Chapter 62 Under the Willow Forest
The word "official" has always been two-syllable. After eating, the top eats the bottom. After eating, the plaintiff eats the defendant. The food is eaten until people lose their fortune and their families are ruined.

For this reason, no one is willing to initiate litigation unless absolutely necessary.

He Fugui actually thought of going to the Yamen to file a complaint, he was probably really anxious.

Yang Liang frowned, thinking about He Fugui's family.This mission is special. Only if you help the He family win can you earn 100 destiny coins.

"We must file a complaint. Do we want to mix things up in private?" Yang Liang said.

"There is no other way." He Fugui said: "It is impossible for us to agree to the conditions proposed by He Anan."

"Even if we risk our lives this time, we still have to take this breath."

He Laoer said angrily.

Yang Liang glanced at him and thought to himself, some words are just words. You only have one life, so you really can't give it up.

And in this world, there is a lot of anger that must be released.

"A-Liang, just write a petition for him. Maybe He Anan knows that the Yamen will be alerted, so he is afraid." Wang Erhu said.

Yang Liang nodded, thinking that this might be a possibility.A petition written by yourself is roughly equivalent to a lawyer's letter.

He took out a pen and paper, melted the ink, and wrote down the whole story on the paper.

The tiny regular scripts fell on the paper one by one, as clean as small stones, which looked neat and bright.

"Good good."

He Fugui was full of praise and said: "Perhaps the county magistrate looked at such beautiful words and just ruled that we won."

Although there is a saying that words are like faces, words are sometimes a person's face.But Yang Liang felt that as a former long-term worker and now a half-hearted scholar, he probably didn't have much face in the eyes of the local county magistrate.

"You'd better think about it again. You don't have to be an official." Yang Liang also asked: "If there is any latest news, be sure to inform me."

Before Yang Liang finished speaking, the He family and his son left. Before leaving, they did not forget to leave two bags of white noodles.

Yang Liang brought them into the house. Fortunately, although the destiny coins were not obtained yet, at least the reward was obtained.

With these two bags of white flour, I can make pancakes and eat them myself.

Yang Liang peeled a green onion, added some vegetable oil to the pot, kneaded the white flour, and after a smooth operation, the pieces of dough were kneaded into flatbreads.

Not long after, the aroma of flour heated to a certain temperature floated in the room.

Yang Liang sniffed and felt the toad in his stomach croaking again.

It has been a long time since I had a good meal.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang?"

Wang Yindi stuck her head at the door and said, "What delicious food do you want to eat?"

Yang Liang's eyes lit up: "Come in quickly, I'll make you a big cake to eat."

Wang Yindi wiped her saliva and said, "I don't want to eat Brother Liang's food. It's time for Mom to scold me."

"What does it matter? Just be my wife from now on." Yang Liang teased.

Wang Yindi's face turned red and she nodded imperceptibly.

"Er Nizi, what are you doing? Come home with me for dinner."

Wang Huandi's voice sounded outside the yard, and then she also started walking. When she saw the pancakes in the pot, she swallowed subconsciously.

"The food at home is ready, what are you doing here?" Wang Huandi said.

"I don't want to drink porridge." Wang Yindi said.

"Sister, do you want to try it together?" Yang Liang said.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, let me see how your skills are."

Wang Huandi raised a piece and just took a bite. Before she could digest it, she heard Wang Yindi puffing her cheeks and saying: "Sister, you can't eat it. Brother Liang said that if you eat his cake, you have to make it for him." Wife?"

Wang Huandi was startled: "Ah... bah bah bah."...

After barely filling his stomach, Yang Liang was filled with a sense of happiness after a full stomach. However, he was still not satisfied in his heart.

It’s just that eating carbohydrates has no nutritional value. I still need to eat more meat.

After eating, Yang Liang spread out his pen and paper and began to copy the book meticulously.

It didn't take long before sleepiness gradually came over me. My eyelids were swollen and I kept fighting. It seemed that I couldn't even stand.

Yang Liang opened the system panel and found that the current balance of destiny coins was still far from his goal.

He held the pen again and held on for a while. Unexpectedly, he felt sleepy and the room was so hot that he couldn't breathe.

Stop it.

Get some sleep first.

Yang Liang threw away the pen and fell down on the bed.

It seems that the scholar's job is not that easy.

Yang Liang thought this before going to bed.

On the second day, Yang Liang copied the book and went to the willow tree beside the Qingfeng River.

Not long after, Niu Dewang appeared holding a book.

"A Liang, what book are you reading today? Let's read it instead?"

Yang Liang and Niu Dewang exchanged books. Yang Liang weighed it in his hands and said, "This book of yours is too thick. The best thing about a book is an introduction. If it exceeds 1000 words, it is no longer worth reading?"

"Oh, that's it." Niu Dewang looked like he suddenly understood: "Then I'll go back and change it."

"Forget it, it's quite troublesome to run back and forth." Yang Liang said: "Let's make do with it for now. Lend it to me for two days and return it to you after I finish copying it."

Niu Dewang nodded like a fool, he had always been alone in the past, but now he finally had a study partner and a path to study, and he was finally not lonely anymore.

Yang Liang read aloud, and not long after, the little man from yesterday appeared.

He stood outside the willow forest and gradually came closer, getting closer and closer, and finally reached the bottom of the willow forest. He breathed a sigh of relief and mustered up the courage to say, "I've seen you two, Daniel down below."

Yang Liang nodded, which was considered a greeting.

Fang Daniu pondered for a while and tried to straighten his back: "Which... this..."

"Can you tell me what you have to say?" Yang Liang was dissatisfied that his study was constantly interrupted.

Fang Daniu's face turned red and he said, "I don't know a word, can you ask me?"

Yang Liang closed the book and waved to him. Fang Daniu took out a tattered book from his arms, pointed at a sentence and asked Yang Liang for advice.

After all, Yang Liang had accumulated experience in his previous life. After passing the writing test, the rest was almost smooth sailing.

However, others did not have this luck, and they did not even have a master to lead them in.

Practicing martial arts requires resources, and practicing martial arts also requires famous teachers.

Yang Liang explained it to Fang Daniu. Fang Daniu burst into tears of gratitude and said, "There's another place here that I can't understand either."

Yang Liang opened the taskbar and found that no new tasks had been refreshed. He immediately lowered his face and said, "This classmate, I am also very busy. For things like studying, you still have to rely more on yourself."

"What don't you understand? Let me see. I can give you some pointers?" Niu Dewang said.

"Here!" Fang Daniu said, pointing to a certain place in the book.

"Um, which one..." Niu Dewang stammered for a while and said, "This happens to be my blind spot in knowledge."

"What about here? I don't understand here either?" Fang Daniu said.

"Hey, what a coincidence, this is also my blind spot."

(End of this chapter)

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