Lan Ke Qi Yuan: Extra: The Unbroken Past 24

The red-haired man seems to have a special ability to escape directly into a certain team of Yinzai, thus avoiding the sight of the guarding ghost generals and Yinzai and entering the gate of hell.

The Ning'an County Chronicle is not a book that is under special protection by the Underworld. In other words, no one will read it for a long time. After searching for it, the red-haired man quickly found the relevant book in one of the warehouses.

Before dawn, the red-haired man took advantage of a group of Yinmen to leave the Yinsi. When the Yinshi passed by the inn, he escaped from him and returned to his resting room.

The scholar-like man in the guest room turned over, stuffed the quilt tighter on his shoulders, and was thinking quickly in his mind.

The Sun family’s profound blessings are obviously due to the shadow of their ancestors, and 80% of them are due to their relationship with Mr. Ji or Literary Sage, or even with both of them. However, the blessings brought by this relationship may not be that It was given by an immortal. After all, it was no longer the era of that immortal.

But the ancestors of the Sun family treated Mr. Ji with sincerity and kindness. At that time, Mr. Ji was a master of great magic power, supernatural powers and wisdom. , if certain actions of Sun’s ancestors can move Mr. Ji, heaven and earth will respond accordingly.

So the conclusion is that Sun's good fortune is a blessing sent by heaven and earth, which is why it can be so long-lasting.

‘If this She Ji accidentally got into trouble and was really killed by her, it would really not be beautiful. ’

And judging from the recent situation of She Ji, it is indeed a bit subtle. When the God of Leibu went down to the realm, first the mountain **** helped, and then the fox fairy took action. In addition, Sun Yiqiu's words and deeds were not There is no chance that there are already signs.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly. The Sun family has really become a problem, not only because of the possibility of confronting Hu Yun, but also because if Sun Yiqiu and She Ji really become friends, it will also be a disguised problem for them. She Ji is blessed by luck and has the help of heaven and earth to some extent, so there will be more variables.

‘It’s not difficult to break this situation without any loss...’

The man lying on the bed opened his eyes, yawned and stretched, and there were already roosters crowing outside.

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In the second half of the first lunar month, on the street outside Tianniufang in Ning'an County, Sun's noodle stall was open as always.

It was almost evening now, and there were still many diners eating noodles at the noodle stall. Business had been good recently, and the scholar surnamed Hong was also sitting at the same table with several farm men eating noodles.

"Old Sun, let's have a bowl of braised noodles." "I want a bowl too, and a bowl of offal."

Two more regular customers came to eat noodles, but Sun’s father could only refuse them with apology.

"What a coincidence, you two, all the noodles have been sold out today, not even the offal."

"Yeah, they're all sold out."

Seeing the Sun family's father and son say this, they were a little annoyed.

"How come it was sold out so quickly today? How long ago was it?"

"Hey, I told you to leave quickly, but you insist on dawdling, now it's okay, let's go."

"Go slowly, sir, please be early tomorrow!"

Lao Sun said good things to him, and the two diners waved and left.

The diners at the stall also finished their noodles and paid their bills and left. Only Scholar Hong and an old farmer were left. The latter was just eating the few chopsticks left, while Scholar Hong had finished his noodles and was drinking tea. Clear your mouth.

Sun Yiqiu sat at the scholar's table when he was not busy.

"Young Master Hong, you have been doing well lately. I haven't seen you here for a few days."

"Hahaha, thanks to you, I'm living a good life. I've been busy looking for old books here to read recently. I haven't been here for a few days. Now I'm leaving Ning'an County, so I came here to eat noodles so as not to eat them elsewhere in the future. Not here."

"Master Hong is leaving?"

Sun Yiqiu was slightly surprised. This scholar was very knowledgeable and well-informed, and it was quite interesting to chat with him. He thought he had become friends with the scholar after becoming familiar with him, and he was a little reluctant to let go.

Sun Yiqiu occasionally had daydreams about traveling around the world, but he knew it was unrealistic. Chatting with Scholar Hong to learn about his experiences was another kind of satisfaction.

"Yes, I just came to Ning'an County to pay homage to the legacy of the literary saint. I can't stay here forever. It's time to leave."

Sun’s father also said with emotion.

"Young master is no ordinary person at first glance. He will definitely make a difference in the future. Yiqiu, you didn't listen when I asked you to study hard. Now you are envious?"

"Oh dad, I'm not that good at making noodles."

"Hahahaha, it's a good thing that Brother Sun can pass on this craft. Don't let the craftsmanship be cut off! My biggest gain from coming to Ning'an County this time is to meet the kind-hearted Brother and Uncle Sun!"

The scholar said with a smile, and the compliment sounded sincere.

"Master Hong is so complimentary!"

Both the Sun family and his son were very embarrassed, but they felt it was very honorable.

At this moment, two old people, a man and a woman, suddenly walked up the street. They looked sad, walked with a limp, and their clothes were very shabby. They seemed to be shivering from time to time in the cold weather. At dusk The bright sunshine could not dispel the coldness on their bodies at all, but made them as desolate as the streets at this moment.

The two of them soon arrived at Sun’s noodle stall.

"Come on, come on, please take a seat!" "Come and take a rest!"

Sun Yiqiu hurried over to help, and Scholar Hong also stood up. The two of them helped an old man sit down at the booth. The old woman had tears in her eyes and kept mumbling something. The old man just sighed.

"Come, old man, please have some tea!"

Sun Yiqiu hurriedly poured hot tea for the two of them. The two old men held the teacups in their hands and drank the tea tremblingly.

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

The old man put down the tea cup and expressed his thanks with a slightly trembling hand.

"You two, what happened?"

Scholar Hong asked a question that everyone was concerned about, and the old man shook his head slightly.

"We are originally from our hometown. Someone from the village brought back a message saying that they saw our long-lost daughter getting married here. The two of us had missed her for many years and missed her dearly. Even though we were hundreds of miles apart, we found her immediately. When I came here, I was bullied by bandits on the way, and bumped into Ning'an County, but there was no Cui'er there, they just looked similar..."

The old woman started to cry now.

"Wow, my grandmother, where are you..."

The two old men were so deeply in love that they cried until their bodies were shaking.

"Hey..."

Scholar Hong sighed.

"The daughter of the second elder must be a good person and have good fortune."

"Yeah, you two don't have to worry..."

Outsiders could only talk about these scenes, but the two old people cried even more sadly.

After almost crying, the old man wiped his tears with his worn cuffs and took out a few copper coins from his arms with trembling.

"Shopkeeper, I only have these few copper coins. Can you, can you be accommodating and make a bowl of hot noodles? No, half a bowl, half a bowl is enough. We came in too hasty and too sad. Old lady She hasn't eaten anything for almost two days."

"I want my grandma!"

The old woman still kept crying, and the old man kept handing over the copper coins to the Sun family and his son.

"Here, you two, our noodle stall has been sold out..."

"Dad!"

Sun Yiqiu called out, and Scholar Hong also subconsciously looked at the cupboard. The rules of the Sun family noodle stall these days were naturally told to him. At this moment, the scholar looked at Sun and his son with a somewhat complicated look.

The old man looked miserable.

"This little old man really only has so much money. Storekeeper, I only ask for half a bowl of noodles, and more noodle soup. Please!"

"Dad, now is the time to abide by those broken rules. Old man, we can still make a bowl, as well as a bowl of offal and other braised ingredients. I will do it right away, no charge!"

Sun Yiqiu walked to the cupboard. Sun's father opened his mouth but did not stop him. He just bowed his hands apologetically towards the two old people and said.

"Just a moment, you two, it will be done soon."

Scholar Hong even solemnly handed over his hand to Sun Yiqiu and Sun's father.

"The people of Literary Saint's hometown really have the legacy of Literary Saint!"

The two old men were extremely grateful.

Just when Sun Yiqiu was about to order noodles, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded outside the stall.

"Don't be busy, store. The braised noodles here are too salty. The two old people are weak now, so they need to eat lighter!"

A few people looked outside and saw a woman in red hurriedly walking towards them. It was Hu Yun who had arrived here. She frowned slightly while looking at the cabinet car, and then quickly came to the two old people with a gentle smile. road.

"Two old men, I will take you to the inn to rest, and ask the inn to prepare some light food, and then help you find your daughter. Maybe she is really here! By the way, don't worry, I will pay the money."

Hu Yun's strong sense of intimacy from his appearance to his aura made the old woman hold his hand tightly.

"Good people, they are all good people! If my grandma were here, she would be as old as a girl, grandma..."

Hu Yun took advantage of the situation and gently hugged the old woman, patted and rubbed her back to calm her down, and then looked at the Sun family.

"Sun Yiqiu, your childhood sweetheart is here. Can you two help me carry them to the inn? What do you think, Uncle Sun?"

Sun’s father breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.

"Yes, yes, this is the best, this is the best!"

Li Dongdong and his grandfather over there also came pushing the cupboard cart. Seeing the situation at the noodle stall, they were already walking quickly.

"But..."

Sun Yiqiu looked at the soup pot that had boiled again and hesitated slightly.

"But what the hell, the nearest inn is only a few hundred steps away. Don't let me hang out here, come and help."

"Okay, here we come!"

Scholar Hong was originally stunned on the spot, but now he realized what he was doing and hurriedly came to help him.

"Xiaosheng is also here to help!"

Hu Yun looked at the scholar, who turned his head away with a slightly red face, looking exactly like a dull scholar who was a little embarrassed and shy when seeing a beautiful woman.

"Thank you, sir!"

Hu Yun thanked him and helped the two old men to stand up together with several others.

The scholar would peek at Hu Yun from time to time. Hu Yun had seen this kind of look many times. Although he was helpless, he still occasionally responded with a smile.

The scholar's expression was slightly shy, but he felt a little regretful and kept thinking at the same time.