This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 1 Are you willing to give generously?

As soon as Qin Jinyang woke up, he became a coolie in the feudal era. In three days, he peeled a huge amount of potato skins that he had never seen in half his life. Life would be worse than death...

The water used to wash the potatoes was as cold as the razor blades, and the fingernails were soaked and collapsed.

Back pain, stomach hunger, brain groggy.

Even with such hard work, if you don't pay attention, you will be scolded by the manager, and your mind will become muddy.

The cause is a time travel.

According to some memories of the original owner, there are martial arts in this world who are very powerful.

There are many powerful warriors in the Helan Villa where I am.

But... nothing to do with him.

Getting enough to eat...is the job of the handyman.

The other handymen in the yard were also busy like crazy, chopping meat, chopping vegetables, and chopping firewood.

Animal offal, hairy pigskin, potato skins, leftovers of rotten vegetables and leaves are the meals of the people in the villa.

When Qin Jinyang first crossed, let alone eating it, he felt like throwing up just looking at it.

Two days later, the oil on the chicken butt was very moist and had a mellow aroma.

Let's hang on first, work hard, and try to fill your stomach as much as possible.

Qin Jinyang didn't think that this was cowardice, but that he was patient and calm.

……

The delicacies were taken away by the attendants and disciples at each hall.

The leftovers and rotten leaves are stewed out in one pot, and the handymen have long been eager to see through.

Qin Jinyang endured the severe pain in his arm and scooped up a large bowl.

"It's been three days, how come the golden finger is slower than the four links and one reach, whether it will come or not..."

He was squatting in the corner of the dilapidated yard, depressed... But, today, this dick's butt is so fat... Puff, puff, puff...

"Brother Qin, isn't the chicken butt fat? When I cut it, I intentionally attached a large piece of chicken skin! Your potatoes are also good at peeling, the skin is quite thick... Hehe!"

Gao Erhu squatted beside Qin Jinyang, and suddenly a sticky smell of blood came over him.

He is nearly two meters tall, and he is responsible for chopping meat, a technical job, and can receive a few more copper coins every month. Although his limbs are not thick, his stomach protrudes high, and he looks more powerful.

Qin Jinyang's labor has no technical content, and the copper plate is the least.

"Thank you, Chicken Butt Man!"

"This is what you should thank... Thick Skin Man!"

The two are polite.

"Brother Qin, do you think we could stay in the villa, how much blessing did we accumulate in our previous life? How many people out there are jealous of us... This year's drought, no crops, ten miles and eight villages can't pay the official food, and there are bandits who rob us every day. More than a dozen of them died of starvation in the whole village... If I want to stay in the village, I would have starved to death... Now I can still give my parents some copper coins every month, so I can count on my prosperity!"

"Who in the village doesn't envy my parents? Hehehe!"

Gao Erhu licked his black lips while speaking, and swallowed, because a chicken head appeared in Qin Jinyang's bowl.

He eats a lot, and the bowl has already been licked up, but it is a pity that he is not half full.

"Well...you are amazing."

Qin Jinyang was perfunctory.

He was obviously a handyman, but he could hear the superiority of the weaving.

"Brother Qin, I heard from an old man in the village that eating chicken heads will cause poisoning... I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I like to challenge all kinds of poisons, or..."

Gao Erhu suddenly looked serious, like a magic stick.

"poison?"

Qin Jinyang froze for a moment.

Yes!

Chicken heads contain heavy metal components, which are harmful to the human body.

but……

Heavy metals must first have heavy industry.

As we all know, there was no heavy industry in the feudal era, so it was not poisonous.

Seeing that Qin Jinyang opened his mouth and didn't listen to Huyou at all, Gao Erhu felt distressed: "Don't listen to the old man..."

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[Reminder: The adventurous spirit of young people is very precious. Would you like to gift a chicken head to fulfill his dream of testing himself for poison? 】

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With the chicken head right next to his mouth, Qin Jinyang's eyes lit up suddenly, and his whole body was as stiff as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

A reminder sounded in the depths of my mind.

The words are straight and round, without emotion.

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"Tiger, are you... sure you are not afraid of poison?"

With a solemn expression, Qin Jinyang gently threw the chicken head into Gao Erhu's bowl.

"Poison? Poison? What's so terrible about poison? It's scary to be hungry...Brother, there is no poison in the chicken head, but I'm really hungry. I ate your chicken head today. When the regular money is paid this month, I invite you to go to town. Serve offal."

Gao Erhu froze for a moment.

He didn't expect to eat chicken heads at all, it was just a joke.

Who knew that Lao Qin could get along with him, so he was really willing to give it to him.

Moving!

Feeling moved, Gao Erhu munched on the chicken head until he chewed all the bones.

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[You are generous and generous, allowing young people to experience the poison entering the body, reward potential: 1 point. 】

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Name: Qin Jinyang
Status: Handyman of Helan Villa

Root bone: mud level [next stage: rotten wood level (0/10)]

Martial arts: none
Potential: 1 point

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Qin Jinyang almost didn't even hold the bowl steady.

His eyes were moist, and he couldn't help crying.

Goldfinger is here!
Here comes the reward!

Panels are here too!
All hope has come!

Mud and bones... The qualifications of the original owner are also useless.

But fortunately, the potential can improve the root bone, a chicken head can be exchanged for 1 potential point, and it is not difficult to reach rotten wood at 10 points.

Qin Jinyang did a little research and found that the functions of the system are not complicated.

I only need to donate generously and give what belongs to me to those who need it, and then I can get potential points.

Potential can improve root bone quality.

It can also add points to martial arts.

Of course, there are no exercises now, and even a handyman can't get in touch with martial arts.

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"Brother, don't cry, I will definitely treat you to offal soup! If the hall master sees me and thinks I am a bully, I will bully you here..."

Gao Erhu was savoring the fat of the chicken head when he suddenly saw Qin Jinyang... crying.

This is no joke.

The head of the handyman hall hates the handyman bullying each other the most. Once the status of a bully is established, it is easy to be expelled from the villa, and it is normal to have a leg broken.

"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little bit about life... The ups and downs are a bit exciting..."

Qin Jinyang picked up the bowl and pawed at the rice, feeling more in his heart than in the bowl.

Handymen can have one day off every month, and there are more than a dozen copper coins. This money is enough to buy some clothes. If you insist on going to the Goulan to be a groom for a few breathing hours, you can barely do it.

Gao Erhu was supported by his parents, so he asked someone to send some of them back to the village to have a full meal by himself.

Of course, it is still leftovers, but it tastes good and can keep you full. The whole chicken and fish are like a dream.

Qin Jinyang put his potential on his roots.

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Root bone: mud level [next stage: rotten wood level (1/10)]

……

Suddenly, the groggy feeling in my mind dissipated a little, and even the flesh all over my body didn't feel so painful anymore.

His mind didn't seem so dull anymore.

……

It was dark.

The meals of the warriors in the villa had just been taken away, and the servants had a rare rest.

Qin Jinyang kneaded his sore arm.

This afternoon, he peeled more potatoes than yesterday, but he was far less tired than yesterday.

Not physically better.

But because of the root bone.

The mind is no longer in a muddy state, and the fingers are more dexterous.

People with high comprehension and high talent can remember everything with a photographic memory, can draw inferences from one instance, understand a little bit, and have a better grasp of skills than ordinary people.

"I didn't see the figure of Gao Erhu all afternoon. Could it be that he was sacrificed to the sky by the chicken head? It shouldn't be!"

Qin Jinyang blamed himself a little.

"Brother, do you know where Gao Erhu is?"

Qin Jinyang asked a handyman.

"Heh...you don't know yet? Gao Erhu is about to get rich. Brother Feng Duoying's servant broke the rules and was kicked out of the mountain gate with his legs broken. It happened that Gao Erhu was valued by the hall master with his stupid strength. He immediately It is the servant disciple!"

The handyman has a strange air of yin and yang, and his words are full of jealousy.

Handymen and servants are servants who serve others.

But the attendant has the name of a disciple, serving one person full-time, under the influence of others, he has some majesty, and the monthly salary is more than a few copper coins, so the work is easy.

The servants in the villa are usually the heirs of squires and landlords from ten miles and eight villages. They spend a lot of money on serving people, just trying to establish a relationship with a warrior. How can ordinary families dare to think about it.

"Hall Master thinks highly of Gao Erhu?"

Qin Jinyang froze for a moment.

Feng Duoying, the son of the head of the Miscellaneous Hall.

But the Miscellaneous Hall does not pass on merit, does not teach karma, and does not accept disciples.

Although her own father is the head of the hall, Feng Duoying still worshiped another teacher in the Housheng Hall.

In Houshengtang, Feng Duoying is a disciple.When he returned to the Miscellaneous Hall, he was the Eldest Young Master.

"This guy is lucky."

Qin Jinyang was both happy and worried.

Gao Erhu is a dutiful son, and when he becomes an attendant disciple, he can send more copper coins home.

But the problem of the chicken head makes people feel uneasy after all!
……

"Let's eat, let's eat, let's eat!"

The handyman rice is out of the pot.

After the root bone was lifted, Qin Jinyang reacted quickly, scooped up a lot of chicken butt meat with a spoon, and kept his hands steady.

"Brother, seeing that you didn't grab any meat in your bowl, I'll give you a chicken head to eat!"

Qin Jinyang took the initiative to walk to an old handyman and generously gave away a chicken head.

The old handyman looked at the chicken head in the bowl with a hesitant expression, as if to say: Little brother, is your brain squeezed by the door?

Qin Jinyang frowned, but the system did not respond.

"Forget it, I'll give you another chicken head."

Qin Jinyang took another one.

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[You starve yourself, feed others, be generous and selfless, reward potential 1 point. 】

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call.

finally come.

This afternoon, Qin Jinyang was still researching the system while peeling the skin.

System rewards should be in two forms.

The first type is a reminder, which belongs to the task.

The second is to take the initiative to deliver.

The first kind of reward is big, and the income of the initiative is lower.

After verification, it is true.

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"Eh...brother Qin, why did you give the chicken head to others again? Do you really think it's poisonous? It's not poisonous at all, I lied to you...but you really don't need to be so rare...I'll give you a chicken leg to chew on."

Suddenly, Gao Erhu appeared happily.

For the first time ever, he held a roast chicken in his hand and waved it in front of Qin Jinyang's eyes.

When the servants saw Gao Erhu coming back, they all stood up, and the news about the disciples had already spread.

"Aren't you happy? The Hall Master gave it to you, one of the best roast chickens...Young Master's attendant peeked at others taking a bath, and was thrown out with a broken leg. I have a stupid strength, so the Hall Master appointed me as a servant student...You boy Blessed, I will get you more meat to eat in the future!"

Seeing Qin Jinyang in a daze, Gao Erhu directly tore off a big chicken leg.

After working as a handyman for several years, he was used to the indifference of people, and that chicken head meant a lot to him.

"Congratulations Brother Hu for being promoted to disciple."

"Congratulations, Brother Hu, Brother Hu has a bright future."

The other handymen also gathered around with bowls in their hands, showing smiling faces.

"Get out... get out of my way!"

"A group of dogs who look down on people. I just came to the handyman hall and fooled me like a fool. I wish I was exhausted. Now I want to flatter you when you say good things. Get lost!"

"Also, from now on, brothers Qin Jinyang will do the work together."

Gao Erhu glared at the other handymen: "Brother, eat the chicken leg slowly, I'll take a step first!" After saying that, he strode away.

"Arrogant."

Qin Jinyang took a bite of the chicken leg, and it tasted different, it was one of the best roast chicken.

The old handyman just got two chicken heads, and he was still squatting beside Qin Jinyang.

No wonder the chicken head is not rare. It turns out that there are chicken legs to chew on.

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[Reminder: It is human nature to push forward with an inch. If you gave away a chicken head, are you willing to give it a chicken leg? 】

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"Want to eat?"

Qin Jinyang held the half-meat chicken leg and asked Lao Liang head seriously.

Old Liangtou didn't speak, but his expression was filled with two large characters: Nonsense!

"Give!"

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[You satisfy the greed of others to make progress, and you will be rewarded with 1 point of potential. 】

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Late at night.

Qin Jinyang was lying on the broken bed worrying.

The golden finger is here, but you need to give something to others to get your potential, but the biggest problem is that you are poor.

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Name: Qin Jinyang
Status: Handyman of Helan Villa

Root bone: mud level [next stage: rotten wood level (3/10)]

Martial arts: none
Potential: 0 points

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Open the panel, and the dead wood is not far away.

Suddenly, Gao Erhu pushed the door open and barged in.

"Brother Qin, I'm too excited to fall asleep. Come with me to drink."

Gao Erhu hid a jug of turbid wine, he was reluctant to drink it all the time, and it swelled up today.

The two sat on the wall of the courtyard, with two cold dishes, one was the northwest wind, and the other was the moonlight in the sky.

"In fact, inner disciples are also suffering. If they don't practice hard enough, they will be punished and whipped by the hall master. Brother Feng Duoying is even worse. Father is the hall master, and the master is also the hall master. If you slack off a bit, you will be punished twice."

"The worst punishment is copying books, which is worse than being whipped. I guess my brother will have to stay up all night copying books again today."

Gao Erhu blushed, and told Qin Jinyang interesting stories about inner disciples.

In the deepest part of the Miscellaneous Hall, the lights in Feng Duoying's room were still on, and there seemed to be a shadow scratching his head.

"Copy books?"

Qin Jinyang suddenly grasped the point.

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[Hint: Books are ships that carry wisdom. Are you willing to take the initiative to copy books and send the ship directly to those in need? 】

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Qin Jinyang stared at Feng Duoying's room from a distance, his pupils constricted.

coming!

Here comes the hint.

(End of this chapter)