Jiang Mo became excited when he heard that Jiang Chen had lost his father. It seems that his son didn't know his identity at all, but he didn't know who his father was. He must have come to Zhongzhou mainland this time to find his father Come.

"Young man, don't worry, if I'm not your father, I will definitely not bother you. Then you can go to that bustling place to travel with your apprentices without worry, and I will definitely not pester you."

After saying this, Jiang Mo silently added in his heart, it's a pity that you are destined to be my son.

At this moment, Jiang Chen thought that Jiang Mo was a talkative senior, so he didn't think much about it, and Jiang Mo also saw that the three of them were not familiar with Hanshanfang City.

Although he said that he has been looking for his son all these years, it seems that he is familiar with such a market.

"I don't know where you are going now, I'm not weak, I'll show you the way!"

Jiang Chen nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, but we want to find a place to complain and wait for our companions to join us before we can go to Li Chao's capital."

Jiang Mo had already found Jiang Chen's location by virtue of his feeling, and naturally he rushed back to the capital within a few days.

It would be different to have an acquaintance lead the way, and Jiang Chen soon discovered the secrets in this square city.

What their master and apprentice saw before was a desolate scene, but with the guidance of this uncle in white, they quickly discovered what was wrong.

The so-called desolation is just an appearance, and some real transactions are hidden under the shops, just like those legendary black markets.

"Uncle, it's not good for me to call you that all the time. Please tell me your name. I'll call you by your name first. If I'm really your son, how about I call you father again?"

Jiang Mo finally waited for this moment, now he can be proud and tell his son his name.

"My name is Jiang Mo, please take care of me in the future."

"Jiang Mo? When your father named you, he really didn't care. He crushed the ginger into foam, so he wished you would die!"

As soon as Jiang Chen said these words, Jiang Mo's face turned black. Even though he knew that his father didn't mean it, he still felt weird when his son said it.

"It's not the character you thought it was, but the ink of the pen and ink."

Jiang Chen wasn't embarrassed at all when he was corrected. After all, writing is a vast and profound thing, and it's normal to misunderstand it at first glance.

Soon Jiang Mo led Jiang Chen to the door of a small shop that looked a bit dilapidated. Jiang Chen watched Jiang Mo stretch out his hand and patted it very rhythmically, and then a ragged man poked his head out of it.

"What are you doing here in these turbulent times?"

Just as Jiang Chen was about to answer Jiang Mo, he interrupted him, "Come here from Linshui to care about the chaos and chaos, find a place to settle quickly, so that the uncle will not beat you."

Hearing this, the man looked Jiang Chen and his party up and down, "There are no twin beds, only double bunks. If you have any objections, I will see you at the Palace of Hades."

Jiang Chen didn't understand the meaning of what this person said, but guessing blindly, it was probably a slang word from the time of lodging.

And Jiang Mo nodded after listening to the man's words, and the man took the initiative to welcome Jiang Chen and his party in.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Chen noticed something was wrong. From the outside, the place looked dilapidated, but the moment he said the door, the building suddenly changed.

It's not really resplendent, but it just has the feeling of a small family, like a homestay on earth.

That person was just leading the way and not answering any questions. Just when Jiang Chen was about to ask where they lived, a woman appeared.

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