Chapter 191: Mind your own business, or you won’t get a good harvest
The next day.
In the early morning, bidding farewell to Mochou who was reluctant to leave, Cheng Long jumped on his horse and walked towards Qu County, five hundred miles away.
During the process, he didn't even look at Xia Hou who was kneeling in front of the door.
Ordinary people would be embarrassed, annoyed, and even resentful when being ignored like this, but Xiahou was not an ordinary person. From yesterday to this morning, he knelt for a full seven hours. When he got up, he looked like a normal person.
In order not to be distanced, Xiahou also went into a horse shop, bought a fast horse at a high price, and chased him out of Yunlang Town on horseback, hanging tightly behind Cheng Long.
Cheng Long speeded up, and he also speeded up. Cheng Long rode slowly, and he also rode slowly.
In this way, the two were in a stalemate all morning.
At noon.
Beside a forest stream near the official road.
Cheng Long took out the love package prepared by Mochou and took out a steaming oil-paper bag. He opened it layer by layer, and an alluring aroma of meat, from light to strong, floated to every corner of the forest.
"Would you like some?"
Cheng Long tore off half of the beggar's chicken and said to Xia Hou who was not far away.
"Thank you, Mr. Cheng."
Xiahou Swordsman, who was thirsty and hungry, was happy when he heard this. He leaned forward to Cheng Long, took the beggar's chicken and couldn't wait to eat it.
Cheng Long saw that he was eating so enthusiastically, so he pulled off a chicken leg and ate it silently.
after a while.
After eating and drinking, Cheng Long washed his hands with soap, turned to look at the swordsman Xiahou, and said slowly: "Xiahou, I am not a Taoist priest, and I have no intention of accepting a disciple. There is no point in pestering me. If you really want to For practice, you can only turn to Buddhism and Taoism. Don’t think about following evil ways, otherwise you will only harm others and yourself.”
"Mr. Cheng, I want to know the reason why you don't accept a disciple." Xiahou Swordsman still refused to give up.
"Because... I am a demon cultivator!"
As Cheng Long finished speaking, a terrifying demonic energy burst out from his body.
In a daze, Xiahou Swordsman seemed to see a tall and powerful demon god several feet tall with two small black dragons coiled on his shoulders, smiling ferociously at him.
Just one look made his heart tremble with fear!
"Stop following me."
As Cheng Long's words sounded, the demonic energy and shadows in the forest suddenly disappeared.
"..."
Looking at the opponent's retreating back, Xiahou Swordsman could not speak for a long time.
At this moment, he no longer had the idea of pestering Cheng Long.
The demon cultivator is moody, and if he accidentally annoys the other person, he may end up dead at any time.
In fact, if Xiahou Swordsman continues to pursue Cheng Long at this time and shows a strong will to seek truth, Cheng Long will not accept him as his disciple, but will give him an opportunity to sign a devil's contract and obtain until the great victory. Luo's Shura Book, or giving Mochou the Qi training skills he learned from the parchment scrolls.
But there are some things that will last a lifetime if you miss them.
Xia Hou failed to seize this opportunity simply because he was weak-minded and could not blame anyone at all.
……
A few days later.
Within Qu County.
Cheng Long, who was tired of work, passed by a teahouse, waved to the old shopkeeper, and said: "Shopkeeper, what do you have to eat here?"
"Sir, we don't have much food in the small teahouse. Today we only have peanuts, pork head meat, and some vegetarian dishes."
"A plate of peanuts and a plate of pig ears."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
The old store owner's eyes lit up. Pig ears are not cheap, and most people are reluctant to eat them. They have to be served.
While the store was preparing tea and side dishes, Cheng Long looked around and saw two men on the side, looking at him from time to time without paying attention.
In the past few days, he had encountered too many villains on the road who wanted to make money and harm people.
Needless to say, the result is that the ingredients delivered to your door are free of charge, and mosquito legs are also meat!
Perhaps it was because Yan Chixia liked to meddle in other people's business. Within a hundred or two hundred miles around Yunlang Town, he had not encountered any harmful mountain spirits. The villages and towns he passed were relatively peaceful.
Near Qu County, there lived another Laoshan Taoist with great Taoism.
Therefore, the people he met along the way were all evil people. There were very few evil spirits and monsters that caused harm to the world, not to mention zombies.
"Sir, the dish you requested is here."
After a while, the store brought chopped pig ears and peanuts.
At the same time, a woman walked towards the mountain road opposite the teahouse. She was wearing an emerald green double-breasted skirt. The hem of the skirt swayed gently with her steps, like the spring breeze blowing through the willow branches, bringing with it a vibrant green feeling.
The woman is holding an oil-paper umbrella with delicate patterns of flowers and birds painted on the surface. Under the umbrella, she has an elegant face and a sense of tranquility and tranquility between her brows and eyes. She seems to have nothing to do with the world and only wants to indulge in this land of blooming flowers and plants. world.
Her appearance instantly attracted the attention of two men at the table next to Cheng Long. Because this girl's dress was very bold, with her placket opened very wide, revealing a patch of white flowers, which made her eyes wide open.
Of course, this kind of attire is common for Cheng Long. Some women in modern society don't care if their miniskirts are so short that their buttocks are exposed, so why would they care about a hint of white on top.
"Girl, what do you want to eat?"
The store owner came forward and greeted.
The old man's eyes were very straight. When asking, his eyes always stayed on the woman's face without looking down.
"I'm just taking a break, bring me a pot of tea!"
The woman spoke in a gentle voice and sat down opposite Cheng Long gracefully, not caring at all about the peeping glances of the two men on the side.
Because she was already attracted by Cheng Long's special temperament.
"Okay, okay, girl, please wait a moment."
The old shopkeeper returned to the shop with a smile and prepared tea for the girl.
At this time, the two-faced gangsters next door couldn't help but start teasing him.
"Mo Zai, at Mao Girl's bun shop in town, the steamed Goubuli buns are so big!"
"Isn't it? The skin is tender and the meat is as big as a tea bowl."
Snap!
The man opposite Mo Zai gave him a slap in the face and retorted: "Fuck you, what kind of tea bowl is it? It's obviously as big as a teapot, okay?"
"Yes, yes..." Mo Zai, who was beaten, was obviously used to being bullied. He didn't care about the slap at all, and his eyes always stayed on the woman.
"Don't you believe it? I just bought two of them. Did you put them in my arms? Why are they missing?"
The vulgar man groped for a while on his body, then got up and led someone to the woman, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, have you seen the two buns I bought?"
"Brother, I saw it, it was in her arms..." Mo Zai pointed at the girl's collar.
“So it’s here!”
Seeing that the gangster was about to reach out to grab a certain part of the girl, Cheng Long suddenly put down his chopsticks and shouted: "Hey, that's about it. Don't harass the little girl. Do you want a big meat bun? I'll give it to you!"
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Say it.
Cheng Long turned his backhand and magically pulled out two big steamed buns with fresh meat.
This is the dry food he prepared. If he had not passed by this teahouse, the bun in his hand would have been his lunch.
"Eh~~ Taking things out of thin air? How did he do it?"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the girl in green.
She originally thought that Cheng Long was just a passing scholar. If the two gangsters with evil eyes had not disturbed him, she would have already started talking to him.
But it's pretty good now.
She likes the feeling of being cared for!
"Boy, mind your own business, or you won't get a good deal." The vulgar man glared at Cheng Long fiercely, and his younger brother Mo Zai secretly revealed his dagger.
If most people were frightened by these two, they would probably bow their heads and leave, not daring to meddle in other people's business.
Unfortunately, they met Cheng Long today.
"Really? I just want to see how you two stinky sweet potatoes can prevent me from eating good fruits?" Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly and replied calmly.
"Seeking death!"
The vulgar man suddenly pulled out his dagger and stabbed Cheng Long in the chest without hesitation.
When the girl in green saw this scene, she subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Cheng Long raised a hand like lightning, grabbed the vulgar man's wrist, and twisted it hard.
Click!
The rough man's right hand holding the knife suddenly folded his wrist at a 25-degree angle.
The severe pain made his facial features wrinkle into a ball.
When the other man saw this, Mo Zai threw away his dagger without loyalty, turned around and was about to escape from the tea house, but was hit by a bun thrown by Cheng Long, which made the dog eat its shit.
"Get out!"
Cheng Long shouted coldly.
The vulgar man who was wailing in pain suddenly trembled in fear and ran away without looking back.
"Brother, wait for me~~"
Mo Zai followed closely behind.
After the two of them walked away, the old shopkeeper came forward and said: "Sir, these gangsters are very vindictive. They will find helpers. I don't want the money anymore. You should leave quickly!"
"How can that be done?"
Cheng Long took out a few taels of broken silver and gave it directly to the old shopkeeper.
Afterwards, the girl in green left the place.
(End of chapter)