Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 2

Tang Su originally wanted to go to the ground to look for the sharp darts he just threw out that were blocked by them, but who knew that the helper was very clean and neat, and he didn't know where he went.

Tang Su searched around but couldn't find it, so he curled his lips in displeasure.

"Mr. Tang?" Seeing Tang Su wandering around there for a long time, Ming Ming couldn't help asking, "What are you looking for?"

Although Tang Su's attack was indeed a bit ruthless, but he should not be the generation who makes trouble out of nothing, he looks like an ordinary young man who has not grown up, and it is very easy to make people feel so good, so Mingming already has some admiration. Nature is not afraid.

Tang Su thought that the pointed dart was not expensive, so he lost it if he lost it. He smiled and laughed, walked up to the girls and sat down, saying, "It's nothing, but I have something I want to ask the girls. one time."

Xiao Er, who came back after a while, quickly brought Tang Su a bowl of herbal tea.

"Hey, Mr. Tang has spoken, our family Mingming must have said everything—" The woman in the pink shirt was also bold, she covered her lips and smiled lightly, and blinked at Mingming, "Isn't that right!"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mingming's ears turned pink immediately, she hurriedly patted her forearm with her hand, and cast a glance at the woman in pink shirt.

Tang Su pretended not to know, still propped his cheek with one hand, and said with a naughty smile: "I always see people from the rivers and lakes on the road these days, and they seem to be rushing to the Jiangnan area? What's the fun there? s things?"

Mingming said: "Young Master Tang, I don't know something. In a few months, the martial arts league will be held every six years. I'm afraid there will be no place to rest. Everyone is rushing there now!"

"It's weird," Tang Su rolled his eyes and laughed, and tapped his knuckles on the table, "Although I have never been to this martial arts league, I have always heard that it should be held in the north, why did it come to the south? gone?"

Ming Ming blinked, and said softly: "The Martial Arts League said that it was because of the earthquake a few days ago that destroyed the venue where the league has been held, so the leader of the Martial Arts League went to Master Su in Sujiazhuang, please. He helped out, Master Su agreed, and the League has now changed its location."

"Oh?" Tang Su stopped knocking on the table, raised his eyebrows, and took a sip of tea from the tea bowl in front of him, "Sujiazhuang?"

"It's Sujiazhuang." The woman in the pink shirt answered, "But I remember that Sujiazhuang quit the martial arts? I don't know how I agreed this time."

Tang Su said again: "This is really strange. There is such a big place in the north that you can't even find a place? Then this time the earthquake was so strong that it collapsed the whole place."

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, the girl in the pink shirt rolled her eyes and looked around.

There were not many customers left in the teahouse, and most of them slipped away as soon as Tang Su came in. The whole teahouse was empty.

The girl in the pink shirt gestured to Tang Su to signal him to come closer, and Tang Su followed her instructions and moved closer, turning his head slightly.

The girl in the pink shirt lowered her voice: "Actually, there is another saying that something happened to the Wulin League recently, not only the gold that was going to hold the Wulin League disappeared, but several elders were also poisoned one after another!

"Although life is safe, the body must have been worn out. The leader of the martial arts alliance was afraid that something bigger would happen if it was held in the north, so he hurriedly moved to the south."

"Pfft," Tang Su sneered, "Isn't this martial arts leader brainy? If he runs to the south, won't the poisoner follow him?" That's nonsense.

"I haven't finished yet!" The girl in pink yelled coquettishly, and then lowered her voice again, "Actually, the person who poisoned, it is said...is Elder He! Because although he was also poisoned, he recovered faster than other elders. much faster...

"Besides, some people also said that Elder He wanted to replace the leader of the martial arts alliance at the martial arts alliance meeting, so he poisoned him! His poisoning was just a cover-up. But the leader of the martial arts seems to be aware of this. Elder He is indeed very powerful in the north. It won't work in the south."

Tang Su sat back after listening, staring at the rough porcelain tea bowl thoughtfully, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

This is a lot of fun. Grandpa is about to go to Sujiazhuang. On the way, he will meet many decent people who like to meddle in other people's affairs. Tsk tsk... But now...

Tang Su glanced at the shopkeeper who had been staring at him since he came in, hesitating to speak, it's better to settle the matter in front of him first.

Tang Su stood up, walked straight to the counter with a smile on his face, leaned against the counter, folded his arms, tapped his arms with his slender white jade knuckles, and said slowly, "How much did I spend?"

The shopkeeper was an honest middle-aged man, wearing a cap with melon skin, his small eyes were narrowed into slits, he shivered inexplicably when he saw Tang Su smiling, swallowed his saliva and stretched out two fingers: "Two, two Two silver coins..."

Nothing on the table was broken, but the tea bowl was broken a lot.

Tang Su tapped the crook of his arm, slightly tilted his head, eyebrows and eyes frowned: "In a while, someone will come to pay: money, you tell him, I smashed 60 taels of things."

"This... this..." The shopkeeper didn't straighten his tongue for a long time, as if he wanted to reject this request that sounded wrong.

Tang Su narrowed his eyes, and three pointed darts with a cold light appeared between his fingers: "Huh?"

"!" The shopkeeper was shocked, his fat body trembled, he nodded hurriedly, and said repeatedly, "Understood! I understand! 60 taels! 60 taels!"

"He is a sensible person." Tang Su laughed, showing a small canine tooth, and he took the pointed dart back at some point, as if it had never appeared before.

After finishing talking, Tang Su sat back down again.

"Well, Mr. Tang is going to Sujiazhuang..." Mingming lowered her head, two red clouds crept up her fair and delicate cheeks, and twisted her fingers, "I want to go together..."

Tang Su glanced at the girl, then looked aside, and said with a smile: "No, no, I still want to go around."

"This way..." Mingming lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, and she seemed a little lost when she heard her voice.

Tang Su drank the rest of the tea in two sips, took out a few copper coins and put them on the table, and smiled at the girl in the pink shirt: "I want to ask the girl to do something, I wonder if the girl can help me with this?"

"What's the matter? Tell me." The girl in the pink shirt looked helplessly at her sister's sullen faces.

Tang Su pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "Someone will come to compensate the shopkeeper later, you tell him a word."

When the girl in the pink shirt heard that it wasn't a big deal, she nodded in agreement: "What are you talking about?"

"Please tell him, girl..." Tang Su narrowed his eyes, still smiling childishly, but the cruelty in his eyes made people chill. The hair band slipped down his hair along with his movements, and that beautiful face became more and more coquettish, "Either go back, or get in front of me, or Grandpa will blow his head off with a dart."

"Okay, okay..." The girl in the pink shirt obviously didn't expect such words, and nodded in a daze.

Tang Su's eyes froze fiercely, as if he had never appeared before, he smiled and thanked the girl in the pink shirt, exchanged a few casual greetings, then walked out of the teahouse playing with two copper coins, and disappeared into the street. corner.

The sky was getting dark, the hottest day had passed, the girls sat in the teahouse for a while, they were a little full from the herbal tea, and a tall and slender figure appeared at the door of the teahouse.

This person's face is like a jade crown, his eyebrows are carved like a knife, his phoenix eyes are slightly raised, his thin lips draw a beautiful arc, his expression is gentle, his eyes are like night, but there is a faint blue.

Dressed in a moon-white light robe with floating dark patterns and hidden brilliance, a blue orchid pendant at the waist, and a folding fan painted with a full moon in the desert, swaying gently, stepped into the teahouse calmly.

Xiao Er has sharp eyes, and his eyes lit up a little when he saw this person, he must be a rich man!Look at the fineness of that jade!It's worth a lot!

Xiaoer put the white cloth on his shoulders, and greeted him with a smile: "What kind of tea would you like to drink?"

"No need." Ren Yun put away the folding fan, nodded slightly at Xiao Er, and smiled lightly, "Did a young master accidentally fight here just now?"

"..." The waiter was stunned for a moment, then realized, he turned his head and shouted inside, "The shopkeeper! Here comes the money loser!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out from inside.

When the girl at the table heard this, she looked at Ren Yun in unison.

Ren Yun felt that something was wrong when he heard it, but he didn't care about it for a while, cupped his hands apologetically, and said softly: "Young master has caused trouble to your store, I will apologize for him, dare to ask how much money the young master spent?" things? I will compensate you here."

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva and said in his heart that if he didn't do it, he would die. He said tremblingly, "Six, 60 taels..."

"...so much?" Ren Yun seemed a little taken aback, the shopkeeper was so nervous that his back was sweating, but fortunately Ren Yun just sighed, took out an ingot of white silver from his sleeve and put it on the counter.

The shopkeeper was so startled that he choked his breath, and Xiaoer's eyes lit up when he saw Yinzi.

Earn 58 taels of silver for nothing!Mr. Tang!Welcome to continue to smash next time!

After Ren Yun paid the money, he was about to turn around and leave, but the girl in the pink shirt hurried up to pull him: "My lord, please stay!"

"Huh?" Ren Yun paused, turned around and saw a charming girl whom he had never seen before, and nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Tang asked me to tell you something."

Ren Yun's hand holding the folding fan tightened, his heart was broken, but his face did not show half, and he smiled lightly: "What are you talking about?"

The girl in the pink shirt said: "Mr. Tang said, tell you to either go back or get in front of him, or...he will kill you with one arrow."

Ren Yun choked, thinking, it's over, this little ancestor found out, what should I do... He sighed helplessly, and said: "Thank you for your words..." Then he cupped his hands and left.

The sunset is on the west mountain, the sky is covered with night veil, the lanterns are hung, and the night market is open.

Vendors set up booths one after another to avoid the scorching heat of the day, with exquisite or rough gold and silver jewelry, bright or dim painted flower bowls.

Turning around, the bun stall on the street lifted the lid of the bamboo steamer, and a steaming basket of meat buns came out, which was just used to cushion the stomach.

The business of the sugar figurine craftsman is so good that there is nothing to say. A row of colorful and lifelike sugar figurines attracts the children nearby to babble and pull their parents’ clothes and act like a baby. The helpless parents have to pay for it. Sugar man, coaxing children to be happy.

Tang Su ate the last mouthful of fresh meat buns, licked the grease stains on the corner of his mouth, smiled and approached the candy stall, and threw down the copper coins: "Boss, give me one."

"Okay." The stall owner was an amiable middle-aged man, took the money with a smile, took off a fairy Han'e who was covering her face with a round fan, and handed it to Tang Su, "Guest officer, take it! "

Tang Su picked up the sugar figurine, hummed a little tune and continued to wander around the night market, glanced at the crowd out of the corner of his eye, seemed to catch something, sneered, and the Fairy Han'e was spinning in his hands, as if dancing gracefully.

"Take a look, take a look! Exclusive accessories for ten beauties and ten sons of Jianghu! Only this one! Don't miss it when you pass by! Bai Lili's round fan, Yihe's hairpin... Liu Junze's whisk, Su Changliu's jade pendant, Tang Su's darts..."

???

My □□ uncle!

Hearing the yelling, Tang Su trembled with anger, suppressed his anger and bewilderment, and squeezed out the crowd to the booth.

The stalls are full of crude gadgets, the flowers painted on the round fans are vulgar, the hairpins are not as good-looking as a pair of chopsticks, the fairy dust whisk is made like a limp broom, and the jade pendant is simply beautiful. It's just a piece of tattered white stone scratched and pulled a few times with a knife.

As for the darts...

When Tang Su saw the dart with his name on it, he choked on his chest and almost vomited blood.

What the hell!Your grandpa did better than you at the age of eight!

The lights in the night market are dim, fish and dragons are mixed, and it is normal for the quality of the goods sold to vary.

Tang Su resisted the urge to kick over the stall, turned his head, and slowly took two steps back.

Look at him again for fear that he will lose control of his legs.

"Your thing looks tattered, fake?"

"Where can it be!" The stall owner was talking nonsense in a serious manner, "Look, this jade pendant, this round fan, this whisk, and these darts! Everything is genuine!"

I grass eighteen generations of your ancestors!

Tang Su rushed over in two steps, raised his leg and kicked the stall.

The stall owner obviously didn't expect this to happen, rolled around in embarrassment, got up in disgrace and yelled angrily: "Cha! You bastard! Who! Why are you kicking my stall?!"

"Your grandpa Tang Su is kicking the stall of your bastard today!" Tang Su narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the man's collar and lifted it up, and said word by word, "Next time I see you selling things, If you say these bastard words, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

The crowd emptied a large circle around Tang Su, but they didn't disperse. They just pointed and watched from a distance.

The stall owner was brought up, trembling in fright, and hearing Tang Su's name again, thinking about it carefully, he felt a chill in his heart, except for the name of ten sons, Tang Su wasn't the evil god who killed people all over his family when he was less than ten years old ?

So the stall owner trembled even more, and tremblingly said: "I, I'm just making a living! Absolutely not selling it! Not selling it!"

"Hmph, you're wise." Tang Su snorted coldly and let go of his hand. The stall owner was so frightened that he was paralyzed and couldn't get up for a while.

Tang Su turned his head, curled his lips, his face looked flawless under the dim light, and curled his fingers at the crowd, and said with a smile, "Why don't you come over and pay?"

The crowd dispersed with a clatter.

Ren Yun was taken aback by this smile, and when he came back to his senses, there was nothing around him, so he could only cover his embarrassment with a folding fan, walked over in full view, and said, "Little...Young master has good eyesight."

"You're very good, boy." Tang Su sneered, "How long have you been with Grandpa? If Grandpa hadn't lost the jade pendant last time, I'm afraid I still don't know that you followed me."

Two months ago, Tang Su was resting in a small inn. After breakfast, he was ready to continue on his way. Who knew that a few stunned youths who had just entered the rivers and lakes rushed in, holding knives and shouting to eliminate evils for the martial arts.

Tang Su couldn't avoid it, so he had to fight to get away, smashing a lot of things, after a day, Tang Su found that the jade pendant that Qing Yan gave him seemed to have fallen in the guest room, he had no choice but to find it, but was caught by the shopkeeper. The smiling expression made goosebumps all over her body, and she asked repeatedly, only then did she realize that someone was following her.

"It didn't last long," Ren Yun thought, it was only a few years, and then he said, "Young Master Tang, according to what you said, I rolled down in front of you."

"Didn't you come here?"

Ren Yun: ...

My little ancestor is a bit skinny.

Tang Su looked at Ren Yun's choked and aggrieved appearance, suddenly laughed out loud, patted Ren Yun on the shoulder, turned his head and glanced at a red flag, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go!" I buy you a drink."

Seeing Tang Su smiling happily, Ren Yun knew that it must not be that simple, but he just gave a low laugh, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay."

No matter how noisy this ancestor is, he will find it sooner or later.

On the bright red flag was written the word "wine", and Xiaoer in a clean blouse was looking at the door, two tall figures came into view, one light blue and one moon white, the person holding the fan looked quite rich .

Xiao Er went up to greet him: "Guest officer, what wine do you want?"

"Here, come ten jars of the strongest and best wine." Tang Su said lazily.

Xiao Er was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded, leading the two of them upstairs to sit down in a slightly quieter place, and trotted along to bring a few people to get wine.

Tang Su put the sugar man aside, looked at Ren Yun lazily, and sneered in his heart, that damned scum, really likes to pretend to be garlic, and even sent someone to clean up the mess, trying to coax grandpa back to Tangmen?There are no doors.

Ren Yun put away the folding fan and looked at Tang Su quietly.

Xiao Er hurriedly served the wine, and said courteously: "Guest officer, this is the best and strongest wine we have here - Bu Mu Xian! No one can drink three jars without pouring it! Twelve taels a jar!"

Tang Su raised his eyebrows: "I haven't paid yet."

Ren Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it your treat?"

"I'm treating guests," Tang Su said as if it was a matter of course, tilting his head with a smile, "you pay the bill."

Ren Yun smiled helplessly and paid for the drink.

"I know, you were sent by that scumbag to persuade me to go back to Tang Sect." Tang Su picked up a jar of wine and opened it. A strong smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of rice came out, and he wiped the seal with his hand. Ni, "I'm not going to make things difficult for you. If you can drink me, I'll go back with you."

Small sample, if you want to drink as much as your grandpa, it will be impossible in your next life.

Tang Su had just tried this man's martial arts. He was superior to him, but he didn't know how much. In short, he would definitely not be able to fight recklessly. He tried to find a way to knock him down before slipping away.

Ren Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and laughed, tapped his slender knuckles on the table, and said slowly: "Is this true?"

"Naturally." Tang Su held up the jar of wine and said with a provocative smile, "Let's compare."