After just two days in the village outside the city, the two guys were too bored and chatted with Xin Yun from time to time.
"Young master, we have to stay here for I don't know how many more days."
A waiter sighed and asked in a sigh.
Xin Yun was more patient than before and immediately comforted the two of them.
"Don't worry.
Mr.
Feng is in the city to greet us.
He will definitely take us back to the city when there is a suitable opportunity."
"I don't know what's going on in the city here," another guy sighed helplessly.
Qingfeng heard the discussion of the three people and said calmly.
"This morning Pindao heard that the owner here went to the city to buy groceries.
When he comes back, I will ask about the situation in the city.
Naturally, I will know that seeing you so upset and angry, Pindao will be more worried about you."
"Master Tian, you can be as calm as water when faced with emergencies, but we can't," one of the waiters said with a red face.
"I'm not as divine as you think.
Everything has its own destiny.
Don't worry about everything."
Qingfeng comforted the two guys with a calm look on his face.
In this way, several people waited until noon until the master came back.
During lunch, the two waiters couldn't help asking their host about the situation in the city.
"Brother, the city is very lively, right?"
The owner is of middle age and has a simple and honest look.
When he heard the two waiters looking at him eagerly, he simply put down his job and replied sincerely.
"But if it's not lively, it's definitely lively.
When entering and leaving the city gate, the officers and soldiers were like the bull-headed and horse-faced noodle offered in the Temple of Hell, checking this and that."
The two guys became more and more impatient after hearing this.
Even the host noticed something was wrong with their expressions and asked with concern.
"Brothers, is this restaurant not to your taste?"
"Brother, I was too worried.
They were thinking of going to the city to find relatives."
Xin Yun immediately smoothed things over.
The host couldn't help but sigh.
"If you have nothing urgent to do, you should listen to Mr.
Feng and stay in my secluded courtyard for a few more days.
The officers and soldiers in the city are all like mad dogs.
If you enter the city at this time, you will be troubled by them, and you will lose more than you gain." " "Thank you, brother, for caring about the two of them and asking casually, but knowing very well in his heart," Qingfeng said with a slight smile.
"Then you can relax and continue to stay here with me.
I will tell you when the city is calm," the host promised politely.
"Of course we believe what brother said," the two guys said in unison.
When the host saw this, he smiled innocently and hurriedly gave Qingfeng and the others some food.
Halfway through the meal, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Everyone in Qingfeng immediately put down their rice bowls and stood up with alert expressions.
"Don't panic, maybe the neighbors are here to ask about something.
You should go to the room and take shelter first."
The host calmly arranged.
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Seeing Qingfeng and the others returning to the room, he roared out the door.
"Who is it?"
Everyone in Qingfeng stood by the window of the bedroom, quietly waiting for a reply from outside the door.
"Master" sounded like a silver bell, and immediately reached the ears of everyone in Qingfeng.
"Why is it a woman?"
a waiter couldn't help but said in surprise.
"As long as it's not a clear dog," the other guy breathed a sigh of relief.
While several people were talking quietly, the host opened the door readily and was very polite.
"Miss please" Everyone in Qingfeng looked out through the windows and saw a large purple woolen sedan entering the courtyard.
While Qingfeng and others were watching the situation outside the gate, a knife sharpener came to the village.
He was young and carried a bench with a whetstone strapped to his shoulder.
I chose an open space at the entrance of the village, and with a few decent shouts, I opened the door very quickly.
His craftsmanship was quite good, and within a short time, the old woman who had sharpened knives spread the news about his business.
After a while, the eldest girl and the young daughter-in-law, who were making scissors with knives, came to the knife sharpening stall.
The knife sharpener kept making squeaking noises in his hands, and he was chatting with people about their daily routine, as if he were talking about an endless book.
"Your village is a good place not far from the city."
The knife sharpener squinted one eye and stared at the newly sharpened blade.
"No matter how nice it is, it's still in the countryside.
If you don't come here, we won't have anywhere to sharpen our knives," someone said with a smile.
"If the knife is not fast, the work will be difficult," the knife sharpener continued.
"Who said that if you don't have a headache or an emergency, it would be really scary if you don't have a doctor?"
someone else said.
"Oh, it's not like that family almost lost their lives a few days ago.
If they hadn't entered the city in time and met a kind doctor, their family would have been doomed."
Someone else followed suit.
"His family is considered a good person and is rewarded with good things.
Why haven't I seen anyone from his family going out these days?"
The topic got further and further away, and the weirdness of other families in the village immediately became a topic of conversation for everyone when they were free and bored.
The knife sharpener poured some water on the blade in his hand and asked nonchalantly.
"Who are you talking about?"
Several villagers who were talking pointed directly at the small courtyard in the distance.
"What we are talking about is about his family.
They are all good people.
It's just that the man has just recovered from a serious illness and has rarely been seen in public recently," someone else said.
"Well, we ordinary people are not afraid of simple meals, but we are afraid of illness and disaster."
The knife sharpener finished sharpening the knife, and then took another one handed to him by the name of the village.
Soon, all the knives that needed to be sharpened were finished, but the sun above the head made people's scalp hurt.
The knife sharpener wiped the sweat from his forehead, his stomach growling.
It was time to find a way out.
He quickly packed up the bench, put it on his shoulders, and started wandering around the village.
Seeing the plaque he was looking for, he immediately knocked on the door of the house.
Soon, the owner came to open the door and saw a young knife sharpener.
The host said coldly.
"I don't have any knives to sharpen.
Go look elsewhere."
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The knife sharpener smiled and asked quietly quietly.
"You are the protector here" The host smiled coldly and deliberately teased.
"Could it be that you lost the whetstone in our village and came to ask me for help?"
The knife sharpener also smiled.
"Yes, please help me, but I have something that I would like you to take a look at."
Baozheng immediately became energetic and asked more questions.
"Let me see what it is" The knife sharpener simply placed the bench on his shoulder at Baozheng's door and carefully touched the object from his arms.
Baozheng's eyes widened and he stared carefully.
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