The villain is ill

The Peach Blossom Pastry shop that Yang Jinxiu mentioned opened in Beicheng. It was an old shop called Liji Dim Sum Shop. Its business was not good at first, and it was barely enough to pay the wages of a few employees. Not to mention the novelty of the pastries, the taste is even more unmistakable, especially the peach blossom crisp, which is a must.

When the two arrived, the line outside the dim sum shop had already lined up from the middle of the street to the end of the street, and the shop assistants were so busy that they never touched the ground.

Yang Jinxiu took a breath of air with the sweet scent of snacks, "It smells so good."

Chu Mo also shrugged his nose, a little puzzled, he seemed to smell the Chu family's peach blossoms in this fragrance.

In the past few years, Chu Mo has traveled to many places and smelled many kinds of peach blossoms, including a peach blossom that just withered in the small courtyard where he lives now.But there is no peach blossom anywhere that has the fragrance of peach blossoms from the Chu family.

The head of the Chu family loves peach trees very much, so the Chu family has the most peach trees, both in the front mountain and in the backyard. There is one in the small courtyard where Chu Mo lives. On the fifteenth day of every month, someone will come to take care of it and water it.

When the peach blossoms are in bloom, the whole villa is enveloped in a strong sweet aroma.

The peaches of the Chu family are the only ones in the entire cultivation world, and many cultivation families come to order many peaches every year, but the strange thing is that his mother never lets Chu Mo eat them.

So until he left Chu's house, Chu Mo never ate peaches from Chu's house.

Yang Jinxiu pulled Chu Mo to go forward to line up, but suddenly saw Chu Mo in a daze, "What are you thinking?"

Chu Mo shook his head, glanced at the pastry shop in the distance, and pulled Yang Jinxiu out.

Seeing so many people queuing up, Yang Jinxiu was a bit discouraged at first, but now he was pulled away by Chu Mo, but he was relieved. Although it smells delicious, there is no need to eat it today.

"Are you two here to buy peach blossom cakes?"

Worried that Chu Mo was tired from walking too much, Yang Jinxiu planned to take Chu Mo to sit down, but suddenly he heard someone calling from behind, turned his head, and saw a young man in blue clothes standing in the road with his fan folded and smiling, looking like a gentleman. Fang's demeanor.

Yang Jinxiu looked the young man in blue clothes up and down, confirmed that he didn't know him, so he pulled Chu Mo away, and taught him as he walked: "Brother, remember, don't talk to strangers, especially in this kind of severe cold weather. of."

Chu Mo nodded obediently.

Yang Jinxiu's voice was not low, the blue-clothed young man's smile froze on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at the precious fan in his hand, he didn't hold it, and he couldn't bear to throw it away.

At this time, a waiter ran out from Liji Dim Sum Shop, "Master He, the peach blossom cakes in the store are sold out, the boss asks you to go back and make a few more batches."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare first, take your time."

Master He responded, turned his head to look at the backs of the two brothers, and smiled again on the corners of his lips, "Funny little guy."

Although being led away by Yang Jinxiu, Chu Mo's foot strength was limited, and the two did not go far, so the conversation between Master He and the buddy was caught by Chu Mo's ears.

This master He is the one who makes peach blossom cakes.

I just don't know what is the relationship between him and the Chu family's extermination?

Until he left that street, Yang Jinxiu's heart was still beating wildly. Since he came to this world, his sense of danger became very sensitive. Even though the man looked normal just now, he was not just as simple as the appearance.

So as soon as they met, Yang Jinxiu sounded the alarm in his mind, and took Chu Mo away without hesitation.

Having lost the purpose of buying peach blossom cakes, Yang Jinxiu wandered the street with Chu Mo, while his thoughts flew back to the past few days.

"Although the young master looks better on the surface, the inner veins are empty, and the veins are already dead."

"But there is another way?"

"The deficiency is not nourished, and it is still nourished by warming and tonic formulas, but it is only delayed for the time being. The next time I get sick, I am afraid that the gods will be hard to save. If there is improvement, please find another famous doctor as soon as possible."

While thinking wildly, Yang Jinxiu's fingers were pinched, and he came back to his senses, and found that the two were standing outside the door of an inn with the words "Dongyue Inn" written in cursive on the door of the inn.

It turned out that I came here unknowingly. Yang Jinxiu thought that he had waited here all morning yesterday, but found nothing. The frustration that dissipated yesterday came to his heart again, and he was about to leave, but he saw Chu Mo's face was pale and his figure was crumbling. He reacted immediately Come over, I didn't notice it while walking, but I forgot how Chu Mo could stand such a long walk, so I quickly reached out to help him, "Sorry, brother, brother was lost in thought just now, let's rest for a while."

While talking, there was a sound of beating gongs and drums coming from the street, very lively.

"White Dragon Acrobatic Troupe will perform for free!"

Passers-by heard the words and rushed to the street. The two were about to enter the inn, but they were also crowded by the people who came out of the inn to watch the excitement and walked to the street.

Although Yang Jinxiu tried his best to avoid the flow of people, he was only a child under thirteen in size, how could he withstand the impact of the crowd, and was quickly rushed into the middle of the road.

Seeing the direction of the crowd, Yang Jinxiu gritted his teeth, held Chu Mo in his arms, and walked along the crowd while moving as far as possible to the street, "Don't be afraid, brother, I will take you home."

Chu Mo held Yang Jinxiu's arm tightly, and nodded obediently.

Seeing that he was only one step away from breaking through the human wall, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the front.

"Money is being distributed!"

As soon as the sound came out, the originally turbulent crowd boiled instantly, and everyone squeezed forward like crazy. Yang Jinxiu could no longer hear the sound of people at this time, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was to take Chu Mo out safely.

At this time, the person in front suddenly fell down for some reason, and then dozens of pairs of feet stepped on that person, or some of them got caught, and fell down again and were trampled by the descendants. Yang Jinxiu was pushed by someone, and dodged Not enough time, he was also tripped to the ground, he subconsciously turned over and put his back on the ground to avoid being pressed on Chu Mo, and the people behind didn't say they could stop if they wanted to.If you don't go, someone will push you to go.

Under the cheers facing the street and the urging of people along the road, the cries and cries of those who fell and were trampled seemed so insignificant.

Seeing that one foot was about to step on Chu Mo's chest, Yang Jinxiu didn't care to get up, and tried his best to push the two passersby who were closest to the edge of the street to a gap, and pushed Chu Mo out of the crowd, "Brother, go home and wait for me! "

Chu Mo bumped his head against the pillar on the street, stood up after being dizzy for a long time, and looked at the crowd, where is the shadow of Yang Jinxiu?

elder brother!

Chu Mo was full of fear, and chased along the crowd, but within two steps, he started coughing, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chu Mo walked forward a few steps in a daze, and remembered Yang Jinxiu's words just now.

Go home, he wants to go home.

Chu Mo had never been to this street. Although he remembered the way he came, there were so many people at this time that he couldn't go back the same way. In addition, he was ill at this time and under the extreme pain, he only thought of going home.

He was walking around, unable to see anything clearly.

Just as Chu Mo was passing by an alley, he was suddenly blocked by a few rascals.

"A lonely little beauty."

"He's coughing up blood, and he's still a sick tuberculosis, worthless."

"Looks like a boy?"

"Let's take a look."

Chu Mo's mind was buzzing, and he probably noticed that their mouths were moving, but he couldn't hear what they were saying. After a while, one of them stepped forward and reached out to him.

Subconsciously took a step back, Chu Mo turned to run away, but his speed was not as fast as this tall and burly gangster, and he was carried back by the collar before he could take two steps.

"The little guy is quite smart, do you know what the brothers want to do?"

Chu Mo coughed twice again, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was splashing on the gangster's hand that was holding him. While he withdrew his hand, he slid into the alley on the left.

To say it is an alley, it is better to say that this is a gap in the wall, the gap is about the size of a thin child, and the gangster reached out to grab him, but it was empty.

How could a few people be willing to let Chu Mo run away like this, "Go around!"

After running through two alleys in a row, Chu Mo felt his head was filled with blood, and his legs were already numb.

At this time, Chu Mo saw a stone protruding from the road in front of him. He wanted to avoid it, but his legs didn't listen, and he kicked it up.

With his ears on the ground, Chu Mo blinked his out-of-focus eyes as he felt the footsteps coming from the ground getting closer and closer.

He might be dying.

However, he hasn't returned home yet.

Brother is still waiting for him.

At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly saw a pair of shoes appearing in his field of vision, and then he didn't know anything.

A few gangsters walked in disorder, shoving and yelling in the small alley, and kept threatening in their mouths.

"Little bastard, there is a dead end ahead, where are you going?"

"Still running, let's see how grandpa will deal with you if he catches you?"

A few people chased into the alley, but saw a man in Tsing Yi leaning over to hug Chu Mo who had fainted. Seeing this man's extraordinary demeanor, the few people were still a little scared, and the leader of the gangster stood up and asked, "Who are you?" ?”

The man raised his head to look at several people, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

As the man's voice fell, the leading gangster only felt a cold at the joint of his arms, his shoulders loosened, and his arms fell, hitting his instep. The other gangsters were fine, but all had their arms broken.

They had never seen such a battle before, and they were frightened immediately, and fled back, "Help, help! Killing!"

Ignoring the frightened few people, the man gently hugged Chu Mo and said softly, "I finally found you."

When Chu Mo woke up again, he felt that the stone that had been pressing on his chest was much lighter, and his body had never been so light, as if he had returned to before he was injured.

However, before he noticed it carefully, he felt an itching coming from his throat, he endured it, and finally coughed lightly.

When he coughed, he pulled his internal organs, and the familiar pain rushed up. He swallowed the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat with great difficulty, and turned his head to look at the environment he was in.

The plain white embroidered bed curtain with hidden patterns, the mahogany bed carved with lotus pattern, and the faint scent of concentration in the air all show the wealth and honor of the owner here.

Chu Mo thought of the pair of shoes he saw before he passed out, and knew that he was rescued.

At this moment, the sound of pushing the door sounded.