Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 299 [Underwear]

After one night, the situation calmed down.

It's just that the breath inhaled into the throat is always somewhat bloody, which makes people uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Wang Dashi returned to the inn, still looking naive and honest, as if anyone could bully him.

The only difference is that after returning this time, no one dared to bully him anymore.

Wang Dashi came back this time to bid farewell to Liu Nirong.

I have loved you for so long and been with you for so long, now, it's time to leave.

The Little Fish and Dragon Gang was not his stage in the first place, this was just a springboard.

She lived in seclusion for many years, just in exchange for the kindness of a meal back then.

This silly boy!

Since ancient times, only love words have been the most touching and can hurt people the most.

The blue bird didn't return overnight, and Xu Qianqiu didn't want to sleep.

At dawn, I walked out of the room alone and went outside the inn to find some breakfast to fill my stomach.

Without the breakfast prepared by Jade Bird, I have no appetite for anything.

Even the royal chef is not as skilled as the blue bird.

The blood in the front yard has been cleaned up, but there are only some hidden corners, and there are still traces of last night's fierce battle.

After leaving the courtyard, Xu Qianqiu stretched himself.

I spent ten renminbi to buy four big meat buns, and ate them as I walked, my mouth full of oil.

A meat bun has this amount, and it can be bought for a penny on Jiangnan Road.

In the borderlands, food is scarce, and the prices are naturally more expensive.

Before I knew it, I had reached the base of the old city ruins.

The corner of His Royal Highness's mouth curled up, and he saw the child named You Song, and several playmates of the same age, punching on the stage.

Of course, it's just a child's heart, and it's just a slap in the face.

He was babbling, humming, hey, yelling.

At the feet, there are book bags sewn by their respective parents.

Xu Qianqiu walked up to the base of the platform, stood in the distance, and slowly dealt with the third meat bun.

You Song, who had touched the momentary gun, saw Xu Qianqiu, quickly stopped tossing, and trotted over.

With an innocent face, she kept laughing, raised her voice on purpose, and said:
"Big brother, when I went back to the village yesterday, I told them that they didn't believe me after touching a real weapon. They said I was bragging!"

Xu Qianqiu reached out and touched the child's head, and kindly "cleaned up his grievances" for him, saying:

"You Song didn't brag."

Four or five children surrounded Xu Qianqiu, envious of You Song from the bottom of their hearts.

Xu Qianqiu's eyes were sharp, seeing the little baby You Song, he kept looking at a little girl standing in the distance.

Thin and petite, his clothes are mended, even better than You Song.

With her hands twisted behind her back, she wanted to come over to join in the fun, but she didn't have the guts to just lower her head and look at the broken hemp shoes with her toes exposed.

His Royal Highness Shizi was about to sip at Roubao, but suddenly stopped, smiled, rubbed his stomach, and said helplessly:
"I ate a hundred and eighty of them in a row, and I was full.

It's a pity to lose these two, You Song, help big brother eat one? "

You Song hesitated for a moment.

A gluttonous chubby guy nearby was not polite at all, clamoring to eat.

Xu Qianqiu handed one to the little fat man, and You Song took the other after seeing this.

Seeing the big brother winking, the child smiled knowingly, held the buns in both hands, and ran to find the girl who was his childhood sweetheart. He didn't know what to say, but he finally persuaded the girl.

In the end, half of each person ate slowly.

Xu Qianqiu quietly stretched his thumb over there, and You Song grinned.

Little Fatty has tasted the delicious meat buns, and knows that if he doesn't go to the private school, he will be beaten by his master.

Hula, picked up the book bag, and ran away.

Xu Qianqiu walked to You Song and the little girl, and then he saw clearly that the latter's hands and fingers were covered with chilblains, bursting and dripping with blood.

If such a pair of small hands go to wash clothes in the stream, go to the mountains, or work in the fields, what kind of pain will it feel?

Xu Qianqiu remained silent, and his affection was slightly bleak, which reminded him of his previous life.

The country, the rural people, the days when I was a child, are almost the same as this.

Since I have come to this world and have the ambition to rule the world, I should do my best to create a peaceful and prosperous world, benefit all people, and last forever.

At this time, from Daomaguan, more than ten riders galloped out, with bright armor.

You Song looked at it with reverence.

At the back of the horse team, a few green-skinned rascals with a bad reputation near Daomaguan followed, and ran hard.

Every time the rider ran a certain distance, he had to slow down and wait for the few people who were chasing desperately with their feet.

The cavalrymen all showed disdain.

The little girl was thoughtful, tugged at the corner of her right pine coat, and pointed in the direction of the village, feeling a little fearful and worried.

You Song suddenly turned pale.

Carefully, he handed over the book bag to the little girl, not caring about being beaten by the old master with a board afterwards, and after bidding farewell to His Royal Highness, he chased after her.

Xu Qianqiu bowed his head and found that the little girl grabbed his sleeve, begged, nodded with a smile, and said:

"I'll go."

Under the gaze of the little girl, the big brother in white stood with his hands behind his back, and with a click, he disappeared like a fairy.

Only a string of phantoms were left on the vast wasteland.

Looking down, there are no footprints on the sand.

The village here, surrounded by streams, is like a woman, with aura in her eyes.

In the village, cock crows sounded one after another.

Early in the morning, there was a little lady squatting by the stream to wash clothes.

Because of her posture, her figure is highlighted.

Put the clothes on the bluestone, and beat gently with the mallet in your hand.

Don't dare to use too much force, if you are tired, take a short rest.

Stretching out a green finger, he stroked the black silk hanging down to cover his eyebrows.

After getting wet, he pressed it against his forehead and cheeks, occasionally staring in a daze, looking at the reflection of his own face in the water.

When the ripples rise, they become blurred.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, poor people couldn't afford bronze mirrors.

This object, to her, is flashy.

Although people in the ten li radius said she was good-looking, she never felt that she was really good-looking.

With a soft breath, she regained her senses and continued to beat.

Those clothes are already white and sparse.

When there are many people, she dare not wash clothes, especially those that are close to her body, because she always feels ashamed.

Moreover, some idle and lazy men in the village, no matter they are young and middle-aged, or they are old enough, will have no face and no skin, squatting by the stream and pointing at her.

Some women in the village were naturally not happy, calling her a vixen behind her back.

If his own man squatted by the stream with a shy face, then the woman would have to have a strange yin and yang, and stab her a few words.

She sighed slightly, and saw a red embroidered bellyband.

It's probably because I'm really cumbersome there, and I've been holding on.

This is probably because it is too heavy. Compared with the clothes worn outside, the needlework of this close-fitting clothing has become sparse.

Even when she saw it herself, she felt blush.

The little lady quickly picked up the gavel and tapped it lightly a few times.

Thinking about it, I hurriedly washed it and went back to hang it in the house.

She laughed at herself, isn't it just two pieces of meat? I really don't know why those men are always staring.

She herself felt that the younger the better.

(End of this chapter)