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It’s not that I have to prevent theft, but I really can’t make ends meet. As long as my grades are slightly better, I will definitely not beware of it. I understand more.

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The surging river of Nielong River flows down from the top of Mount Huiyin, and endlessly bypasses Xujia Village.

It was August, and the autumn killing had not yet risen, and the coolness had already arisen.

Under a mottled old sycamore tree, a bunch of villagers, men, women and a dozen children gathered around a scholar and listened to him attentively.

The scholar was 10 years old, with a handsome nose and a handsome face, and a waxy face, like a sick person. He was covered with a white-washed Ma Yi. When the wind blew, Ma Yi was close to her body, and her physique was not weak.

I saw him touching the two pieces of pineapple wood in his hand, making a continuous sound, raising his lips and spreading his throat, and his voice was clear.

"But the fox fairy's fragrance soul dissipated with the wind, and separated from Zhang Sheng, who was named on the gold list, and became eternal regret. Zhang Sheng's sadness came from it, and he could not be cut off. Thinking of his kindness, he extinguished his ambition, resigned from his official position and retired, lived in a hut beside the fox hill, and realized death, but died of life... As the saying goes, the sea was once difficult to be water, but Wushan was not clouds. Take the flowers and look back, and half of the time to practice Taoism and half of the time to be the king."

After a song of lyrics, the whole audience was silent.

Just now, this scholar told the story of a fox fairy and a scholar. One person and one demon know each other and fall in love, and eventually the heavens and man are separated forever. Read the book.

Finally, the ending was with this song that was appropriately lyrics. The already touching story was already very touching. When the lyrics were released, the audience burst into tears.

Even the child who didn't know the **** was stunned.

The pear plate sounded twice again, and the book grew up and walked one by one with a broken wooden bowl to the audience.

Not long after, a bowl of copper coins was filled with them, and a few silver slots were faintly revealed in the pile of copper coins.

Guang'an Prefecture has a vast land of heaven and wealth, and even though it is a rural villager, it is not shy.

The story of the scholar is a rare and exciting entertainment in the countryside. When the mind shakes with the story, I also admire and be grateful for the scholar. When I take action, I am generous.

After packing up the gains, the scholar bowed and decided on the location for the next opening, and went there.

The scholar came from a nearby Xujia Village and was named Xu Yi. He was eighteen years old this year. He was not famous earlier, but in the past two years, he relied on his good stories to gain fame in all the villages.

Xu Yi walked quickly, and was about to noon, and had arrived at the entrance of Xujia Village.

Under the golden sunshine, the lush Mount Periyin is like a huge dragon ridge, spreading and extending to the distance. At the lowest point of the dragon ridge, there are seventy or eighty crooked wooden houses, like chess pieces scattered at the foot of the mountain, stretching for more than ten miles. Read a book.

Xu Yi's short wooden house is at the corner of the foot of the mountain. Because of the age of time, the wooden house is not only old, but also a bit crooked.

Although the wooden house is broken, it is my hometown!

Seeing this, I feel at ease.

"Woom!"

Xu Yi was still a hundred feet away from the wooden house. An old yellow dog ran over from a distance, barking and roaring. When he got closer, his two front palms were placed straight towards Xu Yi's shoulders.

This old yellow dog has been in the Xu family for nearly twenty years and has long turned into a member of the Xu family. Xu Yi's parents have died and have no brothers and sisters. To some extent, the old yellow dog is also his only family member.

Every day, as long as he returns from a distance, the old yellow dog will come to welcome him from afar.

Xu Yi patted the wrinkled dog head, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

One person and one dog were walking slowly on the mountain road. The mountain road was tight and thorns were everywhere, and only one person was allowed to pass. Every time Xu Yi wanted to open the road, the old yellow dog swept him with his tail, and drove him to the narrow path. He walked through the thorns on the side, as if a kind elder cared for his younger generation!

When he arrived at home, it was already noon. After a busy morning, Xu Yi was already burning with fire. He quickly picked out several pieces of marinated scarlet pieces of meat weighing six or seven pounds from the broken jar in the corner, and broke it out, poked open the earthen stoves with two black pots in the low shed beside the wooden house. He lit the fire, put the meat in the front pot and the rice in the back pot.

After covering the pot, Xu Yi turned back to the room and took a copy of "Nanhua Collection", and sat in front of the stove, gently stroking the soft skin between the old yellow dog's neck while quietly watching the book.

The green mountains are lush, the mountain wind is gentle, and it is gentle and friendly, and Xu Yi's heart is peaceful.

After about one stick of incense, the aroma of meat and rice slipped out from the gap in the lid of the pot, and rolled up the smoke of cooking to float into the distance.

Xu Yi put down the book and was about to get up and uncover the lid of the pot. His eyelids hopped and he suddenly pounced on the old yellow dog and pressed it to the ground.

When he fell down, he heard a loud bang. The stove seemed to have been bombed and collapsed suddenly, with soil and rocks splashing, and smoke and dust rolling.

Then a rough voice shouted, "Thirty kilograms of millstone were thrown thirty feet away, and hit it with one blow. The young master took the real divine power. It seems that he is not far from breaking through the late stage of body-forging."

Xu Yi got up, looked at the sound, suddenly retracted the corners of his eyes, grabbed the old yellow dog and threw it into the house, closed the door with his backhand, and stood firmly in the pavilion.

"It smells so good! Hehe, everyone says that you, Xu Yi, have recently had a headache. It seems that what you say is not false. You are drinking and eating meat every day, and you have compared me. It's really enviable."

The person who spoke was a young man in a gorgeous costume, followed by two burly men, one with a beard and even a mighty body, the other with an eagle-like nose and eyes deep. Just looking at the appearance, you can tell that they are all bears and tigers.

"Mr. Zhou was joking. I just rely on my verbal advantage and make up some nonsense and make some money. How dare I compare myself with noble people?"

Xu Yi said calmly.

"Compared with our young master, you are worthy!"

The bearded strode forward and stopped half a step in front of Xu Yi. He reached out and patted half of his cheek, sneering, "Boy, I believe you know what we are going to do. There is no need for our young master to talk nonsense, and get things done as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, the land deed has been handed over and the yamen is reviewing it. Let's do this. At this time tomorrow, I'll be here to send someone to pick it up!"

Xu Yi is still cold.

Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "You know your face! I happen to go to the Huining Mountain to hunt tomorrow. You kid will wait on the side of the road. I hope you don't let me down, otherwise you will know the consequences. By the way, I heard that you have been practicing boxing and kicking recently, and I must have achieved something. Why not gesture with me and give me some advice!"

Before Xu Yi could answer, the bearded laughed, grabbed Xu Yi's collar and lifted him up, "Yes, I have to ask you to give me some advice and guidance!"

Before the shouting came, the hammer-like fist had hit Xu Yi's shoulder. With a muffled bang, Xu Yi flew out more than three feet away like a kite with a broken string before landing. His face was like gold paper, and blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, young master, he is just him? He is also a ants-like thing, and he is also suitable for practicing martial arts! I will kill him with just one finger!"

The bearded man laughed wildly at the sky.
Chapter completed!