Zhenlongting

Chapter 3
The sun goes down.

The flow of people in the distance is gradually decreasing, and the market is scattered.

Taking advantage of a time when no one stepped forward to tease the idiot, the girl finally closed the stall.

Her face was full of disbelief, and she turned her head to look at Zhang Kun who was lying on the ground squinting, his eyes sparkling.

Quickly stuffing the copper coins into her pocket, she glanced left and right like a thief, then moved Zhang Kun back to the sloping wall.

It is sheltered from the wind and rain, the shadows are scattered, and it is not very noticeable.

For the past few days, she has been hiding here, and it has long been regarded as her home.

One day without water, she swayed slightly, her stomach growled, she reached out to touch Zhang Kun's forehead, and sniffed again, with a slightly dazed look in her eyes.

"Wait a minute..."

The girl gritted her silver teeth and made a decision.

She tiptoed, bowed her waist, followed the base of the wall, walked along the houses and shops, and hurriedly left at Dongtou Long Street.

Zhang Kun opened his eyes, stared at the setting sun for a while, and then fell asleep in a daze.

……

When it was getting dark and the last ray of light was about to be swallowed by the night, the girl hurried back.

She was holding a medicine jar in her arms, and a water bag was tied around her waist. The soot and black marks on her face were washed away by sweat, and she could faintly see her pretty face.

"You still have time."

Seeing Zhang Kun's eyelashes move, the girl's eyes lit up and her face was filled with joy.

"Come on, drink the medicine."

She helped Zhang Kun up and called softly.

With one hand, he quickly took out the small coarse porcelain bowl, and poured the medicine in the jar into the bowl. The medicine was fragrant.

"So... you went to buy medicine?"

Zhang Kun said weakly.

For a moment, he thought the young beggar had run away...

It never occurred to her that after begging for hundreds of copper coins during the day, this girl didn't save money for food, but even went to buy medicine.

Judging by the shape of her pocket, the copper coins have almost been spent.

"Don't worry, this medicine was bought by An Ren Tang, it can cure wind and cold, Doctor Yang is kind-hearted, and he prescribed it for me cheaply.

My father said that although he was born in a small place, his medical skills are comparable to that of an imperial doctor. Even here in the capital, he is well-known, and the prescriptions he prescribes will not be problematic. "

When it comes to medicine and medicine, the girl always has a strange self-confidence, and she will say a few more words.

"You...you really are a fool."

Zhang Kun pulled his lips, laughed softly, coughed twice, and said again: "Forget it, drink it yourself, you also got caught in the rain last night. My body is useless to eat, waste... ..."

"If you don't drink it, just pour it out."

The girl's willow eyebrows were raised thinly, annoyed.

Shaking all over while holding the bowl, big tears fell down.

Zhang Kun stared at her blankly, and said after a while, "Okay, I'll drink."

It doesn't matter whether the medicinal soup is useful or not. The important thing is that at the moment when the girl was angry, the golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the "Dragon Qi" suddenly changed from 0 to 1 in the attribute bar that had never moved.

In the column of physique, agility, spirit, skills, and martial arts, a "+" suddenly appeared behind "Sanshou".

This is?

He poured a big mouthful of medicinal soup, which was warm and just entered his throat.

Zhang Kun's heart was turbulent, and he was extremely excited.

'Dragon Qi originally came like this. '

Is it the girl's gratitude, or dependence?Or it is mutual affection, or worship.

It doesn't have to be too clear.

There is a saying in ancient times that the heart of heaven is the heart of the people, and the spirit of the dragon is the spirit of the people, perhaps it is the heart of gratitude and trust.

From this point of view, on a whim, I helped to make suggestions, let the girl beggar get money, buy food... this is the feedback.

She contributed a little dragon spirit.

Maybe it was because of the previous push to take the medicine, or maybe it was because of the fear of losing, under the emotional agitation, he gave the dragon spirit.There is no need to delve into this point.

At the Gate of the Void, Zhang Kun also clearly saw that the progress bar has moved a little bit, reaching 0.2%, which is more or less moving.

From this point of view, as long as he does more good deeds, wouldn't it be possible to infinitely improve his physique, agility, etc., and become a little superman.

At the same time, the gate of the void can be opened again...

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun couldn't wait, focused his eyes on the + behind "Physique", and tried harder.

10 points of constitution turned into 11 points in a blink of an eye.

boom……

Zhang Kun's body shook violently.

His face also flushed red.

He felt a wave of hot air rushing to his heart and lungs like an electric current, as well as to his limbs and bones. His strength returned, his mind regained his clarity, and his breathing was even and strong...

The injury was healed.

The strength becomes bigger and the physique becomes stronger.

Immediately.

He squeezed his fist secretly.

A force condensed, and the pressure caused a slight pain in the fingers.

The bones groaned.

The body is rejuvenated.

It's true to increase the physique. If the physique is strong, the body will be strong, and it is naturally difficult to get sick.The only thing I didn't expect was that while adding points, even the wounds were healed...

Back then in class, the monster's dying pounce was too strong. I broke at least three sternums, and my heart and lungs were seriously injured. Now it's as if I hadn't been injured. '

Zhang Kun thought inconceivably, his heart was full of ecstasy.

finally survived.

"Is this medicine so effective?" The girl was already dumbfounded.

She was not blind, she was not far away, and she could see clearly.

Previously, the other party was already dying, but as soon as the medicine entered his throat, his face immediately flushed red, his breathing was no longer short of breath, and his heart beat stronger.

Cloudy eyes also become clear.

A look is a good sign.

When I was in a daze, my mind was full of thoughts, and I didn't know how to speak, so I heard Zhang Kun say: "Change to another place, I can't stay here anymore."

"What?" The girl was confused.

"You asked for so much copper coins earlier, there are too many people, it's not safe..."

It is often said in the story that the business of beggars has never been easy to mess with.

Although Zhang Kun had been lying dead on the side of the road before, he didn't do anything.

He secretly observed the pedestrians, and also heard the conversations of many scholars and businessmen in the past.

This should be the capital city, where the queen mother is in power and the emperor is working hard to reform and reform.

I also heard about "failure in naval battles", "ceding land and paying compensation", and even heard some rumors about how "Oriental" and "Westerners" are superior and domineering.

Then there was chaos in various places, such as the Red Lotus Sect, the Xiaodao Society and these rebels appeared, and there was even a "Boxer" in Zhili.

Internal and external troubles, chaos.

Zhang Kun understood as soon as he heard it. He had learned history in middle school.

But at this time, the Empress Dowager Qixi was still aloof, ignoring the suffering of the people...

Li Zhongtang is like a paper-paper maker, mending here today and there tomorrow, doing nothing but surrendering.

Snowflakes and silver are paid to foreigners like water.

At the moment of national subjugation and genocide, some people shouted loudly, and some people could not sleep all night.

Of course, there are also people who fish in troubled waters and oppress the people.

At the lower level, there are even more demons dancing wildly, and there are all kinds of people.

Especially the beggar industry has a bad reputation in all dynasties, so it goes without saying.

The strong slash at the weak, and the weak slash at the weaker.

It has been so since ancient times.

During the day, although the little girl begged for not much money, there were hundreds of copper coins... According to the current price, it was enough to buy more than [-] catties of high-quality rice.

For rich people, this amount of money is just a tipping. For ordinary people, this amount of money can allow a family of three to live well for a month.

Not to mention beggars who have nothing, in their eyes, this is a huge sum of money.

If money is exposed, it is the original sin.

Especially when you don't have the power to protect yourself.

……

"right here."

A vicious voice mixed with a little pride rang in his ears, and in the night, two figures appeared.

Each carried a stick.

The girl was startled, looked back, and whispered: "It's him."

Zhang Kun also recognized it. The one on the left who made the sound was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His head was still wrapped in a cloth, and blood was oozing faintly.

At this time, he was looking at himself full of hatred.

This person was the guy who got drunk last night and stripped off his school uniform and shoes in the heavy rain.

Beside him, there was a dark-skinned, muscular man in his early thirties.

The burly man has a fleshy face, a garlic nose, and a messy beard that connects to his cheeks. He looks a little scary.

But his eyes were fixed on the young beggar, his Adam's apple moved, and he was obviously swallowing: "Money, half of each person, I want the girl."

"Brother Hei, as the incense master said, there are good things to bring back, and they can be sold for money..."

The thin man was a little unwilling.

"Stop talking nonsense, at most it won't kill you, and you can take it back."

The strong man chuckled, swung his stick, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he was about to move forward.

A skinny girl, a consumptive ghost lying on the ground unable to move, and there is no one here at night in the abandoned garden...

What is there to hesitate about?
(End of this chapter)