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Chapter 3 My Name Is Little Stone

These beggars quickly changed their ways, and each of them picked up some stones and clods and threw them at the little boy.The little boy was already prepared, he placed the big bamboo cage in front of him, and hid behind him.No matter how many stones fell like raindrops, they were all blocked by the bamboo cage.It was only when a person got close that he suddenly became violent, rushed towards him like a tiger preying on it, knocked that person down with one stick, and then retreated.The speed was so fast that almost no stones hit him.

Now no one dares to come close.The scene fell silent for a moment, and the howling sound also turned into intermittent moans.Both sides of the confrontation did not move any more, the sun was scorching hot, and the sweat quickly soaked the body.

Perhaps because they realized that it was too tough, the group of teenagers outside stopped being arrogant, and instead began to beg in a low voice:
"Brother Tie Zhu, we don't want to rob you of this temple, so we'll sleep together at night."

"Yeah, the city chases us everywhere at night, and we have nowhere to go!"

"We are all living in the same place, if you don't help us, who else will care about us?"

There are also some soft words and harsh words together:

"It's already a bit cold at night. In winter, people will die if they have no place to live. If we can't survive, don't think about it..."

"Don't let us give half of the Taoist temple to us, be careful that we catch you, little brother, and have sex..."

The boy was even more angry, he yelled, and scolded:
"You salty things. I kindly took you in last winter. What happened? What did you do to this Taoist temple? You sold all the incense burners and candles! Some people used to come to offer incense, but now no one dares to come Oh...and, those disgusting things you guys did in the middle of the night, I'm pissed off!"

"I tell you, if you want to come in, first ask the wooden stick in my hand if I agree!"

Things froze, the group of beggar boys outside shouted and begged for a while, but the boy didn't make a sound, just grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, and scanned everyone.

After a while, two beggars finally couldn't bear the heat and left. The others also found some cool places and watched from a distance, but they still refused to leave.

……

Yang Zhen will almost recover, but she feels that there is nothing in her stomach, and her whole body feels weak.The scene seemed to be fine for the time being, so Yang Zhen felt relieved, went back to the room, leaned on the bed again, closed her eyes and rested her mind, but her mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, some rustling sounds came from behind the statue, the sound was very low, if Yang Zhen was not concentrating at this moment, she really would not have heard it.

Yang Zhen leaned over curiously, and there was actually a small window behind the statue, about one person high and less than two feet wide.At this time, a young man was showing half of his head, trying to crawl in through the gap.

This is the beggar who walked away just now, but it turned out that he didn't really leave, but feigned a shot, wanting to grope in from behind and attack back and forth.Or grab Yang Zhen and force the little boy to give in.

The beggar saw Yang Zhen, and was stunned for a moment, with a flattering smile on his face, but his right hand grabbed a wooden stick with one end exposed, as if he wanted to poke Yang Zhen, but he was in a hurry, the stick was too long, and he couldn't reach it for a while. Come.

Numerous thoughts flashed across Yang Zhen, the confusion about the world, the threat of a beggar, the scolding of a little boy, and disgusting things, but in the end they converged into one:
Never let him break in!

It was too late and then it was too late, Yang Zhen happened to have the overturned candlestick in hand.He grabbed the candlestick, walked around the idol, took a step forward, raised his hand, and slammed the beggar's left hand that was grabbing the window sill!
"Ah!..." Beggar screamed, let go of his hand, and fell down.There were two muffled groans from outside, but it turned out that there was a beggar squatting on the ground, acting as a ladder for the fallen one, but now the two of them rolled into a ball.

The two beggars got up grumbling, threw a few stones towards the window, and left cursing.

……

After the plan of attacking from both sides failed, the group of beggars finally had nothing to do.They couldn't beat this boy named Tie Zhu again and again, as long as they got closer, Tie Zhu's wooden stick would always make them unable to eat and walk around.Finally, after the two beggars who circled back came back among them, the group muttered for a while, and finally left viciously.

Tie Zhu stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple for a while, until these people disappeared into the woods, then jumped onto a big rock on the edge of the mountain, looked down the mountain for a long time, and then returned to the Taoist temple, threw the wooden sticks on the ground, When she turned her head to look at Yang Zhen, there was already a smile on her face:

"You're pretty good too, haha! Well done!"

What he was talking about was just about Yang Zhen smashing the beggar who climbed the window. Obviously, if Yang Zhen hadn't hit him, the two of them would have come in, flanked back and forth, and lost the good position of the door. It's dangerous.

Yang Zhen also forced a smile.He now has a lot of questions he wants to ask Tie Zhu, but the pain in his stomach made him unable to help but blurt out:

"Is there anything to eat?"

After asking, Yang Zhen regretted it. Although he has a child's body now, he is an adult in his 20s in his heart!It's not shameful to beg for food from such a teenager who looks like a little beggar!I really gave the time traveler a face!
That's right, it's time travel, the child's body, the ancient environment, Yang Zhen has accepted the fact that she is destined to time travel.

"Yes! Patriarch Yunxiao is alive today, bless me to get an extra piece of pancake, I was just about to come back to see if you woke up, I don't want to meet those killers on the road..." Tie Zhu took out a pancake from his bosom as he said. Mianbing, "I tied it tightly with my trouser pocket, and it helped me block a stick just now, haha!"

It turned out that Tie Zhu was not hit by those beggars in that fight, but he was very capable of carrying it, dared to fight desperately, and caught another person to fight hard, and the beggars lost in momentum. Although there were many people, they couldn't beat them. It's not unusual either.

Yang Zhen looked at the sweat-soaked, black-yellow pancake in Tie Zhu's hand, and couldn't help but feel his stomach churning. The strong hunger made him stretch out his hand:
"Thank you."

"Haha, you're welcome. Since I rescued you, of course I have to take care of your food. Don't worry, if you have food from me, you're absolutely indispensable!" Tie Zhu slapped his chest, looking like a big brother.

"I'm Tie Zhu, what's your name?"

"I..." Yang Zhen tore the cake into small pieces and slowly put it into her mouth.Someone who can talk to him just keeps him from thinking about the reason why the cake is soggy.Thinking of the nightmare when she just woke up, Yang Zhen hesitated and replied:

"My name is Little Stone..."

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