When the book-traveling little detective meets the two-faced prince

The lake island, which has not been visited for more than ten years, is overgrown with weeds and covered with fallen leaves.

Every step was extremely difficult.

When you step in, the untrodden fallen leaves around you are much higher than your ankles, and even if you pay attention, nature will still give you a lot of thorns on your clothes and feet.

Add to that the vines in the grass, it's really sour and refreshing.

Not to mention the pain, if it continues like this, not only will the sleeves be burned, but even the shoes will be ruined.

After walking for a distance, the team stopped moving forward.

Hong Mingxu, who was walking in front with Cheng Su, shouted loudly: "Everyone stop and rest for a while. If you need to take care of something urgent, go together. Don't stray too far from here. Continue on your way after half an incense stick of time!"

"You'd have to be desperate to go that far. Who knows if there's a swamp in this forest."

While Lin Lezhi was complaining in his heart, he tiptoed to a place where the weeds were relatively less overgrown.

Pushing aside the grass, on top of the fallen leaves, there was an abandoned item left there by someone - a cloth bag.

After carefully confirming that there were no thorny balls or thorny weeds, he placed the sword aside and sat down on the spot with peace of mind to clean the thorny balls hanging on his body.

The most outrageous thing is on the shoes, almost all over the soles.

I thought I could be proud of myself if I returned to my old job, but after all the trouble, I still didn't even get a complete set of clothes.

I should have worn that green dress earlier.

It's already rotten, so why are you afraid it won't rot any further?

He began to miss the real world. The balance in his card was sufficient and it was convenient to buy things.

Nine dollars and nine cents.

Free shipping too.

Lin Lezhi felt like crying but had no tears, so he sighed resignedly.

"Lin Lezhi, why are you sighing?"

As soon as Liu Yunhe put down the coffin, he saw Lin Lezhi sighing, and he took a few big steps over and asked.

Lin Lezhi didn't even look up. He was pulling out the thorns on the sole of his shoe, looking listless. He said lazily, "Young Master Liu, look at what I'm doing. Isn't it obvious?"

He Yu put down the load of rice. Although he couldn't hear what the two people were talking about because of the distance between them, he still looked in the direction of Lin Lezhi.

"What are you looking at, Xiao He?"

"...Brother Meng." He Yu came back to his senses and said with a grin, "I didn't see anything. I was distracted by mistake."

"You kid, your mind is full of random thoughts all day long. I think you've read too many storybooks."

He Yu smiled and didn't refute, "Brother Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Dafeng made a look in the direction of the forest, and He Yu immediately understood. He looked at Cui Peng and said, "Xiaoyan, Brother Meng and I are going to relieve ourselves. Do you want to come?"

Cui Yan looked around vigilantly, and followed without much hesitation, "Go!"

Among the traveling group, there were not many people left waiting in place because they needed companionship.

Cheng Su and Hong Mingxu stayed where they were, and Zhou Yuanliang and Deng Yang also did not leave.

Jiang Lian'an took Qiao Ying and accompanied Chang Feizhang to take care of the urgent needs.

Seeing Lin Lezhi's listless expression and the repeated pulling and flicking of the thorn balls on the soles of his shoes, Liu Yunhe didn't understand why Lin Lezhi looked so depressed, and said puzzledly: "It's just a few cockleburs, it's fine if you pull them out."

"How many?" Lin Lezhi's eyes widened, and he flicked the cocklebur in his hand. He grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked word by word, "How many cockleburs do you call these?"

What's more, does he care about these Xanthium sibiricums?

"...Your clothes... seem to have too many." Seeing the number of spikes on the hem of Lin Lezhi's clothes, Liu Yunhe couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Liu Yunhe looked down at the soles of his shoes and clothes, "There are some on my shoes, but I'm fine."

Liu Yunhe rubbed it off his shoes, then shook off a few cockleburs that were not firmly hooked on his body and rolled smoothly to the ground.

"I'll help you with it, it'll be quicker this way."

It didn't matter what was on his body and it wouldn't affect anything. Liu Yunhe squatted in front of Lin Lezhi and helped Lin Lezhi deal with those Xanthium sibiricums.

"It seems to be related to the fabric of the clothes, but..." Xiao Yihuo said with a smile: "You are clean now, but I don't know how long it will take to get out of the forest. You will have to get a set of clothes later."

Xiao Yihuo caught the cocklebur that Lin Lezhi had just thrown out, held it in his hand and rubbed it gently for a while, then threw the cocklebur away and flicked his fingers lightly as if there was ashes on his hand.

"Oh, that's right." Liu Yunhe stopped what he was doing.

He wanted to tell Xiao Yihuo to take care of himself first and glanced at Xiao Yihuo, but the result made Lin Lezhi smack his tongue.

It's too ridiculous...

Xiao Yihuo's entire body was surprisingly clean, not even a single Xanthium sibiricum could be seen.

Row……

As expected of Xiao Yihuo...

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Xiao. Even if you didn't remind me, I didn't plan to take off everything on my body. As for the clothes..."

Lin Lezhi sighed, spread his hands and said self-deprecatingly: "There is nothing I can do. I am just unlucky. I can't live a happy life with fine clothes and delicious food."

When talking about fine clothes and delicious food, a strange look flashed in Qingchuan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"But..." Lin Lezhi lowered his head and continued to pull the cockleburs off his shoes. "I earn my own money and spend it myself. I spend whatever I have. Even if I wear coarse linen clothes, I feel at ease."

"It's better than some people..." Lin Lezhi glanced at Xiao Yihuo from the corner of his eye and said, "He showed off just because he had some money. I helped him several times, but he is not only stingy, but also full of bad intentions. He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

It's funny that he actually implied that his clothes were of poor quality; this was already the best he could afford.

Being rich is awesome!

You can embarrass yourself but not lose face. Who is afraid of who when they are sarcastic?

"Oh?" Xiao Yihuo unfolded the fan in his hand and fanned it lightly in front of his chest. The red peace knot on the fan handle swayed slightly. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "There are still people like this?"

"Yes." Lin Lezhi looked at Xiao Yihuo and said with a smile: "If there is a chance, I will definitely take you to see him."

"Is there really such a person?" Liu Yunhe was confused.

Qingchuan stood aside and smiled faintly.

"Even if this person doesn't exist, there is no shortage of such people in this world."

"Brother Lin is right. Those rich and powerful people are all the same. They usually appear to be generous and charitable, but they are actually just pretending to be so. When they really need help, they are more stingy than anyone else. They are obviously not good people, but they still come up with a lot of big principles."

After taking care of his three urgent needs, Guo Yong walked out of the woods and happened to hear the conversation between several people. He walked forward and spoke with some indignation.

Seeing the cockleburs on Lin Lezhi's clothes, Guo Yong noticed that there were a lot of them on his body as well. However, Guo Yong just bent down, patted them off a few times symbolically, and then ignored them.

"Brother Guo, have you also met such a person?" Lin Lezhi turned his head and looked at Guo Yong, pretending to be surprised.

"I have encountered more than just one person who looks like a gentleman, but is actually a villain."

Liu Yunhe's eyes were full of justice, he raised his fist and said indignantly: "If I meet such a person, I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Hearing Liu Yunhe say this, Lin Lezhi curled his lips and praised: "It's still our young hero Liu, who is loyal."

"That's right, Brother Liu has a lot of skills, he's truly a young hero!" Guo Yong echoed from the side.

Liu Yunhe inexplicably took up his attitude and said with certainty: "If you meet him again one day, tell me and I will definitely beat him up for you."

Xiao Yihuo maintained a smile on his face, put away the folding fan in his hand, and tapped it a few times between his palms.

Lin Lezhi almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face. Fearing that he couldn't, Lin Lezhi immediately lowered his head and just pulled his hair out.

It is estimated that in Liu Yunhe's mind, he would never associate words like scheming, evil-minded and stingy with his young master.

If Liu Yunhe knew that the person he was talking about was the young master he always talked about, I wonder if he would be able to do it.

In the woods, He Yu took out the notebook in his arms, opened it and started flipping through it. When he turned to a certain page, he stopped, his eyes fixed on a certain word.

"Xiao He, I think you are too brave. In such a short time, you still remember to read the storybook."

The sudden voice startled He Yu, but when he found out it was Meng Dafeng, he relaxed, laughed a few times and said, "That's why I followed you out to pee."

"You kid." This was not the first time Meng Dafeng had seen He Yu making jokes. He smiled and shook his head, then looked at the book in He Yu's hand and said with some confusion in his eyes: "Although I can't read, the thickness of this book is not right. I remember you should have read more than half of it. How come you turned to the front again?"

"I just opened it and you came over, Brother Meng. I haven't had time to turn the page yet."

Cui Yan happened to come over, and He Yu looked at him with a playful smile and said, "I told you, even though Brother Meng looks fierce, he actually cares about us a lot, and he treats us better than his own brother."

"What are you talking about, little brat? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

She was in her thirties and looked embarrassed when He Yu said that. She raised her hand, as if her large, calloused palm would fall on He Yu's head in the next second.

"Yes." He Yu neither ran nor hid. With a confident look in his playful eyes, he stretched his head forward.

"Don't do it again, or I will really beat you. Let's go, let's go back." Meng Dafeng said sternly, then turned around and walked steadily back in the direction of return, but there was no fierce look in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go." He Yu patted Cui Yan's shoulder and said with a smile.

As he walked back, He Yu closed the book in his hand. Before closing it, He Yu took another look at the end of the page before putting it into his armor.

The last paragraph only has one sentence.

We are strangers in a foreign land, and we meet by chance. There is a way to part and reunion, and we gather and part as fate dictates.