They all want to kill me

Chapter 240
Outdoors, alone, bonfire.

Just now, in order to look handsome, he didn't eat himself.

Although in the script nowadays, the strength of the Void Realm hardly needs to eat, but the habit cannot be changed in a short period of time.

And he doesn't want to change, which makes him feel like he is still a "modern man".

Generally speaking, there are two meals a day in this world. Li Shuhong doesn't understand such things as time and time. In short, it is about one meal at ten o'clock in the morning and one meal at three to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Even monks in some temples say that they do not eat after noon.

Under this worldview, only rich and powerful families can eat three meals a day.

In fact, Li Shuhong has only eaten two meals a day since more than ten years ago, but he does not skip dinner, but breakfast.

For example, this meal is actually not dinner, but supper.

What he baked was a rabbit, what he caught was a "fish".

After a while, the aroma of the meat overflowed, but unfortunately only the fat of the rabbit meat itself was sizzling, and the seasoning was only the yellowed salt that was stolen.There is neither oil nor cumin chili noodles.

This roast has no soul.

But enough.

Li Shuhong tore off a rabbit leg and put it in his mouth, slowly tearing the shredded meat on it.

"Oh? Little brother, do you mind if the old man sits down and warms himself by the fire?"

"Fish" took the bait.

Li Shuhong didn't raise his head, and his tone was extremely cold, "Mind."

The soap-clothed old man who appeared not far from the bonfire with his bag on his back and his head tied was the old storyteller in the teahouse.

Seeing that Li Shuhong didn't play cards according to the routine, the old storyteller was slightly taken aback, but he sat down anyway.

"Why do young heroes care?"

Li Shuhong glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, it may be dangerous for you to approach suddenly. You should know that among the most unruly people on the rivers and lakes are old people who walk alone in the rivers and lakes."

"That's true." The old man nodded, "However, the old man looks at the young hero's face. It seems familiar. I don't know if you and I have met before?"

"Of course I have." Li Shuhong was still indifferent, "Pucheng County and Hualou, I have heard your storytelling, but I never thought that you would leave Pucheng County privately, let alone see you here. If I didn't If I remember correctly, the story of the 'Purple Clothed Tianjiao Little Spearman' is still unfinished."

"It's not finished, but I have to leave Pucheng County."

Seeing Li Shuhong tell such details, plus he didn't pretend he hadn't seen him, the old storyteller's inner vigilance has been put down.

Seems like it was just a chance encounter.

His own lightness kung fu is not bad, if this young man goes out of the city after him, it is naturally impossible to run ahead of him.

If the young man left the city before him, he would naturally not know where he was going, so he waited here in advance.

Then there is only one answer, the young man in green shirt himself left the city earlier than him, and he did not come for him, so it is indeed just a chance encounter at this moment.

Don't say it, it's quite a relationship.

The old man untied the wine gourd from his waist and handed it to Li Shuhong, "Old man Jiang Xiaoshu, I don't know what to call the young hero?"

"It's just a duckweed in the rivers and lakes. It doesn't matter who the name is."

Seeing that Li Shuhong didn't want to declare his family or take his wine, Jiang Xiaoshu was even more relieved, "This wine is brewed with nine kinds of nectar, and ordinary people don't have such a good taste."

Li Shuhong hesitated for a moment to take the wine gourd, then took out a broken porcelain bowl in his package and poured out half of it.

After returning the wine gourd, he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the bowl to test it out.

After a while, seeing that the silver needle hadn't turned black, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.

Then he exhaled a turbid breath, and said lightly: "It's not bad."

He picked up the roasted rabbit, which was overflowing with roasted bananas and missing a leg, from the campfire, "I never owe favors, and this rabbit will be regarded as half a bowl of dirty wine in return."

As he spoke, he also poked the roasted rabbit meat with a silver needle, and after a while, the silver needle did not change color before handing the rabbit meat to Jiang Xiaoshu.

"Haha! Young people are cautious. Don't say that this rabbit meat is not poisonous, even if it is poisonous, it can't help old people!"

Jiang Xiaoshu laughed boldly, and after taking the rabbit meat, he tore and ate it until his mouth was full of oil.

"Good rabbit! It should be in the belly of the old man!"

After eating the rabbit meat in one sitting, he sucked the bones clean until there was no trace of meat residue, and then slowly took a big gulp of fine wine before licking his shiny lips, "The rabbit meat roasted by the young hero is really extraordinary, It's also worthy of Lao Xian's Hundred Flowers Brew."

After hiccupping, he said: "To tell you the truth, there is a reason for this old man to leave Pucheng County in a hurry."

"Stop." Li Shuhong stopped him.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu was puzzled, he said indifferently: "The most important thing when traveling in the rivers and lakes is not to mind your own business. Why you left Pucheng County has nothing to do with me, and where you are going has nothing to do with me, even who you are, your name, etc. Whether it is true or not has nothing to do with this subordinate, I hope Senior Jiang will respect himself, and don't drag this subordinate into unnecessary trouble."

Jiang Xiaoshu felt a little emotional, "The children of the Jianghu are the old Jianghu, and they can't help themselves when they enter this Jianghu."

"Senior Jiang, you may not understand what I mean." Li Shuhong interrupted him, without raising his head, and continued to roast the second rabbit, "What I mean is that I hate trouble. If you get involved in unnecessary In the midst of troubles, in order not to be troubled, I have no choice but to."

"What do I have to do?"

Li Shuhong didn't answer his question, but just raised his head and said leisurely: "People are mortal, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. I deeply understand it. If you die to achieve your own goals, or die under the watchful eyes of everyone, you will die." Die fighting against masters, or dying on the battlefield against foreign enemies, it is considered a vigorous death, and it is a valuable death.

"But if you die at the hands of strangers because of your stupidity, then it is worthless. No one will remember this kind of fool, and his death will be lighter than a feather."

Li Shuhong tilted his head slightly, his eyes dim, "Senior Jiang, I hope you are not that kind of fool."

Jiang Xiaoshu was startled suddenly, but he was speechless.

This young man in green shirt looks ordinary, but for some reason he has a feeling.

If he really provoked this young man, maybe...he will really die.

"Of course I'm not a stupid person, it's just alas." Jiang Xiaoshu sighed slightly, and looked at a big tree with three people hugging him not far away, "The reason why this old man left Pucheng County has already come, and this old man has no intention of involving young heroes." , but I don’t know what other people think.”

"Bending fire is useless to Xiaosheng."

A person walked out from behind the big tree.

This is a young man who looks to be in his 30s or [-]s. He is wearing a dark blue scholar's uniform and has a simple bun on his head.

This person's eyes are clear and somewhat bookish.

He walked to the campfire and sat down, said with a light smile: "Xiaosheng has no intention of involving this young hero."

Li Shuhong's eyelids twitched slightly, and he remained calm on the surface, but he understood one thing in his heart.

This point in time was probably decades before the real world.

Because the young man dressed as a scholar was so familiar that he had only seen it not long ago.

This person is clearly the young version of Ling Zhouqing!
　I go out to do errands in the morning, and Chapter 2 will be in the afternoon to evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)