"Isn't it Mr. Gu? Hey, Master Gu, your surname is Gu. Judging from the old man's age, isn't it your father?"

Li Dahe asked in confusion.

"Haha...I still think he is my father? It's a pity that's not."

Gu Xunyan smiled, with a faint loss in her tone.

"Okay OK, don't talk nonsense, Li Dahe, you continue."

Xiaoli said impatiently.

It is the most annoying that half of the story is interrupted.

"Oh, okay, I'll continue. Lao Qi was still a twelve or three-year-old child at that time. He held a big knife and said he would rob and hand over the money.

Old Man Gu was not at all like other people who were robbed. He calmly opened his bag and presented the silver note.

He also traded with us.

He said, I heard that the scenery of Qinglong Mountain is picturesque. I will give you the money. Can you let me go up the mountain to have a few days to play?

When I heard this, I was very happy.

I think this old man is quite fun. We are bandits, but we are also moral bandits. This robbery and robbers all the money they have. It doesn’t matter if they have to take food and accommodation for a few days. Besides, a little old man can’t eat much.

So we brought him back to Qinglong Mountain.

Old Man Gu lived in our village for ten days. Before leaving, he said he wanted to give me a painting and thanked me for my care these days.

We all laughed at him at that time, saying that we bandits don’t understand paintings, and it’s better to give away money than to give away paintings!

Old Man Gu said that he gave us all the money and had to give us paintings.

As soon as he talked about painting, I suddenly remembered the picture my father gave me.

You know, as bandits, we not only have to steal people, but sometimes we also have to steal territory, and sometimes we also rob escorts. It is very dangerous. If we can't come back one day, will my picture hidden in the house never be released?

I asked Old Man Gu if I could stab the painting on me?

Old Man Gu thought I admired him so much that I wanted to carry his paintings with me! He said excitedly that yes.

So I took Old Man Gu to the room and asked him to stab the picture on my back.

I was thinking, and I didn't know who would be killed in the end.

Maybe after I die, no one cares about the body, so no one sees this painting, and I can take it to see my father.

If someone happens to be seen and understood, it is fate, and it is useless if you can’t understand it.

Just like me, I also saw that this is a map, but I don't know where it is.

So, I have no fate with this painting!

Now I give to Miss Du, I hope Miss Du is this destined person.”

Li Dahe talked about the story of tattooing on his back and also talked about what he thought he was.

"Li Dahe, don't worry, my master must be this person with fate. If this map refers to treasures, then I will find the treasures and give you some of them!"

Little Li was happy and authentic.

"Thank you, Lord Li!"

Li Dahe smiled.

"Boy, I'm right! I know that I'm working under my hands now, so I'm called Lord Li! Hahaha, I like you smart guys like you. Don't worry, with my uncle Li, you're good!"

The little carp laughed in the wooden basin.

Du Wan'er looked at Li Dahe in surprise.
Chapter completed!