Chapter 12 012: Stay
There is a faint smoke rising from the end of the path.
The tired figures busy in the fields began to pack up farm tools and walked home one after another.
A pair of good-looking brothers came to Qianjia Village.
One person is walking in front, and the other person is riding a snow-white mule that is nearly one person tall.
The mule was so good-looking, with not a trace of hair on its body, and a valuable red gold bell hanging around its neck. You could hear the crisp tinkling sound with every step it took.
The two of them attracted the attention of the farmers as soon as they appeared.
The older one is wearing a crow-green robe, a kerchief on his head, and wooden clogs on his feet. He is slim and wears a monogram with a heart on his waist. He should be a young scholar studying abroad. The younger one looked at Eleven and Twelve. He didn't look like the older one, but he was also a handsome young man with red lips, white teeth and a deep outline.
Probably the ancestor has some Fan blood, and the facial features are deeper than ordinary people. At first glance, I thought she was a pretty girl, but when I heard the young man's name, I realized she was a young man.
“The humble house is humble, and the two gentlemen have to spend the night together.”
Muramasa led the two of them into the side room.
Qianjiacun is a small village with less than a hundred households. The most decent and clean house in the village belongs to the Muramasa family.
Hearing that the two husbands wanted to stay, he warmly invited them to stay at his home and asked his mother-in-law to clean up the side room.
Qi Shan took out a piece of broken silver and gave it to Muramasa, asking them to prepare dry food for a few days, boil a pot of hot water for bathing, and use the rest as a thank you gift. Muramasa smiled as he weighed the broken silver, and after some calculation, he said it was no trouble. Before leaving, he asked if he wanted to get some fresh grass for the mule to eat.
When Muramasa mentioned the mule, Qishan’s expression became unnatural for a moment: “No need, that mule is not a living thing, it is the creation of my brother’s spirit.”
Muramasa understood immediately upon hearing this, and his expression became more respectful.
Dingle bell, ding bell—
The familiar sound of bells approaches.
Qi Shan opened the window to disperse the stale air in the house. He looked up and saw Shen Tang holding the mule in one hand and teasing it with a handful of grass in the other.
I could vaguely hear Shen Xiaolangjun whispering to the mule.
"Moto, why don't you eat it? Have a taste, I picked it specially for you..."
Qishan: "..."
Speaking of this mule called "Moto" , he had the illusion that he was out of breath.
No one would have thought that a strange phrase - "speeding like lightning, a motorcycle of great luck" - could actually congeal into a snow-white mule!
Shen Xiaolangjun rode up happily.
"Mr. Qi, do you want to get one too?"
Qi Shan decisively refused.
Not to mention that he can't use that word spirit, even if he can use it successfully, the effect may not be the same as Shen Xiaolangjun's.
The most important thing is——
No matter how good-looking a mule is, it is just a mule, and he does not ride it!
"Then do you want to ride together?" Shen Tang raised his hand to cover his eyes to block the dazzling sun and offered another suggestion.
Qi Shan refused again.
Even if he had a broken leg, he would not ride this stupid-looking mule.
Shen Tang shrugged without forcing it.
With a low-end sports car (mule) for transportation, her feet were finally freed. Passing by an unknown tree that looked like a banana tree, she bent over on the back of a mule and stretched out her hand to break off two pieces.
A piece of resistance is placed on the shoulder to protect from the sun.
Pass one piece out to block Qi Shan’s head.
"Mr. Qi!"
The sun above his head was blocked, Qi Shan turned his head when he heard the words.
Shen Tang threw the leaf to him.
"Go on!"
Looking at Shen Tang's posture of shielding himself from the sun and light, he smiled helplessly.
“Why should a good man be afraid of this kind of suffering?”
“I’m not afraid, but as the old saying goes - one white hides all ugliness.” Shen Tang adjusted the angle of the big leaf and carried it Ye Zi smiled and said, "The uneven skin color caused by tanning is detrimental to the beauty."
Qi Shan: "..."
The two of them walked for several hours before they saw any sign of people.
After years of drought and war, there are only a few households left in Qianjia Village. There are not a few young faces in the whole village, only the elderly and young children who are not familiar with the world. Suddenly, two new faces appeared, and the news flew from the beginning of the village to the end of the village. From time to time, naughty boys looked at Muramasa's house.
Qishan went to see Muramasa if he had something to do. When he came back, he heard the laughter of Shen Tang playing with a few naughty children.
The two parties are "at war". A child was wearing clothes that had been washed to white, riding on the back of a snow-white mule, holding a dead branch as a spear, looking menacing, while Shen Xiaolangjun was on foot holding a stick to meet the enemy.
The two of them were going back and forth, and they were constantly fighting. The other children, as "soldiers", nervously "watched the battle" from the side, applauding and shouting "General is awesome" from time to time!
Qishan: "..."
At first, I thought Shen Tang was being playful - after all, Shen Xiaolangjun was only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Although bitter, he is still naughty and restless in nature - after looking at him for a while, he realized that the strange child was also a bit interesting.
He asked Muramasa: "What is the name of this child? Does it belong to that family in the village?"
Muramasa replied: "It is not a child in the village."
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"No?"
Muramasa sighed: "I heard that he is a child from a wealthy family. He has suffered from serious diseases since he was a child. Zhuangzi lives nearby to recuperate. It is said that he is recuperating, but in fact he has been abandoned by others. Of course he doesn't serve him wholeheartedly, and looks very pitiful. He often sneaks out to play with the children in the village..."
Usually he plays around until dark, and then Zhuangzi's servants will come and take him back.
Qi Shan’s curiosity was aroused.
“Evil disease? Where is the disease?”
Muramasa glanced at the child who was beaming with joy, pointed at his brain carefully, and said, "I heard it's a brain disease."
To put it bluntly, he is a fool.
Qi Shan was slightly surprised and was about to speak when he heard several children burst into loud cheers.
It turned out that the child had "deceived" Shen Tang with a false shot and hit the "lord" she was protecting.
Don't argue or take sides, hit the "lord" right in the forehead.
According to the rules of the game, he won.
Looking at the "dead lord", Shen Tang had no choice but to spread his hands "helplessly", drop his weapons and "surrender".
“Alas, I lost.”
The winner gets the spoils.
The so-called trophy is a thumb-sized caramel.
She opened the pocket on her waist, took out a handful of boring candies, and distributed them one by one. This was called "rewarding the three armies", and the "chief general" who had made great achievements - the man who steadily rode the mule , a child who wielded a gun with style, won three.
The other children couldn't wait to put the caramel into their mouths, but that child didn't. He held the caramel in his hands and didn't know how to eat it.
This silly look is completely different from the high-spirited look when he was riding on the back of a mule to "fight".
“Don’t you want to eat?”
Shen Tang knelt down and asked the child.
The child shook his head. He looked at the candy in his hand and hesitated for a while, then picked up one and handed it to Shen Tang.
Looking at her with bright eyes, as if expecting something.
"You feed me?"
"Well, eat." The child said.
Shen Tang also didn't mind the dirty little hands of the child. He opened his mouth to eat the candy he handed him, smiling and raising his eyes.
"Ah, it's so sweet. Do you want to try it too?"
On seeing this, the child lowered his head and picked up another one and put it into his mouth.
The last one was put back into the faded pouch around his waist.
The bag is heavy.
Using the advantage of her perspective, Shen Tang vaguely saw that there was a delicate tiger head jade inside, with small seal characters engraved on it.
The other children went home contentedly, but this child, whose clothes had been washed and faded, stayed behind and was led by Muramasa to the main room to wait.
The weather in summer is extremely fickle. Not long after it gets dark, heavy rain pours down from the dark sky.
Lightning and thunder, the wind howling.
Shen Tang is reading at night, memorizing words and ideas.
At this time, the door was banged.
(:з ∠)_I was wrong, I got stuck again.
This chapter is from the 25th.
Because there is a new book splash screen, there will be double updates during the day on the 26th.
In addition to the normal updates, there is also an additional update from the cute protagonist girl from the previous chapter.
(End of this chapter)