After making this decision, Su Peng did not hesitate and knocked the fat Taoist out again and left the alley by himself.

Walking on the streets of Linyi City, the sunset was setting, but there were not many pedestrians in Linyi City. The shops on both sides of the street all made lanterns, and the illuminated streets were very bright.

Su Peng followed the path he did and returned to the Xuanhutang. The shopkeeper seemed to remember that Su Peng was a relative of the manager of the Xuanhutang. He said hello and let Su Peng enter the red backyard.

Entering the backyard, Su Peng entered the small building, took a short rest, and then went offline to log in to the game.

In reality, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning. Su Peng made some food casually, and then fell asleep after eating.

In the next two days, Su Peng spent the rest of his life in the Hanhu Hall, and changed his face to the one he used to call himself Qi Ye in the game. Without walking around Linyi City, the handsome old man in the shopkeeper of the Hanhu Hall also knew that Su Peng had the ability to change his face.

After two days like this, it was finally the last day from the Sanren Conference and the auction in Liangzhou City.

Su Peng also ended his meditation in the Xuanhu Hall. In the past two days, he has re-educated his control of internal strength and improved his precise control of internal strength a little, but he still has not broken through the realm.

On the third day, Su Peng finally came out of seclusion and walked to Linyi's street again. At this time, he had changed his face, but he was not afraid of being found.

Walking on the street in Linyi, Su Peng felt the prosperous but not impatient atmosphere on the street. He walked slowly and felt that he had not been so relaxed for a long time.

"Buns! Freshly out-of-cage buns! Buns with prawns! Meat stuffed buns! Vegetable and meat buns, fish buns!"

As she was walking, Su Peng suddenly heard the hawking sound coming from the street.

When Su Peng heard about fish and shrimp buns, he suddenly felt a little hungry in his stomach. When he was a child, Su Peng's mother liked to make buns made with fish stuffing for Su Peng. Su Peng had been eating them easily since he was a child, but the people of Zhonghai did not have the habit of making this food. Su Peng hadn't eaten it for six or seven years.

At this time, when Su Peng heard someone hawking, he couldn't help but feel a lot of appetite. And before he had eaten today, Su Peng walked towards the hawking place.

When she walked there, Su Peng looked at it and saw that it was a not too big bun shop. There was a woman in her thirties wearing a white towel tied to her head and steaming buns. Outside, her husband's man was posing a large steamer, with white buns of fists inside, which were selling.

Su Peng walked over and asked, "How to sell fish buns?"

"Five cents are two." The man said. Su Peng nodded, took out a piece of silver from his body, and said, "Three fish buns and two shrimp stuffings, so you don't need to find the remaining money."

The man shouted OK, then grabbed the oil paper bag next to him and packed buns for Su Peng.

"Uncle Zhao. Give me some buns."

Just as Su Peng was waiting to pick up the buns, a familiar voice suddenly came from a smile and said to the man selling the buns.

Su Peng heard the sound familiar, but when he looked back, he saw that he was a pretty little beggar.

"Is it him?"

Su Peng saw it and immediately recognized it. Isn’t this the little beggar who helped the two Red Flag Dao people deceive him two days ago?

I saw that his face was still so dirty, and he said to the man selling buns with a smile.

"Go and go, I can't bear to eat, I'm afraid I won't pay back my money. Where can I get the buns I give you?"

The man who sold buns said to the little beggar with a little annoying face.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, today I don't care about you asking for buns, I'm buying buns."

The little beggar said. As he said that, he turned over, found a piece of silver, and put it in his palm and said to the old Zhao.

Lao Zhao, who sold buns, looked a little surprised, but his face became much more kind, and he said, "You guy is lucky and have you been given a gift from a good man?"

"What kind of good man? It's almost the same as a fierce man. I almost got beaten to death... But don't worry, Lao Zhao, give me eight fish and meat buns and six vegetable and meat buns to enjoy."

The little beggar laughed and said to the man selling buns.

"You want to hold yourself to death?"

The man who sold the buns laughed and scolded, but he still took the silver and prepared the buns for the little beggar.

"Put two bags!"

The little beggar shouted.

Su Peng felt a little strange when he saw this little beggar.

The money on the little beggar should have been given to him by himself two days ago, but nothing unexpected happened.

But how could this little beggar buy so many buns?

You should know that children who have been living on the street since childhood know how to protect themselves best because they have no meal after eating this meal, and if they have money, they will save money.

It is also possible to buy some meat buns occasionally to improve your life, but there is no reason to buy so many at once. This little beggar is not like a generous person and will not be so kind to give his beggar companions so much.

People like the little beggar are extremely aware of not wasting food, and there is no reason to buy so many at a time and can’t eat buns once.

unless……

"Could this little beggar bring a copy to someone else?"

Su Peng suddenly had a thought in his mind. He was a little curious about who the little beggar bought for.

Still speaking, Su Peng took his bun, walked into the alley, and stood in the dark to pay attention to the little beggar.

The little beggar also took the buns, put them in his arms and left, and then drilled left and right on the street like fish, as if he wanted to avoid someone following him.

Su Peng kept staring at him and followed him. Although the little beggar was slippery, Su Peng's tracking level was professional. There were no anti-tracking environmental props such as reflective glass and car rearview mirrors in this world, so the little beggar had no idea that he had been tracked.

After following for a while, Su Peng followed the little beggar and walked to a mansion.

The little beggar walked around the mansion and found a drainage culvert and drilled into the mansion from the mansion.

Su Peng also walked to the mansion and looked at the mansion.

"Huh? Why is this mansion full of ferocious aura and malice? Also, looking at the walls, there is moss on them, it seems that no one has been resting for a long time?"

Su Peng looked at it and thought to himself.

He looked at no one around and jumped over and jumped from the wall into the mansion.

After entering, Su Peng confirmed something. This place may have been abandoned for a long time and no one has lived there.

In the courtyard, weeds were poured out. You could see several houses. The doors were dilapidated. I didn’t think it was inhabited.

Su Peng glanced at him and saw the little beggar in front flashing through a corner, as if he was going to somewhere in the courtyard behind.

Su Peng quickly followed, walked to the corner and jumped gently, then went up to the roof, leaned on the eaves and looked down below.

...

In the backyard.

The little beggar walked to a room in the backyard and learned the pheasant's cry at the facade of the house, and murmured a few times.

There was a silence in the room for a while, and a young man's voice sounded: "Are you back?"

"It's me, Ga Wazi, I'll bring you meat buns."

"Well, I'll come out now."

A sound rang out of the house, and soon a boy walked out of the dilapidated house.

This young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, was wearing a blue dress and had a very handsome face, but was very thin, destroying his overall feeling.

The green robe on his body looked like it was made of brocade silk and should have been quite expensive, but at this time it looked extremely dirty, with some small red and black dots on it, as if the color of the blood was dried up.

His hair was also a little scattered, with a lot of grass chips on his hair.

At this time, he walked out of the room with a haggard face, looked at the little beggar, and said apologetically: "It really drags you down. I can't do anything, and I want you to find something for me to eat."

"Where is it?" The little beggar smiled and said to the young man: "Xiaosong, your whole family is a kind person. Every winter, he opens a porridge shop to help us poor people. When I was young, if I hadn't gone to the porridge shop to drink porridge every winter, I would have been unable to get over it. As a person, you must repay kindness. If you are in trouble, how can I not save me?"

When the young man heard the little beggar mention his family, his eyes suddenly turned red. The little beggar was very good at observing his words and expressions. Seeing the boy seemed to be about to cry, he couldn't help but scream, patted his head hard, and said, "My mouth is so stinky that I can't bring up any pot, why are you sad again!"

"I don't blame you, I want to blame you, but I also want to blame Chiqi Dao those evil people!"

After hearing this, the young man in green restrained his urge to cry and said to the little beggar.

After hearing this, the little beggar nodded and said, "That's right, those stinky Taoist priests asked me to help them harm people a few days ago, and then kicked me several times. If it weren't for their life being beaten to death, why wouldn't these stinky Taoist priests all die?"

As he said that, he slapped his head and said, "Oh, I just talked and almost forgot the meat buns I bought. If I don't eat them, it will be cold. I'll give them to you."

As he said that, the little beggar handed one of the bags containing the buns to the boy. The boy was so hungry that he had long been hungry. At this time, he saw what he had eaten, and was a little reserved, so he took it over, opened the bag and took it out to chew it out.

Su Peng was on the eaves of the big house, looking at the little beggar and the boy in the backyard. When he heard their conversation, Su Peng immediately understood who the boy was.

"Listen to the tone of the boy's speech, it is probably the boy who is looking for whom the people of Chiqi Dao are looking for. It turns out that he was hidden here by the little beggar, and there is also a little beggar looking for something for him to eat... No wonder Chiqi Dao couldn't find him."

Su Peng saw it and immediately understood.

He had wondered before that if the boy was in the city, at least he had to eat, and then he would have to move. There was no reason why he could not find him.

But now it seems that his food was handled by this little beggar, and he hid himself in this abandoned house. No wonder those Red Flag Taoists couldn't find him.

Thinking of this, Su Peng felt scheming in his heart.
Chapter completed!