Chapter 217

It never snows in tianjiancheng.

The situation in Tiancheng is not right. Even Lao Ge, who runs a tea shop in the outer city, knows it. His family name is ge. He has no children and no daughter. His old companion has also passed away. He is single. There was a time when someone wanted to give him a bridge, and he declined.

He kept a small tea shop by himself and lived a good life. Every morning, he got up before dawn to get water, and transported the water back with a tattered looking car. As soon as the day broke, his tea shop opened. All the people who came were old acquaintances and many of them were single like him. They usually spend most of the day here, and it's late at night when the tea shop closes to see off the last few guests.

Day after day, Lao Ge never feels lonely and bored. He has so many old friends who have been with him for many years. Besides, when the old woman was there, she always complained about it every day. When she was young, she was OK. When she got old, she was too eager to ask for children. Her temper became more and more strange. It seemed that she could not see anything in the world, and she was her enemy. Others live better than her, she is jealous of her heart, and her mouth is contemptuous. If she is not as good as her, it will be mentioned by her again and again, for fear that others will forget it.

She was ill for more than a year and then went. Others said they sympathized with Lao Ge, but Lao Ge felt that it was easier to live alone. Once she went, he was relieved.

However, these days are not peaceful.

In fact, about three or five years ago, this change has happened imperceptibly. A frequent visitor said a few years ago, "Lao Ge, you're lazy today, didn't you transport water?"? Where is the water for tea today

Lao Ge wiped the teapot and said, "why didn't I go? Don't believe you ask brother Shi, I got up early to carry water, but I met him going out. "

"Well Why does it taste different from the past? "

Another man on the side said with a smile: "I'm afraid you have an age, and your tongue is blunt, I didn't drink out what's different."

But Lao Ge later found that the spring was not as sweet as before.

It's just that this change did not happen in a day. Although some people complained about it occasionally, everyone didn't think about it.

But now Lao Ge can only make tea from well water far away from home. The well is in the northwest of the city. People usually call it the old city. Actually, no one lives there. Lao Ge lived there when he was a child.

The water is getting worse and worse. Of course, it is impossible for tea to maintain its consistent level.

There are fewer and fewer tea customers here.

It's not because they are disappointed with tea, but because there are only one or two of them who have been with us for more than ten years or even decades.

In the past few years, old Zhou, who complained about the taste of tea, and the stone he often met when he was transporting water, all passed away one after another.

This made Lao Ge feel confused.

Although life and death have a life and death, but their father generation, still have to go forward, grandfather, great grandfather, lived to a age still crane hair childish face, hale and bright.

How come they are so much worse than their predecessors? Lao Zhou's back was bent very early. He was always hunchback, which made people feel that he was much shorter than in fact. Lao Shi has been fond of boxing since he was a little stone. Although he has not been selected into the inner city to learn from his master, he has always loved martial arts for many years. His body should be stronger than ordinary people.

But he also went early.

Lao Ge often thinks that maybe he will come. Once you sleep, you may not wake up the next day.

This morning, as usual, he got up early to carry water. It was not bright, not as blue and clear as it was during the day. The color of the sky was gray, and it was a little brighter towards the East.

Lao Ge put all the barrels in the car. As soon as he looked back, he saw two people standing at the door.

The two men were dressed in the clothes of inner city disciples, and their faces were not good.

Lao Ge didn't panic much. He set the bucket and turned to greet him.

These disciples are all from the city. Maybe they are the children of any family. They can get on well with each other.

Even if they are arrogant and arrogant, they can't do things that are too bullying.

"Do you want tea?"

It doesn't look like a tea drinker. Lao Ge is just used to it. He always says polite things.

"We're looking for people." The two disciples described them to him,

about 20 years old, or looking at their twenties. They were pretty, not tall or short

Such inner disciples are everywhere. Lao Ge thought for a moment and asked, "this I can't remember. Is there anything else that can impress people? "

"Well, he said something different from us It should be some northern accent. "

Tianjiancheng is isolated from the outside world for a long time because it is isolated from the outside world. The accent of people here is really different from that of other places. Ordinary people can't learn ten out of ten of them. Maybe you can always hear it when you pronounce, or when you are turning.

Lao Ge thought: "the day before yesterday? I don't remember very well. Maybe it was the day before yesterday that two disciples of inner school came to me for tea... "At that time, Lao Ge didn't pay much attention to it at that time. Now, when he was mentioned by them, he remembered that the few words they said were different from those in Tianjian city.

But Lao Ge swallowed it again.

He is no longer young, and he is a long time from the words impulsive and reckless. If he said this, his tea shop would not open today. Maybe these two disciples would take him to meet people and ask questions. If the end of the matter is good, he will step into the coffin with one foot. What else can he do? He didn't enjoy the benefits. But if it's not good Lao Ge didn't know whether the others involved in this matter would have bad luck. He was afraid that one hand would crush him.

"But one of them is tall. Well, they almost meet each other when they enter my door. The other one is shorter and similar to me. Even if it is higher than me, it is limited. These two people are not quite right with you

Although Lao Ge changed his words, what he said was not a lie.

The two men were really taller, and they were very tall and straight. One was shorter and weaker. It was obviously a young man pulling himself out of his stature. He was only a long man, but he didn't have much flesh.

He would not have been wrong even if he had been involved in it again.

Anyway, what he said is true.

"Then it should not be."

The news they got was that Chen Jingzhi ran alone and no one was with him.

In addition, Chen Jingzhi's size is the average person, neither high nor short.

The two disciples nodded their heads and left. Lao Ge looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, one of the two disciples walked away and turned back. In Lao GE's nervous eyes, he said briefly, "are you going to get well water? It's better not to drink the well water, but to change it. "

Lao Ge responded quickly.

Can't drink well water?

This disciple doesn't have to cheat him, then

Lao Ge was at a loss.

What about that? What water would you like to drink?

How can we open the tea shop without water?

Over the years, Lao Ge, who has been opening doors every day, is at a loss.

He thought about it, but he was going to transport the water.

If there is nothing wrong with it, it can be used. If there is something wrong with it, it will be dumped.

He drove West as usual.

He has traveled this road many times, once a day, sometimes twice.

But

Such an idea came to Lao GE's mind, even though he tried to get rid of it. But the idea came out as if it had been firmly rooted in his heart and could not be moved.

…… Maybe, this is his last trip

Wang Mengchen came out of the punishment hall, his face seemed calm.

He went to see Huangqi and Chaihu just now. Bupleurum is OK. It can talk. Astragalus suffered more at that time, so now only one breath left, reluctantly relying on the pills he sent in.

Wang Mengchen did not know how to evaluate Wu.

In order to cover up the strange things in the city, and to eliminate the dissidents, the two innocent disciples of elder general Wu were abandoned without blinking their eyes. However, it was useless for him to do so. Many people knew the truth of the matter. On the one hand, elder Wu sent a large number of people to seal and search the city. On the other hand, he had to continue to whitewash and pretend to be innocent. Who could he hide from him?

Wang Mengchen sensitively aware of the unknown breath, is step by step closer and closer.

The little Lord disappeared, but he gave Huangqi and Chaihu a chance to breathe. Now elder Wu can't care about them. Wang Mengchen took the opportunity to send some pills.

Astragalus membranaceus is on the line now, but I'm afraid it can't be done with pills.

We have to find a way to get them out of here.

In any case, these two are the people who moved to the Shantang. If you want to deal with them, you have to wait until the master comes back.

It was not their fault. Wang Mengchen felt very sad. Huangqi and Huangqi are diligent and hardworking at ordinary times. They have never been lazy and disrespectful to his elder martial brother. Although there is not much intimacy between them, their friendship is passable at ordinary times.

He could not watch them suffer like this, or even die.

In any case, the city is in a mess now, so he must be able to find an opportunity.

"Senior brother Wang, senior brother Wang!"

Wang Mengchen stood still. A disciple came up from behind and gave him the note in his hand.

Wang Mengchen a Leng: "who wrote this?"

"He said you'll know when you read it."

Wang Mengchen turned back and opened the note. The handwriting on it was not someone he was familiar with.

But the above content actually lets Wang Mengchen heart a jump, at the foot of the pace suddenly stopped.

There were two short sentences on the note.

You don't want to save two brothers?

The second sentence is that the real young master of Tianjian city is not Chen Jingzhi. Finding out this person can solve the dilemma of Tianjian city.Wang Mengchen clenched the note, then turned to look for the person who sent him the note, but he could not see the figure of the man.

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