Nightfall

The fifth volume of the magical pen Chapter 15 The man in the broken house

For practitioners, the danger is often an opportunity. The greater the danger, the more likely it is to help them break through. Master Huang Yang met a horse thief in Xihuang, and he was enlightened when he was alive. Before Jin entered the legendary quiet realm, these are proof.

Left Chang'an City, for Ning Que, naturally an adventure, but he had to come, and also wanted to really master the human characters through this journey.

The lake's water, the color of water and nature, the variety of humans in the cabin, and the thoughts of wasteful sleep and forgetting food have made him slightly touched, but he has never been able to implement it on practice.

After two days and one night, the passenger ship was moored on the pier of Nanjin. The people in the cabin carried the baggage and carried the luggage to the shore. They passed through the sharp yelling of Nanjin hawkers and disappeared into the flow of people.

Wang Jinglue was not beside him. Ning Que was carrying an iron knife and carrying a box of iron arrows, and it was naturally inconvenient to enter the city. He left the official road, climbed up the inaccessible mountain, found a mountain stream, took a bath, and caught a yellow sheep. I ate it, and then I slept peacefully in the tree.

When he was a teenager many years ago, he was able to carry Sang Sang freely in the Minshan Mountains, not to mention the vastness of his life now, just throwing a stone can kill a tiger, which is very difficult for ordinary people. Life is not difficult for him, and he can live very comfortably.

Walking in the mountains of Nanjin, it didn't take long to see the outline of the city in the distance. Although it is not as magnificent as Changan, it is also a big city that can be ranked in the world.

Ning Que became a lot more cautious, made some modifications to his own appearance, condensed his thoughts, and covered the snowy mountains and the sea with noble energy before embarking on the official road.

He waited for a long time on the official road, and found the caravan in his home, quietly put the sword and arrow into the truck, and then followed the caravan far into the city.

Is so cautious, not because it is Linkang, the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, there are many masters in the city, and there are formations attached to the city walls, but because there is a lonely mountain not far from the southern Jin capital.

Jiange was in that mountain—Ning Que was very confident in his current state of strength, but he did n’t think he could hold a moment under Liu Baijian.

Followed the team into Linkang City, and stayed in a secluded place. He retrieved the iron sword and arrow from the truck. The whole process was very simple, and no one found it.

According to the original plan, he planned to stay in Linkang City for two days, to feel the humanity and customs here, to see if it would be helpful to his own practice, and then he had to leave.

Since he was going to Hongchen again to find opportunities, to feel the breath and strength of the world, he naturally had to contact ordinary people, so he went directly to Dongcheng. Like Changan, Dongkang in Linkang also lived with the poorest people, and the poorest was The most common, because poverty is always the norm in the world.

Before entering Linkang Dongcheng, he made some mental preparations, but when he crossed the straight and rich royal street and entered the small square, he still found that his own mental preparations were not enough-he originally I thought that I had lived in Chang'an East City for many years, and I had long been accustomed to poverty. Linkang was the capital city of Nanjin, but I did not expect that the poverty here still exceeded my imagination.

The street is extremely narrow, and most of the area is occupied by the tents laid by the residents. It seems extremely crowded. It is necessary to keep dodge the protruding iron during walking, and beware of being spilled by the people in the tent. Spilling urine on your body is a difficult thing for anyone.

Ning Que stepped on the old bricks in the sewage, and struggled through the dirty air and the noisy scolding. Suddenly, he heard a greasy smell coming from the side. He turned around and saw a shirt. The ragged woman was holding a piece of meat in her hands and was vigorously wiping the hot iron pan.

Several young boys with naked shirts covered in mud stood by the iron pan and waited, their small hands tightly clutching the broken bowl, with light in their eyes.

There was urine in the toilet partitioned by an old cloth next to it. After a while, the old cloth was lifted, and a girl came out with her pants on her face. She couldn't see any shyness on her face. Shouted loudly: "Is this what you ate? No greed !!"

Ning Que looked at the scene. After a moment of silence, he continued to walk deep into the broken streets. He has seen pictures that are much darker than the sadness in front of him, but only from Weicheng. In fact, he has not experienced such a life for many years. At least in Changan City, he will never see these.

He walked very slowly, because the streets were narrow, and because he wanted to see more. He squatted not far from a well on the corner of the street, and looked at the women laundry, and found that they basically did n’t use soap powder. Laundry mallets lying next to them are rarely used, just rubbing with white hands.

A chirping noise rang behind him, and he got up to make way. The girl I saw before came over with a rice bowl. The bowl was relatively complete. The porcelain was also colored, and there was white rice inside, covered with rice. The greens can even see two pieces of oil residue.

The little boys who were supposed to be her brother, followed behind her excitedly, and from time to time raised their arms and wiped their noses. They should be thinking that they should be able to grab a few bites from the rice bowl.

Ning Que thought about it and followed.

In the deepest part of this ruined city, there is one of the most ruined houses. The girl brought her younger brothers to the front of the house, only to find that the front of the house was full of children like them, with rice bowls on their hands.

Brother stood on tiptoe, looked at the rice bowl in the hands of other children, turned and shouted to her: "Sister, Zheng Lili's braised pork! The braised pork!"

The expression of the little boy is exaggerated, his hands are dancing, his face is full of incredible shock expression, it is like seeing the most absurd thing in the world.

The girl's face became very ugly as she listened to her brother's return. She pushed away the crowd and squeezed in, looking at a girl of the same age who was wearing a little better clothing, and said aloud, "It's my turn to cook today!"

Then she looked at the children with rice bowls in front of the broken house and said with wide eyes: "My turn is my house. Whoever dares to grab me, I will burn his house at night!"

There are more than a dozen children carrying rice bowls to deliver meals. Some of them are obviously older than her. Listening to these words, they are showing their fears and subconsciously retreating.

The girl of her age was not afraid of her, and she took two steps forward.

The reason for this is that she has five thick pieces of braised pork in her rice bowl, so she has a proud glow on her face, just like braised pork, saying, "Just a few rotten leaves in your house, How can the teacher be full? How can the spirit teach us if the teacher is not full? "

The girl ’s younger brother whispered next to him, "Yes, sister, let the teacher eat braised meat. Let's divide this bowl of white rice, shall we?"

The girl elbowed the little boy away and walked to the girl with braised pork.

She usually disliked this companion who was proud and proud of the seven sisters marrying the Mipu folks. At this time, she looked at the cheap flower ribbon tied on her head and was very angry, saying: "Zheng Lili, you are shameless Hu Meizi, are you going to give the teacher a meal or seduce a man? "

Zheng Lili's angry face turned red, and she was not good at scolding. Her hands began to tremble, but she was afraid that the braised meat in the bowl would fall to the ground and she would not dare to tear the girl's mouth.

The girl looked at her with a snort, raised her head, and raised a small breast that was clearly not fully developed, just like a winning hen, and walked to the broken house with green vegetables and rice. When she walked to the broken house, her expression suddenly became very obedient, and said softly, "Teacher, the meal is here."

Only heard a squeak, the broken door of the broken house was pushed away from the inside, the sound gave the impression that the door panel might fall at any time.

A man came out of the broken house.

The man's eyebrows are extremely clear. He wears a thin collarless shirt, and his black hair combs a bun randomly, with chopsticks on it. The expression is quiet and natural.

He looked at the children with rice bowls outside the house, looked at the look on the children ’s faces, and could n’t help but smile a little, said: “Go back and tell your parents, say in advance that a family will eat in turn, if you still want to Persevere, then I have to leave here. "

Listening to the man saying that he would leave here, the children seemed to have heard the most terrible thing, and quickly returned the previously high rice bowl to their arms, not knowing what to do next. Naturally, all the children looked at Zheng Lili because the food delivered by her family ... had braised pork.

The man smiled slightly, took the green rice from the girl in front of the door, picked up chopsticks by the window separated by the waste bricks, and squatted at the door to start eating.

The girl stood proudly beside him, with her small hands behind her back, she looked very proud.

The man looked at the children and refused to go home, and said with a wry smile: "What are you still doing? Eat the food in your bowl, and you will start class in a few minutes."

Listening to this, the children looked at each other, and then cheered, knowing that the food in their hands was much better than usual, they had been greedy for a long time.

Only Zheng Lili didn't eat the rice in her bowl. She walked to the man, looked at him with tears and said, "Teacher, you can eat a piece of meat, you can eat a piece."

The man smiled helplessly, reaching for a piece of braised pork in her bowl.

Zheng Lili burst into tears with a smile, and ran to the house with her rice bowl. She also had a younger brother. She was as good as braised pork, but she dared not eat it secretly.

The man smiled and said: "There will be a class in a while ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I won't forget it." Zheng Lili said with a smile, and jumped away, the red hair band tied in the hair, flicked The ground is so cute.

The girl standing behind the man clutched her clothes and pouted, envious, but she saw it when she went to the market. The red hairband cost two pennies, but she couldn't afford it.

The man glanced at her and said softly, "The teacher secretly bought it for you."

The girl smiled happily and nodded her head.

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Ning Que stood outside the crowd.

He looked at the broken house, these children who came to deliver food, and the man who walked out of the broken house, and he felt very shocked in his heart.

He had seen this man, and at that time Hulanhai was screaming in the cold wind, and countless powerful people gathered, even the master brothers, could not completely hide the glory of this man.

Whether this man appeared in the Xiling Temple or Mozong Mountain Gate, the Secular Palace or the Lanke Ancient Temple, he was so proud, because he was Ye Su, who walked the world.

But now he is hiding in the ruined mansion of Linkang Dongcheng, but it is so calm, so ordinary, as if he has lived here for many years.

What on earth happened?

At this moment, violent drinking and whining came from outside the crowd.

A clergyman walked to the old house under the protection of more than ten guards. The priest looked at Ye Su holding the rice bowl, and asked coldly, "Who wants you to teach here?"

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