Dress up and fight!

Chapter 211: There's an Erlenzi in the Village (9)

The boys with mustaches: "." What did they see just now? It must be a dream!
The character mustache who was named nodded subconsciously, he would naturally be able to do such things as bone setting.

Jin Qing was not hypocritical, he put his swaying arm in front of the mustache, motioning him to set his bones, and then squinted his eyes to look at the tiger on the ground, such a big one, it would be enough to eat for many days!
After the two tigers were put on the ground by Jin Qing, they saw that Jin Qing and Bazihu ​​were busy setting their bones, while Bazihu's younger brother stood aside silently.

Erhu scratched his head, completely unaffected by the atmosphere of the scene, but went straight to the side of the dead tiger and looked at the tiger carefully, while slowly recalling the appearance of the tiger when it pounced on him and Jin Qing just now.

Here, the mustache gave Jin Qing the right bone. Jin Qing moved his joints a few times, and sighed in his heart: It would be great if I could have my own body. The bodies of these clients are as soft as tofu dregs.

When he came back to his senses, Jin Qing saw Erhu who was circling around the tiger, walked over and asked, "Can you draw this thing?"

Erhu replied without hesitation: "Yes!"

Jin Qing patted Erhu on the shoulder in satisfaction: "There is a future!" That's right, hurry up and paint your paintings on your own, don't expect me to support you until old age.

Erhu was very happy to be praised by Jin Qing, his smiling eyes narrowed into a line, although he couldn't understand what Jin Qing's words meant, but he could feel Jin Qing's good mood from Jin Qing's tone.

The group of five next to them looked at Jin Qing with fear in their eyes: she is a woman who can kill a full-grown tiger with one punch!

Jin Qing didn't care what they were thinking, walked straight to the dead tiger lying on the ground, and carried it on his shoulders.

Because of Ah Xiang's slender figure, after carrying the tiger, the tiger's long tail was still dragging on the ground.

Erhu looked at it, trotted forward and picked up the tiger's tail. He also wanted to help with what he could do. At the same time, he smiled and said to Jin Qing: "This way it won't be so heavy!"

Jin Qingdan looked at the beautiful Erhu in pain, and simply bent over to carry him on the other shoulder, or else with Erhu's foot strength, when would they be able to walk back.

Erhu was suddenly picked up by Jin Qing, but he didn't scream, he just held the tiger's tail persistently in his hand, because he firmly believed that he could help.

Looking at Jin Qing's figure who was about to leave, the Bazihu ​​and his group hurriedly shouted: "The heroine stay!" They still had something to say.

Jin Qing heard the words but ran away without looking back: I just stood here for such a long time, and you didn't even fart. I just packed up and left, so you let me stop.I want Lao Tzu to chat with you with something on his shoulders, you think you can fly!Whatever you like, I won't serve you anymore, you guys take your time and play!
Seeing Jin Qing leaving quickly with the two tigers and the dead tiger on his shoulders, Bazihu ​​and his group looked at each other in blank dismay: "." Why doesn't this man play his cards according to the routine!

Since Erhu lived in a remote place, the fact that Jin Qing was carrying the tiger home did not alarm the villagers. Thinking about how the villagers saw Axiang and Erhu when they learned that Axiang was from the building. Jin Qing knew that the two tigers had been completely abandoned by the villagers.

At the door of the thatched cottage, Jin Qing is skillfully bleeding and skinning the tiger.

The two tigers stood on the side, holding a paintbrush in front of the cleaned tiger's head, and kept gesticulating, muttering something in their mouths, as if recalling the scene when they faced the tiger head-on.

After a lot of effort, Jin Qing processed the skin, meat, and bones of the whole tiger separately, and then took a look at the drawing paper that the two tigers laid on the ground.

Different from Erhu's dull and sluggish daily performance, his works all have their own unique characteristics.

Jin Qing saw that the tiger in Erhu's painting was opening its mouth and roaring at this time, the tiger was full of power, and its eyes were piercing, as if it could jump out of the painting at any time.

Jin Qing looked at the painting, then looked at it again and frowned, planning to complete the painting in one go. eye!

Thinking of this, Jin Qing ignored Erhu who was busy painting on the side, and went to light the fire to prepare the barbecue.

In the early morning of the next day, Jin Qing told Erhu that he was going to the city to sell tiger skins in the market. Erhu wanted to go with Jin Qing, but he was worried that Ah Xiang would not be able to find him when he came back. In Erhu's heart, "Going to the city is equivalent to going to a far away place."

In the end, Erhu had no choice but to let go of Jin Qing reluctantly, and obediently sat on the stone in front of the house and waited for someone to go home.

Jin Qing's face was wrapped in a thick cloth scarf, and he went directly into the pawn shop with the tiger skin and tiger penis. After all, selling things at the pawn shop is the fastest way to get money in this era.

As for the dream of going to medical clinics, pharmacies, etc., meeting someone who just needs these things, and paying a lot of money to buy them all, she can't even imagine.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper of the pawnshop flipped through the tiger skin with no wounds on the inside and outside, and yelled at the court priest inside: "Insects and rats bite, a piece of tattered fur, six coins!" Jin Qing showed a mocking smile, which meant that it was wrong to love her, and it was wrong to leave.

Jin Qing was not annoyed, but just reached out and took the purple clay pot that was placed on the desk by the shopkeeper.

As soon as the shopkeeper reached out his hand, he wanted to snatch it back, and shouted loudly: "What are you going to do?" This pot is his favorite, how could this man dare to rob it in broad daylight.

Jin Qing didn't speak, just took the teapot and walked to the wall of the pawnshop, and pressed the pot into the wall bit by bit. As the pressure inside increased, the outer wall fell down with a puff. wall ash.

After the completion of the work, Jin Qing admired the purple clay pot without any scars, and showed a satisfied smile. Her craftsmanship is getting better and better!
When the shopkeeper saw the purple sand pot that had been perfectly embedded in the wall, he was startled. This time, he missed his eyes, and hurriedly scolded the nurse who surrounded him: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and pour tea for auntie?" !"

The nurses were taken aback for a moment, didn't the imperial court say that someone was making trouble, why did they suddenly become aunts!

Jin Qing was respectfully invited into the inner room by the shopkeeper. In this world, the winner is king, and whoever has the biggest fist wins the rules.

In the end, Jin Qing took the one hundred and twenty taels of silver given by the shopkeeper of the pawnshop, and strolled on the way back.

Unexpectedly, just as Jin Qing was about to walk to the gate of the city, he heard the sound of a loud gong: "Fuyuan Escort Bureau, make friends with martial arts, sincerely seek escorts, and if you win, you can get a hundred taels of silver, and enjoy the escort .”

Jin Qing's ears perked up when he heard the words, there is such a good thing!
(End of this chapter)