martial law

Compared with my original level of God Realm, it is even higher than a big realm.

Not to mention the ability to shatter the void, it may be a level beyond the world reached by the great master after breaking through himself.

Thinking of the "baozi" that the woman said just now, Yang Lin's heart moved, he turned his head and changed his Jiangnan accent, and asked with a smile, "What's the name of the girl? What's the relationship between these two people and you?"

"My family's name is Wei Zhenzhen, this person's surname is Feng, he is the master of the family..."

She pointed at the middle-aged man timidly, and said with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.

Pointing to the middle-aged woman who came in from behind, "That surname is Yan, Madam."

For some reason, Wei Zhenzhen always felt that the young man in front of him who fell from the sky and smashed the roof of his house had an inexplicable majesty between his brows.

During the questioning, although his demeanor was gentle, it made people dare not disobey any of his orders.

Especially the other party's eyes, as if they could see through the body and the heart.

It seems that any secret in my heart can't be hidden.

Therefore, with one brain, he told the whole story about his family background and the details of this bun shop.

So, Yang Lin knew about it.

This Wei Zhenzhen's life experience.

Chapter 307

Wei Zhenzhen's father was actually a small official in Nanchen, and he was considered a scholarly family. Therefore, she also read some books when she was a child, knew how to read, and could write.

After Nanchen was destroyed by the Sui Dynasty, Father Wei lost his livelihood. Later, he was sent to labor to dig canals, so he had to spend money to buy peace.

Just like that, he owed a lot of debt, was chased by someone, and was almost forced to ruin his family.

Later, as a last resort, she had to sell her eldest daughter to a businessman surnamed Feng who opened a steamed stuffed bun shop as a concubine...

Speaking of which, the reason why Wei Zhenzhen fell into such a field and became a concubine for a small businessman was actually Yang Guang's fault.

Nanchen was destroyed by him, and the canal was dug by him.

That's all for the Wei family, there are more families that have become ruined during the national infrastructure construction.

"The death of the Feng family couple is a great disaster for you.

Especially when Yu Wenhuaji came to Yangzhou, at this time, it was the time for officials big and small to show their strength.

If there is nothing wrong, you have to cut off some heads. When you encounter a murder case, you will definitely not let it go easily, so..."

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Zhenzhen.

Thinking of the ending of this woman, he felt a little bit unbearable, "Hide their bodies, it will be a day to day.

You have seen it too, I am injured now, even if I want to take you away, there is no other way. "

The meaning of these words is easy to understand.

Wei Zhenzhen hummed, and started dragging the corpse in fear.

She had little strength, but she was terribly frightened, and her hands and feet were limp.

After dragging for a long time, I just dragged the two corpses to the next door, and finally stuffed them under the bed, and then sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Yang Lin mentally sensed that Wei Zhenzhen rested for a long time, held her head and sobbed softly for about half an hour, hesitated at the door for a long time, finally did not leave, and re-entered the room she was in.

"It is indeed a very wise behavior not to run away and report to the police. Now, I am hungry, you can find some meat, cook soup and cook more. I eat a lot."

This is what Yang Lin wants to do most.

Urgently need energy to replenish the body and restore qi, blood and essence.

He himself acted badly, so he couldn't be polite at the moment, so he ordered directly.

Since seeing Yang Lin's brain hardness alone, the middle-aged woman Yan's death was shocked, Wei Zhenzhen didn't dare to resist at all, so she had to accept her fate.

At that moment, he took out a large piece of pork in the kitchen, cut more than half of it, and it looked like a full two catties, and began to cook the meat.

"Why don't you cook the meat together?"

Yang Lin was puzzled.

"Tomorrow...the steamed stuffed buns will be sold tomorrow morning, and no matter how economical the leftover meat is, it won't be enough."

Wei Zhenzhen said softly with a bitter face.

Well, you still want to sell buns and get by.

Yang Lin was slightly taken aback, then smiled after thinking about it.

"can."

In fact, he also longed for a place to temporarily rest his feet.

"Do you have no medicinal materials at home? The kind that nourishes the body."

"No, sir, Qingcaotang closes early at night, so you can't buy it at this time, or else, I will go buy some early tomorrow morning."

"All right, my surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Lin."

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

Still uncle.

Yang Lin was speechless.

Uncle is just uncle, people in this season don't know how to call nobles other than uncle.

It's just that I still feel a little upset when I call myself old.

……

Soon, Wei Zhenzhen cooked the meat, cut it into small pieces with a kitchen knife, and served it to the table.

He even stepped forward and carefully supported Yang Lin to sit on the back chair.

Seeing him pick up the chopsticks and eat the meat, he let out a long breath, then squatted in the corner, holding two cold buns in his hand, and gnawed them carefully.

Seeing the shredded meat stuffing in the steamed stuffed bun, she would slow down, stick out her tongue carefully, squeeze it into her mouth, close her eyes slightly, and chew slowly.

There was an intoxicated look on his face.

It must have been just dark, and the family hadn't eaten anything yet. Wei Zhenzhen was frightened and tired, so she must be hungry by now.

Seeing how she squatted so proficiently while eating steamed buns, she must have eaten like this on weekdays.

Most of the time, I may still be scolded, so I developed a submissive temper.

Facing the "murderer" Yang Lin, he listened to whatever he said, and was so gentle and docile.

Moreover, Yang Lin also noticed that when the other party cooked the meat earlier, he didn't even steal a bite.

Such a woman.

This kind of woman can no longer be found in modern times.

Yang Lin sighed.

After eating a few more mouthfuls of meat and drinking half a bowl of soup, she couldn't help but knocked on the table, turned her head, and looked at Wei Zhenzhen.

Seeing the other party looking up blankly, he pointed to the table and ordered: "Go to the table and eat together."

"Oh."

Wei Zhenzhen's expression was stunned, followed by joy.

Periodically, Ai Ai walked over, sat on the stool with half of her buttocks, and secretly glanced at Yang Lin, seeing that he had no intention of repenting.

Then he quickly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Lin lowered his head and chewed without looking up at her.

Feeling the pieces of meat falling into the abdomen, turning into fine energy, penetrating into the limbs and bones little by little, I couldn't help but sigh again.

It's really a gap between the teeth.

Such two catties of meat seemed like a lot.

However, it is not too much to restore essence and blood.

I think it's because the energy contained in pork is a bit low, not as good as beef and mutton, and of course, not as good as those nourishing medicinal materials.

"Is there any silver at home?"

After eating, when Wei Zhenzhen was cleaning up, Yang Lin suddenly asked.

"There should be."

Wei Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, then replied: "I will take a look first."

After a while, she brought some broken silver and some five baht coins.

It seems that there are only about twenty or so.

Yang Lin shook his head and didn't say anything. He thought he had to get some money, otherwise, it might be difficult for his body to recover.

Can't even afford a good ginseng.

He didn't say much, took a five baht coin and put it in his hand, and found that it was made of bronze, but it was really heavy, about the same as a copper coin.

Among other things, it's pretty good to be a hidden weapon.

So, he grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his pocket, and told Wei Zhenzhen to put away the money, "Let's go buy medicine tomorrow."

Then, with great effort, she lay down on the couch with Wei Zhenzhen's support.

Ready to rest.

Of course, not really resting.

Even when he just ate meat, he had been running the pulse of innate zhenqi to restore his body.

The recovery of true qi is somewhat smooth, all that is needed is time.

The world's ingenuity seems to be very active, and when it is activated, it can absorb more from the outside world.

The damaged meridian becomes tougher after being warmed and nourished, and it will no longer be like before, where a little use of true energy will cause severe pain in the meridian.

As for qi, blood and essence, there is no way to do it. Even one-tenth of the peak period has not been recovered.

Breaking through the emptiness and seeing God is not bad is indeed a very powerful state. You can see the cell division in the smallest parts of the body.

You can see the dark wounds that you can't feel with your true energy.

Restore with purpose.

However, all of this is premised on the need for Jingyuan energy supplementation.

Yang Lin tried martial arts luck and found that it couldn't be used in this kind of place, so he stopped thinking about cheating.

Put the main energy on the innate skill, and slowly circulate the true energy.

Since the flesh and blood cannot be replenished for the time being, then the meridians should be straightened out first.

Being able to circulate the innate qi without hindrance, even if it is bad behavior, it can also have some self-protection ability.

Chapter 308

Lie on the couch for a while.

Yang Lin heard a slight short panting sound.

There is also a strange groaning sound.

There is also a pungent smell in the nose.

His mental power was running, his eyes were opened, and the scene in the kitchen next door appeared in his mind.

It was a young woman with a delicate figure, turning her wrists and applying ointment.

Because some of the whip wounds were on the back, she couldn't reach them, so she pulled her hands back hard, making the wounds on her body more painful, and she couldn't help crying.

It's okay to hold back the pain and cry, but I can't hold back the rapid breathing.

"come on."

Yang Lin said suddenly, "Come on the couch."