Star Marriage

Chapter 22

Bules is an ordinary town in Bugar Province, with narrow streets and low-rise buildings, full of comfort and leisure.

The red brick road is full of potholes, and the dust on the road is under the base of various low-flying vehicles, spurting out harmless blue light spots, and before they fly, they fall back to the ground in a decadent and quiet manner, crawling under people's feet.

Therefore, even if there are flying motorcycles and flying boxes on the street, the air is still so clean and transparent.The maple and red leaves that can be seen everywhere are piled up thickly on every street corner, waiting for the consignment truck to be towed away and sent to the factory for recycling and reuse.

Although the workers in charge of sweeping the floor are very hardworking, the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves are rustling, and the scenery is good, but it spoils the good mood of the sweepers.

The uncle sweeping the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth looked up at the clock tower around the island in the center of the city hall, probably wanting to keep an eye on the big clock that tells the time, because as long as he hears the bell ring again, he can leave work with the salty bread he bought at noon go home.

Today is his daughter's birthday. In the gray cloth bag, besides the bread, there is also a small piece of maple leaf tea bacon, which is his daughter's favorite food.

Thinking of this, an extremely warm smile appeared on the dark face of the sweeping uncle.But in the next second, he wished he could get angry and break his eating broomstick.

"Give it back to me!" A slightly milky voice expressed its anger at the highest volume.The voice came from a child of seven or eight years old, shouting excitedly to the three or five older children in front of him.The child's clothes were tattered, and his face was covered with dust, as if he had been drilled out of the mound. He only had a pair of big black eyes, which looked very bright and clean.

"Give it back to you? You stole it from me, why should I give it back to you?"

The older child opposite the child was holding half a loaf of Lieba bread in his hand, with a look of contempt on his face, not only did he not intend to return it, he stretched out his arms and pushed hard, and the child immediately fell into the pile of maple leaves.The older children were a head taller than the child, and their clothes were obviously much cleaner than the child's.

"Who stole it from you? It was given to me by my sister just now!"

"If you say you stole it, you stole it!" The fat boy who took the lead, after shouting this sentence, raised his fist and was about to hit one of three.

The pile of maple leaves naturally flew all over the sky, and some even landed on pedestrians.

But the strange thing is that many people pass by, some people look down from the windows on the second floor, but no one cares.Only the uncle sweeping the floor wanted to jump half a foot high and kept shouting, but he just shouted: "You bastard boy! You knocked over the pile of leaves!"

The uncle sweeping the floor joined the battle, but every broom fell on the child.

I don't know how many times I hit, the worker's broom was held by a very strong hand.Those teenagers who were obviously bullying were also trapped by two men in black cloaks. No matter how much they kicked and beat them, they couldn't break free. After crying blindly, they vehemently stated, "Do you know who my father is? "

The argyle fruit that the man with the mustache was chewing had probably reached the point where it had no taste. After chewing for the last time, he spit it out neatly and directly into the trash can on the corner two meters away.The throwing trajectory was extremely accurate, as if he had vomited tens of thousands of times.Hearing the clamor of the boy caught under his arm, he asked with a funny smile, "Who is it?"

Before the child could tell who his father was, the man with the moustache suddenly heard two words in a non-blaming tone not far away. The man subconsciously put his legs together, stood up straight, stood at attention, and shouted loudly. A "to!".Because those two characters are his name, Jiade.

His "here!" made this laid-back street corner extremely weird immediately.

The uncle sweeping the floor was in a daze, not daring to continue his cursing halfway.The people watching the excitement on the second floor reacted quickly and hid back.The sound of slamming windows was heard one after another.The three boys who had been shouting and crying immediately fell silent, and their little eyes blinking and crying looked inexplicably at the person holding the sweeper's broom.

"Pfft!" An untimely laugh finally broke through the frozen air, helping the sweeper find some sanity.

The laughter came from a thin-looking man with big black-rimmed glasses on his pointed oval face, and he stepped on the fattest boy who had just been bullied.The boy kept struggling, but he couldn't get rid of that thin and weak leg. His waving limbs were more ridiculous than a turtle swimming on its back in the green lake.

"you……"

The sweeper's half-swearing words are still in the air, but he can't wait to grab that sentence back and eat it back.

The man who grabbed his broom was not so vicious, he was quite handsome when he looked closely, his stunning black eyes made him unable to look directly at him, under the huge black cloak, in the gap that was occasionally swept by the wind, Miles Style of clothing can not be ignored by him.

Because he knew that only the aristocrats would wear Miles style clothing in pursuit of fashion.It was impossible for him to know that he was just sweeping the floor, but he also worked part-time as an hourly worker in the upper class community of the town on his off days, so he naturally knew it long ago.

"If you sweep the floor, shouldn't the broom sweep the floor?" The man's voice was cold and hard. Although the voice was not loud, it was enough to make the audience freeze into ice cubes.

He just came out to look for someone with his cronies, and happened to pass by here. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he habitually saw the injustice on the road, and raised his hand to help.

Liu Yao's hand was very strong, and the thin broomstick seemed to be broken by him with one hand in the next moment.The uncle sweeping the floor was very sensible, quickly withdrew the broom, nodded with a smile on his face, stepped aside, and waited for the true god to leave quickly.

"Dangdang..." Uncle Sweeper's long-awaited end-office bell rang, but he didn't dare to leave with a bitter face. If he didn't tidy up the pile of leaves, he would lose his job tomorrow.

Seeing that they were not opponents at all, the three bullying boys had no choice but to leave in despair.

"Little friend, are you injured?" Liao Huang squatted down and pulled up the child who was pressed in the pile of leaves.

"I'm not a child!" The boy said very firmly, staring fiercely at Yoo-Hang's face, not intending to thank him at all, apart from panic and guard, Yoo-Hang also saw a trace of hatred.

Pieces of red leaves stuck to the little boy's head and body. He should look dirtier and more embarrassed, but it made him unable to get angry because of the hostility of the other party, because he seemed to see Rhodes injured and fell on the leaves when he was a child. Heap, embarrassed, pitiful and cute.

"You are not a child, what are you?" Xiao Ding and Jia De, who were behind him, leaned over curiously.

"I'm a man!" The little boy emphasized very seriously, stood up in a serious manner, patted the dirt on his body in a calm manner, and gathered up the leaves he had sat on in a well-educated manner, and went to the corner to retrieve the leaves just now. The bread, which was thrown aside, no longer paid attention to them, and walked towards a dark-looking shack further down the alley with his chest raised.

"Master Si..." Xiao Ding pushed his glasses, and almost called Commander habitually, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and corrected him in time.

Liu Huang gave him a weird look, and said on purpose: "It sounds weird, why does it look like 'Master Dead'?"

Xiao Ding blushed immediately when he said this sentence, which gave Jiade a chance to laugh.

"Haha..." Jiade laughed heartily, but he only laughed twice before being poked by Xiaoding's elbow hard and coughing more.

The corners of his mouth slightly curved, he was very satisfied with the happy atmosphere he created. "Call the boss from now on, the young master sounds awkward."

Just as they stopped at the corner of the street to watch the disappearing figure of the child just now, the cloth bag that Xiao Ding had been carrying slung around kept puffing up, and the sound of snoring stopped.

Several people saw that it was getting late, so they found an inconspicuous hotel in this small town to stay.

As soon as he entered the room, Liaohuang took Xiaoding's messenger bag and sat on the sofa.

The swaying technique can’t be called gentle, it can be said that it unceremoniously reached into Xiaoding’s messenger bag, grabbed a white ball of hair from it, and said as if talking to someone: “Don’t pretend, I know you’re awake .” It’s just that the expression is a bit strange, it’s his smile that doesn’t appear often.

It was Shirley who was caught on the back of the neck. Although she was cunning, she opened one eye and peeked around, but just saw Ye Yao's smile, and immediately closed her eyes in fright, with her ears drooping to cover her face, and her tail curled up. in my arms.

"Wake up, let's see what this is?" Unknowingly, there was a red fruit in Liao Huang's hand, which was full of sweetness and full of harvest, and shone with an attractive luster.

Although Shirley is very smart, she still can't pass the food test after all. What can she do when she sees her favorite red fruit.Hurry up and fill your arms with red fruits, and don't care about the purpose of swaying.

Liuhuang knows that his brother's pet, Miss Shirley, is most afraid of him, but he admits that he has never treated her badly.

Shirley was afraid of him, and never took the initiative to follow him.This time it was very strange, when they left the Canaan, they didn't find this "beauty" coming uninvited, and they had already walked a certain distance before they realized that this little hairball had followed her.

When she was discovered, Shirley buried herself in the pile of red fruits, and ate them heartily.If they hadn't discovered it in time, it is estimated that none of the red fruits they carried would be left.

Shirley can move in space, which is the special ability of the female Lulu. If it can walk, it will return to Yufei in the blink of an eye.It can't leave just because of a word "find Rhodes, I will give you delicious food, if I don't know how to get away, your beard..."

Shirley was detained like this, and she dared not leave if she wanted to.Liao Huang said it seems to be very harsh, but in fact he has never treated Shirley badly every day.

There was still red fruit juice on Sydney's beard and around his mouth, the little thing licked his lips with unsatisfied interest, and listened reluctantly shaking his head.

"Why is your yttrium metal detector useless? Could it be underground?" Liao Huang muttered as he followed Shirley's fur.

The storage layer of yttrium metal is very shallow, and the depth of the bottom layer that the detector can detect is only 50 bei feet underground.

From the day Yan Xichen disappeared, this yttrium metal detector was carried by Yihuang every day, hoping that a light spot that would give him hope would appear on the screen.

Shirley licked her paws as she listened, occasionally looking up.It was a little stunned because of the anxious expression on the face, because it had never seen such a lonely and helpless face.

Shirley couldn't bear it, and put her little paw on Yoshiko's hand, as if to comfort him, saying, "Don't worry, Rhodes is still alive, and that trash should be fine."

Inspired by Shirley's actions, he smiled unconsciously.

Jia De and Xiao Ding, who sat at the table facing the sumptuous dinner but did not dare to eat first, also breathed a sigh of relief, they could finally eat.

The two of them are tall, one is thin, one is masculine, and the other is feminine. They are the most trustworthy guards.They often followed each other, but they never knew why their heads were so anxious. They looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was self-evident.

The author has something to say: (approximately equal to 100 meters. The origin of the measurement unit of shell feet: Myers has a kind of seashell called Godmother shell. Its growth is doubled every year until it dies at exactly 10 meters. Years, at which time one would obtain a shell of such a uniform length that the primitive Milesians used the different stages of the shell as a measure. A shell foot was exactly equal to the length of the shell at the time of death.)