It's about to dawn but not dawn.

At the corner of the stairs on the first floor of the Suiyuan Bar, the flashlight was secretly lit. It was Cao Jiefang's mansion.

Ten thousand three thousand, Yanhongsha, Cao Yanhua, and the three of them gathered in a circle. The center of the circle was Cao Jiefang, who was forcibly awakened half an hour ago. However, when he saw two signs hanging around his neck, his eyes were dull, and his head occasionally ticked, and he would fall asleep the next second.

Cao Yanhua said with great thoughts: "Liberation, what I just said, have you listened to? It's time to test your acting skills."

Ten thousand three-man lit Cao Jiefang's sign: "Jiefang, you must be worthy of this brand. 'A good chicken', what is the standard for a good chicken? You must know how to cooperate. Do you understand?"

Yanhongsha was both angry and funny: "It doesn't understand, it's just a chicken, and it doesn't become a sperm. Can you think of a more reliable way? Ah?"

...

Luo Ren felt that the idea of ​​13,000 might be correct.

He and Aoki tried to check the landform of the ancient city, and used the web map and searched countless pictures, but there was no practical gain - in China, they could only use limited power and could not be as delicate as viewing the ground photos in every detail.

If Kiyo secretly sent the news, then they must not make a big fuss - there are cheetahs around, so they must be calm and check it casually.

At first, Luo Ren wanted to use Wan Fenghuo, but Aoki expressed his objection, because Wan Fenghuo's information transaction was for everyone. It was hard to say whether the Cheetah found this place and whether there were people from Wan Fenghuo to help him - it would be okay to ask him about some harmless things, but once it was involved in taking action, it would be safe to do it yourself.

So Ten Thousands of the Years said that he had a seemingly absurd but actually feasible method.

...

The sun is getting higher and the crowds are getting more and more crowded. The shops in the ancient city are opening one after another. At this moment, a angrily shout of 13,000 suddenly sounded at the entrance of the Suiyuan Bar.

"I usually treat you so well! I kicked you twice, what can I do?"

Accompanied by the sound of "Ha...Duo...Ra", tourists suddenly discovered that a pheasant flew out of the door like an arrow.

Following the panicked Cao Yanhua shouted: "Help, help, stop it..."

Most people were afraid of it, and there were three or two people who were trying to stop it. They were all intimidated by Cao Jiefang's rushing head and flapping wings. However, when Cao Jiefang saw Cao Jiefang spread his wings and flying high, he suddenly climbed up to the wall of the house, suddenly entered the yard, and then disappeared.

Cao Yanhua stomped his feet on the spot and got angry at the 10,000 who was chasing him: "Where is the chicken! It's gone!"

Ten thousand three quarreled with him with his neck: "Isn't it just a chicken? Nothing is big, can't I get it back for you?"

The two of them walked into the bar coldly. The crowd watching the fun had not dispersed yet. Through the bar glass window, they could see that Yi Wansan was standing by the window, brushing down what he was drawing.

A few minutes later, the two of them came out again. The 13,000 injuries were not healed yet. With an arm hanging, Cao Yanhua opened a "Chicken Hunting Notice".

With just a few strokes, the painting was vivid and vivid, and it was indeed the style of the chicken just now.

The first line of words: I will give you back and you will definitely give me a hundred yuan in return.

The two pushed and shoved, cursed and looked for chickens all the way.

***

At the same time, Pinting painted in the courtyard.

With an easel facing the wall, there is a watercolor palette next to it, but the picture is covered with gray walls, bare walls, and peeling wall spots.

Uncle Zheng came out and said to her: "Pinting, do you want to paint outside and spread it? Or come in the house."

Pinting bit her lip and answered the question irrelevantly: "Brother Xiaodao doesn't come to see me either."

Uncle Zheng smiled and said, "Although the person has not come, I have called. Didn't Mr. Aoki explain it to us clearly? Luo Xiaodao caused trouble outside, afraid of implicating us, so he asked us to hide it."

Pinting raised her head and looked over the wall to see the height of the next door. There was Luo Ren's room. Every night, she could see the lights on the room, Luo Ren was in and out, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

Just as I was thinking, a head suddenly appeared on the wall.

Pinting was so scared that she said "ah" and pressed it on the easel with one hand, and it was covered with watercolors. On the other end, the man was quite agile. He almost turned over the wall and threw a chicken on the ground.

Thieves? A thief who steals chickens? Climbing over the wall in broad daylight?

I looked closely and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a gloomy face. The chicken had transparent tape tied to its mouth and tied it with a thin rope between its calves, looking very angry.

Fortunately, the man spoke first.

"Are you Luo Ren's relatives?"

Uncle Zheng, who reacted, nodded quickly, and Zheng Mingshan pointed at Cao Jiefang on the ground: "Luo Renrang sent it here."

It seemed that there was no malice. Zheng Bosong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the chicken and then at Zheng Mingshan: "Send it here... to eat?"

Luo Xiaodao is quite humane. People can’t get through these two days, so they still care about them. I’m so rare that people sent a chicken to them.

When Cao Jiefang heard the word "eat", he looked frightened and his whole body suddenly became trembling.

Zheng Mingshan frowned.

Luo Ren just asked him to cooperate with the chicken that Cao Yanhua chased, and he caught it and sent it here to put it on. As for whether to eat it or not, he really didn't say anything.

Zheng Mingshan was vague and ambiguous: "Either ask him or... feel free to do it."

***

In the afternoon, the 10,000 and Cao Yanhua who had been walking around the entire ancient city had finally returned. The painting was gone. The 10,000 was the whole set of operas. He copied more than ten pictures on the way and posted them all.

I made a huge gain and saw three houses with bamboo. I remember the name and direction of the alley. While I was talking, I drew out the simple pictures, marking the landmark shops and directions, which were clearly visible.

Three things, the next step is to have a reliable face to investigate.

Luo Ren called Zheng Mingshan. A quarter of an hour later, Zheng Mingshan, wearing a low tourist hat, entered the bar, did not talk to anyone, and sat straight into the corner. Yan Hongsha held the wine list and ordered the order. Zheng Mingshan opened the wine list, took the drawing paper inside quietly, and muttered that it was too expensive, so he got up and left.

When he went out, he missed Luo Ren. Luo Ren did not look at him and whispered: "Thank you."

Zheng Mingshan didn't look at him and sneered, "It's not for you."

Luo Ren didn't say anything and entered the bar as usual. At the other end, Cao Yanhua hurriedly came up and asked him in a low voice: "Little Brother Luo, where are we liberated?"

He was really a little happy. When he arranged that morning, he insisted on 10,000 to sing a slander. Sure enough, 10,000 to sing a slap in one's way, and Cao Jiefang ran away - even the deepest feelings would be ruined by domestic violence. It was the time for him to take advantage of the situation and show good news to marry.

Luo Ren said: "I sent it to Pinting and Uncle Zheng."

As soon as these words were said, Cao Yanhua was fine. He was sitting next to rest and suddenly looked up suddenly. At the same time, he seemed to realize that he had been too much, so he quickly turned his face.

Yan Hongsha looked at Luo Ren with a look, grimaced at him, and thrust his mouth with his mouth.

Luo Ren smiled and came over to sit next to Tyranny San and said, "If you want to see her, you can go. When she was sick, you took care of her a lot."

Ten thousand three was a little embarrassed: "This...is not suitable. I finally hid it, so don't expose it."

Before Luo Ren could speak, Yan Hongsha stretched out his head: "If you want to go, there will always be a way."

Five minutes later, Yan Hongsha answered two calls, raised his head and heard all the bars: "Take-out! The strange smell building on the Cross Street, two cups of Blue Mountain. There is also a cappuccino and cheese cake next to the silver shop across the street."

Ten minutes later, Ten Thousand One One carried a plastic bag in his hand, and when he went out, he pretended to behave: "I'm like this, I'm asking me to give it away!"

Yan Hongsha couldn't hold back her laughter and asked Luo Ren: "Am I smart?"

Luo Ren was uneasy. Even though he knew that Zheng Mingshan would not have news so soon, he would go to look at his phone from time to time and reply to her perfunctorily: "Yes, smart."

Yan Hongsha was proud. When she turned her face, she suddenly saw Aoki looking up at her.

I don’t know why, but my heart suddenly pounded violently, and I was a little annoyed, thinking: I shouldn’t have laughed so openly just now, and my teeth were exposed.

***

Ten thousand three reached out to knock on the door, and the palms were wet. When I shouted "takeout", I felt that the sound was very unnatural.

Uncle Zheng came to open the door. He hadn't seen ten thousand three thousand for many days. When he saw it, he couldn't even close his mouth when he saw it. He led him to see Pinting and said to Pinting: "Do you still remember Xiaojiang? When you were sick, he always played with you. At that time, you couldn't tell the difference, and even called him 'Brother Xiaodao'. Luo Xiaodao was still jealous when he heard it."

Pinting quickly stood up from the easel, nodded to Yi Wansan, and said, "Hello."

While saying that, he looked him up and down.

Ten thousand three became uncomfortable. He put plaster on his arm and ran around the ancient city with Cao Yanhua. His clothes were pleated, his hair was messy, and his legs were rubbed.

On the other hand, Pinting sat in front of the easel, dressed properly, her hair was not messy at all. She was painting, and her human being was as beautiful as a painting.

When he spoke, he was polite and polite to him, and he was no longer the Pinting who was holding his arm and calling "Brother Xiaodao, Chasing Xiaoyu".

Like people from two worlds.

Tsing San forced a smile and said, "Hello."

He handed the takeaway bag in his hand to Uncle Zheng, and glanced at the yard: "That...where is our chicken..."

It’s okay if you don’t mention this chicken. As soon as you lifted it up, Uncle Zheng slapped his thigh: “Didn’t your chicken be bought for food? That’s what you have to become a sperm, right?”

***

Things have to start from scratch.

After Zheng Mingshan left, Uncle Zheng thought about how to eat this chicken. He had taken care of the rooster and hen, but the pheasant... was the first time he encountered it.

So he went back to the house and checked the cooking methods of pheasants.

Cao Jiefang began to take a walk in the yard.

In theory, its feet were tied with small ropes, like shackles, and they could not strode - or Cao Jiefang was quite adaptable. According to Pinting, he raised his head while painting and saw Cao Jiefang moving small steps, like a Japanese woman, twisting and twisting into the kitchen.

Later, after Uncle Zheng entered the kitchen, he could no longer find the knife, and Cao Jiefang lay on the ground, calmly moving, just like a hen was about to hatch eggs.

Zheng Bola entered the house and pointed to a place near the stove: "Who knew that the knife was pressing under it? This little beast, later, I didn't know if the rope was loosened by it or if the knife edge was sharpened. I ran away. I asked Pinting to stop him. Pinting didn't dare, she didn't dare, the little beast's wings flapped and flew onto the wall and disappeared!"

Ten thousand San's heart sank, thinking: It's broken.

Cao Jiefang really understood how to "play" it, so when he appeared in the morning, he was really "chasing the chicken" with great momentum. He kicked it over, and Cao Jiefang's little eyes were very aggrieved.
To be continued...