Wow, the connotation of this cross talk is so rich!

half an hour.

Qin Fan and Jiang Heng sitting in the back seat had different expressions, while the uncle in the floral shirt sitting in the front seat was chatting and laughing with the driver.

At this moment, Qin Fan was really scared. When he heard that he could learn cross talk just now, he immediately obediently followed the uncle in the floral shirt into the car.

Now that I think about it, this uncle doesn't know if he is a good guy or a bad guy, he's just a good guy, if he's a bad guy...

The words said that before he came here, he had checked many points for travel on the Internet, the most important of which was not to get in the car of strangers.

The news has also been reported. There used to be those kind of unscrupulous bosses who saw young or mentally problematic people and abducted them to the mines to do coolies. At that time, you can’t escape even if you want to. I guess you can only eat Leftovers, maybe you have to be beaten...

How about jumping out of the car later?It seems that someone has done this in TV series, but whether he can dance well is another matter.

It was the first time for 17-year-old Qin Fan to face this kind of situation. The limitations of his experience could not help but make the thoughts in his mind diverge in strange directions.

Thinking anxiously, Qin Fan couldn't help but secretly glanced at Jiang Heng who was beside him, wanting to talk to him, but he was afraid that the uncle in the floral shirt in front would hear it, and his face would be tangled for a while.

Jiang Heng seemed to know the worries of the young people around him, so he turned his head and gave Qin Fan a reassuring look.

This look was quite miraculous, and Qin Fan was instantly relieved.At this time, he also realized that there were two people on their side anyway, even if this uncle plotted against them, the two of them could always think of a way to deal with it.

With his inexperience, he didn't even think about whether Jiang Heng and the uncle in the floral shirt were in the same group.

Jiang Heng was not as worried as Qin Fan.The reason why he reassured Qin Fan was because he felt that although the uncle in the floral shirt was a gangster, he was not like a bad guy in the Tao. He had come into contact with this kind of people too much, and he was confident that he was more accurate in observing people.

In addition, what he was more concerned about was that the uncle actually knew that they wanted to learn cross talk.

This is a bit miraculous. Could it be that this person has been monitoring them?Why spy on them?Are they worth anything?

At this time, he was different from a high school student. He didn't have the slightest fear. He had been in the society for so many years, and he had never seen any battles. Even if something happened, he felt capable of dealing with it.

The car led the two of them through the streets and alleys, and gradually entered the old city of the imperial capital.This is the location of the quadrangle courtyard community, large and small courtyards, full of sense of age.

After the car stopped at the entrance of an alley, the uncle in the floral shirt said, "We're here, let's get out of the car!"

Qin Fan saw that the surrounding area was not that inaccessible, and his heart was relieved. Then he got out of the car with Jiang Heng, and followed the uncle in the floral shirt.

The three of them entered the alley, turned left and right, and came to a small courtyard with an open door.

This small courtyard is really dilapidated.

The steps at the door have been cracked, and some weeds have grown out of the cracks; although there are two stone piers on each side of the steps, but the stone piers have been worn out now; It has been in disrepair for a long time, and there is still rust on it. It seems that it can only serve as an anti-theft function at most, and it is not beautiful.

Before going in, the uncle in the floral shirt called first.

"Master Zhang, I brought you someone!"

Following the shout, Qin Fan and Jiang Heng followed Uncle Hua Shirt into it with curious expressions on their faces.

This small courtyard is really small, the courtyard is estimated to be less than 60 square meters, and the courtyard is miscellaneous, with everything, not at all neat, and there is a big rooster that is not afraid of strangers walking back and forth.

The two frowned, not knowing what the uncle in the floral shirt was doing.

Just when Qin Fan was about to ask, someone came out from the main room directly opposite them.

It was a tall, thin old man. Although he looked good in spirit, judging from the wrinkles on his face, he was very old, at least 80 years old.

He was holding a cigarette pipe in his hand, his legs and feet were a little awkward, and he walked with a limp.

The old man came to the courtyard and stood still, and began to look at Qin Fan and Jiang Heng, with bright eyes, smoking a cigarette from time to time, and nodding his head.

"That's right, that's the two of them!" Cripple Zhang grinned, "One is black and the other is white, a Lucky Dog and a Golden Pig!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan and Jiang Heng were speechless for an instant, the old man couldn't speak!The two of them are people, not animals!

These words made the uncle in the floral shirt laugh: "Yes, yes, these two boys, one is black and a puppy, and the other is white like a pig! Hahaha!"

Qin Fan was dissatisfied, what black, he is a healthy wheat color, do you understand, what aesthetics!Thinking about it, he glanced at Jiang Heng next to him, and was instantly stunned.

This buddy is too white, he didn't pay attention to it just now!It's really dark compared to him.

The uncle in the flowered shirt didn't care how angry Qin Fan and Jiang Heng were, and immediately said to the cripple Zhang: "The man has already brought it, so I will withdraw the old man first!"

Lame Zhang waved his hand, and the uncle in the floral shirt clasped his fists, turned around and left the courtyard.

Looking at the confused two people in the courtyard, Zhang Laizi let out a puff of smoke and said, "You two want to learn cross talk!"

Qin Fan glanced at Jiang Heng beside him, then at the old man opposite, put down his luggage, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and summoned up his courage: "Yes, you can teach?" Now they are two pairs One, and the opposite is still an old man, he is not afraid now.

"Hey! Is there anything in this world that I can't teach?" Lame Zhang looked at Qin Fan's small face with a funny face.

Without waiting for Qin Fan and Jiang Heng to have doubts, Zhang Zizi opened his mouth and came to Duan Guankou:

"If you want to say that the place of jewels shines brightly, I took a closer look and found that it was the five-foot-three-inch glazed pagoda! The glazed windows on the glazed pagoda, the glazed beads on the corners of the glazed eaves, the beads are red glazed, green glazed, white glazed. Colored glass, powdered glass...the tower is five stories high, and there are universes in each floor. On the first floor, there is a small garden full of flowers of various colors, dazzling and fascinating! Among them is a flower-like beauty sitting in the gazebo. A beauty is like a cherry with a small mouth that abandons rouge, and the eyebrows are like the moon to make people look at each other, and their eyes are full of peach blossoms..."

Qin Fan and Jiang Heng were a little dizzy after listening to this long passage.

The speed of the speech is so fast, it is like a machine gun, chug chug, but the words are very clear.

Through Zhang Lizi's narration, they seem to have really seen the glazed pagoda and the universe in that pagoda!

After finishing speaking, Zhang Laizi coughed twice, took another puff of his cigarette pouch, looked at the two stunned boys opposite him, and immediately burst out laughing.

After reacting, Qin Fan immediately gave Zhang Zizi a thumbs up: "Master, you are so powerful! You really have the wind of machine guns!"

"Fart! What are you talking about!" Zhang Cripple scolded with a smile.

Qin Fan touched his head "hehe", and Jiang Heng couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Qin Fan and Jiang Heng smiled and looked at each other, a little tacitly knowing that the old gentleman in front of him might really be a little-known master of cross talk!

Why don't you worship him?