Within the territory of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Dehua City was located south of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.
It was still daybreak, and the white fish belly gradually appeared in the east.
There were more and more pedestrians on the east street of the city, and Chenji Baozi Shop gradually started to do business. People came to buy buns from time to time. The proprietress shouted from time to time, looking at the people who kept coming to buy buns, including government servants.
Servants from wealthy families, as well as country people who came early to sell vegetables at the market, the smile on the landlady's face gradually grew.
Opposite the bun shop, on the other side of the street, under a green brick and red tile wall, a teenage boy was huddled tiredly. A tattered and thin cotton-padded coat was wrapped around him. Some of the cotton wadding in the cotton-padded coat was exposed, almost
The flower had fallen to the ground. The young man's hair was messy, but it could hardly cover his handsome face, and his pair of star-like eyes exuded a trace of icy coldness.
Winter came very early this year. The cold wind blew from the north and passed over the Yangtze River, forming an even colder river wind. The young man couldn't help but shiver. He pulled on his thin cotton coat, hoping to wrap it tightly around his thin little body.
He raised his body to block the cold wind. The young man looked at the bun shop opposite.
A drawer of steamed buns was taken out from the steamer and placed on the chopping board. The lady boss wrapped the buns in paper bags with a smooth technique and delivered them to the customers who bought buns one by one. The hot buns exuded bursts of meaty aroma, and the aroma conveyed
When it reached the nose of the young man across the street, the young man took a sharp breath, and the saliva in his mouth swirled on the tip of his tongue. Beside the young man, a yellow dog lay tiredly beside him, and the yellow dog's eyes were fixed on the bun shop opposite.
From time to time he made a few low moans.
The sky began to get brighter, and the blood-red morning glow appeared in the east. There were more and more people on Chengdong Street.
The business of the bun shop is getting better and better, and the lady boss's smile is getting stronger.
The whole basket of buns began to bottom out. The lady boss looked at the boy and the dog across the street, frowned, sighed, reached for two buns, and threw them at the boy and the dog across the street. One bun was just right.
After falling into the young man's arms, the other bun was jumped up by the yellow dog that seemed to be weak and held it in its mouth.
"Is it him?" At some point, a person stood behind the proprietress, the owner of the bun shop. The owner of the bun shop was short in stature and looked to be in his forties. He seemed to have just come out after having a meal. He was covered in flour.
When it fell on him, the boss looked pale, as if he was seriously ill. But the boss's wife was taller.
The proprietress took off her gown, leaving a relatively tight-fitting cloth on her body. Yixi could see the fat around her waist. She patted the dirt on her chest, and her round breasts were patted by her.
There was a wave of fluctuations in the bottom. The boss looked at the turbulent breasts rising and falling with her patting, and couldn't help but let out a "gurgling" sound, which was the sound of swallowing saliva. The boss's wife obviously saw the other person's Adam's apple that was not protruding.
He moved a little, and suddenly felt angry.
"Go away." The landlady kicked the boss, but the boss easily dodged it. "Haha" the boss smiled bitterly.
"If the time is right, I think it should be him, but I see a different temperament in him, which feels a bit strange." The proprietress folded her arms in front of her chest and leaned against the eaves of the bun shop.
"What's weird? I think he is." The boss continued to ask.
"I can't tell, but I think he has a lot of violence in him. This is not something that belongs to any big family. What's more, I always think it's even weirder. Everyone in the Huainan Ye family has died, and there's no way there's anyone left alive. According to that
According to the news sent by the police, Ye Yinfeng, the only young master of the Ye family, should also be dead, and someone has seen with his own eyes that the Ye family has been reduced to a pile of ruins."
"I've seen the portrait that was passed over there, and it's really similar, but there can't be anyone so similar in the world. It's just that I think his eyes are weird, very calm, but with a hint of coldness. He doesn't look like a young man at all.
It's so clear and not as arrogant as that of a big family. If it's him, why is there no trace of panic in his eyes?" The boss walked out of the bun shop from the lady boss's side, stretched out and said,
Go towards the boy and the dog across the street.
"Don't go there," the landlady shouted softly. The boss was stunned and hesitated, but he still stopped.
"I have spread the news over there. We will wait and see what happens. We will deal with it when there is an order from there. It has been ten years. I don't want our identity to be exposed because of this young man." After saying that, the landlady turned around and entered the bun.
shop.
The boy swallowed the bun in his hand in a few seconds. He turned around and looked at the yellow dog beside him. The yellow dog still had the bun in his mouth, half of it was in his mouth and the other half was exposed. The yellow dog
The saliva was dripping down. The yellow dog noticed the young man's gaze and immediately ran towards the street.
"Don't run away, or I'll eat you tonight." The young man hurriedly chased the yellow dog.
The bun shop owner looked at the young man's leaving figure, shook his head, and walked into the bun shop.
This scene has been staged half a month ago. No one knows where this young man comes from. It seems that among the many beggars in the city, there is suddenly another beggar. Of course, there is one more beggar or one less beggar.
No one would pay attention, but the boss and the wife of the steamed bun shop on Chengdong Street did. Not because they wanted to pay attention, but because this boy would appear opposite the steamed bun shop at dawn every day since he came here. The wife of the steamed bun shop did.
He seems to have a kind heart (at least this boy thinks so). He will give him two free buns every time, one for the boy and one for the yellow dog next to the boy. And every time he will not finish his own buns.
The bun would grab the bun held in the yellow dog's mouth. The yellow dog would run away, and the boy would chase him. He didn't know if the boy could grab the bun held in the yellow dog's mouth.
Dehua City, formerly known as Jiangzhou during the Tang Dynasty, was changed to Heyang County in the first year of Tianbao, and then changed back to Jiangzhou in the first year of Qianyuan. In the early Southern Tang Dynasty, Jiangzhou was considered to be the place of moral education in the Southern Tang Dynasty, so it was changed to Dehua
,Waijiangzhou.
The streets were crowded with people and cars, making it even more crowded.
From time to time, a yellow dog shuttled among the crowd, with a bag in its mouth. Behind it, a beggar boy kept chasing, not knowing what to say. The seemingly old dog had no yellow hair on its body.
Knowing how much he had lost, he ran as fast as an arrow, passing through crowds of people. The seemingly thin boy seemed to be full of energy and still stayed less than two feet away from the yellow dog.
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At this time, six hundred miles away from Dehua City, on Sanqing Mountain.
Yujing Peak is the highest peak of Sanqing Mountain. Two Taoist priests sit cross-legged. One priest is wearing black Taoist robes, with a thin face, long beard and kind eyebrows, and an aura of Taoist immortality. The other Taoist priest is wearing white Taoist robes. , with a fat body, a red face and big ears, he looked ordinary. Several handsome Taoist boys stood beside him, holding tea sets and pouring tea into the tea beside the two Taoist priests from time to time.
The rising sun has already risen in the east. Looking far away from the Yujing Peak, the rising sun is like a big jade plate inlaid in the blue sky. The jade plate is surrounded by the charming morning glow, like a ball of demonic fire, surrounding the jade plate. The pan bakes until it turns red.
There was a chessboard placed between the two Taoist priests. The thin Taoist priest held a sunspot between his index finger and middle finger on his right hand, and the fly whisk he held in his left hand kept swinging. The thin Taoist priest gently stretched out his right hand, and the sunspot fell on the chessboard.
"What a great chess game, hahahahaha," the fat Taoist priest seemed to be very happy and laughed.
"The chess game is changing rapidly, and good chess may not necessarily lead to victory." The thin Taoist priest stroked his long beard under his chin with his right hand and said calmly.
"It is impossible to lose if you play a good chess game. The chess game changes rapidly, and the same is true for all people in the world. I hope you can win with this good move you make."
"Ha ha ha ha"
The two Taoist priests looked at each other and let out bursts of knowing laughter.