novelaction Chapter 207 My Name is Jianghu
Chapter 207 My Name is Jianghu
Gu Wenxuan had nothing to do, so he slowly walked to the back of the air-raid shelter to take a look.
The little beggar had nothing to do now, so he followed Gu Wenxuan to the air-raid shelter behind.
This air-raid shelter was also a half-finished project. The front half of the hole was plastered with cement and lime slurry, and it looked really neat and a bit like an air-raid shelter.
But the further you go back, the more air-raid shelters you see are made of rocks. They are completely undecorated and filled with the sound of dripping rainwater.
Gu Wenxuan looked around and thought that if he stayed in this cave for a few days, he would probably get rheumatism because it was too humid inside.
Gu Wenxuan used his supernatural eyes to look at the top of the cave again. He wanted to see how high the outside of the cave was.
After taking a look, he was disappointed. This cave was probably a hundred feet high from the top of the mountain.
The stone cave in front had collapsed and was full of rocks. It was extremely difficult to get out of the front cave.
Originally there were electric lights in this air-raid shelter, but now because of the landslide, the power lines in the cave have been cut off, the lights have lost power, and the whole cave is pitch black.
The young beggar sat next to Gu Wenxuan in a relatively clean place.
The reason they found a relatively drier place was because of the little beggar, who took out a flashlight.
Gu Wenxuan smiled and said, "Brother, you are fully equipped. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find a dry place in this dark cave!"
The little beggar was not embarrassed at all: "That's right! Brothers, this job is not easy. You have to be prepared to be beaten at any time, and you have to be prepared to run away. Of course, you have to have enough equipment with you!"
The young beggar now regards Gu Wenxuan as a friend, and he has selectively forgotten the incident of touching someone else's bag.
"What's your name, big brother? My name is Jiang Hu."
Gu Wenxuan was surprised when he heard this name. Jianghu. Are you destined to venture into the world of Jianghu? Your parents are too weird.
Although it was dark, this beggar named Jianghu seemed to know the expression on Gu Wenxuan's face.
“Brother, don’t laugh at me, don’t think I’m talking nonsense, my name is really Jianghu.
My parents are old beggars, they don’t have much education, after I was born they named me Jianghu, saying I would be wandering in Jianghu all my life, eating in Jianghu, sleeping in Jianghu, so they just called me Jianghu!”
Gu Wenxuan smiled and said:
"I'm not laughing at you. Your name is so majestic. Is there anyone more majestic than the word Jianghu?
Our entire world is made up of rivers and lakes, but this river and lake is really quite broad. Is it the river and lake of humans? Or the river and lake of animals? Or the river and lake of mountains and forests? It encompasses everything! "
Jiang Hu was very surprised: "Brother, this is the first time I see someone who didn't laugh when hearing my name, and even said that my name is good, you are really a weirdo!"
Gu Wenxuan complained in his heart: Damn, you still said I was weird!
However, Gu Wenxuan still said:
"Your name itself is so majestic, what can I find funny? I can only admire your parents for giving you such a noble name!"
The world doesn't know whether what Gu Wenxuan said is true or false, but he doesn't care. He has been using this name since he was born. There are so many people who make fun of him, but he has become immune to it and doesn't care whether people laugh at him or praise him.
Gu Wenxuan only now realized that this beggar named Jianghu was indeed very young, he was only 14 years old.
The two of them leaned against the wall of the cave, half asleep and half awake, until late at night.
Jiang Hu quietly took out a steamed bun and handed it to Gu Wenxuan:
"Brother! Shhh! Keep your voice down.
Here is a steamed bun, you can eat it to fill your stomach. There were many people here before and everyone was awake, so I didn’t dare to take it out.
We are afraid that they will snatch it away. Now we have a steamed bun to fill our stomach so that we can have the strength to continue. Otherwise, we won’t be able to hold on for long and will pass out! "
This time, Gu Wenxuan looked at the little beggar in a different light:
Even though this is just a small white flour bun, it can save lives in this dark cave.
Who knows when this air raid shelter will be dug up? A steamed bun could mean a life.
Gu Wenxuan looked at the young beggar. Under his dirty appearance, he had a kind heart.
He asked Jianghu to put the steamed bun away, and then suddenly took out two meat buns from his pocket.
These meat buns were bought from a snack stall in Peking and placed in the space. They were still a little hot when he took them out.
"Come and enjoy my Roujiamo. I have kept it for so long and I am reluctant to take it out!"
Jiang Hu didn't hesitate to take the roujiamo from Gu Wenxuan's hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite. The taste of the fresh meat immediately filled his mouth.
Jiang Hu didn't say much and finished the delicious roujiamo in just a few bites. Although it would be more comfortable if he had a bowl of soup, there was no soup in this cave.
After eating the roujiamo, Jiang Hu blinked and said to Gu Wenxuan, "Brother, how did you preserve this fresh meat bun so well and still keep the temperature?"
It was difficult for Gu Wenxuan to explain to this crowd why his roujiamo was preserved so well and still kept its temperature.
He said randomly:
"That is the secret method my master taught me. It cannot be passed on to outsiders!"
Of course Jianghu knew the rules of the underworld, so he didn't ask any more questions.
As a result, the smell of the fresh roujiamo eaten by the two people spread far away, and soon someone shouted in the darkness:
"Who the hell is eating the fresh meat buns? Hurry up and bring them out so that everyone can have a taste!"
Suddenly the air-raid shelter was silent.
At this moment, a big man suddenly stood up, sniffed with his nose, and slowly smelled the front of Jianghu.
He held a lighter in his hand and lit it up, illuminating the faces of the people in the world.
The big man cursed: "F*ck, aren't you the guy with three hands called Jianghu from Chaotianmen Wharf?
You have delicious food but you don’t come to honor me! Hurry up and bring out the delicious food, I’m starving!”
Gu Wenxian looked at the big man and started cursing, feeling very uncomfortable.
"What are you yelling about? I gave him that meat bun. He ate the last one and it will turn into shit soon. Do you want to eat it?"
A low laugh echoed from the darkness of the air-raid shelter.
The dark-faced man was so embarrassed that he kicked Gu Wenxuan.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you come out and talk back at me? I'll kick you to death."
The little beggar, Jianghu Grandson, stepped in front of Gu Wenxuan and took the kick for him.
The kick landed solidly on Jianghu's thin body.
Jiang Hu coughed loudly several times. In the darkness, Gu Wenxuan saw that blood was flowing from the corner of Jiang Hu's mouth.
"Damn Jianghu, you are really courting death!"
The big black man with a face full of flesh cursed the martial arts world loudly and raised his fist to hit him again!
Gu Wenxuan suddenly stood up from his seat on the ground, pulling Jiang Hu behind him, and gently squeezed the fist of the black man with one hand.
All that was heard in the darkness was a clicking sound, followed by a scream that shook the world and made the ghosts weep.
"what!"