Five Hundred and Nineteen, Rivers and Lakes

At this time, Ren Xiaosu had returned to the market town outside the No. 61 barrier. When he first entered the Central Plains, his starting point was here. He even bought a house here, and there were potato shooters planted in the yard.

As he expected, when he just entered the door, he saw several people who came in from the yard were knocked to the ground by the potato shooter.

Ren Xiaosu sighed, now that this yard has become a haunted house in the market town, it may be difficult to sell it again.

He cleaned the house and went straight to the tavern.

When we arrived at the tavern, the storyteller was telling a new story. Ren Xiaosu listened carefully, and it was obvious that Xu Zhi was rescued.

But I heard that Mr. Shu said: "Guardians, you may not know that the world has become more and more bizarre. The mysterious boy in the wilderness brought his maid to the end of the world with his sword..."

When entering the door, Ren Xiaosu smiled and ordered a steamed mutton bun with the waiter. Xiaolu sat on the chair next to the storyteller, but he didn't seem to see Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu was puzzled, he had only been away for a few days, did he not recognize him? Even the clerks in the store looked like they had never met Ren Xiaosu.

Just when he was about to sit by the window, he found that there was already a woman wearing a black peaked cap sitting there.

He had seen this woman before, and he almost mistook her for Yang Xiaojin before!

I saw that the woman was still wearing a clean and neat combat uniform, and a pair of combat boots under her feet. These combat boots were all made of steel plates, and ordinary women would not wear such things.

Ren Xiaosu didn't say anything, but chose another seat to sit down. He suddenly realized that Xiaolu, the storyteller, and the store clerk pretended not to know him, which might be related to this woman.

Is the other party a superhuman? Ren Xiaosu is not sure, but what he can be sure of is that the other party must have a lot of background.

It's just that such a woman, why did she appear in the market town?

As usual, Ren Xiaosu carefully broke the steamed buns for half an hour, while hearing how Mr. Shu praised him...

The woman in the black peaked cap didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, she didn't even look up at Ren Xiaosu, she just drank the wine to herself, but she didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Ren Xiaosu left after eating the steamed mutton. He didn't hear the knock on the door until night.

He went to the door,

He even cautiously did not face the door, but hid behind the brick wall next to the door and asked, "Who?"

"I."

It was the voice of a deer.

Ren Xiaosu opened the door a crack, Xiaolu squeezed in through the crack lightly: "Did you see that woman wearing a peaked cap?"

Ren Xiaosu hummed.

"After she came, grandpa specifically told me and my buddy that if we see you again, we must pretend we don't know each other," Xiao Lu said, "She came here once before, and she went to grandpa's house specially, but they chatted I don’t know what, Grandpa asked me to make soy sauce.”

Xiaolu finished speaking in one breath, as if she was afraid that Ren Xiaosu might misunderstand her, after all, she pretended not to know Ren Xiaosu during the day.

Ren Xiaosu nodded and said with a smile: "I thought you guys had forgotten me, but who is this woman who made your grandpa so vigilant?"

"Then I don't know much about it. I only know that it's a transcendent, a very powerful transcendent," Xiaolu said, "Have you gone on a mission recently? Why does it take half a month to leave?"

"Well, the mission location is a bit far away," Ren Xiaosu said.

"Is it Zhou's mission?" Xiaolu asked curiously.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu smiled and said nothing, and did not answer the question.

But Xiao Lu asked again: "Do you know how to use a sniper rifle? Is that you with the maid?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "What sniper rifle?"

At this time, he realized that Xiaolu and the storyteller had already guessed him, but because the operation was extremely hidden, the other party was not sure.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Do you think I look like someone with a maid?"

"That's right, you're still alone," Xiaolu nodded reassuringly, "Then will you come to the tavern tomorrow?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "With that woman here, if I don't know her identity, it's not suitable for me to frequently appear in the tavern, so I will leave tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Lu blinked.

"Go to the black market, the black market outside Los Angeles," Ren Xiaosu didn't hide it.

"Then will you come back?"

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "My house is still here. If that woman leaves, just throw a bunch of weeds in the yard and I'll know."

"Okay, then I'll go back, be careful," Xiao Lu was a little frustrated, she actually wanted to go outside with Ren Xiaosu, but she knew that Grandpa would be very angry.

After finishing speaking, the little deer got out of the door again and disappeared into the night. Only the scent of the little deer was left in the room. It seemed that the other party had put on a little perfume before coming. nice smell.

When Xiao Lu returned home with his head down, the storyteller asked angrily, "Where did you go?"

"I...I went out to inquire about the story," Xiaolu explained.

"As soon as he came back, you lost your mind. Did you go to look for him?" The storyteller said with a dark face, "How many times have I told you that this kind of person is very dangerous, and it is even more dangerous to follow this kind of person."

"Grandfather," Xiao Lu said pitifully, "I also want to go outside and have a look."

"I think you just want to be his maidservant!"

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Xiaolu said stubbornly.

The storyteller was stunned for a while and sighed: "You are still young, but he has already entered the vortex of power, so you can't follow him."

"But I'm also very good," said Xiaolu unconvinced.

"Listen to the story again, let's talk about it after you understand how dangerous the world is," the storyteller said earnestly.

"Why?"

"Because the most dangerous thing in this world is not hot weapons and extraordinary abilities, but the human heart. You have to know what this world is like," the storyteller said with a smile.

"Okay, then when will I have to hear it?" Xiaolu sat by the table and propped up his chin, staring blankly at the air in front of him.

"Listen for another year, and I'll let you out if you listen for another year," said the storyteller.

Speaking of this, Mr. Storyteller heard the voice of Xiaolu folding paper beside him: "What are you doing?"

"Thousand paper cranes," Xiao Lu said with a smile.

Mr. Storyteller's heart burst into despair, what a crime!

Before Ren Xiaosu returned to market town No. 61, he hoped that the woman would leave early every day. It was too much pressure to have such a person come to listen to him tell stories every day.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the woman's threat to him, after all, there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, but that the woman knew too many things, and his story couldn't be made up...

But now, what annoys him the most is not that woman, but Ren Xiaosu.

From the bottom of his heart, the storyteller hoped that Ren Xiaosu could get out of here soon, and not go back to Fortress 61 to harm his granddaughter.