Chapter 1977: Toothless tiger

The Cheng family father and son were sent back to their home for temporary training by Song Xian, and Song Xian had other things to do.
　　
　　 Although God's Sense had swept the entire Hefeng Town, Song Xian was still unwilling to find Baili's location.
　　
　　 But in the end Song Xian was disappointed, he did not find any breath of Bai Li, obviously Bai Li was no longer here.
　　
"Bai Li... don't you even want to see me?" Song Xian couldn't tell the loneliness. Song Xian didn't know what Bai Li had experienced, but Song Xian understood that Bai Li's life must be difficult. Will become so old, can he find everything he lost again?
　　
　　 Is this goodbye a farewell or...
　　
　　 Song Xian did not dare to think further, and could only pray for Baili silently in his heart, hoping that the former arrow demon could return from the wind and thunder again...
　　
　　 Qingtian City is the most prosperous city in Qingzhou, even Qingyun City cannot be compared with it.
　　
　　Because Qingtian City is located in the center of Qingzhou, and here is also the most prosperous place in Qingzhou.
　　
Outside Qingtian City, the bright sun was shining on the snow, and a carriage was slowly driving on the official road under the snow. The carriage in the carriage was an old man who appeared to be in his seventies or eighties, and the old man was wrapped up all over his body. In the quilt, but even so still shivering with cold.
　　
　　 "Finally!" Behind the carriage, Lao Liu looked sullen.
　　
　　 The carriage drove in from the main gate of Qingtian City, perhaps because it was two elderly people. The guards at the gate let them directly into Qingtian City without much inspection.
　　
Although the snow in the city has not disappeared, Qingtian City is crowded with people. When a carriage is driving on the street, you can see that there are various shops on both sides, and there are countless pedestrians peddling their own hands. Of goods.
　　
　　 The shopkeepers in front of a restaurant are soliciting business from passing pedestrians.
　　
　　 There are patrolling sergeants passing through the city from time to time, maintaining order in the city.
　　
　　 The pedestrians you come and go are talking about the latest news or the trivial things in the parents.
　　
　　 The Zhang family gave birth to a second kid.
　　
　　 The Li family took the second daughter-in-law again.
　　
　　 The Zhao family's shrew beat the Zhao family's old man and so on.
　　
　　 Baili drove the carriage, and smiled on these faces. Although he has been in Kyushu for so many years, he has never paid attention to this. Perhaps this is the real life.
　　
　　 The carriage came all the way to the east of the city under the command of Lao Liu. The east of the city is not as prosperous as the west of the city. This can be seen from the buildings here. Compared with the tall buildings in the west of the city, most of them are bungalows.
　　
　　Laoliu’s shop is in an unremarkable alley in the east of the city.
　　
　　 When the carriage came to the entrance of the hutong, there were still many children at the entrance of the hutong who were rubbing snowballs from the ground and playing snowball fights with each other.
　　
　　 "Grandpa Liu is back..." A child who seemed to be seven or eight years old saw the old Liu on the carriage at a glance, and suddenly laughed and ran up.
　　
　　 "Oh... Erhuzi has grown taller again!"
　　
　　 "Grandpa Liu! Grandpa Liu! We want sweets..." A group of children climbed into the carriage hurriedly, and Lao Liu hugged the children one by one, with a contented expression on his face.
　　
　　 "Grandpa Liu just came back today and there is no sugar. Tomorrow I will go to Grandpa's shop to eat!" The old Liu was rare and generous, making Bai Li wonder if Lao Liu had evolved after entering Qingtian City.
　　
"Uncle Liu, you are back!" Walking out behind a group of children was a young guy who looked a little stupefied. This young guy looked like he was in his early twenties. He should be the one that Lao Liu said he was. Apprentice Zhao Youtian.
　　
　　 Zhao Youtian is Lao Liu’s only apprentice and a fellow in Lao Liu’s shop. He has followed Lao Liu since he was about ten years old. There is no one in the family, but he is considered to be Lao Liu’s half son.
　　
　　 At this time, Zhao Youtian took the carriage from Baili, but the gaze looking at Baili was a little dazed, because in Zhao Youtian's impression, it seemed that there was no such old groom.
　　
　　 "This is your Bai... Uncle Bai..." Lao Liu wanted to talk about Big Brother Bai, but seeing what Bai Li looks like now, it made Zhao Youtian call Big Brother really something...
　　
　　 "Hello, Uncle Bai!" Zhao Youtian said with a smile toward Bai Li with a smile.
　　
　　 "Good boy..." Bai Libai glanced at Old Liu and gave Zhao Youtian a smile.
　　
　　Getting down from the carriage, Zhao Youtian took the initiative to pick up the carriage, settled the horses, and packed all the things on the carriage.
　　
　　This Kung Fu Baili has followed the old Liu into the shop.
　　
　　 Laoliu’s shop is not big, at most a dozen square meters, but when he stepped into the shop, Bai Li was suddenly shocked by the vicissitudes of the shop.
　　
The whole shop is filled with black pottery of various colors. The black pottery includes the usual bottles and jars, as small as tea cups and rice bowls, to large vases and decorations. There are also small figures made of various black pots that look alive. , But I don’t know why. When I saw these black pottery works, Bai Li felt a sense of vicissitudes.
　　
　　 It seems that these black pottery come from ancient times, and they carry a kind of vicissitudes of leaving this world.
　　
For this feeling, it can only be attributed to the great craftsmanship of Lao Liu~EbookFREE.me~ The Lao Liu who came back to the shop obviously let go of it. While stretching his waist, he played with the pottery on the shelves. It can be concluded that Lao Liu should sincerely like these works.
　　
　　 "These are my darlings, how are they? Not bad!" Lao Liu stroked a Fuwa in his hand while boasting to Bai Li.
　　
　　 Baili stretched out his hand to remove a realistic-looking tiger from the shelf and nodded towards Lao Liu, holding the tiger in his hand, Baili glanced at it but wondered: "Lao Liu, this tiger is not so good!"
　　
　　 "Huh? How dare you say my pottery is not good?"
　　
"You tiger has no teeth and is not powerful enough." This is Baili's first feeling of holding a tiger. This tiger feels so vicissitudes that it loses the mighty power that a tiger should have, and it has no teeth. The tiger also looks very strange.
　　
"You know what a fart! Do tigers have to be mighty? You know tigers when they are young, but what you don't know is that tigers will also get old, and one day their teeth will fall out. I will find a place where no one can find it and wait for death silently. I have created such a tiger."
　　
　　 Lao Liu said casually, but Lao Liu's words made Bai Li a wry smile.
　　
　　 One day the tiger with lost teeth can only find a place where no one is waiting to die silently... This seems to correspond to him, isn't he the tiger with lost teeth now?