Mad Queen

Chapter 408 Another Silver Ring
At noon, Gu Ziwan didn't go into the restaurant, but found a teahouse to sit down, ordered a bowl of herbal tea, took out pancakes and ate while looking at the people on the road.

These people, nine out of ten are from the sect family of the Xuan sect, but they are not famous families.

Some clans, like the Book of Changes, are not big or small families.

He doesn't have much prestige in the arena, but he also has a shocking stunt,

More, but it is a small sect that is not even as good as the Yijing school. It is estimated that few people know the name.

Based on her understanding of the Xuanmen Conference, they would not invite such a sect so lowly.

what happened?

It's the Xuanmen Conference that lowered the standard this year!

still--

Is there anything else wrong with this Xuanmen meeting? !
"Stop, don't run..."

On the street in the distance, there was a burst of scolding.

"You thief who has suffered a thousand knives, stop for me..."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and then a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran out.

His whole body was dirty, his clothes were ragged, and he wore a broken felt hat on his head. His face was gray and full of dirt, and he couldn't see his real face clearly, except for a pair of shining eyes that flickered wildly.

In his hand, he was holding a drawer of freshly baked steamed buns, steaming hot, as he ran, the buns rolled in the drawer cage, but none of them fell out.

Behind him, the chubby steamed stuffed bun owner held up his rolling pin and chased after him.

"Stop for me, don't run..."

The young man tossed and turned like a fish in water among the crowd, very cunning.

Mingming was almost caught by the fat boss several times, but fled away again.

In the blink of an eye, the boy fled to Gu Ziwan's side, his sly eyes passing over her.

However, then his eyes fixed on her chest, and he knocked down a table with a "bang", and fell out with the buns all over him.

The moment he landed on the ground, the young man suddenly rolled over and half-kneeled on the ground. Suddenly he looked startled, but still looked at Gu Ziwan's chest.

"You thief, I let you run away..."

The fat boss followed closely, grabbing the young man's shoulder with one hand.

"Go, follow me to the officer!"

Only then did the boy react, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he rolled and slid out.

The moment he got up, he looked at Gu Ziwan again, and then decisively got into the crowd and disappeared.

The fat boss put away the cage and buns cursingly, and turned back.

Gu Ziwan lowered her head slightly, and slowly looked at her chest, her eyes trembling.

"Could it be..."

On her chest, a silver ring from Aunt Jiang was exposed.

Judging from the look in the boy's eyes just now, he seems to know this silver ring.

Putting the ring back calmly, Gu Ziwan smiled and called Xiao Er.

"Second Brother, do you recognize the little beggar who ran past just now?"

"Him? His name is Brother Shui. He came here a few years ago. Although he sometimes steals some food, he steals from a black-hearted boss..."

Xiaoer smiled gloatingly, and whispered all kinds of black heart of the fat boss.

Gu Ziwan was not interested in black material: "Where does Brother Shui live?!"

"The ruined ancestral hall in the west of the village is the beggar's den..."

"Thanks!"

After leaving the tea money, Gu Ziwan walked towards the ancestral hall.

In the west of the village, the ancestral hall.

The dilapidated ancestral hall has almost become ruins and broken tiles, barely sheltering from the wind and rain.

Brother Shui curled up in a corner with an open wooden box on his lap.

inside is a ring

Shadows flashed, covering the wooden box and the ring.

"Why do you have such a ring?!"

(End of this chapter)