Drunken and faintly dreaming

After answering a few words, Hamito suddenly felt that the old man in front of him seemed vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment... The old man saw that he was still reluctant to speak, and instantly noticed the young man's hesitation.

Because of this, he laughed and said: "Young man, do you think I have seen you before?"

Hamito thought to himself: You are the one who refuses to admit it! So he said in a different way: "Actually, I met a respected old man before, and I was quite impressed by him. Today I have a deep impression on him.

When I met you, I suddenly felt like I was meeting that respectable old man again."

"Oh? So, what is the name of the virtuous and respected person you mentioned?" The old man pretended to be curious.

"He? He is an expert known as Mr. Yinlong."

"Oh... is that the leader of the Badong Sect?"

"That's right, it's the old man who is the Master of Badong."

"So, what is your approximate true impression of this person?"

"His kung fu is unfathomable and he sees opportunities very quickly. He is indeed a divine man."

"Hehe! Hehehe!" Hearing this, the old man burst into laughter.

"Old man, what are you laughing at?" Hamito felt that his smile was a bit exaggerated, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Young man, let me tell you: when you are living in the world, you still have to make your own judgments about many things! I can tell that the words you just said are actually just clichés."

"Oh? May I ask how you can see it?"

"The Mr. Yinlong you mentioned does have his merits, but he is by no means a god. I disagree with this."

"Then... what if it's what the old man saw?" Hamito immediately used the "upside down golden boots" move to test the old man's intentions.

At this moment, a clear voice took over the conversation for the old man: "He has already answered your question - but you, a young man, still want to ask it again? I'm really shocked."

Hamito looked back and saw a girl in Di costumes rushing in! Following her closely behind was a girl in light blue Han costumes - but with a veil hanging on her face.

, it is temporarily difficult to see her appearance clearly.

The girl in Di costume took a few steps forward, saluted the old man, and said, "I have met the leader." Hamito suddenly understood: It turned out that this old man who looked familiar was indeed a member of the Badong Sect.

The leader, Mr. Yinlong!

"Tie Quezi, how did things go today?" the old man asked.

"Let me tell you, the leader, everything went very smoothly! Well, this one is Inara, the female owner of Qingya Tea House." Tie Quezi reported to the leader concisely.

"Inara? Qingya Tea Room?" Hamito felt a little confused for a moment, and wanted to find out... However, the girl in light blue Han Chinese clothing was always covered with a veil, and she never showed her face.

What a true appearance! Even so, when he glanced up in a hurry, he could still confirm in his heart: this so-called "female shopkeeper" was definitely not the girl with whom he had a happy chat!

Suddenly seeing such a situation, Hamito couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. A question immediately started to circle in his mind: Where did the original female shopkeeper go? At this time, he heard Mr. Yinlong ask again

: "So, where is the girl who was doing the trick in the store?"

At this moment, even this careless man, a look of misery passed through her eyes unnoticeably... She suddenly turned pale and uttered a sentence in a very awkward voice: "That girl...

When my subordinates arrived, she was already... prostrate on the ground, dead!"

"That's it! Was she poisoned? Or was she injured?" Mr. Yinlong's face turned gloomy.

"The little girl... was disemboweled and died in a terrible way!" Tie Quezi was forced to recall the unbearable situation he saw at that time, and almost burst into tears...

Seeing her reaction, Mr. Yinlong couldn't bear to ask any more questions, so he had to stop for now. He raised his eyes and looked at Inara, who came with Tie Quezi, waved his hand, and let them go down.

Hamito who was on the side felt that the thing was really weird, and opened his mouth to ask what happened - but after opening and closing his mouth several times, he finally didn't say anything... Mr. Yinlong naturally knew his intention, but he didn't want to reveal it.

, and did not want to directly tell him everything he knew - he just motioned for him to sit down and asked the boy to serve tea.

After being silent like this for a while, Hamito couldn't hold it any longer and asked directly: "Mr. Yinlong, is there anything you want to invite me to do today?"

"Well, your highness, little prince, since you already know my identity, why don't you talk to me about old times?" Mr. Yinlong smiled and stroked his beard with his hand, and narrowed his eyes at Hamito.

His reminder made Hamito suddenly realize - yes, how could I almost forget it? Looking back on it, he suddenly felt that it was really funny: I miss Hamito, a great Xidi boy.

The prince has been living like that hiding his head and hiding his tail, afraid of being exposed to the light - what is this thing called?

He suddenly felt sad, and it was inconvenient to show it in front of Mr. Yinlong on the spot, so he had to close his eyes slightly and let the blood in his heart surge freely... The roles he had "played" in the past were like a revolving lantern.

Everything was shown - first the undercover "Spur" sent by Shijintang, then the top secret agent of Lingyuntai "Xi Yaozi", and then the short-term "guest star" "Yi Jiang" of Jiaxing Ni Zhai Nursing Home, and finally

The background color is "Little Prince Hamito".

Always switching from one role to another, switching between various identities - when will days like this end? After thinking about it, Hamito suddenly had a strange feeling

Premonition: Could it be that... I need to "play" a new role?

Maybe this is the so-called "telepathy". At the same moment when Hamito had a premonition of this, Mr. Yinlong, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Your Highness, little prince, have you thought about it carefully? Now, what are you doing?

Where to go from here?”

"This...I..." Because Mr. Yinlong's question was too abrupt, Hamito hesitated for a moment. In fact, he himself had not thought about the proposition of "where to go", but——

You can't just tell everyone you meet, right?

"It seems that you don't plan to tell the truth frankly? It doesn't matter, let me talk about it first." Mr. Yinlong didn't feel dissatisfied with Hamito's hiding and hiding, but instead treated him very openly and carefully.

Planning started...