The two ran back to the city, panting and gasping. They caught up with the boy from a high place and kicked him.

The boy uttered a roar and muttered, "Why are you trying to hit me? Are you jealous of me running faster than you, and want to beat me into a cripple?"

"I'm jealous that you react faster than me and want to beat you into an idiot." Gao Cuo snorted coldly, "Don't follow me again, otherwise you will be sold."

"I don't know who sells it? Besides, you owe me a meal?" The boy also looked dissatisfied.

"I'm so embarrassed to say that I was kind enough to help you when I ran away just now. I don't want you, an ungrateful guy, to turn around and ignore me. Look at your spirit, how could you look like someone who is about to starve to death? You've been slandering me all the time, right?"

"Oh, I felt even hungry after you said this. It's over, I'm exhausted, I'm going to dizzy." He said dizzy, he leaned towards Gaodu. Gaodu only felt a petite and soft body leaning over, and his heart was inexplicably moved again, and he didn't think much about it. He claimed to be unlucky and carried the boy back to the inn.

When I arrived at the entrance, I saw a scholar, dressed in rags, describing his thinness, holding a few couplets in his hand, and bowing to the crowd: "The students are poor and have no funds, so I hope that the villagers will be kind and give some support."

A few people saw that he was a down-and-out scholar and felt pity. They came up to buy his calligraphy and paintings. After taking the couplet, they opened it and saw that the words were like ghosts dancing, and they were stunned. They thought he was a villain who cheated on food and drink, and they all left.

Seeing that no one appreciated him, the scholar sighed to the sky: "It is easy to get a thousand gold, but it is hard to find a soulmate. I think I am easy to learn from the common people, but I end up in this situation. How can I feel?"

Gao Du was curious, so he walked over to take his couplet and saw that the font was written like a chicken's claw, but it was vaguely full of vitality. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a whisper in his ear: "Wow, this is also taken out to sell it. My old work when I was three years old was also several times better than this."

Looking back at Gaodu, it turned out that he was a boy on his back. He had already woken up and couldn't get down on him. Gaodu shook his figure and threw the boy to the ground: "Good boy, pretending to be dizzy, he dared to mock others, at least others know how to support themselves."

He turned around and said to the scholar: "It is rare that these couplets of you are well written, and they are in line with my heart. I bought them all."

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears. The two painted people fell to their knees and burst into tears. The boy was so scared that he was shocked and suspicious.

After crying for a while, the scholar stood up and said, "It is rare that the young master recognizes people with keen eyes. I, Yi Cangsheng, deeply grateful. Some pens and inks are really not respectful. Please take them. The young master will not take any money, so he respects his soulmate."

He saw him at a high place, without any sour and rotten spirit of ordinary scholars, and he felt a little more joy. He said, "It is hard for you to be so generous to others without eating. Since it is a meeting, there is always a fate. If you don't dislike me, how about you go in and drink a few drinks?"

The scholar hurriedly thanked him and followed the two into the inn. The boy whispered to Gaodu: "Look at you, you are a slutty boy, who is ignorant, but you have the heart of Mengchang, and you are considered a chivalrous man."

Gao Duo rolled his eyes at him: "It's so strange that you can spit out ivory in your mouth!"

As he spoke, the swords of life and death had already come up. Seeing that the young master was following two down-and-out people, he didn't understand why, so he came over and asked: "I don't know what my young master did wrong. If he offended two people, I would like to ask a gentleman to think about his young age and ignorance. I'll accompany him here." After saying that, he bowed deeply.

The young man couldn't help laughing at this. The scholar Yi Cangsheng was also stunned. He knew that he was misunderstood and quickly clarified: "Mr. Gao Yi, the young master, saw that he was on the down-and-out street, so he could not offend him at all. However, he would have to bother him for a while, which would cause him to feel burdened."

When the swords of life and death were heard, they were afraid and wondered when the young master had become a good man. Halfway through his thoughts, he was kicked by a high place to be strong: "A good slave, I'm really angry that I'm so angry. Why don't you go and prepare wine and food."

Sheng Jian Committee aggrievedly led the two into the room to wash and change clothes, and at the same time ordered the waiter to prepare the meal. Death Jian looked at Gao Di as if he didn't know him, while being wary of him kicking him again. After a while, he said: "Young master is incredible and has the same style as a father."

While talking, the boy and Yi Cangsheng walked out of the room.

After Yi Cangsheng washed away the dust, his face was full of glory, and there was a bit of righteousness between his eyebrows, which looked like a scholar who had learned a lot of scholars. The boy was still dressed in rags, but his face was clean, his skin was fair, his eyebrows were as dark as black and white, and his two big black and white eyes were shining and looking a lot of energy. Gao Du asked him strangely: "Why don't you change my clothes? Isn't it good to clean them?"

The boy raised his face: "I never wear other people's clothes."

"Forget it if you don't wear it, I'm still a little reluctant to let it go. I'll wear it myself." Gao Cuo looked at his dirty outfit and went into the room to change his clothes.

When he came out, the Double Swords of Life and Death, Yi Cangsheng and the boy had already set up a banquet immediately, waiting for him to come.

As the saying goes, "A man depends on clothes and horse depends on saddles." This is true. You can dress up at a high place, dressed up in a moon-white Confucian shirt, handsome and upright, like a handsome young man in the wind, stunned everyone.

Yi Cangsheng praised from the heart: "Like a rude and jade, great and extraordinary, even if Pan An reborn, he would not be like this."

Gao Zu laughed: "What brother said is very much. This young master is unparalleled in the world and is unique. When he travels to Yangzhou tomorrow, he will definitely be popular among the beautiful girls. He is crazy about me and cannot control himself."

The four of them were stunned after hearing these shameless words. The swords of life and death and the boy looked at each other and immediately bent over and vomited in a tacit understanding. The height also made him blush: "I just told the truth, why do you have such an extreme reaction?"

When he turned around, he saw Yi Cangsheng still being stunned and did not vomit, he was very relieved: "The law of nature is clear, and there are always people who insist on the truth and uphold justice. Brother Yi, you are the most conscience."

The Yi Cangsheng looked pale: "You misunderstood, it's not that I have a conscience. When I heard such an inhuman lie, I just felt that vomiting was not enough to express my disgust. It would be better to die to comfort my conscience." After that, I fell down.

Everyone did not expect that Yi Cangsheng, who seemed gentle and elegant, had such a humorous side, and couldn't help laughing happily. He felt cracks on the face like a city wall on the high ground, and sat down with wine and food to vent his anger.
Chapter completed!