Chapter 6
"Wow……"

Li Changqing suddenly made a funny face at Li Hongdou, which startled Li Hongdou.

"Ah! I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, Brother Qing, you are so bad!"

Li Hongdou screamed, angrily grabbed Li Changqing's arm and slapped him.

Li Changqing was thankful in his heart that he had just discovered the function of the backpack, otherwise, if a suit of clothes appeared in front of Li Hongdou out of thin air, I really don't know how to explain it.

"Hongdou, brother still has something to do, so I won't make trouble with you today, you should go back first!"

Li Changqing took the opportunity to push Li Hongdou out of the door, impatient to try the effect of "Scholar's Confucian Clothes".

Although I brought out a few books from the game before, they were just ordinary items without any buff effect, and the "Scholar's Confucian Clothes" is a real game item, which comes with refreshing and memory enhancement to cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness. Invasion effects.

"Brother Qing, you heartless heartless man! Open the door quickly, what are you doing hiding in the room alone, can't you think about it?"

Li Hongdou felt that Li Changqing was a little abnormal today, not the same as usual, he was a little worried, and kept knocking on the door outside.

"A heartless man..., where is all this going? Silly girl, my brother's heart is strong, how could he not think about it? I really have something to do today, and I will play with you another day!"

Li Changqing's head was full of black lines, this girl was actually worried that she couldn't think about it, and would hang around outside.

"Are you really all right?"

Li Hongdou frowned, looked at Li Changqing and asked.

"I'm really fine. I just lost my job. At worst, I will stay at home and farm!"

The root cause of the matter was the loss of work due to medical accidents, Li Changqing expressed frankly.

"Haha, brother Qing, if you dare to stay at home and farm, won't uncle skin you?"

Seeing that Li Changqing was still joking, Li Hongdou said with a smile that he should be fine.

Li Dahai is very face-saving, although he doesn't usually talk about it, but when he was drunk, he took Li Changqing's hand and said that Li Changqing was his pride.

"If there is such a day, you should stop me!"

Li Changqing himself may not care about other people's opinions, but he really has some scruples about his parents' face, but there is no turning back.

"Okay, now many college students start their own businesses, my sister supports you!"

Li Hongdou showed a very cover-up look, patted Li Changqing on the shoulder and said.

After a lot of effort, Li Changqing finally sent Li Hongdou away, locked the door behind him, and took out the 'Scholar's Confucian Clothes' from his backpack.

Li Changqing took the 'Scholar's Confucian Clothes' in his hand, and groped and examined it carefully.

The style is similar to the costumes of scholars in ancient TV dramas. A white coat is matched with a black hat. The skin feels soft and cool when touched.

After putting on the Confucian clothes and hat, Li Changqing felt a stream of clear water flowing from his head to his feet. His mind was clearer than ever before, and even his eyesight and hearing were slightly enhanced. The sound of whirling leaves on the back mountain He could hear everything very clearly, and the whole person looked much more refined.

"The weather is going to get hot soon. Wearing 'Scholar's Confucian Clothes' is equivalent to carrying an air conditioner with you!"

Li Changqing felt the cooling effect on his body, and his thoughts had drifted to a month or two later.

But this is just a by-product of the "Scholar's Confucian Clothes", and it has not yet shown its true usefulness. Li Changqing picked up the "San Zi Jing" and continued to read.

"It's really amazing. Although I haven't reached the point where I can't forget it, I can remember the whole page after reading it three or four times!"

Li Changqing was amazed at the effect of "Scholar's Confucian Clothes". It took him several hours from afternoon to night to memorize three pages, but now he memorized three or four pages in less than a few minutes. I can remember one!

The moon was hollow, and before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock at midnight.

Li Changqing is still full of energy, but it takes a little longer because he needs to memorize the front and back pages together, but he can still recite fifty or sixty pages from beginning to end.

"Gollum, Gollum..."

There was a hollow sound in his stomach. Li Changqing had been concentrating on reading before and didn't feel hungry. After he stopped suddenly, the heart-pounding hunger surged up, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Could it be that wearing the 'Scholar's Confucian Clothes' for reading can gain buffs, but it will increase the consumption of physical strength?"

Li Changqing usually doesn't feel hungry after reading until one or two o'clock, but today it's only twelve o'clock and his stomach feels like a knife is stirring, and he can't help but wonder.

The purpose of "Zhuzi Baijia" is to find qualified successors, not to cultivate Long Aotian-style characters, and it is reasonable to have restrictions on props.

"It seems that everything has two sides. You have to pay attention to it in the future. Let's see what to eat first!"

Prepare more food when you study next time, Li Changqing doesn't want to experience this kind of hunger that hurts deep in his soul again.

But in rural areas, if there are no elderly or children at home, they usually don’t store any snacks, and Li Dahai and Liu Cuie have already fallen into a deep sleep state, snoring loudly, Li Changqing didn’t want to wake them up, so he had to turn the house upside down I looked up to the sky, but I couldn't find anything to eat, so I had to drink a few bowls of cold water in the end.

After drinking a few bowls of cold water, the hunger in his belly did not decrease in the slightest. Li Changqing remembered that when he was a child, he had planted three peach trees in the vegetable field of Houshan Guoditang, and this season should be just ripe.

Li Changqing put the Confucian clothes back into his backpack, opened the old broken wooden door of the house, and stepped over the stone threshold.

There is a hillside below the site at the entrance, and a few flat bluestones are placed on the edge of the site, which is very wide-eyed.The moonlight shines in the woods on the hillside and flows on the bluestone blocks, which has the feeling of "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stones".

On the side of Li Changqing's kitchen, there is a small path leading to the back mountain. Nowadays, there are very few people walking, and the roadside is full of weeds.

The mountain is not high, but it stretches for a long time, so you can't go around from the side. If you want to go to the back mountain, you have to climb over the top of the mountain.

By the moonlight, it is no different from walking in broad daylight. Li Changqing is not walking fast, blowing the mountain breeze and smelling the fragrance of flowers. He is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. He enjoys this quiet and serene time, as if he has returned to his childhood and innocence those days.

"Ow..."

"Ow...Ow..."

After reaching the top of the mountain, Li Changqing used his hands as loudspeakers to imitate the cry of a wolf, and the depressed emotions hidden deep in his heart were swept away.

Anyone who has walked the mountain road knows that the road going down the mountain is actually more difficult than the one going up the mountain. Li Changqing was careful not to slip and fall down, and it took nearly half an hour from his home to the Guoditang in the back mountain.

The shape of Guodi Pond is like a deep big iron pot. The sides are shallow, the middle is deep, and the bottom is slippery. It is precisely because of its accident-prone nature that no one dared to swim in it, so naturally nothing happened.

Li Changqing opened the door of the vegetable garden, and the peach tree was planted near the pond in the vegetable garden.

The peach tree is very old, and the variety is very common, just ordinary peaches, but it bears a lot of fruit.

Li Changqing remembered that Liu Cuie was working in the field when he was a child, playing beside him, and burying the peach pits he had eaten. Unexpectedly, the seedlings really grew later.

Compared with the grafted varieties sold on the market, peaches are much smaller, and their appearance is not good.

Li Changqing picked a slightly larger peach, washed it with water, and wiped it again with the palm of his hand.

"Nonsence!……"

Li Changqing took a bite, it was astringent, sour and hard, and he spit it out immediately. I really don't know how he got this kind of hairy peach in his mouth before.

The branches of the three trees were all drooped down by the peaches, like beauties on the street, but Li Changqing didn't have any desires.

Li Changqing endured hunger and walked the mountain road for half an hour, but came across this kind of peach...

 Have you ever eaten peaches?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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