. Hong Dali reluctantly gave up.
He licked the chicken bones in his hand greedily, then turned his head and bared his teeth at Li Longqian.
He said with a smile: "Today I let that monster take my clothes away, but I'm not in a good mood. Although my kung fu is not very good, it's a pity that I was reduced to the embarrassing situation of having my clothes taken off and my butt naked.
That monster is really powerful, I couldn't defeat him, but it was a blessing in disguise that I got to eat this master's unique roast chicken, which is considered a good deal."
"Who is that person, and why is he trying to steal your clothes?" Li Longqian asked in a low voice. To be honest, the old beggar in the restaurant seemed to have an unusual background. At least that person had an interest in the Sword Immortal Li Taibai and the Sword Immortal Zhan.
Le Xin knew it very well, and his skills were even better than Hong Dali's. If he thought about it this way, wouldn't that person be one of the Nine Heavens? The more Li Longqian thought about it, the more curious he became about the old beggar's identity.
"He didn't tell you who he was?" Hong Dali curled his lips and sounded a little surprised. After all, at this time, he still thought that Li Longqian and the old beggar were in the same group.
"We met by chance, and today is the first time we met." Li Longqian explained helplessly.
Hong Dali looked Li Longqian up and down, touched his chin, and kept stealing glances at Li Longqian with his small eyes. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Oh, that's really strange. He actually
Didn't he tell you who he is? Could it be that he doesn't know who you are? No, how could he not know? You can tell by his appearance!"
"Senior, what are you talking about here?" Li Longqian asked with a frown.
"No...it's nothing." Hong Dali waved his hands quickly.
"Who is that person in the restaurant?" Li Longqian asked next.
"Since he didn't tell you, I can't say more. If someone comes back and takes off my clothes again, I won't be able to bear it. As the leader of the Beggar Clan, I still need to lose face." Hong Dali patted himself.
shouted with a somewhat funny look on his big face.
"I didn't see that you were so shameless that you stretched out your hand to grab my roast chicken." Ling Shiqing curled her lips and retorted.
Hong Dali turned his head and glanced at Ling Shiqing, stamped his feet and shouted: "You little girl, don't talk nonsense. I just opened my mouth to ask for it from you, but you didn't give it to me. Didn't I stretch my * too? How did I get to you?
In your words, it turned out that I was bullying you by relying on my martial arts skills, right?"
"I think if you keep talking for a while, you're going to have sex." Ling Shiqing shouted angrily.
"You, you little girl, are so unreasonable, not unreasonable at all."
Hong Dali tilted his head with an unreasonable look on his face. He turned to look at Li Longqian and said, "Since you don't want to be my apprentice, forget it. I've finished the roast chicken. There's no point in staying here anymore.
I'm leaving. If you have a chance, you can roast chicken for me again."
After Hong Dali finished speaking, before Li Longqian could react, he clasped his little hands behind his back, raised his legs and walked toward the outside of the ruined temple with his chest held high and his head held high.
Li Longqian was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand to pull Hong Dali, and whispered: "Senior, is this how you plan to leave?"
Hong Dali looked back at Li Longqian and said happily, "What, you changed your mind? Do you want to be my apprentice?"
"No, senior, do you still have something to do for me?" Li Longqian realized at this moment that Hong Dali was completely pretending to be stupid, as if he could get rid of the matter without saying anything.
"I'm asking you to do something?" Hong Dali seemed ready to play dumb to the end.
"Yes, you promised me earlier that as long as I roast chicken for you, you will promise me something." Li Longqian frowned and said.
"Is...is there such a thing?" Hong Dali scratched his head as if he had really forgotten.
"Old beggar, you are so shameless. You can't finish the roast chicken, so prepare not to admit it." Ling Shiqing stood up and pointed at Hong Dali and shouted.
If Li Longqian kept talking to Hong Dali, Hong Dali might really fight him to death and refuse to admit his guilt. However, after Ling Shiqing finished shouting this sentence, Hong Dali blushed, patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Look at my memory.
I forgot about this, how could I default on the bill?"
Hong Dali laughed and laughed as he spoke. He found that Li Long, Qianling, Shiqing and the two didn't seem to be laughing, so he had to put away his smile in embarrassment and whispered: "That, I remembered it.
Boy, if you want me to help you with anything, just tell me. If I can help you, I will try my best to help you."
Li Longqian glanced at Hong Dali, and then said slowly: "Actually, the trouble I want to cause to senior is not a difficult matter for senior."
"If it's not difficult, then it's best. What bothers me the most is difficulty." Hong Dali said with a smile.
"I just want senior to help me find the person who wrote on this wall. I have something important to ask of this person." Li Longqian pointed to the Spring and Autumn Period bronze inscriptions on the wall and said very directly.
Hong Dali was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He took two steps forward and squinted at the writing on the wall. After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Longqian and asked, "Do you know what the writing on this wall is?"
The words of time?”
"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have found the person who wrote it." Li Longqian nodded slightly.
"Then let me ask you what is this word?"
"Spring and Autumn Golden Inscriptions." Li Longqian blurted out.
Hong Dali nodded slightly, looked at Li Longqian cautiously, and whispered: "Boy, why do you want to find the person who wrote the Spring and Autumn Inscriptions?"
"Can you not tell me?" Li Longqian didn't want to reveal too much, so naturally he didn't want to take out the ancient book in his hand.
"Of course, but if you don't tell me why you want to find this person, then I can't help you." Hong Dali nodded in agreement, and then continued: "You'd better do something else, I can't help you with this matter.
you."
Hong Dali's face was very serious, without the previous joking look at all.
"Why?" Li Longqian frowned, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be other stories in the Spring and Autumn Bronze Inscriptions.
"Did you know that there is no such thing as the Spring and Autumn Period in this world?"
Hong Dali put his hands behind his back and lowered his eyebrows, and asked softly.