Chapter 106
That night, Zhou Xiaodu still couldn't sleep, his mind was in a mess.
She finally took the time to learn to be a human being. Originally she only wanted to wait for death selling sesame cakes for two years, but then she encountered the system again, which let her know that there is such a magic weapon as the resurrection card in this world.
A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared before her eyes. Regardless of whether she could catch it or not, she couldn't help but think about issues that she had never considered before.
About life, about death, about self, about the world...
She has thought over all the issues that others have spent decades thinking about, and it is impossible not to be entangled.
After dawn, I was exhausted physically and mentally. When I saw Jiang Sibai's energetic face again, I couldn't help but label him as "poor in medical skills, weak in martial arts, but good at talking about principles". After all, this is what this little idiot does.
I explained the truth to her until her head throbbed and she didn't sleep all night.
I got the "Youming Sword" in Changliu Village, and the incentive value of the Child of Luck has also risen to 30. However, this guy is not ready to forgive her yet. He keeps a cold face, refuses to talk to her, and doesn't even give her a dog.
She masturbates and is very stingy.
The three of them left this sleepy little mountain village. Before leaving, they also released all the animals raised by each household. For a while, the chickens croaked, the dogs barked, the donkeys ran and the cows ran. It was actually more lively than when the villagers gathered together before.
Be angry.
Jiang Sibai was going to his family's various wineries to take care of things, and Zhou Xiaodu and Zhima were going to Youfeng County, where the Sheng family was located, so they said goodbye, but Jiang Sibai said that he would go to Youfeng County to visit them when they had time.
Zhou Xiaodu really never called the son of luck "Sesame" again. The two of them walked on the road in silence, almost not talking, and even their eyes were inseparable.
Such a boring journey is obviously not easy to endure, but neither party has the intention to break the deadlock. It seems that the one who speaks first will lower his head and suffer a big loss.
When he arrived at the nearest small county town, Zhou Xiaodu simply bought two horses and worked hard to reach his destination in half a day.
As soon as he led the two little red horses to the official road, Zhou Xiaodu didn't say hello, but grabbed the young man with one hand and threw him on the horse's back without any gentleness at all.
The horse was frightened, neighing and raising its hooves. Zhima was so frightened that he grabbed the reins in a panic. The whole person staggered on the horse, and was carried forward by the horse.
"Zhou Xiaodu!
!Your uncle’s!
!”
He can't ride a horse!
!
All the passers-by on the avenue now knew Zhou Xiaodu's name.
Zhou Xiaodu picked up the backpack containing the medicine, carried it on his body, and then straddled the horse in front of him, briskly and steadily, hanging on the back unhurriedly, with a half-smiling expression on his face.
When the little red horse passed by the tree, he raised his hand in a leisurely manner, twisted a wild fruit and pulled it down. With a "kacha" sound, he bit out the bright white flesh.
She was like a young man who went out for an outing. He looked carefree and carefree, but you couldn't tell the badness in her smile - she asked you to say bad things about me and make a bad face for me.
…
Walking through the forest and the willow trees, we soon arrived at Youfeng County. By then, Zhima's face was no longer looking good.
Having not eaten for more than a day, and being jostled on a horse, my fragile stomach sac began to ache, and I felt like I wanted to vomit.
His intestines and stomach used to be very strong, but maybe because he lived and ate with Zhou Xiaodu for a long time without eating three meals a day, it became weak now.
When Zhou Xiaodu saw that he looked bad, he thought he was losing his temper with him, so he didn't think much about it and threw him directly at the door of a teahouse, "You sit inside, I'll go check on the news about the Sheng family."
, wait for me to come back."
By the way, let's check where the local Yibao Pavilion is, and it's time to take action on her "Die Lian Hua".
The young man entered the tea house without saying a word, found a seat by the water and ordered a pot of hot tea and two plates of snacks. He didn't want to faint from hunger in front of Zhou Xiaodu, that would be too embarrassing.
Leaning on the railing and looking at the water, seeing the sparkling waves and the gentle breeze ruffling the waves, Sesame couldn't help holding the tea cup and started to stare blankly.
He didn't understand what the situation was like now: they were clearly quarreling, and they didn't know when they would reconcile. He ignored Zhou Xiaodu, and Zhou Xiaodu ignored him, but Zhou Xiaodu would still worry about him...
…
He was still too young to understand Zhou Xiaodu's thoughts, and could only be confused by the hot and cold relationship between them.
If it had been Zhou Xiaodu in the past, or someone else, he would have pretended to be stupid, acted like an idiot, lowered his head and said a few soft words, and the trouble would have passed. But facing the current Zhou Xiaodu, he didn't want to
Bow down easily.
During this period of time, he followed Zhou Xiaodu and met all kinds of people. He followed the principle of "do good deeds and don't worry about the future" when interacting with people, and Zhou Xiaodu was no exception. He thought that just do what you do with your heart.
If you can get feedback, you will naturally be happy. If you don't get it, you will be disappointed for a while.
Until that day, he suddenly discovered that Zhou Xiaodu seemed to have never looked at him once.
Never, never.
He was simply heartbroken.
So, he stubbornly thought that no matter what happened this time, he could no longer lower his head. He wanted Zhou Xiaodu to raise his eyes to look at him once.
In a daze, he raised his eyes and happened to see a young man from Wuling with a pink hairpin on a boat in front of him, waving towards him with a smile.
The smile on his pale face was so weird that it made his hands tremble in fear, and the hot tea spilled out and burned his hands.
It's broad daylight, it's like a ghost... It's my fault that I'm a country person, I'm really ignorant and don't understand the fashion of the city people.
After hurriedly packing up, he saw the painting boat docked at the shore, and two men dressed as attendants stepped out from it, entered the teahouse by the river, and walked straight towards me.
One of the attendants smiled and said to him: "This young man, my husband has invited you to come on board and have a few cups of tea together."
Another follower echoed: "I hope Xiao Lang will give me a favor."
"Your husband invites me?" The young man frowned.
"Yes, my husband, Lu Renjian, is the third son of the Lu family in Yangzhou City. You must have heard of the famous Lu family, right?" the follower said arrogantly.
Zhima followed his instructions and saw that the Lu Renjian he was talking about was the white-faced ghost who had scared him just now. He immediately felt disgusted and shook his head and said: "I am a foreigner and have never heard of it.
"
The attendant's face froze, and then he cleared his throat and explained to this ignorant foreigner, "Our Lu family's property is spread all over Guangling! The eldest son and the second son of the family are still proud of the Silver Spear Sect.
Disciple! You should know about the Silver Spear Sect, right?"
Zhima shook his head, "I don't know, but it sounds like it's very powerful."
The attendant resisted the urge to curse and said bluntly: "It is indeed powerful. They are among the top three sects in Guangling. How many martial arts masters squeezed their heads and couldn't get in. As soon as we entered the Lu family, two young masters entered.
"
"Then why didn't your third son go in?" Zhima asked.
"What you're asking is, my third son has two promising brothers. Are you still worried about not being able to get into the Silver Spear Gate? It's all a matter of time!" The attendant said impatiently.
Sesame nodded, "I understand, do you have anything else to say?"
"There is nothing else to say. I would also like to invite you to come with us to the boat to have tea and enjoy the scenery." The two attendants smiled and made respectful gestures.
"Not going."
The two attendants looked cold, "Why is this?"
"Because I don't want to." The young man said calmly.
They showed ferocious expressions and said in a deep voice: "The third young master likes you because I want to give you face, so don't toast me and you will be punished with a drink!"
"If I don't go, can you kidnap me away?" Zhima picked up the tea cup and sipped lightly, not bothering to look up at them again.
"Who says it can't be done?" A follower rushed toward him with a grin.
The young man dodged it calmly, twisted his arm with his backhand, and pressed the man onto the table. Seeing this, another attendant hurriedly raised his fist to save him. The young man picked up the man on the table, threw him towards his companion, and beat him hard.
Knock it open hard.
The two of them smashed onto the table and bench next to them, causing an embarrassing fall.
The two followers were so annoyed that they grabbed the bench on the ground and tried to hit him. However, he dodged and bullied him, and kicked him over again.
Zhima was simmering with anger, so these two ignorant people came up to him and acted as sandbags for him.
He would hold on to this crazy guy for a while, then hold down that guy and beat him violently, like a calf with red eyes. It took him a while to feel relieved.
His kung fu practice during this period was not in vain. His thin body burst out with astonishing strength. He picked up the two big men and threw them one by one into the river outside the railing.
"Let's go!"
"Crash! Crash!" There was a huge splash of water.
Chapter completed!