Chapter 012 Chapter 12

Although it was said that because the female body was too conspicuous, I changed into a male body to go shopping. But in fact, Song Lehe's male body is also quite conspicuous in this small town.

Thanks to the food basket project in the new era and the improvement of living conditions, most children of Song Le and this generation exceeded their parents in height and began to soar at an alarming rate. A handsome 1.8 meter tall guy was approached by someone on the internet and asked for his phone number. As a result, he rolled up his sleeves and only had a children's watch. This story is widely circulated. Isn't it because this kind of thing happens all around us in life? I feel the same way. Who hasn't seen this before? There are several tall children.

So in fact, Song Lehe, who stood out among the crowd in the small town due to his height, was still very conspicuous. Especially because he has no money and is still wearing coarse clothes, which is completely inconsistent with his handsome face and his temperament that has not been tortured by society, it is even more arousing to speculate.

But fortunately, most people thought that his status was unusual, so people who didn't want to cause trouble avoided him, and no one came to show their courtesy. This could be regarded as achieving his goal of shopping in peace.

Last time, he was wearing a curtain hat and following Lan Phoenix. Although Song Lehe still didn't have enough time this time, he didn't have to worry about the people he was traveling with and could stay at places he was interested in. The only flaw is probably that he is really poor and cannot buy the things he is interested in.

The quaint streets, the leisurely passers-by, and the familiar aroma of pastries, this strangeness with a familiar feeling gave him the illusion that he was just working away from home, but the illusion was just an illusion.

The county town was not that big, and he still felt a little guilty. He didn't dare to go to the county government office for fear of bumping into Uncle Li and finding out something was wrong. After cutting out part of it, it becomes even smaller.

He first went to the drugstore, sold some herbs he had collected in the deep forest during this period, and bought some herbs for removing blood stasis. Then when I was shopping on the street, I saw some well-made jewelry at the stall next to me. I originally wanted to buy a few pieces for Lan Fenghuang as gifts. But when he was about to pay, he suddenly remembered that he had no way to explain how he got the things in the town while staying in the village.

Regretfully bidding farewell to the hawker, he made up his mind that he had to find time to let the woman come to town, otherwise the things would not be able to pass through the open road and he would not be able to use them for what he bought them.

After being dampened by this incident, he remembered his previous idea of ​​looking for meteorites and temples.

After determining the direction, he thought about it. Let alone the earlier meteorites that were not burned by the atmosphere, there was no telling how deep they were buried. If the later ones were not discovered, it would be difficult for him to find them even if he searched for them. It would be better to look for the meteorites that were discovered and collected according to the records.

And if the metal meteorite he needs is discovered, no matter in terms of meaning or material, it will most likely end up being recast. Therefore, instead of chasing records of meteorite falls, it is better to prioritize finding things made of meteorite in the records. According to his superficial knowledge, Buddha statues and weapons are the two most likely options.

Of course, in addition to writing down the situation of meteorite, you can also pay extra attention to the special metal with its own name. Who knows if it is a modified meteorite. As for searching for the meteorite crash site, you can give it a little push. The energy to turn on the scanning function is not enough, and it is useless to go there by sight alone.

But where can I find the record of the meteorite's fall? The county chronicle.

Song Lehe's eyes went blank for a moment, and then he decided to ask Uncle Li first when he was a woman. Except for the fact that local people will tell this kind of news as a legend for a period of time, it is difficult for this kind of news to spread among the market for a long time. After all, there is no interesting gossip about this thing.

It's like after he wandered around for a while, he listened to the storyteller inside a wonton stall outside a teahouse. He was talking about the love affair between Yan Nantian, the "best sword in the world", and Zhang Sanniang, the "most beautiful woman in the world". . Heroes, beauties, and talented women are the favorite rumors among the people.

It's not that he doesn't want to sit in a teahouse and listen to stories, it's just that the little money he has is probably enough for a glass of water. During lunch time, I ordered a cup of water and listened to books in the teahouse. It seemed strange to me, so why not just order some small wontons and eat them.

In the village, he was not very good at cooking with firewood, and the food was not very complete. The food he cooked could only be said to be edible, but not delicious. Unfortunately, he is a bit picky about food. When faced with food that does not suit his appetite, he eats a little bit to hide his taste. Most of the time, he eats just because he doesn't need it. At this time, he is really a little greedy.

While he was eating while listening to the stories about heroes and beauties told by the storyteller in the teahouse, a dusty man suddenly sat down next to him. When he looked up, he saw a man who was casual and free-spirited. He had a better face than he had now. The skinned appearance is more in line with his aesthetic.

"Sir, would you mind sharing a table?" The man smiled at Song Lehe.

"Whatever." Song Lehe turned around and took the two bowls of wontons handed over by the boss, and handed the other bowl to the man.

Before raising his chopsticks, the man untied the gourd from his waist and took a sip, then started pouring wontons into his mouth. Forgive him that when he saw the other person's eating speed, he could only think of the word "down," because he was still blowing the cold wontons slowly and had only eaten two, but the other person had already finished the bowl. This speed was different from "down." What's the difference.

"Phew, you feel better." The man glanced at Song Lehe who glanced at him secretly, and said with a smile, "What do you call me, little brother?"

Song Lehe swallowed the fresh and chewy wontons in his mouth, feeling that although there was There isn't much meat, but the combination of mushrooms and bamboo shoots seems to be more delicious. I like it.

"Just call me Xiao Song. How do you call me brother?" Song Lehe felt that the other party didn't look like someone from a small town.

"I'm Zhui Ming. The young master doesn't seem to be from here." Zhui Ming looked at Song Lehe with some harmless curiosity in his eyes.

In his opinion, the young master who called himself Xiao Song was simply out of place in this remote town. Although he was wearing coarse clothes and had nothing to wear, he was tall and handsome, and did not look like he came from a poor family. He followed him for half a street, and the other party didn't notice it. If he wasn't used to following people, he was Unsuspecting; brisk in his steps, curious in his expression, but very polite, and always keeping a certain distance from others...

These behaviors made Zhui Ming suspect that this person was disguised very well, but he was not covering up at all. The young master is the child of a nearby nobleman and came out of the white dragon fish suit. But he did not find a guard around the young master, and the young master himself did not seem to have martial arts, so he was a little worried. Could this person have run away from home? After hearing his self-introduction, he began to think I asked about the families with the surname Song nearby.

Song Lehe glanced at the wontons that were being delivered one after another, and sighed that the person next to him was really a big eater. However, seeing the other party talking and not delaying drinking and eating wontons, he was still a little worried and said: "I am indeed from other places, but you should stop talking first. You are eating in such a hurry, so be careful. I'm choking."

Zhui Ming glanced at Song Lehe and found that he was really worried, instead of blocking him, he also slowed down and said with a smile, "Oh, that's ridiculous. I'm on my way on an errand. It has been almost ten days, and today I have time to have a good meal."

"On errands." Song Lehe bit his chopsticks subconsciously, "You are, oh yes, Zhui Ming, one of the four famous arresters in the Shenhou Mansion. 1. I’ve heard about his name for a long time. Are you here on business to investigate some case?”

Song Lehe remembered that he had mentioned it when chatting with Uncle Li that night. The imperial court had been paying close attention to martial arts since Zhu Biao’s incident. One of the highest-ranking people in charge of this aspect in the capital is Zhuge Zhengwo of Shenhou Mansion.

The reputation of the four famous catchers under him surpassed that of the Six Doors, which had been established for a longer time, and the Six Doors began to build momentum for their representative Jin Jiuling. Of course, as a scholar, Uncle Li's evaluation of Liumen's behavior was that he did not do any serious work all day long and was just messing around. Contrary to the evaluation that each generation of six-doors is not as good as the previous one, Uncle Li's evaluation of the Four Famous Catchers is quite high.

"Of course, if it's some information that needs to be kept secret, forget it." Halfway through the question, Song Lehe added as if he suddenly remembered something.

Zhui Ming smiled and said: "There is nothing that needs to be kept secret, but it's just unappetizing to talk about it. It's better not to say it. Why not talk about other things."

Zhui Ming has broad knowledge, a deep chest, a humorous person, and is familiar with the skills of speaking. , can get along well with people from all walks of life, let alone the unsuspecting Song Lehe. Therefore, it was not until his deputy brain sounded the alarm that his male body's time was about to run out that he noticed that a long period of time had passed.

Although he was still curious about the outcome of Zhui Mingshuo's case, Song Lehe took the initiative to say goodbye.

Zhui Ming glanced at the sky and saw that it was still early. He stood up and said to Song Lehe: "Where do you live now? Let me give you a gift."

Although Song Lehe kept silent about his own affairs, Zhui Ming still gained some insinuations during the conversation. The news confirmed some ideas. For example, judging from his accent, he is not a local; he does not know much about martial arts; his family is wealthy, at least he used to be wealthy; he has received a good education, but does not aspire to take the imperial examination, etc.

He didn't know how much information Zhui Ming had gotten in such a short time. How could Song Lehe dare to let Zhui Ming send him away, so he firmly refused.

Zhuiming gave some advice, but seeing that Song Lehe was resolute, he didn't want to force him. He just advised: "Be careful when you go back. I noticed someone following you secretly before. Although I have sent him away, but It is inevitable that he has accomplices, please pay attention when you go back."

Song Lehe was stunned, he didn't notice anyone following him at all. However, he still believed in the judgment of chasing his life, so he nodded and agreed. When he went back, he took a detour and went back from the forest.