Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 491
[, Chapter 491 becomes a donkey]
To the north of Goose City, there is a congee and rice inn. The owner of the inn is a woman.
No one knows her exact name, but she calls herself San Niangzi, a childless widow from a foreign country. She is about thirty years old. The charm remains.
It is indeed a relatively rare thing for a widow to run an industry, but Nanjun is a remote country and is not so particular, and Sanniangzi has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.
Whenever there are tourists who can’t find a place in the dark, Sanniangzi is willing to They rent rooms to them at a low price
. There are a large number of mules, donkeys, sheep and other livestock under the name of the inn. If the passenger does not bring a mount, or the mount cannot be ridden due to injury, Sanniangzi will always sell donkeys and horses at a low price, in
exchange for injuries and illnesses. Mount, help passers-by.
As a result, word of mouth spread, tourists from all over the world are always willing to stay at the inn, and the business of the congee and rice inn has become more and more prosperous.
Zhao Jihe was one of the tourists who visited the inn.
He was originally a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. Last night, the horse he was riding injured a little on his foot while he was on the road, so he could not ride. He had to listen to the guidance of the villagers and came to the inn to stay.
There were many guests in the inn, and there were no spare rooms, but San Niangzi lived up to her hospitable reputation. She tried every means to make a bed against the wall for Scholar Zhao in one room to live with seven or eight other passengers. together.
That night, the third lady greeted the staff to prepare a banquet, toasted with the passengers, ate meat, chatted about the world, and the host and guests enjoyed themselves.
Scholar Zhao saw that San Niangzi was heroic and sassy, chatting and laughing with passers-by from south to north, not at all shy like those deep boudoir young ladies, and couldn’t help but feel admiration and fell in love with each other.
At night, all the other passengers were lying on the bed drunk, only Scholar Zhao, who couldn’t drink, tossed and turned, full of thoughts about the appearance of San Niangzi.
Just as he was indulging in his thoughts, there seemed to be some movement of moving objects from the next room.
As soon as he moved in his heart, the next door was the bedroom of San Niangzi. Thinking of the charming figure in the daytime, he could not help but forget the rule of seeing no evil,
sat up from the bed, and crept close to the edge of the corner of the wall, in front of the brick crack, through the crack in the wall, Look inward.
Well… this is not voyeurism, he is protecting San Niangzi, preventing gangsters from appearing and plotting evil.
However, the imaginary picture of San Niangzi undressing and going to bed did not appear. In the
bedroom, San Niangzi looked solemn and took out an antique wooden box from the bottom of the trunk.
She put the wooden box on the table and let out a sigh of relief. She seemed a little worried. She walked to the door lightly, opened the door to make sure that there was no one around, and then closed the door and went
up from the inside. Lock.
Scholar Zhao is a little confused, why is San Niangzi so cautious?
In the box is a portrait of her husband? Or the umbilical cord of a child? Or….don’t ask for help?
When he was puzzled, Zhao Shusheng saw San Niangzi open the wooden box and took out a wooden figurine in the shape of a farmer, a wooden calf holding a plow, and a wooden farmland model.
They are all very delicate and small, like children’s toys made by carpenters in large families.
what is this?
Scholar Zhao immediately made up his mind. Whenever night fell, the widowed San Niangzi would take out the wooden box, look at the toys that his children once loved the most, and miss their relatives in their hometown.
Thinking of this, Scholar Zhao felt more pity for San Niangzi in his heart.
The next second, San Niangzi picked up the teapot and took a sip of tea, and sprayed solemnly at the wooden man and wooden cow who were visiting the table.
As soon as the wooden man and the wooden ox touched the tea, his whole body trembled, like a delicate organ, moving on the wooden arable land on his own, like a real farmer, conscientiously cultivating the field.
! !
Scholar Zhao was shocked. He had only heard of Yiren’s strange methods in legends, and had never witnessed such strange things with his own eyes.
“…”
San Niangzi’s eyes were full of light, and her mouth was chanting. She took a bag of buckwheat seeds in her hand and placed it in front of the
wooden man. The wheat seedlings jumped out of the wooden fields and grew rapidly.
The wooden man took the sickle and collected the wheat, peeled the husks and ground it, and put it in the wooden barrel brought by San Niangzi
.
San Niangzi put away the wooden man and the cow, made dough with fresh flour in the room, and baked the scones in this stove.
At this time, the sky was already bright, the roosters were crowing, and the passengers who had a hangover all night came one after another. Get up, cover your dizzy head, and go down to the ground.
Scholar Zhao hurriedly pretended to have just woken up and got dressed
with the others. The scene he saw last night was so shocking that Scholar Zhao didn’t dare to tell others, and just wanted to escape from this weird inn quickly.
However, just as he was about to rush out of the inn with the package, a shop assistant stopped in front of him and said to him with a smile: “Zhao Gongzi, don’t rush to leave first,
my boss’s wife has already made scones, free of charge. I will give it to the passengers in the store, and when the breakfast is finished,
we will give you a new horse to help you go to Beijing to take the exam and gain fame.”
Scholar Zhao wanted to refuse, but two other in-store clerks gathered around him, looking With a smile on his face, his feet surrounded the direction of his escape, and his waist was bulging, as if there were weapons and blades.
Scholar Zhao had no choice but to smile, nodding and saying yes. Like other passengers, he stayed in the lobby and waited for San Niangzi to bring breakfast.
After a while, San Niangzi, who looked a little haggard, came to the hall early with porridge, cold dishes, scones, etc., one for each person.
The other passengers did not doubt that he was there, and they ate it with relish.
Scholar Zhao intentionally reminded him, but a shop assistant stood behind him, holding the blade against his waist. Before he could open his mouth, he would probably be stabbed through his waist with a knife.
“Why don’t you eat Zhao Gongzi?”
San Niangzi rubbed the soft ends of her hair beside her ears and yawned charmingly, “Young Master, do you think it tastes bad? This is the cake I baked overnight…”
How can I still eat after seeing the weird scene last night? !
Zhao Gongzi cursed inwardly, but under the pressure of the blade on his back, he forced a smile, and reluctantly took a small bite from the cake, chewing it hard like arsenic.
“Okay, I’m full, I should hurry.”
A well-fed traveler patted his stomach contentedly, picked up his luggage from the stool, and bowed his hands to San Niangzi who was leaning on the counter, “Thank you. The third lady is entertaining, and next time I come to Luzhou, I will stay at this inn.” The
third lady smiled and waved her hand: “Guests, go slowly, little Er, go lead the donkey.”
“No, I’ll do it myself.”
The traveler smiled and walked towards the gate of the inn, and suddenly fell in the middle of the walk, “Hey, my feet uh uh uh…”
Before he finished speaking, a shallow layer grew on his arm. With black and gray hair, the pain in his mouth turned into a donkey bark, his
face suddenly elongated, his ears became pointed, he stood on all fours, and in
an instant he turned into a donkey!
The other passengers exclaimed and got up from their chairs in a panic, but fell to the ground one after another. There was a lot of noise in the
shop, but the faces of San Niangzi and a few staff were only cold smiles.
I see!
Scholar Zhao’s heart was ashes. The reason why San Niangzi was able to accumulate a huge family property in just a few years was all because of such magic tricks that turned people into donkeys, infringing on passing travelers, embezzling money, and making huge profits.
You can also sell donkey travelers to all parts of the world, clear clues, and make a fortune by the way.
Those donkeys, sheep, cattle and horses in the backyard of the inn… I guess they are all pedestrians who have been harmed.
Perhaps it was the reason that Scholar Zhao only took one bite. The process of his transformation into a donkey was slower than that of the others.
San Niangzi was not in time. Greeting the buddies, Scholar Zhao, who was half man and half donkey, and other “uh” barked. Donkeys and horses, all rushed into the backyard.
Could it be that I, Zhao Jihe, are going to die here today?
If you haven’t obtained fame and fortune, you haven’t married a wealthy family member, you haven’t made a grand plan, and you haven’t made a name for yourself, you’re about to become a donkey…
Two lines of tears fell from the blue donkey’s long and narrow cheeks, and
his consciousness fell into confusion . At the last moment, the donkey seemed to hear a man’s voice coming from the front yard.
“Little Er, how to get to Long County?”
[End of this Chapter]
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