Carefree Cultivation in Another World - Chapter Chapter 256 - Robbery the water

[Chapter 256: Robbery the water?]

“Young man, Han Chuang has been studying hard for ten years just for an official title, so why not practice for hundreds of years? Just for that elusive super-god level cultivation? In the final analysis, it is just for a ‘profit’, the word profit is the top priority, and people in the world are following it. It’s like a duck.” The thin old man also drank a glass of water and wine and said, his words were a little melancholy.

As the saying goes: Money can communicate with ghosts and gods. What about the holy level and the god level? As long as you have money, you can still afford it.

“Haha, since the old man has seen through everything, why bother lingering on this worldly place? The land of mountains and flowing water is your blessed land.” Ye Shengtian and the thin old man’s questions and answers were quite meaningful. The skinny old man seemed to be complaining, feeling melancholy, and sighing, but Ye Shengtian kept urging the skinny old man to go into seclusion in the mountains and forests.

“No matter how high the mountain is, there will be a time when it collapses, and no matter how clear the water is, there will be a day when it becomes filthy. There is no place for my old man to live in the world, haha.” After the thin old man finished speaking, he laughed, with a hint of laughter. A bit desolate, a bit bitter.

“Singing to wine, how long is life? It’s like morning dew, the days are bitter. Generosity should be used to make worries unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries. Qingqing Zijin is so long in my heart. But for the sake of you, I have been pondering it till now. Yoyo. The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have a guest who plays the harp and the sheng. I can’t stop worrying about it. It’s a waste of time to talk about the past. The moon is thin and the magpies are flying south. The mountains are never too high and the sea is never too deep. , raised his head and drank heavily, and then sang leisurely.

This poem is Cao Cao’s “Dan Ge Xing”. The poem uses a form of singing and low chanting to express generous and fierce feelings. Sometimes he sings and sings, “generosity should be used as generosity”; sometimes he is silent and “sorrowful and unforgettable”; sometimes he is worried because the talented person is not available; sometimes he is overjoyed because the talented person has joined him. There are twists and turns, one is worried and the other is happy, sometimes slow and sometimes anxious, all with the intention of pity for the talented and considerate of the virtuous.

Ye Shengtian sang it now, of course it was for the skinny old man to listen to it. Needless to say, the meaning behind it was that Ye Shengtian naturally started to love talents.

“Haha…” After Ye Shengtian finished singing, he laughed and went downstairs. Only the thin old man was left upstairs with his lips pursed and reciting “Dan Ge Xing”.

When Ye Shengtian came to the walkway, he saw that the walkway was full of people watching the excitement. Standing in the corridor, he could directly see the scene below. I saw more than a dozen men below, besieging a man and a woman, while a handsomely dressed young man next to him was clapping his hands and shouting incessantly. Standing next to the richly dressed man was a wretched middle-aged man. The man was wearing linen clothes and was bent over. There were only two words written on his face: “Slave”.

“We must capture this little lady, but don’t accidentally hurt my little lady, haha, good fight.”

The man in the splendid clothes looked quite gentle, a bit of a pretty boy, but his face was very pale, he must have indulged in too much. From Ye Shengtian’s point of view, if this person can live to the age of 40, it is because God has opened his eyes.

Not far behind the man in the splendid suit, the old shopkeeper was paralyzed and crying. He kept shouting “stop”, but both parties were already angry, so how could it be so easy to stop. The old owner of the restaurant was a big noble in the Imperial Capital, and it was a long way from the Imperial Capital, so even if he wanted to ask for help, he couldn’t.

There were more than a dozen people in the fight who were the men of the handsome man, and the man and woman were Long Lou and Shui Qingcheng.

It turned out that after Ye Shengtian entered the restaurant, Long Lou and Shui Qingcheng also walked in to eat. Longlou originally came to watch Shui Qingcheng compete, but he did not leave in time after the competition. Instead, he stayed for a few more days to accompany Shui Qingcheng. As for the reason for staying, it was because of that hand-holding test that he knew there was still a gap between himself and Shui Qingcheng, so Longlou changed his original itinerary.

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Longlou planned to leave tomorrow, so today he came to walk around with Shui Qingcheng. Unknowingly, he came to Xilai Town. It was at noon, and the two of them were hungry, so they walked into this restaurant. Restaurant.

Long Lou wanted to sit upstairs, but Shui Qingcheng didn’t agree and just said the seats below would be fine. Naturally, Long Lou wouldn’t refute the beauty’s intention, so the two of them sat downstairs.

Longlou and Shui Qingcheng were enjoying their meal happily, but something unexpected happened. Who would have thought that a group of people would walk in at this time, and they would surround the table in Longlou without any explanation.

It turned out that when Longlou and Shui Qingcheng entered Xilai Town, they were seen by the wretched middle-aged man next to Mr. Huafu. The wretched middle-aged man was a rogue here, living in a hazy way, doing nothing and specializing in everything. Doing sneaky things is abhorred by the villagers in these ten miles.

The name of the wretched middle-aged man is Hu San. The townspeople here call him the mistress and Hu San the leper.

Today, Hu San is still wandering around Xilai Town as usual, looking for some fat sheep to attack. Since the residents in the town are familiar with Hu San, they all stay away from him. Therefore, Hu San specifically looks for outside passers-by to attack. I did gain something in the day, but it was all ruined by him.

Hu Sanzheng was squatting boredly at the intersection of the market, looking for someone to lead the sheep, but all he saw were civilians, and some people with guards who were difficult to deal with. Just when he was lamenting that there was no harvest today, in a glance, he saw Longlou and Shui Qingcheng came over laughing and chatting.

When Hu Sandang saw Shui Qingcheng’s beauty, his head suddenly went crazy and he was shocked. So after he woke up, he followed Longlou and Shui Qingcheng to the restaurant. After that, after Hu San was sure that they had entered, he hurried to the mayor’s house and reported the news to the mayor’s son.

Mr. Huafu is the son of the mayor of Xilai Town. He is also a tyrant here. He often bullies men and dominates women. He is notorious here. When the locals mention Mr. Huafu, they all feel bitter and terrified.

After listening to Hu San’s report, Mr. Huafu thought to himself: “There are many beauties in Xilai Town, but they are all students of the Magic Martial Arts Academy. They can only watch and not do anything. The students of the Magic Martial Arts Academy are all It’s not easy to mess with. “

Although the young man in Chinese clothes is lustful, he doesn’t go up to snatch a beautiful woman when he sees one. He first needs to find out whether they are students of the college before taking action. Therefore, the young man in Chinese clothes is in trouble and does not offend him. The person he offends, so the handsome man is extremely proud every time he talks about it.

As soon as Hu San saw a beautiful woman, he would report the news to the young man in Huafu and get a reward. The young man in Huafu would give more if he saw a beautiful woman, and less if he saw an average beauty. No matter how much or how little, Hu San always puts it away happily, after all, he can go eat and drink.

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