The rise of the poor

Chapter 75 The Yabi butterfly is a kind of butterfly

All the students in the mountain temple, after the girl and others watched Zhu Ping'an leave, all of them became iron-clad, unyielding, and their hearts were all over the history. Blame it on:
"Without that thief, don't run away"

"Let the demon go away and fight me for another [-] rounds."

"This woman is really shameless, it's really insulting, she should be soaked in a pig cage!"

The mentality of the students in the mountain temple is also different. Although everyone was looted and all their belongings were taken away, only about half of the right hands of the more than ten students were drenched in blood by the girl's retaliatory step on them. Those who were not stepped on. Psychologically, the students were a little overjoyed.

As for the bloody students who were trampled on.

"Cough cough cough, although a certain person is not talented, he is also a little bit similar to the technique of Qihuang. After observing the pain in my hand, a certain boldly speculates that the injury has not yet reached the bone, so apply a little plaster, and it will definitely heal within ten days."

A blood-soaked student who was trampled on leaned against the pillar. Although the tears were not dry on his face, he said with a confident and self-consciously learned five-car opening.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and several other blood-drenched students were overjoyed when they heard that, ten days will be fine, and the boy's test is still more than a month away, and they turned their heads to look at the man, and sighed: "Brother Wang is so talented! Can't wait."

"Cough, cough, there is a sequence of hearings, and there are only specializations in surgery." The man surnamed Wang wanted to stretch out his hand to stroke his beard, but he was embarrassed to find that his limbs were weak and he could not move. He could only cough twice, and his hands could not move. He moved his expression together, and squeezed out a dreadful expression on his face.

"Although we are miserable, we are not as miserable as Brother Zhu's nephew, who was captured by the demon girl and must suffer a lot of flesh and blood." , busy sharing.

As a result, those who were stepped on but not stepped on became more balanced in their hearts, and some people comforted the uncle Zhu Shouren.

"It doesn't matter, that demon girl thief is only for wealth, although my nephew is not immune to the pain of some flesh and blood, but there is absolutely no worry about life. Mencius said: Therefore, the heaven will give a great responsibility to man, and he must first suffer his will. "Training his muscles and bones, starving his body and skin, emptying his body, and scrambling his actions, this is a calamity for my nephew.

Although the uncle Zhu Shouren had not yet dried his tears or wiped his nose, he sighed with a vision of foresight and great wisdom.

The uncle Zhu Shouren's remarks were praised by the students who didn't care about the broad-mindedness and provocation.

After a while, a student suddenly sighed and said, "It's not an outsider's way of doing things here!"

Then I immediately got a response from everyone. In vernacular, it was basically: No one is allowed to tell others about us. It was played by a demon girl, shameful, and you are not allowed to say it. Come on, let's all post it. A swear, whoever said it would be difficult for all of us.Even if that silly boy Zhu Ping'an said, we are not allowed to admit it, they all say he lied.

After going through the ordeal, the students seem to have a deeper relationship. Although everyone lost the money to go to the county seat to take the test, those wealthy students said that they could let their bookboys go home to get some money for emergency, and everyone would pay it back later. .

Then the atmosphere in the mountain temple became cheerful again, and after waiting for the efficacy of the cartilage powder to expire, everyone happily embarked on the journey to the county seat to take the exam.

There were open-minded laughter and laughter in the mountain temple, but Zhu Ping'an didn't feel like them. His hands were tied, and if he walked slowly with his luggage, it would cause a push.

"Why are you still carrying rubbish, you stupid boy, we took all the valuables away." The man in charge of guarding Zhu Ping'an thought that Zhu Ping'an was walking slowly, and shoved Zhu Ping'an again.

Zhu Ping'an staggered a few steps, looked back at him harmlessly again, and replied with a naive face, "The valuables on me were taken by the heroes, so I have to take this, my family is poor, this luggage The quilt was also made by my mother after a long time."

"It's dishonest, you have found more than ten taels of silver, and you dare to say that your family is poor!"

As soon as Zhu Ping'an's voice fell, the man slapped Zhu Ping'an on the head again and said cursingly.

The girl didn't care about this, he was just curious about how Zhu Ping'an could see the flaws in her disguise. He didn't care about the rest. When he got to the ground, he asked clearly. If the answer was satisfactory, let him go. If the answer was unsatisfactory, then After beating him, let him go, anyway, I don't have a good impression of these scholars.

Nima, Lao Zhi really remembered you this time. Zhu Ping'an once again looked back at the man. Humans and animals are harmless.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhu Ping'an was taken by the girl to a shanty that looked like hunters at the foot of the mountain for winter hunting.The shanty is well furnished, with temporary furniture and daily necessities, etc., but the winter is coming to an end, and the Orion has not used it for the time being.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Ping'an was pushed hard by the man in charge of the custody, as if he had dismounted from his horse. Ping An gave him a harmless look.

"It's good now, the young master. We got so much money this time. When the old master comes over, they will definitely praise it."

A man respectfully put the money he had collected into a wallet and handed it to the girl respectfully.

The girl took it, threw it on the table, and thought for a while, "The three of you are going to hunt a few rabbits, pheasants, etc. to roast and eat. Father, they don't know when they will arrive. They were in the temple just now. People are sour, sour makes people unappetizing, and they don’t eat anything.”

"Okay, young master, you can just wait." The three men who were ordered heard that they wanted to eat barbecue, and thought that they had also robbed a jar of good wine, so they could not help but lead the order away with a smile.

There were also two men left in the room to watch on Zhu Ping'an, which showed that the girl was still very cautious.

"Little brother, tell sister, how did you see it."

The girl pulled over a chair and sat in front of Zhu Ping'an, and asked with a smile, the delicate dagger flew up and down in her slender hands like jade.

Zhu Ping'an raised his head, revealing a simple and honest face, as if he was very jealous of the dagger in the girl's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then made a sound:
"I think calling for help, it's better to call Yajindie and Yajindie."

"What is the Yabi Butterfly?"

The girl frowned, puzzled, and there was a cold light in Bo Xing's eyes.

"Oh, the jasper butterfly is a kind of butterfly in the mountains. When it flies, it will make a noise of not wanting it. We caught it a long time ago in our village. After a long time, the people in the village use the jasper butterfly as the unwanted sound. mean."

Zhu Ping'an looked at the girl very seriously, with a stern expression.

(End of this chapter)