Chu Jiang discovered a problem.

A very serious problem.

He is hungry.

There must be food in the Lujiabao, and even if there is not, there must be horses that Xianbei roam.

But he didn't even take it.

The reason is also very simple, he forgot.

So, now, not only is he hungry, but he has not eaten yet.

After looking up and down at his thin body, Chu Jiang sighed.

In the distance, the bloody setting sun had already covered half of its body.

Feeling the empty hunger in his belly, Chu Jiang simply sat down and stopped leaving.

Anyway, he doesn't know where to go anyway.

He did not get the memory of this body's owner, and his only understanding of this world came from those Xianbei racquets.

Twilight gradually descends.

The sound of wheels rolling on the road came from far to near.

It seemed that he felt something, Chu Jiang, who was bored and counting grass roots, suddenly raised his head.

What he looked at was the direction where the sound came.

At the same time, in a moving carriage, a kind middle-aged man with half-closed eyes also opened his eyes and looked at Chu Jiang's position from the air.

He felt uncomfortable to see through.

He has only encountered this feeling once.

And that time, he was mostly uncomfortable because he pretended to be uncomfortable.

That time, the person he met was a great scholar of the times, Cai Yong, and the owner of Bai Ze's destiny. His eyes could see through almost all destiny in the world.

Of course, it will be uncomfortable if you are seen through the destiny.

Especially for people like him.

However, most of the discomfort at that time was he pretended to show Cai Yong, because he was very sure that in the end, Cai Yong only saw what he wanted him to see.

But now, he is really uncomfortable.

The carriage is approaching.

In the end, the middle-aged man with a kind face spoke up.

"parking."

"Yes, Master."

The old coachman responded softly and the carriage stopped slowly.

"Who is the roadside?"

"When I go back to the master, there is a boy who probably got separated from his family."

He frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man opened the curtain of the car, and then he saw a pair of clear and innocent eyes.

That feeling disappeared.

It completely disappeared, completely making middle-aged people wonder if they were illusions just now.

Walking off the carriage, the middle-aged man came to Chu Jiang and asked kindly: "Little kid, why are you here alone? Where are your family?" - He has always been very kind, no matter who he is to do. Because he is used to this.

Looking at the kind face of the middle-aged man in front of him, Chu Jiang wanted to laugh a little. However, there was no trace of his face.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a naive face, Chu Jiang showed a very childish look on his face, and there was a perfect tension: "I don't have family."

Listening to Chu Jiang's words, the middle-aged man was not surprised to see the slightly worn-out common clothes on him.

In this northern border, there are too many orphans without fathers and mothers. There are countless people who starve to death every day.

If it were normal, there would be such an orphan on the roadside, he would not attract his attention at all. However, he always felt that something was hidden under the childish face of the boy in front of him.

After all, the source of his feeling just now was this direction. However, if the source of that feeling was this boy, some things could not be explained.

The boy in front of him is only six or seven years old. At this age, not to mention awakening the destiny, even if he is a genius who awakens the destiny, he cannot control it so skillfully and can receive and receive freely.

So, he was very confused.

I looked around and saw empty fields everywhere, and the middle-aged man did not see anyone else.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man said to Chu Jiang: "Little kid, if you don't have family, you just need a book boy. Are you willing to do it?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the old coachman's eyes.

He knew his master's temperament very well. When did he change his sexual desire?

When the middle-aged man said this, Chu Jiang showed a glee in his eyes just right: "Really? Then will you give me something to eat?"

After saying that, Chu Jiang lowered his head shyly again: "I haven't eaten for a long time."

However, although Chu Jiang is the surface of this, only Chu Jiang himself knows the inner activities.

brag?

I was just trying to cheat a meal, but now I seem to have met an amazing person.

Yes, how could a person with that kind of fate be an unknown person?

But I didn't expect it to be this old fox.

Looking at Chu Jiang's performance, the middle-aged man became more and more suspicious of his judgment.

This manifestation is entirely a six or seven-year-old child.

However, in the end, he said: "If you become Xu's book boy, Xu will naturally not be hungry for you."

He also wanted to find out that even if there was nothing special about a child, he would raise him. He was not short of this little food.

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Chu Jiang nodded quickly: "I do."

Nodded slightly, the middle-aged man said, "Then get on the carriage."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned into a carriage, and Chu Jiang's lips curled up slightly, and then disappeared.

Then, he followed the middle-aged man and climbed onto the carriage.

With the old coachman shouting, the carriage started again.

The carriage is a single carriage, so the space inside is not very large, but it is very exquisitely arranged. However, Chu Jiang's body is just a child now, so even if there is one more, he will not look crowded.

After entering the carriage, Chu Jiang looked inside the carriage with curiosity and timidity as a normal child. When he saw him having a gaze, he would immediately avoid it. This behavior fell into the eyes of middle-aged people, which really made him even more confused.

Could it be that I really felt wrong?

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man stopped thinking about this matter.

Just a child.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man said with a kind face: "You will become a Xu Shuzi from now on, you can call me a sir."

Chu Jiang cooperated very much and nodded timidly: "Yes, sir."

Nodded, the middle-aged man continued, "Since you have become Xu's book boy, you naturally cannot know nothing about Xu. Xu is a native of Guzang, Liangzhou. He used to be a filial and honest man as a man, but now he has resigned from his post and returned home. Unexpectedly, he met such a well-behaved little kid on the way back home. In this way, you and I are also destined to be."

While talking with a smile, the middle-aged man secretly observed Chu Jiang. However, to his disappointment, Chu Jiang just listened quietly without any strangeness.

When Chu Jiang noticed the middle-aged man's gaze, he curled his lips in his heart.

What to see.

If he was facing others, he might be showing off some cleverness, but now he has guessed the identity of this middle-aged man with a gentle face, so it is better to shrink back first.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man could only ask: "Little kid, what's your name? Where is the native? How old is this year?"

Hearing this, Chu Jiang then replied softly: "Mr. Hui, my name is Chu Jiang. I don't know where I am from, nor how old I am."

As he said that, Chu Jiang's face showed a look of sadness.

At the same time, a strange sound came from Chu Jiang's stomach at the right time, interrupting the middle-aged man's idea of ​​continuing to ask.

Maybe I'm overthinking.

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man opened a small box at his hand, took out a package and handed it to Chu Jiang: "Let's eat some dry food first."

Seeing this, Chu Jiang's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Thank you sir!"

As he said that, Chu Jiang quickly took the package from the middle-aged man, opened it and took out the pancakes and stuttered it.

The cake is a meat pie. It tastes very good, at least for the very hungry Chu Jiang.

Seeing Chu Jiang burying his head to eat the cake, the middle-aged man reached out and handed over another water bag.

There were two cakes in the package, and soon, a piece of cake entered Chu Jiang's stomach.

Chu Jiang picked up the water bag and took a sip of water. He felt a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he still wrapped the other piece of cake and put it aside. In the eyes of middle-aged people, it was also a sign that a child who often went hungry finally got some food and was reluctant to finish it in one go.
To be continued...