Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 272
With the endorsement of the old man, the elder of the village, and the excuse of the young apprentice Shitou, Fang Chang settled down in Xiama Village smoothly.

Time passed quickly in March.

The house given to Fang Chang by the old man is not far from the end of the village. It is indeed an old house, and it is the kind of earthen house made of large mud bricks, which is very strong.

There are quite a few houses like this in the village, but now most of the villagers live in brick houses, and many earth houses are dilapidated.

These are all thanks to the Qinglong Gang.

Although Lin Zhen, the leader of the Qinglong Gang who came out of Xiama Village, did not directly distribute money to the village, all the young people of the right age in the village could find a job in the Qinglong Gang.

As long as you work hard, you can build a new brick house for your family in three to five years.

If you are willing to work hard, this time will be even shorter.

The old man's son had found a job in the Qinglong gang before, as a coachman, but he also drove cars for the high-level executives of the sub-rudder.

It seems that the status is low, but being able to control the leader's schedule can be regarded as one of the leader's confidantes, and everyone should give some face.

As for the grandson of the old man, I heard that he has been mixed into the chief helm of the Qinglong Gang, and now he is a high-level gang member, and then he is a middle-level cadre.

But that's just the way it is, the grandson's need for silver is great.

Almost every year, most of the income of the old man's family is spent on his grandson to practice martial arts and seek his future. The whole family is living a tight life.

This is also one of the reasons why the old man was tempted by the golden leaf given by the other party.

this day.

Fang Chang was teaching his nominal disciple Xiao Shitou to practice martial arts in the courtyard, a seemingly simple eagle claw kung fu.

When he was the owner of Mingdian, his assistant Zhu Gui practiced this kind of kung fu, and it was also the trophy of the first person he crossed over to kill, which is very commemorative.

But even if all the power is sealed, but the eyesight and insight are still there, this eagle claw skill has long been changed beyond recognition, and at the same time it is more suitable for the environment of the Land of Absolute Spirits.

Even though Xiao Shitou is still young and his muscles and bones are not complete, his eagle claw skills are both internal and external, so there is no need to worry about damaging his potential.

After practicing for less than three months, Xiao Shitou has been able to practice a set of moves very vigorously.

"Master."

After the practice, Xiaoshitou stood respectfully in front of Fang Chang, his little face was tense, like a little adult, looking very serious, with a trace of nervousness.

He may not know what it means to be a teacher before.

But getting along in March, he already understood how lucky he was to be a teacher.

Not to mention his strength, the friends in the village dare not bully him at will, and the life at home is also a little more angry because of Master's arrival.

The always tired mother smiled more on weekdays, and taught him every now and then that he must be filial to Master in the future.

The most important thing is that he can eat meat every day.

Originally, my mother was willing to buy half a catty of the delicious meat slices only occasionally during festivals, but now I don’t eat them every meal, and my stomach is full.

"Not bad, the moves are already proficient, and the rest is water grinding.

The way to practice is pure and refined, and your muscles and bones are growing and developing, so too many routines will damage your potential.

Coupled with the fact that your mind is pure and can be single-minded, this set of kung fu can just allow you to recharge your energy and accumulate energy.

Although it may seem useless now, but as long as you are willing to practice unremittingly for ten years, after ten years, once the body's entrance is broken, you will be able to become a first-class master in the world. "

Fang Chang paid a lot of attention to the little apprentice he took in casually.

"By the way, what did your mother cook for us today?"

Little Shitou, who was listening attentively to Master's teachings, didn't quite adapt to Master's changes in thinking, but he still answered seriously:

"There are chili stir-fried pork, fried Chinese cabbage, a wild crucian carp soup, and red round big hoof."

"It's okay, I'll give you the trotters that are too tired, and give me the crucian carp soup."

Fang Chang smacked his lips and made the allocation in advance.

After sealing his power, he seemed to have really become a mortal, and the feeling of forgetting once came back to his heart.

And he gradually found a way to transform into a mortal.

The first thing is to forget the powerful cultivation that once turned the clouds and rains and changed the world, and truly treat yourself as a mortal.

This is one of the difficulties of being in the world of mortals.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Many times, he does not consciously want to use power to solve problems.

For example, in a very simple matter, when he sees a cup rolling off the table, his first reaction is not to catch it, but to move his fingers to hold the cup.

Then the cup fell to the ground decisively and shattered to the ground.

It seems that without mana, he would not be able to do many things.

He is gradually getting used to his ordinaryness, and is gradually sealing up the memories of the past.

The spirit locking technique is still working, and this time it is locking his memory, or the truth in his memory.

The powerful past of him who called the wind and rain was like a dream. Although he still remembered what happened, he was more like a spectator at this time.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Shitou couldn't help asking when he saw his master suddenly start to be in a daze.

Fang Chang smiled, his eyes were in a trance unconsciously.

"I didn't think about anything, but Weishi has become more and more fond of dreaming at night recently, and always sleeps for a long time, and doesn't want to wake up."

Little Shitou asked worriedly: "Are you not used to living here? My mother said that Master must have been a noble son before, and many people served him.

Shitou was clumsy, and I blamed me for not taking good care of Master. "

"It's okay, I'll probably get used to it later."

Fang Chang moved his ears and said with a smile:

"The delicious food is here, go and open the door."

When Xiao Shitou heard it, he also forgot what he said just now, and happily opened the gate of the yard. Behind the door was his mother with a food box.

"Mom! I'll get it for you."

Little Stone hurriedly took the food box.

"Shitou, did you listen to Master today?"

Shitou Niang's name is Shen Xiuwen, she is only in her early twenties, she has a silk hairpin skirt, a melon-seeded face, a pair of big watery eyes, a delicate appearance, fair skin, looks soft and weak, and looks easy to bully.

She touched Xiaoshi's head and asked with a smile.

In this day and age, both men and women get married early, especially the girls in the village. There are many people who marry at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Shen Xiuwen married Shitou's father at the age of 14, and had Shitou at the age of 15.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that she was really weak if she was able to raise the child alone after the death of Shitou's father.

According to Shitou, his mother was the one who beat off three old ladies.

Fang Chang once again felt that people should not be judged by appearances.

"Mom, I'm good."

But before Shi Shi finished speaking, Shen Xiuwen had already walked in front of Fang Chang.

"Brother Fang, please excuse me."

While fiddling with the tableware, Shen Xiuwen thanked Fang Chang with a bit of shyness in her eyes.

Fang Chang had already called Xiao Shitou to start, and replied casually:

"I haven't said to trouble sister-in-law yet, it's hard work to deliver food to us every day."

"Phew... this fish soup is really fresh and sweet. My sister-in-law is really good at cooking. I have to learn from you when I have time."

Shen Xiuwen covered her mouth and smiled, staring at Fang Chang with watery eyes.

"Brother Fang was joking, you are a figure in the sky, how can you be contaminated with kitchen dust, if you like it, I will make it for you every day.

Besides, there is still a lot of silver you gave me. "

In order to compensate for Shitou's nutrition and get three meals for himself by the way, Fang Chang gave Shitou his mother some silver.

"Don't be reluctant, children are just at the stage of laying the foundation of martial arts, and I don't have much money on me, otherwise I should prepare a prescription for him.

Now he can only maintain his daily consumption through food supplements.

If my sister-in-law is short of money, don't be polite to me. Although I don't have much money, I have enough for food. "

Fang Chang looked at the stone that was holding a big elbow so that his mouth was full of oil, and said with a smile.

Shen Xiuwen nodded. "I know."

Fang Chang and Xiao Shitou had dinner, Shen Xiuwen was not idle, and walked into the room very familiarly to clean up Fang Chang's room.

She was diligent with her hands and feet, and quickly cleaned the room, and then put away Fang Chang's changed clothes.

After eating, the sound of Shitou reading came from the courtyard again.

In addition to teaching Shitou martial arts, Fang Chang also taught Shitou how to read and write. This was one of the reasons why Shen Xiuwen was grateful to Fang Chang.

Practicing martial arts can only strengthen the body, and reading can only make sense.

Shitou's father lost his life outside because of his skills.

By the way, Shitou's father was also a member of the Qinglong Gang, but he was the kind who worked hard and worked hard. He lost his life in a gang fire, leaving orphans and widows behind.

But Shen Xiuwen didn't shy away from martial arts because of this, thinking that practicing martial arts is not good.

In this world, if you don't have martial arts, how can you protect yourself and your family.

But to practice martial arts, you have to study. Only by reading can you understand the truth, so that you will not be used as a knife and lose your life in vain.

Listening to Shitou's immature voice, Shen Xiuwen hugged Fang Chang's clothes with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

It would be nice if things like this continued.

Although there are a few old women in the village who are spreading rumors about her and Big Brother Fang, it is undeniable that other people on the surface are more polite to her.

There must always be a man in the family to support the scene.

It's a pity that she doesn't deserve it, and she doesn't dare to have such thoughts.

"Brother Fang, I took your clothes home to wash, and I'll send them to you after they're dry."

Shen Xiuwen packed Fang Chang and Shi Shi's leftover food boxes, packed Fang Chang's clothes, and left with a smile.

"Trouble sister."

Fang Chang was happy to have someone wash his clothes.

He is not a clean body now, he will sweat when he is hot, even if he does not take a bath for a few days, a layer of mud can be rubbed off his body.

But now there is no automatic washing machine, and it is only with the help of his mother Shitou that he can maintain the hygiene habit of changing it every day.

The days passed so simply.

People in Xiama Village are used to having such an extra person in the village.

The main reason is that Fang Chang didn't occupy their land when he came, and didn't touch their pitiful interests. He even bought water, food, and a few worthless vegetables from them with money.

Some children who have no money to go to school lie on the top of the wall and read with stones every day, and Fang Chang does not chase them away.

Gradually, although Fang Chang didn't communicate much with the people in Xiama Village, he somehow gained some prestige.

After all, a good-looking son with high skills, good knowledge, and good looks naturally has a sense of upper-class oppression towards them.

At the beginning, some people were worried that if Fang Chang came to Xiama Village to take refuge, it would bring danger to Xiama Village.

But as time went by, the accident did not happen, and more people benefited from Fang Chang, the voices became less and less.

in a blink.

Fang Chang has been in Xiama Village for more than half a year.

The end of the year is here.

The sound of firecrackers in the village has been crackling since the early morning, and the unique smell of sulfur in gunpowder permeates every corner of Xiama Village.

"Is there any big happy event today? Why is the village so lively?"

Fang Chang asked Xiao Shitou.

Wearing tiger-head shoes and a tiger-head hat, with a little more lively and festive little stones on his body, he replied:
"I heard from my mother that today is the day when the real grandpa returns to the village, so it is very lively, even the county magistrate is here."

"True grandpa? Lin Zhen, leader of the Qinglong Gang, no wonder it is like this."

Fang Chang jawed the head, indicating that he understood.

Every new year is the time when Lin Zhen goes home to pay respects to his ancestors, so Xiama Village is very lively at this time, because there will be many big shots accompanying him.

Returning home is everyone's most simple vision.

Lin Zhen is no exception.

"Master, mother would like to invite you to our house tonight for a New Year's Eve dinner, will you come?"

Shi Shi came here today with a mission. He raised his head and looked forward to it.

Fang Chang shook his head: "No need, you and your mother had a good time eating."

Shitou's parents died early, so Shitou has no grandparents, only him and his mother in the family.

If he went to someone's house to have a New Year's Eve dinner at night, he might not know what kind of news it would be in the village.

It doesn't matter to him, but Shitou's mother still wants to be famous.

Shi Shi was a little disappointed, but Fang Chang's prestige in his heart had gradually overwhelmed his mother, so he didn't dare to disobey, so he nodded.

"I know Master, shall I bring you some food and wine later?"

"That's fine."

Fang Chang agreed.

The stone bounced away again.

After a while, Shitou's mother came.

"Brother Fang is despising me and Shitou?"

Shen Xiuwen's eyes were red.

Fang Chang was dumbfounded: "Where do you start with this?"

Shen Xiuwen said with a bit of tears: "Then why have you never come to my house for a meal?

It’s fine on weekdays, but today’s Chinese New Year, I thought Brother Fang was alone, so I asked Shitou to invite Brother Fang.

But why did you still refuse? Could it be that there is a tiger in my house? "

Fang Chang laughed dryly: "Aren't you afraid that people in the village will spread gossip and ruin your sister-in-law's reputation?"

Shen Xiuwen said: "You are not afraid of the slanting shadow when you are upright, not even me as a woman, so what is Brother Fang, a martial artist with strong martial arts, afraid of?"

After talking about this, he nodded helplessly: "Okay then."

Shen Xiuwen wiped her eyes, then laughed again, with a bit of anger and coquettishness.

"Then you come early, I have prepared a lot of dishes."

"Eh."

Fang Chang watched Shen Xiuwen leave with a gloomy expression.

It has only been half a year, and the once magnificent Lord's World seems to have a hazy shadow over the practice career of all kinds of pursuits.

When the reality of the memory faded, he seemed to have returned to his original appearance—the cowardly boy who hid in the toilet overnight with a sly smile when he saw the thief entering the house, and his heart was a little softer.

"What exactly do I want?"

When the sky was getting dark, Fang Chang still couldn't figure out why.

He strode towards Shishi's house, but there was a bit of panic and bewilderment in his back.

……

"what?"

Lin Zhen, who had just returned from the ancestral grave, looked at the back in the distance with some hesitation in his eyes.

"That person doesn't seem to be from the village?"

Lin Zhen, who is already in his 80s, looks like he is in his 40s now because of his profound skills and the fact that he is pampered on weekdays.

The village head of Xiama Village beside him heard the words, followed his gaze, and recognized Fang Chang's identity at a glance.

After all, only Fang Chang in Xiama Village wore such a coquettish white gown.

He smiled and replied: "Uncle Zhen, that person is indeed not from our Xiama Village, but a foreign martial artist who was guaranteed by Uncle Dan to live in Xiama Village.

I heard that he took a fancy to a child in our village, so he stayed here and took the child as his apprentice, and wanted to teach martial arts with him.

He has lived in our village for more than half a year and has always been very honest. "

"Ah."

Lin Zhen nodded and looked away.

"Let's go back."

Behind him was a huge crowd of people.

(End of this chapter)