I'm the villain in the book

A skinny man in a commoner suddenly raised his hand in the crowd, his expression a little apprehensive.

"Shiyue where the villain sticks to the pole, I wonder if I can try it on stage?"

Wei Changtian nodded at him: "Of course!"

"Thank you sir..."

It could be seen that the skinny man was very nervous, and he didn't know what to say after he took the stage, and finally he just gritted his teeth and put on a stance.

"Eighth-Rank, Shi Yue, dare to ask the adults for advice."

"Seventh grade, Wei Changtian."

Wei Changtian earnestly reported himself to his family, and also raised his fists again.

"Shh!"

"Bang! Boom!"

Soon, the two were fighting together. Compared with the "one move to determine the outcome" of the previous game, this time it was quite evenly divided.

It's just not that Wei Changtian has suddenly improved, but that Shi Yue's level is really not that good.

The sticky pole is the department responsible for collecting information under the Department of Hanging Mirrors, and the officers are not good at head-to-head combat.

What's more, Shi Yue is only eighth-rank, which is a realm away from Wei Changtian.

So the two of them could fight back and forth, but on the contrary, Wei Changtian's hip pulling was even more highlighted.

And judging from the scene, he was even about to lose.

"Boom!"

Abruptly blocking Shi Yue's elbow, Wei Changtian took two steps back, his forearm going numb.

If it weren't for his inner strength, he would be a realm higher than Shi Yue, this elbow would not be able to stop him no matter what.

With lingering fears, he sighed, "It's so dangerous." Before he could stand firm, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wei Changtian didn't expect this punch to come so quickly, and after being distracted for a moment, he finally couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by Shi Yue for the first time.

And this time, the winner was directly decided.

There was no reversal, and it was Wei Changtian who fell to the ground.

"Master Wei!"

Shi Yue didn't have a hint of the joy of the winner on his face. He immediately put away his posture and ran over in a panic to carefully lift Wei Changtian up from the ground: "Are you alright?"

"Cough! Bah!"

Wei Changtian put one hand on Shi Yue's shoulder, rubbed the place where he was hit with the other hand, frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I didn't..."

"Son!"

A cry interrupted him.

Wang Erchong came to the stage and looked at Shi Yue very badly.

Wei Changtian glanced at him and ordered, "Bring out the money."

Wang Er was stunned, but still groped for a silver note from his arms: "Young Master, here..."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian took the silver note, put it in the hands of Shi Yue with an unbelievable face, and patted his shoulder heavily.

"The more the stone sticks to the pole, I wrote down the name, and tonight I will explain the situation to my father and give you a credit!"

"Wei, Lord Wei, this..."

Shi Yue held the 50 taels of banknotes of "Shunchang Bank" that were genuinely guaranteed to be exchanged. He felt as if he was dreaming, and he even forgot when he stepped down.

Several colleagues immediately surrounded him, some asked him to invite him to drink, some asked him to visit the kiln... Even other people who didn't know him looked at him with envy on his face, and they just hated that he was not decisive enough.

At this moment, Wei Changtian, who realized that he was not in serious trouble, also straightened up again and asked aloud: "The second game, who is coming?"

"..."

The crowd was quiet for two seconds, then boiled.

"I come!"

"Master Wei! Look at me!!"

"Choose me, choose me!!"

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, I mainly want to have a few tricks with you, Mr. Wei!"

"..."

……

"hiss!"

In the night, the Wei Mansion was quiet and peaceful, except for the strange screams of grinning from time to time in a room with bright candles.

"Sir, does it hurt..."

Qiuyun held the ointment in his hand and his face was distressed. He didn't know where his son had gone to cause this injury.

She asked Yuan'er several times, but Wei Changtian just said that he was going to compete with others.

I don't know which family is so bold and dare to beat the son like this.

"pat~"

A teardrop fell, and Wei Changtian, who was lying on the bed, wailed again.

"Damn it! That, Qiuyun... can you stop crying when you apply the medicine?"

"It didn't hurt at all, but all your tears fell on my wound..."

"what?"

Qiu Yun was stunned when he heard the words, blushing and hurriedly wiped away the tears: "Yes, I'm sorry, son, it's all the slave's fault..."

Wei Changtian smiled helplessly: "It's okay, you can continue to take medicine."

"Yes... ah, ma'am!"

Qiuyun suddenly let out a soft cry, and then Lu Jingyao's voice came from her ear.

"Qiuyun, you go down first, and I'll give ... Xiang and Xianggong medicine."

"Yes, ma'am."

"..."

Soon, a soft touch came from the back again. Although Wei Changtian had been lying on the bed and did not turn his head to look, he knew that the person who applied the medicine had been replaced by Lu Jingyao.

He closed his eyes and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

Lu Jingyao's hand trembled slightly, and after a while, she murmured, "You, you are my husband..."

"Aren't we fake?"

Wei Changtian interrupted mercilessly: "What? Have you figured it out now?"

"I……"

Lu Jingyao didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

She didn't know why she was full of Wei Changtian now, and she even took the initiative to come over to treat the man she once hated so much.

Are you trying to please him...

Although I don't want to admit it, it seems to be the case.

Just when Lu Jingyao was extremely entangled, Wei Changtian, who had not waited for an answer for a long time, seemed to have lost interest in this topic. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "By the way, do you want to hear the story?"

Lu Jingyao was stunned: "Listen, listen to the story?"

Wei Changtian replied solemnly: "Well, I think you have nothing to do at home. Why don't I tell you a long story. If you think it's okay, you can write it. Let's take it to the bookstore and print it to make money."

Lu Jingyao hesitated: "Can this work..."

"If you can do it, you can listen to it first. If it's a big deal, you should relieve the boredom."

"Okay, then I'll listen..."

Although Lu Jingyao didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, she still nodded.

Then she heard Wei Changtian clear his throat and said slowly:

"Speaking of a long time ago, there was a proud person who came to the country. There was a mountain of flowers and fruits on the seashore, and there was a fairy stone on the top of the mountain..."

Chapter 15 On Villain Values

Question: How to get rich by traveling back to ancient times?

Answer: memorize ancient poems, copy famous works, and make inventions.

In fact, Wei Changtian really wanted to invent and create like the protagonist of the online article. Glass, cement, gunpowder, and even steam engines were all arranged to directly bring the brilliance of science and technology to this backward world.

But the fact is, these things are a bit high professional content for Wei Changtian. If he has to invent something... black silk, short skirts, high heels?

Sure enough, lsp is the primary productive force.

Since we can't invent, we can only take the first two paths.

Fortunately, Wei Changtian still has a solid nine-year compulsory education, and he has some artistic treasures of the 5000-year-old Chinese civilization in his mind.

The time for memorizing poems is not right now, but copying books does not matter.

Anyway, to make money, the sooner you start, the better.

As for which one of the four famous novels to copy... "A Dream of Red Mansions" can't be remembered; "Water Margin" and "Three Kingdoms" are too low-handed and not in line with the setting of this world; only "Journey to the West" can do it.

"..."

"...This golden hoop is [-] jin, and it is the treasure of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but the Dragon King doesn't know its subtlety..."

"...In this way, Sun Wukong hid the golden cudgel in his ear and got this weapon..."

Wei Changtian was lying on the bed thinking about what to say, and after a while, he talked about Sun Wukong's golden hoop.

And the audience around him grew more and more.

Originally there was only Lu Jingyao, but later Qiuyun and Yuaner, and then a little girl and a big black dog.

"...Let's talk about this first today."

Smashing his dry lips, Wei Changtian turned his head for the first time, and was immediately taken aback by the four girls and one dog who were staring straight at him.

"No, when did you come?"

"what……"

After Qiuyun came back to his senses, he bowed his head embarrassedly: "Yuan'er and I came in just now to add oil to the candle, and we stayed as it was interesting."

"Oh, what about you?"

Wei Changtian looked at Wei Qiaoling who was lying on the back of the big black dog: "What are you doing here?"

Wei Qiaoling was still immersed in Sun Monkey's world, her eyes widened: "What about later? After getting the golden hoop? Big brother, please continue!"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wei Changtian said helplessly: "If you want to hear it, come over earlier tomorrow."

"Oh……"

Wei Qiaoling shook her head regretfully, and finally remembered the business: "By the way, eldest brother, father and mother asked me to come here! They asked me to give this to you!"

"Damn! Quickly spit it out!"

"Ow!"

The big black dog screamed, and quickly opened its mouth in relief, just as a porcelain bottle slipped quietly to the ground from the dog's mouth.

"..."

Wei Changtian and Lu Jingyao were stunned, but Qiuyun and Yuan'er were not surprised and picked up the bottle with a handkerchief.

"Daddy said that if you eat one a day, the wound will heal faster!"