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Chapter 15 It Rained Suddenly(1/2)

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It's strange to say.

At least the driver Lao Wang found it very strange.

There were only two people who entered the Black Forest yesterday, but there were three people who came out from there this morning.

There is an extra dwarf.

Did you go in at night?

Or do you think that there is a new shuttle bus on this route, and you don’t know?

"Or old place?"

The driver Lao Wang asked Xu Lai, and Xu Lai nodded: "Of course it's an old place!"

"Okay! You guys are ready to sit down, I'll send you there as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, we have time."

"My old woman's birthday today, hehe."

The driver Lao Wang smiled and said, "So I want to go back early and make her a bowl of longevity noodles."

Xu Lai smiled when he heard the words.

Wu Song looked at the old man curiously for a while.

Because after Xu said yesterday that this old man was not simple, he began to wonder where this old guy would come from.

But after all, this is just an ordinary person.

It's really ordinary.

Wu Erlang, who really couldn't tell the truth, had to retreat to his seat obediently.

At this time, Xu Lai suddenly handed the dry umbrella to Wu Song and pointed at the driver Lao Wang.

A hint of surprise appeared on Wu Song's face, and Xu Lai nodded.

Wu Song had to hold the dry umbrella in his hands and went to the driver Lao Wang:

"My brother gave your old lady a gift."

The driver Lao Wang looked back at the dry umbrella, his face changed suddenly, and he looked back at Wu Song: "I can't bear this, I can't bear it!"

"Since my brother gives it to you, you can naturally afford it."

Wu Song directly stuffed the dry umbrella under the driver Lao Wang's seat.

The driver, Old Wang, thanked him first, and then subconsciously murmured: "I wish I hadn't had these four blood marks!"

Wu Song heard the words: "Old guy, you are quite picky!"

The driver Lao Wang smiled and said, "As old, I naturally become more picky in doing things and being a person. Don't blame me, young man!"

Wu Song didn't say anything more, but he muttered in his heart: Old guy, you are not as old as me!

The three of them still got off the car on Guaizi Li Street.

When getting off the bus, the driver Lao Wang accidentally saw that Xu Lai had a good cane with good material in his hand, and praised him repeatedly: "This craft is good. If you sell it on the street, the price will be good!"

Xu Lai smiled politely, nodded slightly at the driver Lao Wang, and then got out of the car and left.

Wait until bus No. 39 leaves.

"What did you see?"

“It’s too ordinary.”

Wu Songyan said, "But his eyesight is strong!"

Because Xu Lai's cane is made of the bones of the whistleman, it is naturally of good material.

At this moment, Xu Hui was originally hiding in the dry umbrella, but at this moment he was hiding in the cane.

After the three got off the car, they led the road with the hammer.

They first walked to the iron hammer's iron shop.

He knew that he didn't have much time and wanted to arrange his funeral.

This was only after Xu Lai agreed that he dared to do so.

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It rained suddenly.

The figures on the whole street disappeared in an instant.

Including those officers who are following Zhang Ji Blacksmith's shop.

This blacksmith shop, which originally only created some retro weapons, had no value, except for some nobles who like retro goods who would visit. Now, because the owner of the shop was fleeing in the street, it has become a place for close monitoring.

Xu Lai, Wu Song, and the iron hammer occupying the body of the dwarf merchants naturally discovered them.

It's not difficult for them to pretend.

But the question is why pretend?

"Brother, don't you cast the transformation spell?"

Wu Song asked pitifully.

"You probably haven't climbed over the wall for a long time, just go through it once!"

Xu Lai said.

Wu Song looked helpless: "This is overturning the wall during the day? Alas, just go over it!"

Then he hugged the hammer that he had always despised to have walked too slowly, and disappeared into the rain in a flash.

Xu Lai stood under the eaves of a clothing store outside the blacksmith shop to avoid the shower.

Xu Hui from the cane didn't say anything after moving it inside.

Mostly it was smoked.

Looking at the rain in front of you, it shouldn't be too long.

He was wondering where to go next?

After all, it should take a while for the hammer to explain the funeral.

The crackling sound caught his attention.

It was the sound of the plastic bag being blown by the wind.

Xu Lai looked around.

It was a woman who was also selling melons under the eaves, using bricks to press the plastic bag on the floor to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, because there were fruits she was preparing to sell on it.

She turned around, as if she was looking for something?

Finally, I saw the small figure on the cart where I was pulling fruits.

The short buzz cut, the small body was wrapped in a worn white woven bag, and the little head kept trying to shrink in to avoid the cold caused by the rain.

She smiled and walked over.

"What's wrong? You're cold!"

The melon seller smiles.

She laughed first, then twice, then patted the child with a woven bag wrapped in a body and raised her head and laughed continuously.

It was helpless and hardship.

Xu Lai has long been used to the hardships in the world, and his habits make it difficult for him to have strange expressions on his face.

Two policemen were watching here like him.

One of the police officers was Cao Meng.

Because a policeman's wife gave birth to a temporary child, he had to take it.

hehe.

He stared at the mother and son, touched his hand in his pocket for a long time, but he couldn't take out half of his body.

Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the woman selling melons say to the child:

"It's okay, the rain stops in a while, and it won't be cold if it stops!"

The child shook his head:

"It's okay, mom! This bag is so warm, do you put one too?"

"Okay, mom also put one on it."

The melon-selling woman took the woven bag handed over by the child, wrapped it around her body, and squatted beside the child with a smile.
To be continued...
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