Chapter 2 The scholar is immortal
After he swallowed the last bite of the duck, Gong Er began to urge again, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go, let's go."
Li Chuan's hand suddenly shook and his chopsticks fell to the ground.
He held his belly, his facial features twisted, "This food, this food is poisonous!"
While howling, he rolled to the ground.
"Impossible!" Gong Er categorically denied, "I took this food from Zhang Yuanwai's kitchen. How could it be poisonous?"
Zhang Yuanwai.
Sounds a little familiar.
Li Chuan searched in his memory.
Zhang Yuanwai is a wealthy family in Yunqiao Township. He is a philanthropic person and likes to make friends with scholars. He often invites the original person to his home for dinner.
The original person was very aloof, and refused to go nine times out of ten on the grounds that he was at home concentrating on studying.
Li Chuan was heartbroken.
If you are not active in eating, you deserve to be scared to death by monsters!
Looking at Li Chuan’s painful expression, Gong Er and Pang San were a little unsure.
Is this food really poisonous?
Is this scholar going to be poisoned to death?
Death?
No!
The scholar cannot die before meeting King Black Horn!
What to do?
The third person asked Gong Er: "Did you bring the overnight meal?"
Gong Er suddenly flew onto the table, "It's impossible, it's impossible! I looked at the food that had just come out of the pot and put it in the food box. !"
After he finished speaking, Gong Er suddenly thought of something. His eyes were wide open and his eyes were about to burst, "Someone wants to kill Zhang Yuanwai!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chuan saw the cock. Jing flapped his wings fiercely and rushed out of the door.
It came back between breaths.
The second male raised his tail and said sharply: "Second officer, you tie up the scholar! We are divided into two groups. You go to the doctor to treat the scholar, and I go to Zhang Yuan's house."
Just after he finished speaking, With a bang, Gong Er left again.
Looking at this situation, Li Chuan realized that this rooster was probably Zhang Yuanwai’s chicken.
No wonder it feels so smooth in the kitchen.
There was a slight rustling sound in my ears.
When he turned around, he saw the other three holding two pliers high, with a hemp rope pulled between the pliers. Regardless of Li Chuan's pleas for mercy and screams, he was tied tightly and tied to the table leg.
After dealing with Li Chuan, Pang San tried his best to change his hands several times. Sometimes his palm was missing, and sometimes his fingers were hanging upside down. Finally, it looked like a human hand. Pang San said to Li Chuan:
"Scholar, the doctor will be here soon. Don't talk nonsense!"
"Otherwise, both you and the doctor will die!"
Before Li Chuan could respond, someone stood aside. San said his harsh words and walked out of the door.
With a flutter, the door closed.
Li Chuan was the only one left in the hut.
Li Chuan waited for a while, twisted a few times to create a gap between his arm and the hemp rope; then he reached up with his arm, touched the knot and pulled it a few times, and the knot came apart.
Li Chuan stood up, slapped the hemp rope on the ground, walked out of the hut, walked around to the edge of the field, and squatted down.
……
The stomachache is real.
It is estimated that the scholar Li Chuan ate too little oil and water on weekdays, and the duck was too fat, which caused his stomach and intestines to be unable to adapt for a while, so he had a stomachache.
The night wind blew on my face.
Li Chuan raised his head and looked at the full moon and big twinkling stars on the night sky.
He finally felt something real.
He wore it.
I traveled to an ancient world with fairies and gods.
In modern times, Li Chuan lived well. The family opened a small restaurant, and my parents were busy from dawn to dusk. The eldest brother is honest and reliable. He helps in the store when he has free time and has found a local girlfriend. The wedding date is scheduled for October this year. The younger brother is talented and can read. He won the top prize in the city in the college entrance examination and received a bonus from the city and town. It's enough for his four years of tuition.
He is the only one, lazy and greedy, with a lot of cleverness, but can’t read well. He memorized the song "Goose Goose" for a month without being able to recite it; together with a group of friends , learned a lot of side paths; his parents were afraid that he would go astray, so they sent him to the army. After serving as a soldier for two years, he began to work on the construction site with his uncle.
I wore it without thinking.
Just wear it if you want. He has older brothers and younger brothers to support his parents in their old age. Without them, he may lose a few gray hairs.
After his stomach was clear, Li Chuan pulled up his pants and used the moonlight to identify the direction. When he was about to leave, he heard a familiar flapping sound.
He subconsciously hid to the side, and then a majestic and colorful rooster bumped into him.
The wings barely brushed past his face.
Gong Er fell to the ground, jumping and shouting, "You're such a scholar, how dare you deceive me!"
Li Chuan hid while defending, "No, no, if I want to deceive you, why wouldn't I? Instead of running, wait behind the house?”
“You lied! You lied!”
“I saw the rope on the ground!” If you don’t want to escape, why break away from the rope?”
Hearing Gong Er's question, Li Chuan's face straightened, "I am a scholar, a noble scholar. How can a scholar show his respects on the spot in the house?"
"In that case, I might as well die. !”
“You can’t die! Scholars can’t die!” Gong Er screamed when he heard the word death.
Li Chuan said: "So I tried my best to break free of the rope. Fortunately, Brother Pang's tie was not very strong, and it fell apart after rubbing on the ground for a few times. Otherwise, I would have had no choice but to bite my tongue and commit suicide!"
Gong Er nodded his chicken head up and down, relieved, "Fortunately, fortunately."
So Li Chuan asked tentatively: "Brother Gong, I wonder what's going on with Zhang Yuanwai? I think this poison doesn't look like a deadly poison like arsenic, but more like a laxative."
Gong 2nd Chapter Said: "When I arrived at Zhang Yuan's house, the food was already on the table, so I had to sweep it all onto the floor. Then I went to the kitchen to make some fuss, and finally got it done."
Waste, waste!
Li Chuan was heartbroken and made up his mind to eat at Zhang Yuanwai's house more often after he escaped.
“Second brother, second brother, the scholar has escaped!”
The voices of the other three came from not far away.
Gong Er and Li Chuan walked around to the front of the house and saw Pang San standing by the door. Behind him, a man holding a medicine box was tiptoeing out.
I think he was the doctor who was "invited".
Seeing Rooster and Li Chuan approaching, a flash of fear flashed in the doctor's eyes, and he missed the mark and fell to the ground.
The third person heard the sound and turned around. Then they saw the doctor using his hands and feet to get up. He ignored the medicine box that fell to the ground and shouted "There is a goblin!" He was so pissed that he ran deep into the field.
When Pang San was about to chase after him, Li Chuan said, "Stop chasing, I'm already fine."
This doctor looked timid too. Don't be scared to death like the original man. Then He committed evil.
Pang San had other concerns. He said to Gong Er: "Second brother, did the doctor see that we are monsters? What should we do?"
Gong Er immediately said : "Then let's get on the road quickly, scholar, let's go!"
Li Chuan knew that any excuses he made would be useless this time.
So one chicken, one person and one crab hurried on under the moonlight.
Gong Er took the lead, followed by three others behind the palace, to prevent Li Chuan from escaping.
As Li Chuan walked, he felt that his feet were too heavy to lift. He felt weak and short of breath, and his speed slowed down. He even stopped and sighed.
So Gong Er stopped and asked: "Scholar, what's wrong with you?"
There is a little bit of manuscript, not much.
Once you send it out, it will be finished.
I think this idea is very interesting, but the writing difficulty is indeed beyond my own ability. Just do whatever you can, just try your best.
(End of this chapter)