Tiger skin...fat cat?

What a shit name this is?

The little carpenter was a little confused, but since it was a cat raised by Qu Menghu, he would call it whatever he wanted.

The two chatted for a few more times and then said goodbye.

Before leaving, Qu Menghu smiled and said that the little beast had a big temper and had a lot of things to do, but he was still kind and lacked education. If you get along well with it, it would be like a fierce horse. Once it became successful, it might be of some benefit to you.

Qu Menghu went to accompany Liu Zhiyi, while the little carpenter left the town alone and walked towards the bamboo forest of the cottage beside Wu Banxian.

He quickly found Luo Fugui, asked, and learned that Wu Banxian had indeed not come back.

That guy was not only hiding from them, but also hiding from the group of light martial arts masters of the Longwu Village. If this is the case, Wu Banxian might really be able to apply oil to the soles of his feet and go somewhere else.

After all, the people in Longwu Village are all tigresses. If they offend them, they can’t stay here.

The little carpenter told Luo Fugui the current situation. After hearing this, the tall man said, "There is only that now, but I have to go to the fellow villager to guard for a few days to prevent Zhang Qiming's gang from taking revenge and cannot accompany you. But it's okay, I know a boatman who can take you to Yucheng. He was born in Paijiao, very righteous, hates evil, and is a person who keeps his promises."

When the little carpenter heard Luo Fugui say that the man was from a scammer, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Lu University were looking for work everywhere in the southwest area, so they naturally knew that this platoon education was also called the platoon education, which was divided into two branches: Sha platoon and bamboo platoon. People who platoon education were called Paikezi or Sha platoon and pork ribs.

It is a tribe of the Zhongzheng Taoist Taoism in ancient China, and a sect composed of civilians at the bottom of society as the core.

The core of the teachings of the Praise Church is to hate evil, help the dangers and do their best, take the law as the basis, and live up to the teacher's teachings. They are active in the mountains in western Hunan, southeastern Guizhou, northern Guizhou, and even eastern Sichuan. These people cut wood and exchanged rice, tied trees into large rows, floated in the river water, went down the river, sold wood and traded, and sometimes went down the Yangtze River to Dongting Lake.

The ancestor of the Pai Cult was Chen Silong, a wizard from the Tang Dynasty. Legend has it that his ancestral home is Xiangyin, neither monk nor Taoism, and his magic was his own family. He was a hero and righteous man. Because he was moved by the hardships of the craftsmen's life, he was in danger of protection, so he made great wishes to manage the Dongting waterways, clear the reefs, kill the water monsters, and teach the craftsmen to put big drums on the wooden crafts that tied the logs with bamboo strips and yellow vines, pressed the oars, and cheered when scheduling to eliminate evil spirits, and used oars to guide the direction. Over time, they also became a school.

However, after thousands of years of changes, the education system has long been scattered everywhere because it is not as stable as the canal transportation system. Only a few people with a core compliment will abide by these rules.

The brothers in the Pudong Education Association in western Hunan have a good reputation, so the little carpenter will breathe a sigh of relief.

After the two of them finished chatting, they decided not to waste time here, so the little carpenter went to wake up the stupid fat orange cat who had been sleeping for unknown amount of time.

The little master was sleeping soundly. When he disturbed the little carpenter like this, he immediately showed his evil look.

It opened its teeth and claws, and kept "meowing, meowing" in its mouth, expressing protest.

Moreover, it was a snob. Seeing Qu Menghu was not by his side, he became more and more arrogant. He opened his mouth and revealed two pointed fangs, like a little tiger, his whole body was tense, as if he was about to pounce on the little carpenter at any time.

To be honest, the little carpenter has seen many cats over the years, not to mention the wild cats, or even the raccoon cats in the forest, he has seen them.

But he really didn't see such a fierce cat.

The moment the guy bent his waist, he even felt that he was a man-eating tiger.

The evil spirit is awesome.

Hey, you're against you?

If he had no support, the little carpenter might have been timid, but with Qu Menghu's explanation, he plucked up his courage and took out the copper piccoon from his waist, placed it directly between his lips, and began to blow it.

Woo, woo, woo...

Two long and one short, two long and one short, two long and one short…

Hey, I don’t believe it anymore, I’m Gan Shisan, oh, I’m wrong, I Gan Mo can’t cure you little beast!

Not to mention, Qu Menghu is really capable of being a messy man. As soon as the copper flute he gave to the little carpenter came out, it whimpered. After two times, the fat orange cat, which was originally grinning and like a human-eating tiger and leopard, suddenly became timid.

It was really cowardly, just like Sun Xingzhe who was chanted with a tight spell, and he was particularly unconventional. He lay in front of the little carpenter, feeling weak.

Not only that, it licked the little carpenter's rag shoes with its tongue, but also shook its tail.

Oh, you are a cat, not a dog.

What tail are you waving?

The little carpenter Gan Mo was proud of her heart, put down the copper flute, and said to the fat orange cat, "Are you convinced?"

The fat cat: "Meow..."

Its pleasing appearance formed a very sharp contrast with its previous fierce appearance, making Luo Fugui next to him unable to bear it.

This handsome Miao family man who seemed a little cold on weekdays turned his head, let out a clenched fist, and laughed "puff, puff, puff".

He endured it really hard...

After calming the fat orange cat, the little carpenter talked about Qu Menghu's explanation and then told the fat cat: "Old Ba asked you to follow me for a while first, he would do something and come to you again. Do you know? Tiger skin?"

When the fat cat heard it, he didn't know if it was the illusion of the little carpenter, but he was a little happy. He "meowed" and turned around.

Obviously, it actually doesn't have much favor to Qu Menghu who caught him.

The shoveler should choose someone who looks easy to bully.

After dealing with the matter of the tiger-skinned fat cat, Luo Fugui and the little carpenter set off.

They first went to the county town of Qiancheng and took out the huge toolbox containing the little carpenters from the medicine shop. Then Luo Fugui took the little carpenter to the dock by the river to meet his tutoring friend.

The brother was named Mao Pingli. The surname "Mao" was relatively rare. After hearing Luo Fugui's chat, the little carpenter learned that Mao Pingli was originally from Lin'an. His hometown was in Maojiabu west of West Lake. Later, his family suffered a disaster. After many twists and turns, he was then in western Hunan, but he was not a native native.

Mao Pingli's master was Li Dasha, the helm of the Qiancheng Platoon Cultivator. Later, Li Dasha passed away, and several disciples of his disciples divided the families, while Mao Pingli only divided a few broken boats.

He was very smart and had seen the world in the north, so he did not compete with his brothers for work in Qiancheng, Xiangxi, but opened up the southwest waterway to Yucheng, Jiangyang and Xuzhou.

This waterway is very complex and difficult to walk on. There are various dangerous shoals and rapids along the way, which is quite dangerous.

However, the teacher trained people to eat work on the water, so they were not afraid. After walking a few times, they opened the road and then drove the two places to Xianglian, Xiang tea, oil tea, chili, ramie, citrus, Xianghuang chicken, Xupu goose, lake noodles, rice noodles and other specialties to Yucheng and Xichuan, and then transferred Xichuan's medicinal materials, pepper, old wine and other specialties to here.

Gradually, the business became bigger and bigger, and it was better than his fellow brothers who were guarding the local area.

Mao Pingli now has seven or eight large wooden boats. The water season has been a little shallow recently, and not many people traveled to the southwest. However, they came by a coincidence. At 3:00 p.m. (about 4:00 p.m.), two boats were about to leave.

Although he had many ships under his command, Mao Pingli, as the boss of the ship, always followed the ship.

Luo Fugui and Mao Pingli had a good relationship. When he mentioned it, Mao Chuotou immediately agreed without saying a word and promised Luo Fugui that he would send the little carpenter to Chaotianmen in Yucheng.

After receiving this guarantee, Luo Fugui finally felt relieved and said goodbye to the little carpenter.

He told the little carpenter that whenever he had time, he could go to the Qingshui River and Dunzhai Gu Miao, and he would definitely sweep the bed and wait.

The little carpenter bid farewell to Luo Fugui and bowed three times to the place where the master was buried.

Once you leave this time, you don’t know the return date.

After Luo Fugui left, Mao Pingli arranged the little carpenter on the boat. The space here is spacious and people can sleep in the cabin.

If you have a tail boat, basically only four guys were left, and the rest were filled with goods.

Before leaving, Mao Chuanhou brought more than ten boatmen who were both friends and platoon disciples to worship the river god, lit candles and incense, and jumped on Wusau. It was lively before boarding the boat and setting off on the trumpet.

The hut was on the boat, and after a lot of instructions, I finally got free and came over to talk to the little carpenter.

He is an old man and comes to explore the little carpenter's background. Before he comes, Luo Fugui has explained this, so when Mao Chuan talks, he knows that the little carpenter is not a person in the world. He just thinks that he is here to take the boat, so he doesn't ask any more questions.

He was not interested in the little carpenter, but was quite curious about the lazy fat orange cat next to him.

After all, such varieties are not common.

After the previous flute training, the fat tiger cat has not recovered much. It is quite cold and doesn't like to take care of others. It finds a place to lie down and has not moved any more.

The little carpenter didn't know much about this little beast, and he didn't know what he said after asking the words of the bow of the boat.

However, he was a clever man. Although he had the guarantee of Luo Fugui, he was unwilling to eat and live for nothing. After chatting with Mao Chuantou for a few words, he took the initiative to tell him that he was a carpenter and that if he needed it, repairing it would be a slight effort.

This wooden boat is walking in the water all year round, and it is damaged in many places. People who are educating and practicing boat repairing putty are experts, and the boat stands on it are lacking some skills.

So when the little carpenter said this, the bow of the hull was very happy, so he asked the little carpenter to try it.

The little carpenter did it as soon as he said, and he started to work on it and repaired it.

His woodworking skills are beyond words. With a simple move, he immediately became the most popular person on the ship.

From afternoon to evening, the little carpenter was busy and had no time to take care of the fat tiger cat. The little beast pretended to be asleep at first, but after a while, he found that no one was taking care of it. He actually got up secretly, looked around carefully, looked at the river again, thought for a long time, and then lay back.
Chapter completed!