Deconstruction is Weird

  Chapter 6 Warlocks and Warriors

But because Chu Dong studied all day, he really didn't have time to make money. In addition, he had no parents and no mother, and he had to deal with the cost of food and clothing. That's why he took over this job, and it was Wu Yong who led him. String.

  In the beginning, Chu Dong was grateful to Dade for coming, but no matter how you look at it now, it is hurting him.

  Chu Dong did not agree immediately, but said: "Village chief, this night is so dangerous, I don't want to die."

  The village chief slammed Hanako on his teeth in a hurry, and looked around at the people around him. No one dared to look at the old man, for fear of getting burned.

   "Hey! If you don't fight, there will be an accident, Chu Dong, aren't you all right? Didn't I even go to the mansion to ask for a talisman for you.

  You should be the village chief. "

  Chu Dong showed an embarrassed and scared expression, "It's not impossible for me to fight.

   You have to add money, this is the money that buys your life! "

The villagers around    were a little surprised, because this Chu Dong was too strange. In the past, this stupid scholar was a docile scholar, and he didn't speak much. How could he even ask for money today?

   Isn't the scholar very aloof?

   But Chu Dong is also helpless. He has too much appetite now. Even if the integration of intelligence and brain is advanced, he still wants to eat something good. This poor scholar has no money on his body.

   Wu Yong urged another sentence beside him.

   "Village Chief, if no one is playing, I'm afraid someone will have an accident tonight."

   The village chief stomped his feet painfully.

   "The monthly money is from one tael to ten taels. It's already the limit I can give. Chu Dong, I take care of you a lot. If something happens again, I won't be able to keep my position as the village chief!"

   Someone next to him immediately disagreed: "These ten taels of silver are enough for our annual expenses!"

  Chu Dong looked at the man and asked directly, "Are you going?"

   The dissatisfied person immediately lost his voice. This money has to be earned with life, and it has to be spent with life.

   "Brother, you and I have learned art, but that's not how you should use it."

   This man's words were interrupted suddenly, and he was behind the crowd, and the crowd automatically moved away, revealing an old beggar leaning against the wall.

   This is the man who had been watching Chu Dong at the entrance of the village yesterday.

   Wu Yong glared at the man: "It has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your own business if you want to retire."

  The old beggar picked up the broken bowl and stood up, patted the dust on his body, sighed, and left, but no matter how he heard the old man, he had something to say.

   Old Wang took out ten taels of silver in his arms and put it in Chu Dong's palm, just like he was afraid that he would go back on it.

   "I'll pay you the money first. You can't miss your errand at night. Go to my place and take your **** away later."

  Wu Tong anxiously grabbed Chu Dong's arm.

   "Brother Chu, don't go, it's not safe. If you're short of money, I still have some here."

   When Wu Yong saw his daughter like this, he was also a little angry. He came up and grabbed Wu Tong's hand and was about to take her home.

When    was walking, he bumped into Chu Dong, almost knocking Chu Dong down, his strength was really abnormal.

   This 60-year-old person can still have such strength, and with that thin body and bones, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down, but his strength is so much stronger than Chu Dong.

  The old village chief brought two daring men and carried the man to the south of the village, where people were buried on weekdays.

  Chu Dong: "I have to find that old beggar, he must know something.

   And I always have a weird feeling looking at him. "

  【It's the turbidity of the eyeball, the turbidity of the white part of his eye is not like that of a person of this age】

   "Indeed, his eyes are so bright, I will catch up and ask."

   There are only a hundred or so households in their small village, and there are not many traders on weekdays. Each family sweeps the snow in front of their doors, cultivates the fields, and lives freely.

   But no matter how you look at this kind of village, it is not suitable for beggars to live.

  Chu Dong finally found him under the archway at the entrance of the village. This place is rarely visited on weekdays. What can I get here?

   "Master, are you hungry?

   Why don't I invite you to dinner? "

   "You call me uncle, do you know how old I am?"

   "You must be very young, you should be in your fifties."

  Chu Dong said that he tried his best to be young. In fact, he felt that this person was at least 60 years old, or even almost 70 years old.

  The old beggar smiled, revealing a set of big white teeth, neat and unstained, definitely not what an old man should have.

   "You son of a bitch, you are ignorant. I am only thirty-nine years old this year. You have to call me big brother."

  Chu Dong didn't react for a long time, thirty-nine years old?

  Chu Dong: "Brother, then you are a little anxious, let's go, please have a meal."

   The old beggar glanced at Chu Dong with disgust.

   "Just you, please?

  Forget it, let me invite you, go, and come home to eat with me. "

  Chu Dong: "Do you still have a home?"

   "What? Beggars can't have a home?"

  The old beggar led the way directly out of the village, and within a few steps, he saw a large mansion. He had an impression of this mansion. It was the mansion of the landlord here in the past, but then the landlord's whole family died violently, and the mansion was deserted.

   This is a famous haunted house.

   "My name is Huang De, just call me Big Brother Huang. Don't worry, I bought this house. I just think this village is beautiful and suitable for old age. I didn't expect there would be so many bad things."

  The old beggar pushed open the door, and a maid came out, brought tea to the old beggar and changed his clothes. Is this the life a beggar should have?

   "Sir, the food is ready, I added an extra pair of chopsticks as you ordered."

  Huang De waved his hand, a very casual look.

   "Okay, got it, you go down."

  Chu Dong was a little surprised: "You want to invite guests today?"

  Huang De smiled softly, turned his head and asked, "Aren't you?"

   These words made Chu Dong's scalp numb, is he wearing a condom?

  Huang De brought Chu Dong into the house. The food was very rich, and half of them were meat dishes. This was an extremely rich dish. After all, in this small place, it was only during the New Years and festivals that there was a little meat.

  Chu Dong: "I suddenly have something to do at home, let's go first."

  Huang De sat at the table and suddenly said: "Don't you want to know why that female ghost haunts you?

  I am human, don’t be afraid. "

  Chu Dong finally sat back, he really really needed some information, some information unique to this world.

   "Eat it, it's all good stuff."

  Chu Dong is not worried about his poisoning, because he is not worthy of this kind of noodles when dealing with such a poor scholar. He just wanted to invite others to eat a bowl of noodles.

  Chu Dong: "Are you and that Wu Yong the same kind of person?"

  Huang De: "Oh? Why are you asking that?"

   "Guess, you are all young but look very old, and you said just now that you and I studied art?

What is    surgery? "

  Huang De suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, I never imagined that there could be people with such an open mind in this small village.

   You guessed right, that person and I are both warlocks.

   It’s just that I learned martial arts and am a little younger than him, hahaha. "

  Chu Dong: "Warlock? Practice martial arts?"

   (end of this chapter)