Talking about crime on paper

When asked about his life experience, Lin Xixi faltered and begged for nothing, saying that if he would change his name or surname, he would take his surname Lin Xixi.

He Lin also has nothing to do with him.

"Then when will you return my burden?" Lin Xixi rubbed her empty belly, pitifully begging He Lin for her lost burden.

A vein twitched on He Lin's forehead, the past was really unbearable to look back on.

The reason why the two are so entangled is that it started with the oolong in Wulu Mountain ten days ago.

From that day to noon, Lin Xixi was on his way from the mountains to Wuwang City.From Liufeng City to Wuwang City, Wulu Mountain is the only way to go, this mountain is on the outskirts of Wuwang City, the footsteps are faster and it only takes less than two hours to enter the city.

In a prosperous and peaceful world, the people live in peace, and Wulu Mountain is a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is said that there should be no "bandits" who Lin Xixi has only seen in biographies.

Maybe it's "blessing" to the soul, maybe it's because Lin Xixi inherited his father's weird ability to think and have something, and this group of bandits who immigrated from some mountain top happened to be touched by Lin Xixi. on.

The bandits were not tall and powerful, but they were definitely numerous. With a flick of the shiny sword, Lin Xixi immediately offered the small bundle he was carrying with both hands.

The reason why bandits are bandits is that they don't know how to accept them as soon as they are offered. They are not satisfied after taking the most valuable package, so they have to use a knife to force this seemingly weak and deceitful young man to take off his expensive and delicate clothes—— The gold-patterned robe is tied with a jade-inlaid belt, and it feels a little expensive just by looking at it——Before Lin Xixi ran away from home, he really didn't have a very detailed concept of money.

It was the first time for him to sneak out of the house by himself, and he was naturally strange and curious about these strange faces outside.Along the way, he was like the little sika deer in the forest, sniffing and rubbing everything he saw. Even if he met a vicious bandit, he would patronize and look at his appearance, demeanor, and dress with a pair of round eyes.

Such a newborn little beast's curious expression of not knowing the dangers and dangers of the outside world, in the eyes of the gangsters, it is a shameful fat sheep who "doesn't pay attention to my brothers and sisters".

When a few cold knives were resting on her neck, Lin Xixi successfully fell ill.

Frightened, Lin Xixi thumped and shattered the cold iron in the hands of the bandits a few times, and then a few domineering spiritual techniques shook their encirclement - people say that the tiger father has no dogs, Lin Xixi, After all, he still inherited some of his father's terrifying spiritual power.

Just as Lin Xixi was nodding, bowing, and apologizing while preparing to run away, He Lin, who came riding from a distance, thought he had witnessed a crime where "the son of a noble family bullied others and single-handedly overthrew dozens of innocent mountain people". on site.

On the official road under the blue sky and white sun, a young man in brocade clothes knocked over a group of people with his teeth and claws, and aggressively stepped on the heads of those who were wailing and begging for mercy, cursing loudly—"I told you not to come near me!" But you asked for it yourself, you can't blame me!"——However, this scene looked like he was bullying others, not others bullying him.

Therefore, Mr. Jingrui, who behaved gracefully in front of the wind in Yushu, immediately ignited a raging heart of righteousness, and decided to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

So He Lin made a move.

So Lin Xixi, who was exhausted, was restrained.

When the two of them finally spoke clearly, that group of thieves had already sneaked away with their bags and fled away—bandits and thieves, "stealing" is naturally a must-have trick for "thieves".

Lin Xixi was about to chase after him, but the sun was about to set at that time, and no one knew what would happen when he chased into the depths of the forest, whether Lin Xixi would simply confess with his life.

After his conscience found out, He Linzi couldn't bear to see him wandering in the wilderness, so he casually promised him: "Since you have lost your baggage due to self-defeating, I will find it back."

"Then what if you can't find it?"

"No matter what is in your baggage, I will pay you double."

——When He Lin casually made a promise in order to save face, of course he didn't think about what was in that package.

Most likely, Wulushan's oolong can thoroughly teach He Lin that he really can't pretend to be a man.

After the sun went down that day, Lin Xixi couldn't move her eyelids anymore, and sat on He Lin's horse, leaning against his chest and fell asleep undefended.

When he woke up the next morning, the confused child had already been "trafficked" by He Lin to the Black Heart Magazine, where he began to work hard day after day.

"That group of bandits came here very strangely. Ever since King Changyang wiped out the evil tribe in Wulu Mountain many years ago, those hills have been peaceful for years..."

He Lin couldn't bear to hear the kid's gurgling belly, so he bought a bag of hot candied chestnuts and stuffed them for him, and the two chatted while walking.

"So where's my burden?" Lin Xixi peeled the chestnuts with the paper bag in his arms. It was related to his future happiness.

"Uh." He Lin rubbed his nose, "Since the bandits came so strangely, it's not so easy to track them down... What's important in your bag, I'll pay you first?"

That being said, in fact, He Lin had long forgotten what happened ten days ago.Mr. Jingrui, who is busy with everything, has no time to take care of those Laoshizi bandits, and he hasn't taken action to track them down yet.

"..." Lin Xixi paused, holding a chestnut and asked him, "How many coins do you need for this bag of chestnuts?"

"Twenty Wen."

"How much money is that one coin?"

"One hundred coins."

"How much is one tael of silver worth?"

"Ten coins... What exactly do you want to ask?" He Lin looked puzzled.

Lin Xixi took a deep breath, her eyes were burning, "One tael of silver can buy fifty packs of these sugar-fried chestnuts. In my bag, there are 1000 taels of silver bills."

He Lin: "...how many?"

Lin Xixi held out a finger.

He Lin let go of half of his heart.

"One hundred." Lin Xixi said quietly.

Without rounding, that's [-] million.

He Lin: ...

The little brat has no way to brag.

"I don't want you to pay me back the double." Lin Xixi sneezed twice, rubbed his arms, and walked on the street shirtless and wounded for nine days, don't say he is a hot-blooded boy, even an iron-blooded boy I can't stand the biting cold wind.

He Lin sighed, took off his outer robe and threw it to him, "Put it on yourself."

Lin Xixi took the clothes, put them on outside unceremoniously, and pressed them with sugar-stained fingers, leaving a few dark marks, "Just return the money in the bag to me in equal amounts, one cent Can not be less."

He Lin: "..."

Dare to say it is true.

A hundred 1000 taels of silver bills, not to mention buying ten Nightingale Pavilions, might even give him a few of the Ten Thousand Buildings on the top of the Thousand Mountains.

A teenager in his teens walks the rivers and lakes alone with a huge amount of banknotes. Even the most unreasonable third-rate tabloids dare not write like this.

He Lin didn't leave at all, the two of them stood under a paper lamp that was flickering on and off on the street, staring wide-eyed.

"What does your father do?"

Lin Xixi thought about it carefully. Apart from reading, drinking tea, and ravaging him tirelessly, his father didn't seem to have done anything serious... oh yes, he would go out sometimes.

Thinking of this, Lin Xixi said uncertainly: "My father is a teacher...it seems to be."

"What about your mother?"

Lin Xixi is even more uncertain about this question. Although his family is very big, his father and his father wish they could stick together day and night. Get the next "mother".

Besides, except for the fact that his two fathers left him alone in this huge strange world a few years ago, they treated him very well on the whole, and he was not sure if he needed a mother...Of course, those two old men The husband never planned to find him a mother.

After thinking about it, Lin Xixi muttered and answered He Lin in a low voice: "I don't have a mother."

Lin Xixi felt uneasy when she was talking, wondering if she would be looked down upon without a mother.

This wronged appearance, this small voice that suddenly became obsequious, in He Lin's cognition, this matter has been interpreted into another situation: a father who doesn't care about his mother, who has lived in delusional disorder since childhood Silly child, when he grows up, he may have been shattered by his childhood delusions, so he was overwhelmed and ran away from home.

——Forget it, he is also a poor child, He Lin no longer intends to argue with him now.

Qu raised his fingers and tapped his head, He Lin couldn't help scolding him: "The more you talk, the more absurd, can the teacher give you so much money? You kid, don't just talk about it."

"What happened to the teacher?" Lin Xixi was not convinced, she covered her head and curled her lips, "Then Mr. Jinshu also has a lot of money!"

"Mr. Shunshu? A great writer who writes his best words?" Since he is a well-known Mr. Yanshu, it is not uncommon for a pair of words to sell for sky-high prices.

"Yes." Lin Xixi nodded like pecking rice.

He Lin felt even more amused, "How do you know that Mr. Jinshu has money? Could it be your father is him?"

"Of course not! He is my father's wife—"

Lin Xixi was so excited that she blurted out, and then covered her mouth with regret.

"Oh?" He Lin's long and narrow fox eyes revealed a meaning that Lin Xixi couldn't understand, "I'll ask you again, what's your last name and name?"

This is the second chance thrown by He Lin.

It's a pity that Lin Xixi didn't know it, so he just squeezed the opportunity and kneaded it into a ball and threw it behind his head, without thinking, "Lin Xixi, how many times do you have to ask?"

He Lin tore off the clothes with black handprints on Lin Xixi's body.

"Give me back my clothes, I'm cold."

The sudden cold wind was as fast as He Lin's face-changing, making Lin Xixi shiver, and the half-chewed sugar-fried chestnuts got stuck in his throat.

"Ahem——" He patted his chest in a hurry to breathe, Lin Xixi was anxious and confused—how can this stinky fox get angry when he is angry?

He Linji didn't even cast a glance, and walked forward on his own.

"Don't, don't go..." Lin Xixi was afraid that He Lin would take the opportunity to run away, and if he lost again, he would starve for another few days.

Before the words finished, He Lin turned around, turned around and put Lin Xixi's shoulders on his shoulders, and walked across the street.

Lin Xixi quickly wiped away the tears she coughed up, and raised her head pitifully, "Don't leave me behind."

Just looking at him with these wet eyes, He Lin's head was scratched by a feather in his heart, if there was nothing there, but it was extremely uncomfortable, an obscure emotion that he couldn't explain himself eased in his heart. Slow flow.

Before He Lin could speak again, an indistinct voice behind him shouted——

"Jing, Mr. Jingrui?"