Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1328 Your name is Yue Dansheng?
Chapter 1329 Your name is Yue Dansheng?
On the other side, a young man in a long gown leaned against a tree trunk and looked ahead.

There were faint ships in the distance, and the man could see the progress of those ships from the dark horizon, and he knew that those ships were coming to pick him up.

This afternoon, when their boat was passing Anjiang to Tianyangjiang, it was hit by wind and waves, and the boat was forced to berth at the only nearby transit terminal.

This pier is very small, there is only one government-run inn, but there are many people on the pier, and none of them are simple.

Withdrawing his gaze from the sea, the man turned his eyes and looked to the side, the man who was fishing on the reef in the sea, then got up and walked slowly over.

"How's the harvest?" He asked softly, afraid of scaring away the fish.

This fishing man is one of the most difficult people for him. This man seems to have lived in this small pier for a while. I heard that because he is penniless, he built a small hut behind the official post. Daily food is obtained by fishing.

The man fishing was wearing a fishing suit with patches. The young man found a good seat and sat behind him, wondering, "Don't you get tired of eating fish every day?"

The man didn't answer him, he just stared at his fishing rod with all his attention, as if waiting for the call of a big fish at any time.

"The boat to pick me up is coming soon. If you have a place you want to go, I can drop you off."

This was purely kindness, but the other party didn't seem to accept it, and even talked for so long without even giving him a look.

"Hey, what about you?"

The man finally turned his head, but his expression was not good. He probably thought it was annoying that the man behind him kept nagging, so he just said, "Get lost."

youth:"……"

The young man rolled away, got up and raised his legs, walked back, walked a few steps, stopped again, turned around and said with a smile: "Your name is Yue Dansheng?"

The fishing man frowned and looked at him.

"I remember." These words seemed to be a warning, but also a threat. The person who spoke seemed to be speaking softly, but the meaning in the words made people uncomfortable no matter what.

Just at this moment, the fishing rod moved, and the fishing man withdrew his distracted thoughts, stretched out his hand, and caught a big fish.

After taking the fish down and putting it in the bucket next to him, he continued to hang the bait, concentrating on it, as if he would not be disturbed by anything.

The young man left, and as soon as he walked back to the post house, a large group of people rushed outside.

Among them, the one at the head stepped forward respectfully, and saluted the young man first: "My lord, the boats have arrived."

The young man responded, turned around, and looked at the Yi Cheng in the post house: "Go and push the thatched hut behind, this pier is also an official place after all, how can idlers build it up at will?"

Yi Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "I will send someone to demolish that thatched hut tomorrow."

"Let's go now!" The young man said expressionlessly.

Yi Cheng was a little embarrassed: "My lord, you don't know, there are two people living in that hut, the younger one is fine, but the older one has gray hair and eyebrows, so we can't let the old man sleep on the street with him... "

"Go." The young man who was called the prince had a strong expression, and his tone could not be refused.

Even if Yicheng has a heart of mercy, he is just a small ant in front of hegemony, how dare he go against other princes?
Gritting his teeth, Yi Cheng still agreed.

After recruiting a few soldiers, they went to demolish the house.

Yue Dansheng came back after catching two fish. When he came back, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong from the hut from a long distance away. destroy.

The roof was lifted, the walls and doors were knocked down, and the white-bearded old man who was still living in the house was standing outside the thatched hut at this moment, with a slightly bent back, looking a little pitiful.

"What's wrong?" He put down the bucket and asked.

The white-bearded old man turned his head, curled his lips and said, "It's not your fault."

Yue Dansheng frowned.

The old man raised his chin and looked forward: "That little boy, has he talked to you two or three times today? Yi Cheng said that he ordered the demolition of the house, and that he is a prince."

Yue Dansheng didn't make a sound, just stared at the little boy in the old man's mouth with a somewhat ugly expression.

That "little white face" also seemed to be aware of it, and turned his gaze around, and the two suddenly met each other's eyes.

The other party smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of arrogance and recklessness.

Yue Dansheng only glanced at it, then looked away, picked up the bucket, and said to the old man, "Look for another place to sleep tonight."

The old man curled his lips: "This small pier is only a little big, how can there be a place to sleep?"

Yue Dansheng was displeased: "Senior, what can I do if I don't sleep all night?"

The old man quickly waved his hands: "That's okay, I have to go to bed, if I don't go to bed on time, my two little apprentices will be angry."

Yue Dansheng knew that this man was just talking and bickering, but he still felt that this old man was really annoying.

If it wasn't for Rong Leng's master, if it wasn't for the two of them getting to know each other politely on the boat, the ghost would be willing to take such a bad old man to his death.

But after all, it wasn't really greedy for that one tile to cover their heads. The two of them talked back and forth for a while, but they didn't take the demolition of the thatched hut to heart.

In the blink of an eye, there was another loud noise ahead, and the small house that was originally a tofu project was completely destroyed this time.

The old man with white beard and white eyebrows clasped his hands and chatted with Yue Dansheng: "What do you think you are such a little prince, so popular?"

Yue Dansheng didn't know either, so he tried to think about it and thought of something: "Just now, I told him to get out."

The old man clicked his tongue: "That's what's wrong with you, even Rong Leng, that kid, wouldn't open his mouth and tell people to go away." When Rong Leng was mentioned, the old man paused again, and sighed: "I don't know them, how are you doing now?" it is good……"

Every time this is mentioned, the topic is unresolved, Yue Dansheng has no interface, he can't say with conscience that they must be fine, because it's been almost two months since he came to this strange continent, and he really has no news about them at all .

Perhaps already buried in the sea.

Maybe they are still in Qingyun Country and haven't come here yet.

In short, he made an appointment with the old man to wait at this small pier for three months, and if they still couldn't wait, they would leave.

When done, the others are dead and gone.

The thatched hut in front was gradually demolished, and the old man had nothing to say, so he turned around and said with his hands in his hands, "Find a place to grill the fish first, I'm hungry."

Yue Dansheng carried the bucket, took one last look at the prince who was smiling at him provocatively, turned around and followed.

Unexpectedly, the two had just found a secluded place and planned to light a fire to cook, when the master who caused them to sleep on the street came to the door.

"Your martial arts are good, I can see it." The other party boasted straight to the point, and then proposed kindly: "Would you like to follow me? I happen to be short of two guards."

He said two, obviously, including the old man next to him.

The old man looked at him with raised eyebrows, and happened to see the kind smile in the other's eyes.

The old man smiled, a little pleasantly surprised: "I thought I was an ignorant junior, but I turned out to be an experienced expert."

(End of this chapter)