"Hahaha, a pair. Is this little girl interested in you?”
Hong Qigong looked at the gift that Wu Qing had left behind, and he immediately laughed so hard that he was rolling back and forth.
“.......”
Song Yufu was also speechless. Who would have thought that Wu Qing would be so petty?
It turned out that the hour she disappeared was to see Li Qiu Shui's statue.
In the end.
Looking at Li Qiu Shui's statue with a voluptuous figure, the result was that the statue's…He cut it.
"She's already a little girl in her twenties, but she's taken a fancy to an old man in my seventies.”
Seeing that the old beggar was actually gloating, Song Yufu simply picked up the jar.
"Cut the crap! Let's drink!"
"Good!"
The old beggar, who was already staggering, imitated Song Yufu and picked up the wine jar.
However, as soon as he picked up the wine jar, it fell to the ground.
....
"Wow! Master won!"
Aiguo, who had a voluptuous figure, ran down the stairs happily when he saw Old Beggar drunk on the ground.
When the other young men heard the voice, they also followed closely behind and surrounded Song Yufu to flatter him.
"Alright, alright, you little bootlickers. I didn't drink too much and I'm about to make you dizzy.”
Song Yufu interrupted the chattering young men and ordered.
"Let the shop owner send him upstairs to rest. We'll go straight to Gusu City. Tomorrow, we still have to go and watch Young Master Murong's wedding.”
"Master, don't you want this little brother anymore? This is the Nine-fingered God Beggar!"
The protector tilted his head and looked puzzled.
"Even if I take him in as my little brother, he won't be of any use to me.”
Song Yufu heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also drunk.
"But there is a wind or two in the world that can fill my dreams. Give me a stream of wind and the moon, drunk with a smile to see the clouds and snow.”
"Hey! Waiter, serve the wine!"
.......
"Hualala ~"
It was raining nonstop outside the store. The four lads did not listen to Song Yufu's orders and directly sent him upstairs.
Because Song Yufu had just finished reciting the poem and had fallen into the arms of the plump young man, Aiguo.
"Sister Jianguo? What did Master mean by that poem?”
The junior protector asked curiously as he waited for Song Yufu to lie on the bed.
"I don't know. Maybe Master has recalled some beautiful memories ~"
Jianguo roughly guessed the meaning of the words." Let's wait until Master wakes up and talk about it tomorrow?”
But at this moment, the little protector who always liked to think himself clever smiled cunningly and cutely.
"Heh, I guess Master must have remembered his lover from when he was young! Maybe his name is Yun Feixue!"
"Then you can ask Master tomorrow! Let's see if he spits your little butt!”
Aiguo teased with a smile.
"Hehe, then I'll say that it was you, the big milk cow, who asked me to ask!!”
Huguo immediately made a pretty and cute face."Little, little, little ~"
"Protect the country!"
Aiguo did not have much dignity." I'm going to kick your ass today!!”
"Humph!"
The cute little protector placed her hands on her waist." I'm not afraid of you!”
"Dong! Thump! Dong!"
"Da! Da! Da!"
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
"Pfft! Puff! Puff!"
Just like that, the two young men started to play around in the room.
"Hehe ~"
Weiguo and Jianguo were secretly laughing at the side, but they didn't know at this moment.
Ruthless, who seemed to be a cold and indifferent woman who never gossiped, had been eavesdropping in the room next door with her superpower.
"Humph! As expected! Song Yufu was very strange ~ The poem he wrote was even stranger!”
.......
The next morning.
Song Yufu, who had the strength of a grandmaster, woke up early. There were still two rocks on his chest.
It was the two pieces that Wu Qing had cut off from Li Qiu Shui's statue.
Song Yufu was speechless.
There was also a letter on his table. It was left for him by the old beggar, Hong Qigong.
Brother Song, I still have something to do. We'll meet again if fate allows.
"I didn't expect this little beggar to have such good handwriting.”
Song Yufu smiled and kept it in his arms. Then, he woke up Jianguo and Weiguo, waking up Aiguo and Guoguo who were lazing in bed.
After having a simple breakfast, they set off for Gusu City together. Wu Qing happened to appear at the entrance.
Thus, the group of six set off again. On the way, this talkative young man began to talk nonsense again.
"Master? You called out a few people's names in your sleep last night ~"
"Oh? Who are they?"
Song Yufu, who looked as calm as an old dog, stroked his snow-white beard, but he felt a trace of panic in his heart.
"Yeah," she said.
Hearing the question, the protector tilted his head and counted with his fingers.
"Master called her Sister Fairy thirteen times, Big Nanny Yang six times, Longze Ruoba, Sakurai... What a strange name!"
"Ahem."
Song Yufu's brain buzzed when he heard what Guoguo said." Didn't Master say anything else?”
Patriotic with a proud figure quickly answered," Yes, yes! Master, you even wrote a poem!”
"Poetry?"
Hearing this, Song Yufu panicked even more. They might not know what a person's name meant.
However, those little yellow wet things that he had carried in his previous life, that was…
However…
" Fortunately, that didn't happen," Jianguo said silently.
"But there is a wind or two in the world that can fill my dreams. Give me a stream of wind and the moon, drunk with a smile to see the clouds and snow.”
"Wow ~"
As he listened to Jianguo recite it again, Little Weiguo's eyes were filled with stars." Master's poem is so beautiful and pleasant!”
“.......”
Song Yufu knew that this was his intellectual illness acting up again.
Fortunately! Fortunately! Fortunately! It seemed that there was no need to silence him.
At this moment, Ruthless, who had not spoken much, asked seriously.
"Song Yufu, is this Yun Feixue the Immortal Sister?”
.......
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