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On the official road from Jingbei to Luzhou, a thin horse walked slowly, and imdiately the man wore a sunshade bucket, while walking boringly to watch the flowers, while throwing crispy and delicious sesa crisps into his mouth.

After a while, a bag of sesa crisps ca to an end. He found a kettle out of the urn, grunted a few mouthfuls of water, and uttered disdainfully, "What the **** is it?"

It was Fu Shen.

Two days ago, he and Yan Xiaohan parted ways outside the city of Jingzhou. After leaving the second mile, he deliberately turned back, just to call soone at the entrance of the station. When he bought sweet-scented osmanthus candy, he saw that there was sesa crisp next to it, and when he rose, he bought a packet, and planned to eat it on the road.

Now think about it, he is not sweet-slling himself. He may not be able to eat a piece of sugar for three or five months. He will buy sesa crisps. He was stunned by the aroma of osmanthose sugar at that ti.

It is not far from Jingzhou to Yinzhou, the center of the southwest. It only takes three days to get the horses up, but Fu Shen has been walking for six days. He hadn't been so careless and walked slowly and freely for years. Although young, but in his whole life, he was like catching ducks on the shelves, busy, shouting and killing, not to ntion the beauty of his wife, high-ranking officials, and high-ranking officials. He could n’t even return ho a few tis a year.

The trip to Jingzhou changed him and Yan Xiaohan a lot. Perhaps he finally found the trust and belonging. He knew that in this long world, he was not alone.

Sotis in the teahouses and restaurants in the roadside townships, Fu Shen could hear so news from Jingzhou. For example, after the Xishan Village incident, the governnt governnt sent people to the lake to salvage and retrieved more than a dozen corpses. It is said that there are no insects and fishes in the lake, and only one kind of aquatic plants can grow madly with corpses as their nourishnt.

Others said that the adults who ca from the capital encountered heavy rain on the road. Overnight at the Fox Fairy Temple, a small fox suddenly fell into a dream, uttered words, complained about his grievances, and he felt very surprised when he was awake. A big case.

Fu Shen laughed secretly and said, "The fox said

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