Chapter 455 The purpose is not to worship the river god

Guo Shibao, praised as a genius, was drilling a wooden board, and several small holes were drilled in a wooden board.

Guo Babao, who was practicing calligraphy, looked over curiously, "What are you messing with?"

"Hey!" Guo Shibao took the board over mysteriously, "Brother, do you feel your hands are sore?"

Guo Babao looked at the writing brush in his hand, then at the words he had written, and sighed: "I'm so tired! It doesn't matter if the words can be read or not. Why do you have to write well? Brother, I really can't figure it out. Understand what those literati think, waste time on such meaningless things, and have the time to write big characters repeatedly here, it is better to read a few more books!"

"Hey, starling, I have a good idea!" Guo Shibao raised the wooden stick in his hand, and pointed to the small holes: "Look here, what do you think can get stuck in this hole?"

Guo Shibao's eyes looked at the brush in Guo Babao's hand, obviously he had already told my starling the answer with his eyes.

Guo Babao's eyes lit up immediately, and he handed over the brushes in his hand, and then took four brushes from the brush holder on the table, dipped them in ink, and handed them over.

Guo Shibao smirked: "Brother, you understand me!"

Guo Shibao inserted the brushes into the small holes in the wooden plank, inserted five brushes, and then held up the handle of the wooden board to move on the rice paper.

Soon, five lines of identical characters appeared on the rice paper.

"Hey, starling, save time and effort! Awesome!"

"Not bad, anyway, senior Baili only said to copy 1 big characters, and he didn't say how good the writing must be! It's all done by me!"

……

Qin Lu and Lin An'an lived in the best courtyard. Qin Lu wrote the three big characters "Lu'an Courtyard" in cursive script.

Lin An'an couldn't complain, this thoughtless name, compared to "Guojiacun" and "Pork Shop", it's not much better!It seems that Senior Baili is the one who knows how to name the most here, "Xianyun Yehe" sounds very cultured.

"You can't pay attention to it, this name is too casual!" Lin Anan glanced at the cursive script unhappily: "It's still so scribbled, I can't understand what is written."

Qin Lu touched his nose: "If you don't like it, I'll change it."

Lin Anan waved his hand: "Forget it, don't delay the matter! I'm going to find senior Baili to farm!"

Qin Lu smiled helplessly, and when Lin Anan left, Father Guo came.

The two entered a secret room surrounded by walls, and then Father Guo said: "Before offering sacrifices to the river god, they rescued the virgins and were hunted down by the government. The people are angry. Dongqi City is in chaos, and Da Lang and Zhang Tiezhu have gathered many people in the light and in the dark."

Qin Lu nodded as expected, "Have those children been sent back to their families?"

Father Guo shook his head: "Some people want to see girls, but some people don't want to see girls, and even think that these children who are sent back will be troublesome, so they turn around and send them back to the government, but they are stopped by Dalang's people." It’s gone. Those girls whose families don’t want to see them are left in Guojia Village.”

Father Guo frowned, and said solemnly: "Zhang Tiezhu said that there was something wrong with his daughter, and after questioning later, the child couldn't tell clearly. Zhang Tiezhu said that someone might have bled the child when the child was fast asleep and drowsy. Every child had small cuts on their hands, and the doctor took the pulse and said that these children had lost energy and blood, as if they had been bled."

Qin Lu's eyes darkened, and he asked, "They took the five-year-old girl not to sacrifice to the river god, but to let the blood out?"

(End of this chapter)

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