Children Yang opened his eyes sleepily. When he saw some light coming from the paper window outside, he opened the quilt and started dressing.
“Crunch” The kitchen door was pushed open, and he came to the water tank to see how much water was left. Feeling that it was not enough, he picked up a pole and picked up two empty barrels. Just walked towards the door.
“Brothers and sisters have to wash up after they get up, and then I have to cook porridge. This little water is not enough.”
As a Taoist boy of Qingfeng Temple, although Yang is only ten years old, he can cook and wash clothes and is proficient in everything. He even knows a little bit about the medicinal properties of some ingredients for alchemy.
These are all forced out, and some are not forced out, and those who are not forced out are already dead.
In that dark Taoist temple, the only thing he learned was that people must be useful, and useless people are trash.
If you are of no use, and if the brothers and sisters are no longer willing to bring the oil bottles, you should first kick out the one who is still snoring in the bed.
But as long as they are useful, if they really want to sell, they will sell to another Taoist boy, not themselves.
Kid Yang actually has a secret that no one knows, that is, the location of his home he reported was false, and he has no home at all.
He now hopes that this journey can go on forever, so that he can always have food to eat.
He is different from others. When he went to Qingfengguan, other children were sold and stolen, but Yang child went willingly, just because the man said that there was a good place to eat. meal.
As soon as he left the hospital, Yang child saluted the woman who was practicing sword practice in the distance, “Good morning, senior sister.”
Children Yang opened his eyes sleepily. When he saw some light coming from the paper window outside, he opened the quilt and started dressing.
At this time, Chun Xiaoman had no time to pay attention to him. She was concentrating on the sword manual in front of her.
“Crunch” The kitchen door was pushed open, and he came to the water tank to see how much water was left. Feeling that it was not enough, he picked up a pole and picked up two empty barrels. Just walked towards the door.
Child Yang has long been used to this. Recently, this black-haired senior sister has been practicing swordplay in addition to eating and sleeping.
“Brothers and sisters have to wash up after they get up, and then I have to cook porridge. This little water is not enough.”
Accompanied by the wet morning mist, he walked alone on the deserted path.
As a Taoist boy of Qingfeng Temple, although Yang is only ten years old, he can cook and wash clothes and is proficient in everything. He even knows a little bit about the medicinal properties of some ingredients for alchemy.
“Can I ask my senior sister to teach me how to practice swordsmanship? If I learn it, even if I go back to be a beggar in the future, others will not dare to bully me.”
These are all forced out, and some are not forced out, and those who are not forced out are already dead.
“But is Senior Sister happy? Senior Sister Xiaoman is usually very indifferent.”
In that dark Taoist temple, the only thing he learned was that people must be useful, and useless people are trash.
Thinking about it, Child Yang came to the village pond and started to fetch water.
If you are of no use, and if the brothers and sisters are no longer willing to bring the oil bottles, you should first kick out the one who is still snoring in the bed.
Suddenly a large black shadow emerged from the hazy morning fog in the distance. It startled him.
But as long as they are useful, if they really want to sell, they will sell to another Taoist boy, not themselves.
But soon he was no longer afraid, because those black figures were people, a group of ragged beggars with dark faces, and he was one of them in the past.
Kid Yang actually has a secret that no one knows, that is, the location of his home he reported was false, and he has no home at all.
Looking at the way they were shivering with runny noses, it was obvious that they didn’t light the fire when they went to bed last night.
He now hopes that this journey can go on forever, so that he can always have food to eat.
Compared with Yang’s reaction, the beggars were also shocked.
He is different from others. When he went to Qingfengguan, other children were sold and stolen, but Yang child went willingly, just because the man said that there was a good place to eat. meal.
As soon as he left the hospital, Yang child saluted the woman who was practicing sword practice in the distance, “Good morning, senior sister.”
After confirming again that it was a living person, the group of beggars pushed out a little beggar.
At this time, Chun Xiaoman had no time to pay attention to him. She was concentrating on the sword manual in front of her.
The little beggar with only one ear was very dull and hesitant.
Child Yang has long been used to this. Recently, this black-haired senior sister has been practicing swordplay in addition to eating and sleeping.
Seeing that Child Yang was about to fetch water and left, an old beggar came over, pushed the little beggar to a dog to chew on the mud, bent down as much as possible, and smiled at Child Yang and asked: “Little baby , I want to ask something, is this Wujia Village?”
Accompanied by the wet morning mist, he walked alone on the deserted path.
“There is no one you are looking for here, everything here is empty, there is nothing.”
“Can I ask my senior sister to teach me how to practice swordsmanship? If I learn it, even if I go back to be a beggar in the future, others will not dare to bully me.”
It’s okay that Yang child didn’t say anything. As soon as he said this, the other party seemed even more excited, and his red rosy nose became even redder.
“But is Senior Sister happy? Senior Sister Xiaoman is usually very indifferent.”
Thinking about it, Child Yang came to the village pond and started to fetch water.
A finger pointed tremblingly around everything around him. “So these houses and the surrounding land are all ownerless, right?!”
Suddenly a large black shadow emerged from the hazy morning fog in the distance. It startled him.
Children Yang didn’t want to talk to the man who kicked the little beggar, so he turned around and left.
But soon he was no longer afraid, because those black figures were people, a group of ragged beggars with dark faces, and he was one of them in the past.
He returned to the kitchen and poured the water into the bucket. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the pole and continued walking towards the door.
Looking at the way they were shivering with runny noses, it was obvious that they didn’t light the fire when they went to bed last night.
For such a large tank, one trip is not enough, but several trips are required.
Compared with Yang’s reaction, the beggars were also shocked.
When he came out again, he could see the beggars breaking into the empty house and rummaging for something.
After confirming again that it was a living person, the group of beggars pushed out a little beggar.
They definitely couldn’t find anything rich. The rich things had already been taken away by those who left, and the rest were taken away by themselves and Brother Gouwa.
The little beggar with only one ear was very dull and hesitant.
Seeing that Child Yang was about to fetch water and left, an old beggar came over, pushed the little beggar to a dog to chew on the mud, bent down as much as possible, and smiled at Child Yang and asked: “Little baby , I have a question, is this Wujiacun?”
But these beggars don’t care so much, even if they find a piece of tattered clothes, these beggars will jump up and down with joy.
“There is no one you are looking for here, everything here is empty, there is nothing.”
When Yang Xiaowa came out for the third time, he saw some beggars fighting, and he didn’t know what they were robbing.
It’s okay that Yang child didn’t say anything. As soon as he said this, the other party seemed even more excited, and his red rosy nose became even redder.
“Don’t live here, it’s evil here and it’s easy to get into trouble!” Yang child reminded, but no one listened to him.
A finger pointed tremblingly around everything around him. “So these houses and the surrounding land are all ownerless, right?!”
By the fourth trip, Yang’s face turned pale from exhaustion, but he still came to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, he put down the pole. Yang took a breath and waited quietly for something.
Children Yang didn’t want to talk to the man who kicked the little beggar, so he turned around and left.
Waiting until there were footsteps coming from inside, Yang quickly picked up the pole again and hurried inside.
He returned to the kitchen and poured the water into the bucket. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the pole and continued walking towards the door.
For such a large tank, one trip is not enough, but several trips are required.
Not long after walking, Yang child, who was carrying a pole, met other brothers. “Good morning, Senior Brother Cao Cao.”
“Hey, kid, you are fetching water again. You are so sensible. You can just let fools do such strenuous work.” Gouwa patted his head and walked outside.
When he came out again, he could see the beggars breaking into the empty house and rummaging for something.
“Senior Brother Cao Cao, the porridge is already cooking in the pot, and you can have breakfast soon.” He shouted at Gou Wa’s back.
They definitely couldn’t find anything rich. The rich things had already been taken away by those who left, and the rest were taken away by themselves and Brother Gouwa.
“Yeah, let me wake up the fool.”
But these beggars don’t care so much, even if they find a piece of tattered clothes, these beggars will jump with joy.
When the sun rose and shone into the courtyard, everyone gathered in the lobby.
Breakfast is very simple, just white porridge, with pickles that Gou Wa dug out from the cellar in the village, and their own dry food, Guokui. But there are also meat dishes, and there are two eggs in a small bowl.
When Yang Xiaowa came out for the third time, he saw some beggars fighting, and he didn’t know what they were robbing.
At this moment, none of them moved their chopsticks, they were all quietly waiting for something.
“Don’t live here, it’s evil here and it’s easy to get into trouble!” Yang child reminded, but no one listened to him.
At this time, Xiao Man, who was practicing sword practice at the door, happened to rush in. Gou Wa asked teasingly: “Junior sister, you practice in the winter and in the summer, how are you doing? You can teach me when you are done.”
By the fourth trip, Yang’s face turned pale from exhaustion, but he still came to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, he put down the pole. Yang took a breath and waited quietly for something.
“It’s not bad, at least it’s better than making blind gestures on my own. The master of the **** said that there is no other secret to this kind of thing, it just depends on practice. I whittled two bamboo swords. After dinner, you practice with me. Practice.”
Waiting until there were footsteps coming from inside, Yang quickly picked up the pole again and hurried inside.
Gouwa’s face instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.
Not long after walking, Yang child, who was carrying a pole, met other brothers. “Good morning, Senior Brother Cao Cao.”
After Xiaoman turned around and hung the sword on the wall, he also sat down at the table and waited like them.
“Hey, kid, you are fetching water again. You are so sensible. You can just let fools do such strenuous work.” Gouwa patted his head and walked outside.
Hearing the sound of footsteps and smelling the smell of blood in the air, Yang child subconsciously became nervous and lowered his head, not daring to look over there at all.
“Senior Brother Cao Cao, the porridge is already cooking in the pot, and you can have breakfast soon.” He shouted at Gou Wa’s back.
That is Senior Brother Li Huowang.
“Yeah, let me wake up the fool.”
He knew that Senior Brother Li would not harm him, and he even picked him up, but he was just afraid. Especially after seeing what happened along the way.
When the sun rose and shone into the courtyard, everyone gathered in the lobby.
Li Huowang, who was supported by Bai Lingmiao, sat down on the seat of the Eight Immortals and began to drink porridge. After he moved his mouth, the others started to move.
Breakfast is very simple, just white porridge, with pickles that Gou Wa dug out from the cellar in the village, and their own dry food, Guokui. But there are also meat dishes, and there are two eggs in a small bowl.
Not even Li Huowang himself discovered when this rule appeared.
At this moment, none of them moved their chopsticks, they were all quietly waiting for something.
While eating, the sound of swallowing came from outside the yard, and a few beggars stood there with their heads peeping eagerly.
At this time, Xiao Man, who was practicing sword practice at the door, happened to rush in. Gou Wa asked teasingly: “Junior sister, you practice in the winter and in the summer, how are you doing? You can teach me when you have mastered it.”
“Why are there still beggars? Isn’t there no one in Wujia Village?”
“It’s not bad, at least it’s better than making blind gestures on my own. The master of the **** said that there is no other secret to this kind of thing, it just depends on practice. I whittled two bamboo swords. After dinner, you practice with me. Practice.”
Hearing Li Huowang’s inquiry, Yang child stood up and nervously told everything he knew.
Gouwa’s face instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.
“Haha, these people are really well-informed. They dare to grab the chopping board on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. I’m full, you guys eat slowly.”
After Xiao Man turned around and hung the sword on the wall, he also sat down at the table and waited like them.
Hearing the sound of footsteps and smelling the smell of blood in the air, Yang child subconsciously became nervous and lowered his head, not daring to look over there at all.
That is Senior Brother Li Huowang.
He knew that Senior Brother Li would not harm him, and he even picked him up, but he was just afraid. Especially after seeing what happened along the way.
Li Huowang, who was supported by Bai Lingmiao, sat down on the seat of the Eight Immortals and began to drink porridge. After he moved his mouth, the others started to move.
Not even Li Huowang himself discovered when this rule appeared.
While eating, the sound of swallowing came from outside the yard, and a few beggars stood there with their heads peeping eagerly.
“Why are there still beggars? Isn’t there no one in Wujia Village?”
Hearing Li Huowang’s inquiry, Yang child stood up and nervously told everything he knew.
“Haha, these people are really well-informed. They dare to grab the chopping board on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. I’m full, you guys eat slowly.”