At this time, Ren Xiaosu had returned to the market town outside the barrier No. 61. When he first entered the Central Plains, the starting point was here, and he bought a house here, and there were potatoes planted in the yard.

As he expected, as soon as he entered the door, he saw several people who were turning in from the yard being knocked over to the ground by the Potato Sagittarius.

Ren Xiaosu sighed. Now this yard has become a haunted house in the market town, and it may be a bit difficult to sell it again.

He cleaned the house and headed straight to the tavern.

When he arrived at the tavern, the storyteller was telling a new story. Ren Xiaosu listened carefully and found that it was Xu Zhi who was rescued.

But I heard from Mr. Storyteller: "Dear readers, you may not know that the world has become more and more bizarre. The mysterious boy in the wilderness takes his maid and wields a sword in the world..."

When he entered the door, Ren Xiaosu smiled and ordered a mutton steamed bun with his friend. Xiaolu sat on the chair next to Mr. Storytelling, but seemed to have not seen Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu wondered, did he not know him after only a few days of leaving? Even the shop's guys were like they had never met Ren Xiaosu.

Just as he was about to sit by the window, he found that there was a woman with a black baseball cap sitting there.

He had seen this woman, and he almost recognized her as Yang Xiaojin before!

I saw that the woman was still wearing a clean combat uniform and had a pair of combat boots under her feet. These combat boots were all covered with steel plates, and ordinary women would not wear such things.

Ren Xiaosu didn't say anything, but just picked another seat to sit down. He suddenly realized that Xiaolu, the storyteller, and the shopkeeper pretended not to know him, perhaps it was related to this woman.

Is the other party an extraordinary person? Ren Xiaosu is not sure, but what he can be sure of is that the other party must be of a big background.

Just such a woman appeared in the market town?

As usual, Ren Xiaosu carefully broke the steamed bun for half an hour, and while breaking it, he heard how Mr. Shu praised him...

The woman wearing a black baseball cap didn't say a word from beginning to end, and didn't even look up at Ren Xiaosu. She just drank wine on her own, but seemed to be unable to get drunk.

Ren Xiaosu left after eating the mutton steamed buns, and he didn't hear a knock on the door until evening.

He walked to the door, and even cautiously did not even face the door, but hid behind the brick wall beside the door and asked, "Who?"

"I."

It's the sound of the deer.

Ren Xiaosu opened the door a crack, and the deer squeezed in through the crack lightly: "Did you see that woman wearing a baseball cap?"

Ren Xiaosu nodded.

"After she came, my grandfather told me and my friend that if you see you again, you must pretend not to know each other," Xiaolu said: "She has been here once before and has been to my grandfather's house, but I don't know what they talked about. My grandfather asked me to go and make soy sauce."

Xiaolu finished speaking in one breath, as if she was afraid that Ren Xiaosu would misunderstand her. After all, she pretended not to know Ren Xiaosu during the day.

Ren Xiaosu nodded and smiled, "I thought you forgot me, but who is this woman? She actually made your grandfather so alert?"

"Then I don't know much about it. I only know that it is an extraordinary person, a very powerful extraordinary person," Xiaolu said: "Have you been doing a mission recently? Why did you leave for half a month?"

"Well, the mission location is a bit far away," Ren Xiaosu said.

"Is it Zhou's mission?" Xiaolu said curiously.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu smiled but said nothing and did not answer this question.

But Xiaolu asked again: "Can you use a sniper rifle? Is that person with the maid you?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "What sniper rifle?"

At this time, he realized that Xiaolu and Storyteller had guessed him, but because this action was extremely hidden, the other party was not sure.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a maid?"

"Yes, you are still alone," Xiaolu nodded with peace of mind: "Then will you come to the tavern tomorrow?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "If there is that woman here and I don't know her identity, I'm not suitable for frequent appearances in the tavern, so I'll leave tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" The deer blinked.

"Go to the black market, the black market outside Luocheng," Ren Xiaosu did not hide it.

"Will you come back?"

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "My house is still here. If that woman leaves, you throw a bunch of weeds into the yard and I will know."

"Okay, then I'm back, be careful," Xiaolu was a little depressed. She actually wanted to follow Ren Xiaosu outside to see, but she knew that Grandpa would definitely be very angry.

After saying that, Xiaolu crawled out of the door and disappeared into the dark night. Only the fragrance on Xiaolu was left in the room. Before the other party came, it seemed that he had applied some perfume. It was not the inferior perfume sold in the market town, but it smelled quite nice.

Xiaolu returned home with her head down, and the storyteller said angrily: "Where are you going?"

"I...I've gone out to inquire about the story," Xiaolu explained.

"As soon as he comes back, you are absent-minded. Have you gone to find him?" Storyteller said with a dark face: "How many times have you told you that this kind of person is very dangerous, and following this kind of person is even more dangerous."

"Grandma," Xiaolu said pitifully: "I want to go outside, too."

"I think you just want to be his maid!"

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Xiaolu said stubbornly.

The Storyteller was stunned for a while and sighed: "You are still young, but he is already a person who has entered the vortex of power and cannot follow him."

"But I'm very awesome, too," Xiaolu was dissatisfied.

"Let's listen to the story and understand how sinister the world is," said Mr. Storyteller earnestly.

"Why?"

"Because the most dangerous thing in this world is not thermal weapons and extraordinary abilities, but human hearts. You have to know what this world looks like," said Storyteller sneering.

"Okay, then when will I hear it?" Xiaolu sat next to the table and raised her chin, staring blankly at the air in front of her.

"Listen for another year, and I will let you out for another year," said Storyteller.

Speaking of this, the storyteller heard the sound of a deer origami next to her: "What are you doing?"

"Stack thousands of paper cranes," Xiaolu said with a smile.

The storyteller felt despair inside, and he was so sinful!

Before Ren Xiaosu returned to the market town No. 61, he hoped that the woman would leave early every day. It was too much pressure to have such a person coming over to listen to him telling stories every day.

It’s not that he is afraid that the woman will threaten him, after all, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, but that the woman knows too much and his story cannot be made up randomly...

And now, what he annoyed the most was not that woman, but Ren Xiaosu.
Chapter completed!