"It's not because of it again, is it?"
After Shen Luo's excitement, he gradually calmed down, glanced at the skull tattoo, and muttered to himself.
The surprises came one after another, which made him a little worried.
It took him two full years to practice the Small Huayang Gong before he could even get started, but now in just one day, not only had he perfected the Small Huayang Gong, but he had also mastered the Wuming Kung Fu to the first level. Heavy, even the "Treading on Water Art" is almost self-taught...
As the saying goes, there must be a monster when something goes wrong!
His childhood experience has made him understand long ago that there are consequences. There must be a reason. If he hadn't been a doctor after a long illness and read miscellaneous books to prepare several elixirs such as "Golden Fragrance and Jade", how would it be possible for the Shen family to become famous in just a few years?
Whether everything that happened to me was a disaster or a blessing in the end, it's hard to say now.
But in a short period of time, this is definitely a great thing for him. The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it seems like it's time for him to go back.
Shen Luo thought silently, turned around and walked back to the shore, got dressed, and soon arrived at the official road outside the town.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky at this moment, it was noon, and there were only a few people on the official road.
Shen Luo sniffed subconsciously, and various smells came flooding in, but they were left by passers-by.
He suddenly discovered something quite interesting, that is, by smelling these smells, he could tell how many people had passed by here recently, and even guess what the other person did.
For example, this smell is mixed with the smell of beany. It should be a vendor selling soy milk and tofu. The one full of sweaty smell must be a coolie doing heavy work. He has just returned from the county seat. There is also a vendor on the other side. The smell, oh, it should be night scent...
Shen Luo felt a little funny in his heart. After his sense of smell became more sensitive, it could be used in such a wonderful way. This was something that he had never thought of before.
After entering the town, Shen Luo walked towards the inn. When there was nothing going on, he raised his ears slightly, wanting to test his hearing, and suddenly various sounds from far and near came over.
There were the sounds of women bargaining with vendors, there were also two old men standing on the street corner whispering, and even the shouts of the waiters in the restaurant not far away could be heard clearly.
Shen Luo smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and tried to listen to the sounds farther away.
The rustle of cooking in the kitchen of a nearby large inn, the sound of someone snoring in the guest room on the second floor, and the sound of something farther away...
< p>After a cup of tea, Shen Luo slowly returned to the small rented inn.The lobby of the inn where the meal is served is the busiest time of the day. Even in this remote small inn, there are four or five tables of guests sitting at this time.
"Mr. Shen, it turns out you are out. No wonder I knocked on the door several times before, but no one answered." The mistress was greeting business in the lobby. When she saw Shen Luo coming back, she hurriedly greeted him. Come up.
"Send me a meal to the room, noIf you want chicken, duck, hooves and other greasy food, have something light. "Shen Luo nodded noncommittally, gave a casual order, turned around and went back to the room.
As a result, he just took a few steps, turned back, waved to the mistress, and waited for him to come. When he came forward, he lowered his voice and said: "Get me some talisman paper, cinnabar, black dog blood, and a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and send them to my room. ”
After saying that, he quietly stuffed a piece of broken silver into the other party’s hand, and then quickly left the lobby.
The little third son looked at Shen Luo’s back who couldn’t wait to leave, and felt It was a bit strange, but he didn’t go into details. He happily put away the broken silver and walked towards the kitchen.
“Hey, how did Mr. Shen know that the kitchen was cooking for lunch? "As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly let out a sigh and muttered something in his mouth.
There were a lot of chicken and duck meat on several tables in the lobby, but no one called the dish "Hoof Pork".
< p>...Shen Luo returned to the room and was just about to pack his bags when he suddenly sniffed and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There was a smell in the room. Judging from the smell, it must have just left.
The owner of this smell is not unfamiliar to him. It is the shopkeeper named Hou.
"He came to my room to do it. What? "
Shen Luo thought to himself, and then closed his eyes, trying to roughly judge the person's movement trajectory after entering the room through the strength of the smell.
Gradually, A hazy image emerged in his mind. A figure entered the room, walked around the room, and then left without doing anything.
"This person came in, walked around for a while, and then left. It doesn't look like you are looking for anything. Could it be that you are just worried about yourself, so you come here to take a look? "Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes and said a little strangely.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from a distance, and soon they arrived outside the house, and then there was a knock on the door.< /p>
"The door is not closed, please come in. "Shen Luo wrinkled his nose and said.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and a figure walked in, holding a large wooden plate in his hand and a meal on one side. On the other side were writing brushes, talisman paper, cinnabar and other items.
The person who came was not the mistress, but the shopkeeper named Hou.