They bought a lot of things and called a rickshaw.

There was a car driving by. There was a circle on the front of the car with a trident star inside.

"I'm going to have a Pacification in the future." Du Ting followed the car for a while, and his voice was full of ambition.

"Yes, it's up to you to make money." Shen Yan laughs. What they are still riding is a man pulling a car. It's good to have a little dream.

The coachman stops at the intersection. It's too desolate to go forward. There are often fierce wild dogs around. Usually, people don't dare to go.

Shen Yan has nothing to be afraid of. He is a fierce ghost with evil spirit. If the fierce wild dog sees him, he will have to make a detour. That's why he boldly took his sister to the broken temple.

They moved things down from the rickshaw, tired of sweating, but they were very satisfied.

It's getting dark after a busy day.

Wenya stood at the door and looked around. He saw them from a distance. He called "brother" and ran over.

That action is fast, a pair of short legs like stepping on the wind and fire wheel.

"Brother, give me this. I'll take it." Gentle, hands high.

Shen Yan couldn't bear to tired his sister and said with a smile, "no need."

"I have a lot of strength!" Gentle insistence.

"I'll take it." Mingyuan followed.

Shen Yan had nothing to be polite about. He gave more than half of the things to others.

Du Ting put something in his heart and asked tentatively, "Mingyuan, have you ever heard of Xinglian Gang?"

"No Mingyuan frowned and said, "but it's a little familiar."

Du Ting said quietly: "this is a big gang on Taiwan Island. I heard that something happened recently. It seems that their prince has disappeared."

"Oh." Mingyuan didn't respond.

Du Ting looked at each other, his eyes turned slightly, and said: "is the tattoo on your wrist red spider? I want to get a tattoo, too. "

Mingyuan took a look at him, then raised his sleeve to have a look, and said: "it's spider, but it's ugly, not dazzling."

Du Ting took a cool breath. There shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world. He had heard from his classmates before that those who entered the Tao usually got tattoos. At that time, some people said that there were a lot of quirks in the second generation of Tao in Taiwan Island. The tattoo was on the wrist, and when it was tattooed, it pierced the artery and almost died of bleeding.

Shen Yan can't understand how these two people discuss tattoos. In this era, tattoos and gangsters are synonyms. Serious people don't do these things on their bodies.

"You don't want to do anything wrong." Shen Yan said in a low voice. After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "Hey, even if you move, it doesn't matter, but don't be in front of your sister."

Du Ting said with a smile, "I know." He looked down at the gentle girl beside him. She was so smiling that she didn't know less than him.

Several people worked together to make a very simple bed. Mingyuan picked up a pile of bricks from somewhere and made the bed base.

That night, Wenya had a bed and had a sweet sleep. Shen Yan and his wife have no time to make a bed, but it's good to have a quilt.

"Mingyuan, where did you get those bricks? We'll get some more tomorrow. " Shen Yan said.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you." Mingyuan tunnel. He wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The next day.

As soon as the genius came out, Shen Yan heard someone scolding: "which turtle grandson stole the bricks from Laozi's house?"?!! Get out of here! "