Copper Coins

It ’s just that this notice is very weird. There is nothing besides the simple description about the appearance features and age below the portrait. Even the person in this portrait has committed something, it is unknown why he searched for it. It was dangerous to say that this person was very dangerous. If you see it, you must inform the government to catch it, and don't act lightly.

Jiang Shining looked at each other, and for a while, looked down at the portrait again—

"Eyes are smaller than the master." Zhang Zhang said for a long time, and he said, trying to find another difference in the portrait. After a pause, he noticed the continent-like brows on the portrait: "Look carefully, there is a small mole here. The master doesn't have a mole here, and the bridge of his nose is slightly lower than the master."

Xue Xian glanced at the so-called small mole at the end of his eyebrow, and to be honest, it might just be that the person painting the picture shook his hand.

Rather, Jiang Shining clicked on the text under the portrait and said, "Don't just stare at the painting, look here. It is emphasized here that the monk has a high cheekbones and a slightly hooked nose."

As soon as his voice fell, his four eyes fixed on Xuan Merci's cheekbones and nose.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

He was unaccustomed to such an unobstructed gaze, and frowned slightly, matching his frosty face, and seemed more and more difficult to get close.

Jiang Shining gazed back at them, but Xue Xian, who wasn't afraid of Xuan Mian, started directly and pushed Xuan Mian's face toward the other side, so that he could see the side more clearly. "This tip of the nose is also a little bit No hook. "

Hyun Merci pushed his lawless claws away, still frowning at the portrait.

"Nothing else, just look at the expression of the master, it's not like the person this notice is looking for. Can it be such an unsuspecting appearance? It's too good to play!" Stone Zhang is in this line. The status of man is the bottom, so once he catches a chance, he will start talking about things. "Although the people in this portrait are slightly similar to the master, they look more fierce than the master. Seeing this eyebrow is not as decent as the master— "

He shuffled his throat and didn't dare to reach out to point to Xuan Merci's face, but just raised his finger carefully, meaning, "Just look at this face, how could it be a wicked person?"

When he was explaining, Xue Xian chuckled in his heart: Where does this bald donkey's unsuspecting appearance need to act, even if his disagreement is amnesia, even if something really happened, maybe he has forgotten It's gone, of course, I don't know why I was arrested. but……

The hooked nose and high cheekbones really do not match. The portrait has only a positive face, which cannot show these two points.

He was muttering in his heart, and a table near him whispered into his ear nearly whispered. Xue Xian glanced calmly.

"Is this monk similar to the person on the notice?" One glanced at Xuan Merci, and whispered in the other's ear.

Only Xue Xian's ears were so strong that he could clearly hear the whisper.

"I've been staring at him since I entered the door, but it certainly isn't." The other whispered, "Our county is closest to the ferry. Every day people come and go, and how many monks pass by are sent to the government. You did n’t see it, just the day before yesterday, it looks almost like the extension of the painting, the people in the government have given it away, and the person looking for has a higher cheekbones— "

The man poked slightly at Xuan Mian's side, "This cheekbones is not as high as yesterday's, so don't even think about it. Besides, the really suspicious monk was caught by the guard at the gate. How can I wait until this? Now! Isn't my brother-in-law on duty at Yemen? Yesterday, I heard that the person above added another description. This notice has to be replaced with a new one in two days. "

"Change again ?! This notice has been changed three times in the next half month. Is there still a standard? Who is it, can it look different when it grows up?"

"Who knows!" The man shook his head. "In the first few days, when people in the county saw monks, they had to look twice more. For two times, how many people still care about this gossip?"

After reading this notice and hearing what the two men said, Xue Xian was able to understand why the guards at the gate of the city had stared at Xuan Merci more, and finally waved them away.

If you do n’t know Xuan Mian, it ’s enough to exclude those words that those people talk about are different from Xuan Mian in the portrait. After all, his temperament is really a little dusty. Most people see him at first glance. You will be stunned by his temperament before you notice his appearance. People with this temperament do not seem to be able to commit treacherous acts.

But Xue Xian is different from those strangers. He also knows the other side of mystic mercy—the technique is unfathomable and the memory is incomplete.

A person who is only slightly similar to a portrait and has many details and differences often tends to be different.

But if a person not only looks a bit like the portrait, he also has an unknown origin, unpredictable, with strange problems on his body, and forgot some old things for some reason ... so many things gather in one person, but also Can you explain it just by looking like it happens?

Alas-isn't it?

Xue Xian squinted his eyes, staring at Xuan Merci while drinking hot tea. It was just that Xuan Merci had been looking at the portrait without paying attention to his sight.

"Guest, your dish is coming—" The second-person in this shop is all trained, one wooden plate with one hand, and four dishes on top can be served stably, and no soup can be spilled at all. come out.

The second person who just came to give Xue Xian their dishes was not the same as the one who had previously brought them tea. Generally, there are some unwritten rules in the store. When the customer enters the table, he always greets him, and he is rarely changed midway, because if he meets a generous master, he will act well. Sweet, it means that you can collect a few errands of copper.

"Well? What about that younger brother?" Stone Zhang was a can't talk, and he had to say anything. When he saw Xiao Er at the restaurant serving the table, he asked.

Xiao Erdian smiled and said, "Oh, seven pounds was burned by the earthen jar when I was serving food in the back kitchen. I was afraid that I could serve him poorly. I asked him to replace it. Be careful. "

He said "slow use" and bowed back with a smile.

Everyone at the table didn't think about it. Besides being hungry for a day and not seeing food, as soon as the hot dish came on the table, the aroma was mixed with misty heat, and the maggots that had been gnawing for a day were all hooked. It's going to move, who has the brain to think of something else.

Because of the Xuan merciment, Xue Xian ordered all the dishes this time.

The steamed meat is glutinous and fragrant, the pot of chicken soup is rich, the yam noodles are clear and neat, full of a plate, and the mountain fungus tofu rolls hotly when it is served, and the bottom is fried golden. The bite is a sautéed beef bun ...

Stone Zhang, who was almost starving to death, felt that he was almost fainted with happiness, and even Lu Yanqi couldn't help swallowing.

"Why do you know any signature dish?" Jiang Shining, a wild ghost, sat in the darkest corner and couldn't eat another chopsticks. Looking at these hot foods, he was rather resentful, only Can run Xue Xian coldly.

"Don't put a face on the grave." Xue Xian picked his chin. "You just ... smell it."

When he used to have good legs and feet, although he didn't like to spend a lot of time in the market, he was familiar with restaurants and restaurants around the world. Every time he did something, he used his footsteps to tumbling in the clouds three or two times, and he could go from south to north and east to west. But he was in a hurry to go, but he was never in a hurry to return. He always liked to pick up some counties along the road and eat some unknown food.

Even if he had become semi-paralyzed in the past six months, he had never treated himself badly, and tried his best to make people call him some famous signboards to eat. As a result, he encountered some sympathy, and he had somehow lost two. It takes three days to have a good meal. Who do you talk to?

Thinking of this, he was a little angry, and the chopsticks moved more frequently, and there was a strong posture to eat the missing circle.

Xuan Merci's original thoughts were still on the notice, but the ancestor next to him had too much action. He didn't rest after chopsticks after chopsticks, so that he couldn't continue to think about it, so he had to fold the notice first.

The restaurant is exceptional, each serving is full, and the steamed meat is filled with a large pot. The mountain fungus tofu soup is like serving the pot.

Xuan Merci glanced roughly and felt that the whole table had to be eaten, and he had to eat several more.

He always eats very little, sips a small cup of tofu, eats a spoonful of spoon slowly, contrasting with Xue Xian next to him.

Xuan Mian ate the spoonful of tofu after eating the small cup.

"Are you eating cat food? Just two things can be full?" Xue Xian asked.

Xuan Mian glanced at his table—the meat bones and chicken bones were almost piled into a mountain, and the ancestor was a little bit honest. He probably felt that it was too much for him to spit out so many bones by himself. With one end dialed halfway, he pushed in the direction of Xuanyi, pretending that it was two piles.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Have you ever seen a monk who can spit out chicken and meat bones?

Stones opened their eyes and watched Xue Xian **** the crispy meat on a chicken bone, turned around with Xuan Merci, and seemed to inadvertently place on the pile that favored Xuan Merci.

When Xuan Mian glanced over again, he found that his own pile was far beyond the other.

It seems that whoever is stupid will believe ...

Jiang Shining arched his hand at Xue Xian, "admiring."

Xue Xian ignored him.

No matter how hungry the other people are, the amount of food is just the amount of food for ordinary people, so as Xuan Yi expected, the food at this table was half eaten, and they couldn't support it. However, Xue Xian has not stopped chopsticks.

He was not bad at eating, and looked at the slightest anxiety, Svenven was lazy, and with his face, it could be regarded as pleasing to the eye. but……

This ancestor eats so much!

This table was eaten clean by him, and he asked for an extra pot of pheasant chicken, and finished it slowly and thoughtfully.

Xuan Mian frowned as he watched the last bit of food, couldn't help but said, "Are you still upright?" The implication ... Are you too much to eat?

"It's not that I'm walking straight on my own waist anyway, you might as well worry that your hands are not strong enough." Xue Xian was getting out of the car without getting hugged, and he already broke the jar. Just taste the taste, I really want to talk about it, just like you, pack ten into a cage, I can swallow all of them. I'm already convergent, understand? "

He said that he was also comparing the size of Xuan Mian's head and the cage, and the oily fingers passed by Xuan Mian several times.

"..." Xuan Merci lifted up the hot cloth towel on the table with no expression, wrapped it around the paw, pressed it back to the table, and said, "Wipe clean and move."

Xue Xian was not angry, "Just you have more things ..."

The snow won't stop at night, and the hired carriage can only drive over tomorrow morning. They booked a few rooms in the inn, and planned to rest here for a night. When Tianming set off for Qingping County, they first went to Jiang Shining's elder sister, surpassed their parents, and then calculated the landlord's count , Look for the person who tied the stone.

When several people went upstairs, Xue Xian glanced and saw a person standing at the off-angle of the back of the stairs leading to the back kitchen.

Xue Xian saw his bandaged fingers, and remembered that this was the first shopkeeper who called them, what was his name ...

Oh, by the way, it seems to be called seven pounds. It is estimated that the birth weight is used as a nickname to support it.

The shop's second prince looked at Xue Xian at first, and then nodded somewhat restrained, then hurriedly turned around and turned into the kitchen.

Xue Xian was not attentive. He was thinking about another thing—because of his inconvenience, if he had trouble getting up at night, Xuan Merci would take care of him in a room. This is exactly what he was doing, and he was about to ask a question about the memory of amnesia, and also to find out if the man the government wanted to catch was the bald donkey.

When they went upstairs and settled in the room, in the corner of the back kitchen, the shopboy named Qijin was touching the hot finger and talking to the black-skinned kid who replaced him.

"Are you sure?" Hei Xiaoer asked, lowering his voice.

"I've seen it once ..." Qi Jin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Besides, you know, the master who returned to Jiutian was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face, only his eyes were exposed. I At that time, I stood very forward, and was pushed again, and almost bumped into the sacrifice procession. The master ... The master glanced at me at that time, and scared me not to dare to move. How to say--

He drew a bit of embarrassment: "I saw you once in those eyes, and I can't forget you in my life. I was sweating at the time. When the guest glanced at me just now, I felt the same way. It's soft. "

"But—" Heipi Xiaoer was still a little dubious.

"Also, although I have never seen the appearance of a master, I have stared at the back, and the scene, that way, I will never forget it. Only then the guest who saw me in both the back and walking postures Exactly the same! "

"It doesn't make sense. Is it true that the teacher can come to our place? Besides, does it mean that the teacher is retreating?"

"You said that the recent notices on the streets are all looking for a monk, who looks a bit like Fang Cai's guest, will it ..."

Heipi Xiao Er frowned and thought for a long while, and said, "Forget it, why don't you wait for the shop to stop, let's just run to the door?"