Fist of Imagination

Liang De was furious. Throwing garbage was fine, but he actually attacked the harmless vending machine? !

The martial arts soul flashed and immediately moved to the vending machine extension 1 located in the wilderness of the nameless world.

"Give it back to me! Change my things back!"

A dark-faced and thin little girl held a thick branch taller than her and kept hitting the vending machine, making a dong dong dong sound.

Liang De was about to say a lot of swear words, but he braked suddenly. Because this wave of braking operation was too sudden, his entire martial arts soul shook violently and he almost had a cerebral infarction.

How can an adult who has established a school of thought say swear words in front of a child? He almost broke the precepts.

The little girl in front of the vending machine was wearing tattered coarse cloth clothes, her yellow hair was tied together with a dirty hairband, her face was a little swollen, her eyes were red as if she had cried, she held a thick branch taller than herself, hit and kicked the vending machine, and kept shouting "Give it back to me" and so on.

Liang De thought of what he had found in the trash can before, and guessed that the little girl had used the vending machine as her secret base, using the classified trash can at the bottom to hide her toys. As a result, the vending machine sent her toys to the main unit of Liang De's self-world. When she found that her beloved toys disappeared out of thin air, she picked up a branch and beat the vending machine violently.

It's not hard to understand... Who hasn't been a little kid? When Liang De was a child, he often picked up some cool metal parts, sticks and shells and hid them in his secret base. Later, his father who accidentally discovered them took them away as garbage, which made the elementary school student Ade heartbroken and unable to sleep all night.

The little girl's words sounded a bit like the dialect of Liang De's hometown Zhongyuan, and he could barely understand it. It seems that this world also has Pan-Eastern civilization, but I don't know what stage the civilization has developed to... It doesn't matter, as long as there is food and communication, any stage is fine.

Liang De transferred the stones, rags, wild flowers and pheasant tail feathers he had obtained earlier to extension 1. With a jingle, a shiny piece of pyrite fell out of the vending machine's take-out port.

The black-faced little girl was surprised and happy. She threw down the branch, opened the cover, took out the pyrite, and carefully stuffed it into her belt.

"There's more!"

She picked up the thick branch on the ground and knocked on the vending machine.

"Give it all back to me!"

Accompanied by a burst of melodious music, the display screen on the front of the vending machine lit up. Liang De put on his most friendly smile and made a sound through the vending machine's speakers.

"Hello, little friend, I'm from heaven..."

"Monster!"

The black-faced little girl threw away the branch and turned around and ran away. Her two rotten straw shoes clattered over the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and she was about to run away.

"Little boy, little boy, I'm not a monster... Don't run, listen to me..."

Tick-tick-tick-tick, the black-faced little girl used accelerated running!

"Don't run!"

"If you run again, I'll eat all your stuff!"

The black-faced little girl paused for a moment after hearing Liang De's threat, clenched her fists, but continued to run down the mountain.

"Hey! Little ghost! If you run again, I'll find you tonight! You will dream of 72 monsters dancing with you, and then eat you too!"

The black-faced little girl stumbled and fell, and after getting up, she hugged her head and cried.

"Don't eat me! I'm not delicious!"

"I won't eat you if you come over! Hurry up, or I'll eat you with ketchup for dinner tonight! I'm very hungry! Rua!"

Liang De, an adult who once established a school, lost the restraint of morality, and waved his claws and teeth on the vending machine screen, making a voice of distorted personality.

The black-faced little girl was afraid and reluctant, but because she was too afraid of being eaten by the monster, she moved step by step and dragged back to the vending machine, clenching her two little fists, with snot and tears on her face.

"What are you going to do."

"What's your name? How many people are there in your family? How many acres of land per capita? How many cows are there in the land? Tell me!"

"My name is Li Daidi. There are my father, my mother and my brother in my family. What is the per capita amount?"

"... Just tell me how many acres of land your family has."

"My family has no land. My father and my mother farm for the village chief's family. There are no cows, only pigs. The big black pig is called Dazhuang, and the big flower pig is called..."

Liang De asked Li Daidi a few more questions, and learned a little about this world from the little girl's stuttering answers.

The village at the foot of the mountain is called Xiaosongzhuang. There are dozens of households. The main production method is farming and raising pigs. Li Daidi has never been out and doesn't know what it looks like outside.

Li Daidi had never seen anyone who could fly, breathe fire, or break bricks with one hand. The adults had never told her about it either. They just told her that there were monsters that could eat people in the mountains, and she couldn't go deep into the mountains.

Li Daidi picked firewood and cut grass for pigs in this area every day. The vending machine branch was located in a depression on the mountainside, blocked by trees and weeds. Usually, almost no one came here. It was a place where Li Daidi played secretly.

She had hidden her precious toys in a tree hole. Today, she accidentally discovered the vending machine. Seeing that there were four holes for putting things under the iron box, she put the toys in... Later, Liang De came.

"Hey, Daidi." Liang De rubbed his hands, "Do you have any food on you or at home?"

"I brought a steamed bun with elm seeds. I'll eat it when I'm hungry while picking firewood."

Gritting his teeth, Li Daidi took out a small bowl that was no bigger than her fist from his arms, and handed it to Liang De on the screen with trembling hands.

"I'll give you the cornbread, but don't eat me. My father has already made a promise to me. I will go to their house next year when my brother can walk. I agreed to give you two hundred kilograms of millet. If you eat it, I will , my father will not be able to get the millet.

Stop eating me, okay? "

Liang De looked at the elm money nest in the little girl's hand and said nothing for a long time.

"How old are you?"

"I am thirteen this year."

"How old is the person your father promised you?"

"Their family hasn't had a baby yet. My father said that I am lucky enough to have a son, work hard, and can take care of children, so their family is willing to contribute 200 kilograms of millet."

To hold a daughter-in-law and wait for her son is to be a bridegroom’s daughter-in-law, that is, to wait for a daughter-in-law.

Liang De also heard similar things from the old man in Lingnan in his previous life, but in his home world it was decades ago.

To put it bluntly, Wanglang's wife is a child bride. She first reserves a wife for the unborn male to work at home. After the boy is born, she will help take care of the child. When the boy reaches the age of thirteen or fourteen, he will marry Wanglang's wife. marriage.

If there is no male son in the family, the husband's family may find a way to marry the married woman to someone else and get some financial gifts from it. In fact, it is a marriage by sale.

"Then are you willing?"

Li Daidi looked at Liang De in confusion: "Why do you want to do this? Girls of my age in the village have long been married. The year before last, the village leader asked my father to serve as a soldier, so my father took care of himself in order not to do so. It’s broken, it’s not easy to work, and my mother is sick again, so I have been helping with the work and taking care of my brother at home, otherwise I would have got married long ago.”

Liang De looked at the dark-faced little girl again. She was thirteen years old, but less than one meter tall. She was thin and small, with yellow hair, and her face was slightly swollen due to long-term malnutrition.

He looked at the Yuqian Wotou held by Daidi Li with his open hand and her other clenched fist, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

"You can eat the wowotou by yourself. I don't care about this stuff. Hurry up. I'll change my mind later."

Li Daidi quickly took back the cornbread, held it in both hands and quickly gnawed it into his mouth. Then he picked up the elm coins and powder stuck on his palm bit by bit and put it into his mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and chewed and swallowed hard. I almost choked on my wowotou.

"Well, brother-in-law, do you want to eat enough every day?"

"I think!" Li Daidi replied without thinking, his eyes sparkling.

"Only the Muramasa family in our village can have enough food every day, including white flour steamed buns and eggs. Last time I secretly picked up the discarded egg skins of the Muramasa family and ate them. It was delicious."

The vending machine was running and brought back Brother Li's other treasures, including black stones, white stones, small sandbags made of rags, pheasant tail feathers, wild flower garlands, and a coffee cup the size of a supermarket milk tasting cup. It contains about 10 ml of Mortal Cultivation Coffee.

"Drink this glass of black water, and when your parents go to bed at night, come to me on the mountain and I will teach you how to eat enough every day.

You are not allowed to tell others about me, and you are not allowed to come, otherwise I will come to you in your dream, surround you with seventy-two monsters and eat you, do you understand? "

"I understand."

Daidi Li didn't dare not listen to the man-eating monster, so he drank the cup of bitter coffee with his eyes closed, and ran out of the depression where the vending machine was, carrying his precious toy in his hem.

Liang De's martial arts spirit withdrew from Extension 1 and returned to his body in the cave of Wuya Forest. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to retrieve the two databases in his consciousness.

Chapter 349 of "Aono Pediatric Society Parenting Encyclopedia (17th Edition)", the cultivation of combat skills for school-age children.

"Morning Picnic" Part 2, Hunting and Picnic.