[Should not ask + Lingduan] Cannon fodder and fighter jets

For the past four days, Lingduan did not meet any acquaintances. The celebration had just ended, and the business at this time was better than usual.

"Brother Ling! Brother Eleven!"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy stood beside the table with the candied gourd straw that was half his length, and his small but energetic eyes stared back and forth at the cooking stove.

When Ling Duan saw it was him, he brought him a bowl of noodles with marinade and eggs.

The half-child smelled the fragrance of the noodles and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks to eat.

"Hey, let's eat after we finish talking."

Seeing that the face that was about to reach his mouth was taken away, the boy complained: "Brother Ling, can you still not trust me! When did my six sons lie to you! I have already found out everything you asked me to inquire about!"

Ling Duan saw him pointing out the sky and patted his chest as a promise, then gave him the noodles and asked him to talk while eating.

Six sons enjoyed a big mouthful of noodles before talking about what he had heard.

"Brother Ling, the people you asked me to inquire about are all great figures! They are all the fairy heads of various fairy sects! When did so many gods come to our partial world!" The six sons looked in awe and admiration talking.

"How many came in total?" Ling Duan asked calmly.

"There are several, such as Tianyong City, Feiyunmen, Qi... Qiqiao Valley, Nianxin Nunnery! Yes, these are the names! People... there must be more than a hundred numbers..." The six sons ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and asked Ling Duan, "Brother Ling, did you also fall in love with those fairy girls when you inquired about them? I have seen them before, they are really fairies... no Well, they're fairies...you don't know! Ho! Just like in the play...that's really..."

Seeing that he was about to make gestures again, Ling Duan interrupted him.

"Do you know who they lead?"

"I don't know! I don't know gods! Brother Ling, what are you doing so carefully? You really like those fairy daughters! Oh! How can we who have eaten this meal and are looking for another meal be worthy of them? Ah! Don't think about it! In this life, if you can see it once, you have accumulated great virtue...." Liu Zi shook his head while talking, pretending to be someone who had experienced it, and persuaded Ling Duan to give up his unrealistic ideas.

Ling Duan rolled his eyes at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! You're too young to be full of messy things! Eat your noodles!"

The six sons made a grimace and began to eat the noodles.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Duan asked again, "Where do they live now?"

"It's easy to find. It's Xu's Inn and Kelaiju on East Street. The mayor heard that the gods came, and led his whole family to meet them where they stayed, and invited them into the two largest inns in our town. .I heard that he originally wanted to welcome the gods to his home, but the gods didn't go..."

"Is there any rumor about what they are here for?"

"Yes! It's said that they came here to hunt for treasure! It's spread all over the town, don't you know? Some people say that they have inquired about Jiumai Mountain!"

Speaking of these six sons, they suddenly approached the mausoleum and whispered, "One of my brothers told me that they are looking for someone to lead the way into the mountain! You said that the gods know how to use fairy arts, so why do we need us mortals?"

Ling Duan rolled his eyes in his heart, if a hundred people were to look for things in Jiumai Mountain, which was out of sight, even Yu Jian would be exhausted to death, not really becoming a fairy.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about these invisible things, we mortals can't get involved. Let me ask you, do you know where the peddler who is doing business on this street has gone? I haven't seen him for almost a month. I'm planning to ask him to bring me something." Ling Duan got his news and immediately paid attention to the current affairs.

"The last time I saw him, he said he wanted to go to a town further away to see things, but he hasn't seen anyone until now. I also know a peddler in Wutong Lane. If you have anything urgent, you can ask him to bring it."

"Okay, there's nothing indispensable, don't worry." Ling Duan said, looking at the situation on the street, "Hurry up and leave after eating, the customers are coming again, and you sell out and go home!"

The sixth son curled his lips, "Tch, I drive people away after asking, thanks to my sixth son's good temper, if that tigress from the rouge shop...hey, I heard you had a fight with that tigress?...What the hell is going on? What's going on?..."

"Okay, okay, good-tempered little brother Liuzi, please move quickly after you finish eating, the rest is none of your business..."

"Don't rush, just leave, I have to do business too. Don't forget to owe me two bowls of noodles!"

"I know I know! I can't forget you!"

Seeing that the six sons had left, Ling Duan began to meditate solemnly.

It must be a big event that can send disciples from several sects of cultivating immortals together, and it must not be a treasure hunt. If it is a treasure hunt, it will not be so exciting.

These were none of his business, but according to his previous experience, such a big event could easily affect the nearby common people, not to mention that Fenglin Town was at the foot of the Jiumai Mountain they wanted to investigate.

He had to make plans for himself and Eleven.

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Eleven has sharp ears and eyes, and heard what Ling Duan and Liu Zi said, and looked at Ling Duan who was thinking with his head down, and didn't bother him.

Fairy?

Very familiar, I always feel that I must have seen it before.

Can't remember.

The elder brother inquired that they must have something to do with the old man he said...

immortal?  …

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After closing the stall at night and returning home, Ling Duan looked at Eleven several times before hesitating to speak.

Under Eleven's questioning, he hesitated to say that he wanted to move.

"Moving?!" Eleven was a little surprised.

Seeing him so half hesitant, Ling Duan said, "I'm afraid the town will be unsafe recently..."

"Is it because of those people from the immortal sect?" Eleven's mind was always clear.

"Well, you don't know, if it's nothing serious, they wouldn't gather in one place at the same time! Then the town may be affected..."

"Brother, do you know them?"

Looking at Eleven's eyes eager to know, Ling Duan nodded.

"I... I used to be a disciple of Tianyong City... and then... and then... I was driven down the mountain..." Ling Duan said with his head lowered, raising his eyes to glance at Eleven from time to time, with a tinge of expression on his face. Embarrassed, "I...I..."

"Brother," Eleven pressed Ling Duan's shoulder, causing Ling Duan to raise his head to look at him, "I believe you, we will move tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! Let's live in another town and find someone far away from here. place!"

"Really?!" Ling Duan asked in disbelief.

"Ok!"

Ling Duan never thought that Eleven would trust him so much, just because of his one possibility, he was willing to give up the life he had worked so hard to build and decided to go far away.He has never been a person who loves to cry, but since he met Shiyi, he can't help but have red eyes.

Eleven looked at the eyes on the opposite side that were about to burst into tears again, and smiled slightly, "Brother, don't think too much, let's rest. We sold out the leftover ingredients in the past few days, and then canceled the lease of the stall yard, and then we left! "

"okay!"

Ling Duan felt that maybe he should thank Master Ziyin for abolishing him and expelling him from Tianyong City, otherwise he would never have met Eleven, and he would not have experienced this kind of emotion that is as plain as water but deeply rooted in his bones.This is completely different from how he feels towards Fu Que. Now that he thinks about it, his feelings for Fu Que are actually brothers and sisters, but because she is the only girl in Tianyong City, he misunderstood him.

In fact, it is also easy to distinguish, just imagine what he would do if the two of them encountered danger.

If Fu Que is in danger, he will be nervous and anxious, and will try his best to save her, but if he needs to pay the price himself, he will definitely hesitate, and may even shrink back; but if the danger happens to Eleven, he will definitely not hesitate devoted himself to saving lives.

Looking at Eleven's sleeping face, Ling Duan felt like he had eaten honey in his heart, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

Quietly holding Eleven's hand, he closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

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