The fast travel system always kills me

Chapter 75

Dill gave Wei Zhi money and told Wei Zhi where he could live in a cheap and low-key house in Jiangjun County and where he could sell the rags, then he took Wei Zhi and Aning to have a meal.

Aning was very afraid of life, grabbed Wei Zhi's hand and stuck to Wei Zhi, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, Aning is afraid."

Wei Zhi didn't know what Wazi was afraid of, so he patted her head with his empty hand and said, "Ah Ning is not afraid, brother is here."

Aning looked uneasily at Shi Luo in front of her.

The two were taken to a room, and Dill ordered the other maidservants to prepare meals before leaving.

Wei Zhi sat down at the table, Aning faintly showed signs of crying, Wei Zhi didn't understand what was wrong, and was thinking of countermeasures when the food came.

When Aning smelled the aroma of food, any signs of crying disappeared instantly.

Wei Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, he swallowed and began to gobble it up.

Ah Ning saw his brother making a move, so he also started to do it.

After a stick of incense, the brother and sister leaned on the chair, stroking their swollen belly, with satisfied faces.

The table was clean, Aning wanted to lick the plate, but was stopped by Wei Zhi, fearing that Aning would die from it.

System 6: 【·········】

After eating and drinking enough, Wei Zhi wanted to rub the couch again.

System 6 blocks.

After Wei Zhi and Aning rested for a while, Dill led them away from Xie's house.

At this moment, Xie's study room.

Shao Weng stood aside respectfully, while Xie Jingsan sat elegantly and lazily behind the table, resting his chin in one hand, and reading a letter with the other, his slender and fair hand, with well-defined joints, was really pretty and extremely pleasing to the eye.

After a while, Xie Jingsan put down the letter paper, raised his finger and tapped on the copy, as if he was thinking about something.

Shao Weng didn't dare to speculate on Xie Jingsan's thoughts, but for the 'strange' Wei Zhi, Shao Weng still thought it would be better to kill him, although it was not a problem to keep him. Any possible danger approaching Xie Jingsan, Shao Weng hoped to avoid.

But he will not comment on what the master has already decided.

Over there, Wei Zhi took Aning to find a low-key and cheap place where Dill told him he could live.

After leaving Xie's house, go to Jiangjun County Street, walk south for twelve miles and ask about Mudwa Lane.

Wei Zhi took An Ning's little hand and left Xie's house. When he got to the street, he saw an oil seller, so he took An Ning and walked over to talk to him.

When he heard Wei Zhi asking about the guest house in Niwa Alley, the oil seller pointed to Wei Zhi to the south and said, "Just go that way. You can ask other people carefully."

Wei Zhi nodded, thanked him, and asked someone after walking for a while, and learned that this mud-tile alley is also called Yan Alley and Bird Alley.

In short, it seems that there are many reasons, such as being too far away from the lively place, the birds are noisy, and the next eaves can be covered with bird droppings, so some people say that it is an ominous place.

Wei Zhi didn't care, he always felt that there were too many exaggerations.

All you need is a place to live.

It's better than sleeping in the open air.

Thinking about it, Wei Zhi took Aning's hand and asked people all the way to the south.

On the way, I asked another person, so as not to make a mistake. The person seemed to be a scholar. After he told Wei Zhi how to get there, he asked, "Where are you going to seek relatives?"

Wei Zhi has a good impression of the scholar, and there is no other reason. Before Aning cried, the one who gave him two copper coins was the scholar.

So he said, "rent a house."

The scholar looked at Wei Zhi and Aning's clothes with a little pity in his eyes, and then said: "Qin Shudao, you can't rent a house on Bingshen Day. Today is Bingshen Day. If you rent a house, it's better tomorrow, otherwise you may get sores." It will also turn into a hunchback.”

The scholar tried his best to speak in words that children could understand.

Wei Zhi listened and stayed for a second, but he didn't care and said, "I see, thank you."

The scholar left with a smile, and Wei Zhi took Aning's little hand and continued walking.

It was getting dark, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. The lanterns in the tall gates and pavilions were hung up, and the vendors were also packing their things and preparing to go home.

Twelve miles, twists and turns, ask people, it takes a long time, but it hasn't arrived yet.

Wei Zhi saw a man telling a story at the corner of the teahouse not far away. Two or three passers-by stopped and either put down a coin, clapped their hands or laughed.

The storyteller was about sixty years old, his hair was already white, the wooden hairpin was fixed in a messy bun, he had a goatee, he was wearing an old white shirt, and he was skinny.

But his eyes are very energetic, and when he is talking, he doesn't seem to care whether the passers-by or listeners keep money.

Old man: "Next, let's talk about Su Qin lobbying King Xuan of Qi!"

"it is good!"

Someone applauded.

Someone said: "Old man, are you tired of repeating these words over and over again! Change it! Change it if you can!"

In fact, there were only three people listening to the book.

One agreed, he was a man, and he was not a poor man because of his clothes.The troublesome one looks like a beggar, a young man.There is also a child, who seems to be from the teahouse. The child wears buns and simple and clean clothes. He looks about five or six years old. He is fair and clean. I don’t know if he understands what the old man said. Anyway, he is very boring. Sitting under the eaves of the teahouse, he looked at the old man with his hands on his face.

The old man was not annoyed, and he didn't care about the beggars. He just continued to say vigorously: "Su Qin is Zhao Hecong, and said that King Xuan of Qi said...."

At this time, Wei Zhi took Aning's little hand, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Excuse me, I want to ask you the way."

The old storyteller, the young beggar, the man, and the children under the teahouse all looked over when they heard Wei Zhi's voice.

The old man looked at Wei Zhi and Aning, and said seriously: "Then listen to me finish this book first, and then show you the way."

After hearing this, Wei Zhi thought, I'd better ask someone else.

Wei Zhi asked the man, and the man wanted Wei Zhi and Aning to listen to books: "You children should listen to books more."

Wei Zhi: "··················"

So he asked the young man who was begging, and the young man begged Wei Zhi for money: "Xiaoya, what do you want to give when you ask someone?"

Wei Zhi: "···············"

Looking at the children under the eaves of the teahouse, Wei Zhi turned around and took Aning's hand and left.

Or ask someone else.

When the old storyteller saw Wei Zhi leaving, he stroked his goatee and shook his head and said, "The kids these days are impatient."

Man: "That's right."

Young man begging: "I want to ask questions without giving money, this little tooth doesn't know the rules."

Children under the eaves of the teahouse: "·············"

Wei Zhi: "..."

When it was dark, there was no one on the road. Wei Zhi looked at the deserted road, then turned his head to look at the old storyteller, and then at the teahouse with the lanterns.

Wei Zhi, who was about to enter the teahouse to ask for directions, was stopped by the child sitting under the teahouse. He said, "Hey, after you listen to my grandfather's book, I will let you ask for directions."

Wei Zhi: "..."

Also bring this!I have learned a lot!Ancient people!

(End of this chapter)