She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 142 Stretch
What the boatman said was the market towns on both sides of Hongze Lake.

After all, this place belongs to the south of the Yangtze River. It has been rich since ancient times, and the streets are wide.

Several people were reborn after the catastrophe, all with happy faces.

"Two respected guests, please come to the humble house for a gathering, Xiaosheng can show the friendship of the landlord." Wu Yanyu warmly invited.

"Okay." Song Zishu nodded repeatedly.

He Miao waved her hand, she was going north to Guigu now, she found a chariot and horse that could go north, she didn't want to waste time here.

"There will be a time later." He Miao just said goodbye with hands folded, then turned around and left, not wanting to say more.

Song Zishu on the side hurriedly caught up.

Right now he is wearing a rough boatman's short brown shirt, and his trousers are short kudzu clothes, which are cut short because of his big stature.

Coupled with his young master's face, which is thin and tender, it looks a bit nondescript.

"Where are you going, sister?"

He Miao ignored him, and just said indifferently: "You'd better go home early, so that the family members won't worry."

Song Zishu's face stiffened, and he pretended to be indifferent and said, "I'm going to visit relatives."

He Miao raised her eyebrows, stopped and asked, "Then where are you going?"

Song Zishu was a little panicked now, and raised his chin again: "Why are you asking this? Where am I going, what does it have to do with you?"

He Miao didn't want to argue with him, so he just said plainly, "I don't want anyone to follow."

Actually it wasn't, she was just annoyed by Song Zishu's surprise.

As soon as these words came out, Song Zishu was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, and his hair all over immediately exploded, and he said angrily, "Who said I'm going to follow you?"

He Miao nodded and said, "It's not the best."

After all, he blended into the crowd on his own, ignoring Song Zishu behind him.

She was going to find out where there was a convoy that could go north. After all, she didn't know how to ride a horse and had no money, so it was safest to follow the convoy.

He Miao inquired around, and finally heard someone say that there is a troupe from out of town here, and after three days after the "God Greeting Tournament" is over, they will go north, and He Miao can also follow when the time comes.

He Miao thought about it, although the theater troupe walked slowly, they could at least give her a ride, and she could go to the next location and think of a way.

This is the sorrow of the immortal cultivators who can't fly.

But He Miao was never a pessimist. She quickly thought that in these three days, she could practice by the Hongze Lake, absorb the spiritual power from it, and even enjoy the scenery of the lake and mountains.

Thinking of this, He Miao planned to find an inn first, and meditate for two or three days at a stretch.

He Miao looked around the shops on the street with his eyes, wanting to see if there were any inns that were close to the lake and seemed less expensive.

In the crowd, He Miao saw Song Zishu just now in the crowd. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and blended in with the crowd.

If you look closely, you will find that he actually looks good. The boy is tall and soft, and even his white and tender facial features are soft.

He probably has little experience in the world, and he grew up in a warm and wealthy family. He has not experienced any hardships in life since he was a child, and he has no hostility in his whole body.

Yes, He Miao has seen so many people, be it teenagers or young people, there are very few people like Song Zishu, as the name suggests, the whole person is stretched out.

He has a face that has never suffered.

He is simple in nature, probably because he lives in a simple environment, and he doesn't have to learn those ways of flattery and human relations.

That's why He Miao concluded that he ran away from home in private.After all, for such a young master, his family would never let him visit relatives alone, at least he had to arrange a few servants.

Right now, Song Zishu was standing in the crowd, his young face showed a bit of bewilderment.

It was almost noon, people were coming and going on the street, and Song Zishu was staring at a shop selling cakes and drooling.

He Miao quietly avoided him and walked to the side.

After taking two steps, I couldn't bear it again.He Miao stopped in her tracks, took a deep breath, and turned back.

"Where's your money?"

He Miao asked.

"You're back?" Song Zishu saw He Miao, his eyes lit up, and when he heard He Miao's words, he lowered his head in aggrieved manner.

"lost?"

He Miao had already guessed that he would not be so stupid as to go out without money, but if his money was still there, he would not be able to wait helplessly at the door of the sesame seed shop.

"Where did you lose it? Did you just change your clothes and throw them on the boat?"

He Miao asked.

Only then did he realize that he had changed his clothes and didn't even take his original set of blue silk clothes.

Why did such a person come out to roam the rivers and lakes.Do you think your life is too long?
He Miao was speechless, took out a few copper coins, and planned to buy him a sesame seed cake.

"I want dried plums and mutton."

Song Zishu was still picking and choosing, and he didn't feel that he was going too far.

"Boss, here are two of the cheapest vegetarian cakes." He Miao only glanced at him coldly, and said to the boss.

Song Zishu immediately stared at He Miao with aggrieved eyes, not daring to say more.

He Miao took the cake, handed him one, and then said: "Let's go and find the old boatman just now."

On the one hand, Song Zishu felt that He Miao was fiercer than anyone else he had ever met in his life. He could tell that He Miao didn't like him.

But on the other hand, He Miao gave him some cake...

Song Zishu was very hungry, thinking while eating the cake.

A cake was quickly swallowed by him, Song Zishu swallowed, and stared at the cake in He Miao's hand.

He Miao saw Song Zishu's eyes, and gave him the cake with disgust, "Hey, don't look at me like that."

It really looks like a... food-protecting pup...

But of course he didn't dare to tell Song Zishu these words, if he knew that He Miao missed him so much, he would have to jump up.

Song Zishu was annoyed by He Miao's attitude, but he couldn't refuse the biscuits he got, and the more he gnawed, the more angry he became.

The two came to the lakeside along the way they came, and searched around, but they couldn't find the boatman just now.

After He Miao inquired, he found out that the boatman had gone to the other side for the ferry again, and he didn't know when he would be back.

When Song Zishu heard this, he immediately put on a face, not knowing what to do.

"Just wait here." He Miao said calmly, turned around and wanted to leave again.

"Sister, don't go."

Song Zishu reached out to stop her, for fear that He Miao would abandon him.

He Miao raised her forehead, turned her head and pointed to an inn on one side, and said, "I won't go, I'll go to the inn, you wait here."

Song Zishu stared at He Miao pitifully, but He Miao was unmoved, she would not take him to rest, let him experience the sinister world.

He Miao turned around and entered the inn.

The inn is facing the lake, the landscape is really good, the water vapor is moist.

He Miao closed her eyes in the room, but couldn't calm down for a while.She just said that she shouldn't be troublesome.

She got up, opened the window and looked, Song Zishu was at the nearby pier, holding his sword, looking at the fishing boats on the lake.

Only then did He Miao close the window and start her own practice silently.

When the sun turned to the west, He Miao opened his eyes, got up and opened the window, and saw Song Zishu was still in his original position, but there was an extra pile of wet clothes in his hand, it seemed that he had seen the boatman.

I just don't know why I haven't left yet.

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(End of this chapter)