mage in the late qing dynasty

chapter 40

"If I win the money, I will invite you to the hall to find my sister. Why don't you invite me when you win?"

"Boss Han, you've won hard this time, it's unreasonable not to invite you to visit the brothel."

"Nonsense, there are so many of you, I just care about the vegetarian ones, and the dirty ones pay for it yourself!"

"I heard that the Tangzi invited a sister from the Cao Li family in Tianjin. She has a good figure!"

"Let's go, it will be dark in a while."

About six or seven people galloped past on horseback.While running, laughing and joking.

When they were far away, Zhao Chuanxin and the others stood up.

Gao Li cheered up: "It's just right, another six or seven have left."

Shuangxi held a different point of view: "Didn't you hear what they said, I took the money to go shopping in a brothel, it's a pity that so much money was taken away by them!"

Zhao Zhongyi looked at the sky: "It's too early to discuss money. They are right, it's getting dark, we need to find a safe place to rest."

A group of people got into the thorny forest and started a difficult journey.

All of them were hungry and their stomachs were growling.

Shuangxi said: "Third Brother, is this place still not safe?"

Li Laosan said: "If you spend the night on the mountain, you need to light a fire, otherwise there will be sneak attacks by big animals, especially wolves. Regardless of our large number of people, if we don't shoot, we may become their rations! It's not safe to light a fire here, I know In one place, stick to it.”

Zhao Chuanxin is actually the most tired, because he is tired in his heart.

At this point he regretted it a little.

Little Jin Zier wanted someone else's head, whoever thinks that the reward is not hot, just wait for him to come and get the good head.

He chose to blame himself for what he did.

But the awesomeness has already been blown out, and most of the way has gone, it is too late to repent.

Those who still have energy, except for Li Laosan, who is experienced in running mountains all the year round, can count on cooking.

In the current undergrowth, cooking is like a fish in water, even the thorny bushes are unimpeded, and one can get through if there is a gap.

It's just that the originally neat hair on the body is covered with a lot of cocklebur seeds and other seeds, which makes it look a little embarrassed.

Finally, they came to the hiding place Li Laosan mentioned.

There are faint traces of life from a long time ago.

This is a small depression with a half-surrounded cliff, which can block the fire from coming out.

Li Laosan commanded: "Everyone, move around again, pick up some firewood and come here. I'm going to fetch water, and we'll have some warm food in a while."

Zhao Chuanxin said that he didn't want to move anymore, so he sat down on the ground and acted like a fool, holding the cooked rice and picking off the "little pendant" on his body.

Everyone is used to it.

If Zhao Chuanxin is diligent one day, he might want to make trouble!
When everything was ready, everyone was staggering tiredly.

Zhao Chuanxin regained his strength and began to take things out of his backpack.

I saw him first take out a small pot, pour the rice into it and wash it.

After finishing the work, put the lid on the fire and suffocate the rice.

Then, he took out two cans of sorghum wine: "Come on, share some, it's cold at night."

After that, he took out the wooden box from his backpack, and when he opened it, there was mixed shredded chicken inside.

Shuangxi looked left and right, "Your bag isn't too big, how can it fit so well?"

Everyone just brought simple dry food, and no one brought such complete food like him.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "I am a treasure bag, do you understand spells? Eat what you eat and drink what you eat, talk too much!"

It wasn't over yet, he continued to take out his bowl and chopsticks, and prepared a plate for the dry rice.

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Zhongyi tentatively said: "Brother, is your spell called, what is it called mustard seed sumeru? It seems to be a monk's spell? Don't you only know Taoist spells?"

Zhao Chuanxin said carelessly: "What kind of Taoist monk, the so-called unity of all laws, after learning it will be unified, all the same, don't care about the details."

Yes, that's the tune.Zhao Chuanxin said something that was obviously awe-inspiring, but it always felt indecent.

This is the key to keeping everyone in awe and closeness to him.

Shuangxi grabbed some shredded chicken with her hands: "It's delicious, it's just right to go with wine!"

Zhao Zhongyi said: "Drink less, people in the wilderness are uneasy!"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't move.

When he is sober, he knows how much he can drink. When he is drunk, he usually has a [-]/[-] relationship with alcohol. The outcome is hard to predict!
When he was full, Zhao Chuanxin took out the teapot to make tea again.

Gao Li sighed and said: "You are here to enjoy the blessing."

Zhao Chuanxin lit one, and enjoyed it very much.It's just that there are not many cigarettes, this kind of cigarettes with mouths are not common in the market.It is said that the traditional cut tobacco shop in the south is about to be closed down by foreign tobacco.

Dumping and anti-dumping, in fact, have nothing to do with the people at the bottom.Being patriotic or not has little to do with using foreign and local products.It is simply unreasonable to blame the people for enjoying a better life without seeking progress themselves.

He said: "It's all about having fun while suffering. Life is too short, if you don't enjoy it in time, I'm sorry for the past hundred years."

Suddenly, Shuangxi said: "Pass the salary, what is the name of the story you told the children? Yes, what is it called Potter? It's the story of casting spells and chanting spells. It's very interesting to tell us too."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "Masters, what are you doing listening to that? The magic of foreigners is not as powerful as our fairy art. Let me tell you a story about cultivating immortals. It is said that there is such a village called Hanjia Village. There is a child in Hanjia Village. It's called Han Li..."

A Northeast version of the biography of mortals cultivating immortals made Zhao Chuanxin's story fragmented.According to the few memory fragments left, only at most one-third of the main plot can be picked up, and the rest is all edited on the spot.

Isn't this more exciting than that Harry Potter?

Strong sense of substitution!
Everyone is a farmer in the village, and they are all mortals.

The campfire crackled and smoke billowed.

"Grass, that little green bottle, if you use it to cultivate the land, won't you make a fortune?"

"Double Happiness, shut up, baby of the Immortal family, it's extraordinary when you hear it, and if you use it to farm the land, that's all you can do!"

"Shut up both of you, brother, you continue to talk."

While talking, Shuangxi couldn't help but interrupt again.

"Doctor Mo is no joke."

Gao Li was quite angry: "Grass, Shuangxi, please don't argue, let Chuanxin continue to talk."

Afterwards, Zhao Chuanxin had long forgotten the spells and instruments in it, and it was outrageous to make it up.

What kind of psychic radish, what kind of fairy Ula grass, flying deer antler...

That is to say, these people have little knowledge, and readers of future generations will definitely ask: Did you find the shooter?

The gap between front and back is too big, okay?
Finally, there is nothing to make up, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Tomorrow I have to get up early, so go to bed quickly!"

I thought I could control it easily, but it turned out that I was thinking too much.

Everyone was quite reconciled, so it made them fool their claws and scratch their hearts, it was so itchy, and they were eating psychic carrots in their dreams...

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Li Laosan called everyone to get up.

"Hurry up, eat a whole bite, and hurry up."

Listening to the story is a little late, which affects the biological clock, and everyone is a little sleepy.

In the morning, Zhao Chuanxin took out the steamer again, wrapped but still raw buns, pickled pickles...

There are many people and few steamed stuffed buns, so it’s enough for one person to try something new.

Zhao Zhongyi said that he opened his stomach to eat, and he could eat fifty big buns!
Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe it at first, but Gao Li said that he ate at least thirty in one go.

In the era of lack of oil and water, everyone is a big belly man.

After walking for a long time, he was already close to Xiaolongzhao Mountain.

At this moment, a gunshot was heard in the distance.

The gunshots echoed in the mountains, making everyone startled.

"What's wrong? Exposed?"

Li Laosan shook his head: "I suspect that the people from Little Jinzier are hunting. There are rabbits, roe deer, badgers, and wild boars, bears and tigers on this mountain. They have guns, and hunting game is easy."

Li Laosan's guess was right, the one who shot was Xiao Jinyu'er, one of the Four King Kong under Xiao Jinzi'er.

Xiao Jinyu triumphantly picked up his rifle, pointed at the fallen wild boar in the distance, and said to the two pigs behind him: "See, every shot is accurate!"

The two gangsters hurriedly flattered: "Second master can walk through Yang with a hundred steps, so powerful!"

"Through a hundred steps to wear Yang, it is a hundred steps to wear a pig's eye. I guess, the second master must have hit the pig's eye."

When the three of them went over to take a look, they were indeed hit in the eye, but it wasn't the eye on the head, but the eye behind the buttocks.

The two of them didn't know how to flatter, and the little gold fish was also speechless.

It appears that the bullet entered through a weak point, destroying the pig's internal organs.The wild boar was bleeding from the corner of its mouth, but it was not dead yet.

A lock came forward with a knife and aimed it at the lower part of the wild boar's neck. After entering, he moved around a bit, pinpointed the position of the heart, and helped the wild boar out of pain.

The two found a stick, and each of them carried the wild boar back.

After going up the mountain, everyone cheered when they heard that there was wild boar to eat today.

The pig carrying the wild boar boasted: "Second master is a master of marksmanship. He told me that the wild boar was facing us, and he shot through the back door and smashed the internal organs. When the gun fired, we went to check, and it turned out..."

Everyone was amazed and said that it was indeed worthy of the name!
The little goldfish yawned, sweating profusely from climbing the mountain, and had long been addicted to cigarettes. At this time, he was listless, and waved his hand and said, "Drink and eat meat tonight, everyone will eat meat!"

"Second Master is mighty!"

"Second Master is angry!"

Responded to that sentence: all peoples are brothers.

At this time, there were people from the three eastern provinces, some from Shandong, some from Henan, some from Tianjin, and even some from the capital.

There are all kinds of fish and dragons.

In the evening, there was a whole pig feast.

Going up the mountain to be a gangster, the picture is a big bowl of wine and big mouthfuls of meat.

But in reality, the situation is far less optimistic.When you go up the mountain, you may not have meat every day.It's okay to smash a loud kiln, but it's usually a rough meal.

Not only is the big money in the hands of a few people, but it is also inconvenient to go to the city to buy things if the money is too long.Even the village itself raises chickens, ducks and geese, relying on them to eat eggs and meat.

Ammunition is also not cheap, so you can't shoot casually.That is to say, if the little goldfish shoots, no bullets are wasted, and everyone can get a good shot.

If the second master is addicted to cigarettes and is unwilling to move, he will not be able to invite this great god.

When they were happily drinking and eating meat, a group of people had already approached.

Originally, there was a native dog on the mountain, but it was slaughtered by someone, and the "murderer" could not be found. Everyone just ate the dog happily.The head of the family said that he wanted to get another one back to guard the gate, but before this matter could be done, someone touched it up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)