The Sands of the Great Lang's Legacy [System]

Shen Zhibei felt that his whole body was not very good, his neck and shoulders were so sore that he was dying, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself at the bottom of that hillside.He let out a long breath, it's good that he didn't fall to his death!

He suddenly paused and got up quickly, only to find that the flower he had been protecting was gone!He looked around in horror, but couldn't find it.He looked at the hillside in disappointment. It was already evening. If he didn't go back, he would spend the night in this dense forest. Who knew what would happen.There was no other way, he could only pick up the back of the pannier that had fallen a little bit badly but still not falling apart, and with difficulty, he grabbed the grass on the hillside and climbed up the not-so-steep hillside.

He patted the dirt on his body, and found that the blue cloth robe was full of cuts, and some were even stained with blood, but he was unscathed.Shen Zhibei shivered, feeling that the temperature had dropped sharply, he didn't care what the flowers were, so he hurried down the mountain to talk about it.

When he got home, Shen Zhibei heaved a sigh of relief. He touched the opening of his sleeves, he might not be able to wear this dress.

At this time it was still light, Shen Zhibei was so hungry that he could hardly walk, but he hadn't cooked yet... He decided to go to the teacher's house for a meal, the food cooked by his wife was much more delicious than his cooking.

He changed into a clean cloth robe, carried three wild animals, and when he passed by Xu Xiaozhi's door, he shouted, "Xu Xiaozhi!" There was a crisp and crisp voice unique to teenagers from inside the door, "Hey!" Is it Brother Bei?"

The door opened with a creak, and Xu Xiaozhi jumped out, laughing so hard that he could see his gums.

"This is for you, to nourish your body." Shen Zhibei handed him the pheasant and hare.

Xu Xiaozhi opened his eyes wide, and shook his head after a while, "How can this be, Brother Bei, you have taken care of me like this!"

"Brat, I didn't say I'll eat it for you alone! Go and get me some potatoes!" Xu Xiaozhi was in a daze, and would only follow Shen Zhibei's words.Soon, he came over with a small basket of potatoes.

Shen Zhibei took the potatoes with a smile, and stuffed wild things to him, "Remember to ask auntie to add some vinegar when cooking, it will be more nutritious." After finishing speaking, he quickly slipped away, determined not to let Xu Xiaozhi react.

Xu Xiaozhi stood still at the door for a while, when his mother's voice came from the room, "Xiaozhi, who's here?"

Xu Xiaozhi ran back in a daze, "Mother, Brother Bei brought this here!"

Aunt Xu took a look, huh! "Oh, I'm going to die, how did Xiaobei take so many things!" She was a little flustered, and glared at Xu Xiaozhi, "You say you! How can you want it? How shameless?"

"Brother Bei asked for a basket of potatoes, then gave me this and ran away." Xu Xiaozhi cried aggrievedly, how did he know that Brother Bei was so unexpected.

"My silly boy, that bit of potato can't hold up to a chicken leg!" Why is this kid Xiaobei so lovable? He lives alone and yet takes care of their family like this.At first, Xiaobei wanted to send Xiaozhi to Mr. Zhong to study, but unfortunately Xiaobei didn't want to study after a few days, and Mr. Zhong also said that Xiaozhi had no talent.Later, he wanted to teach Xiao Zhi how to grow flowers, but Xiao Zhi couldn't learn it, so he asked Xiao Zhi to dump a bullock cart to help him deliver the goods.

This was also the child's wish. This kind of thing happened often in the past. Aunt Xu even sent him back, but Shen Zhibei quietly took it to their house, put it down and ran away. As time passed, Aunt Xu knew the child's identity Stubborn.She could only grow some vegetables and fruits as much as possible and give them to him.Xiaobei grows flowers and trees, but not vegetables and fields.

Shen Zhibei didn't reject Aunt Xu's kindness, he didn't eat much alone, if it could make the Xu family feel more at ease, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Speaking of Shen Zhibei, he rushed to Mr. Zhong's house without stopping, threw the pheasant by the well in the yard, and yelled: "Teacher! Mistress! Xiaobei is so hungry!"

An old lady in her 50s came out with steady steps, with a smile on her face, "Xiaobei, you are here, my wife is going to cook!"

"Master, I brought a pheasant and potatoes, please deal with it! I'm really tired today!" Shen Zhibei said as he walked into the room.

"Brat! Not big or small! You actually ordered your wife to work!" A thick but old voice sounded, and it resounded throughout the courtyard.

Shen Zhibei twitched his mouth and lay down on the table, "I don't care, teacher, you don't know how unlucky I am today!"

Mrs. Zhong made a pot of tea and took a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, "Oh boy, what are you doing so tired?"

"Old woman! Why are you giving my sweet-scented osmanthus cake to this brat!" Old Mr. Zhong blew his beard and stared.

Mrs. Zhong knew his virtues, and stared back, "Damn old man, you are not afraid of losing your teeth at such an age, and the osmanthus cake has to be eaten by Xiao Bei!" After finishing speaking, he patted Shen Zhibei on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Bei Ah, take a good rest, Mistress will cook now."

Shen Zhibei twitched the corners of his mouth, Mr. Zhong saw that he was indeed very tired, muttered something, and then said: "Sit by yourself for a while, I'll go and supervise your mistress."

If it weren't for being too tired, Shen Zhibei would have wanted to take a picture of the table and laughed out loud regardless of his image.The teacher was still so blunt, he didn't want his wife to be too tired to speak directly, and even said to supervise!

Shen Zhibei lay down on the table with a smile, weakly handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and drank tea when it was dry.After a while, he finally regained his vitality.Outside, the voices of the teacher and the teacher's wife came from the outside, which was very harmonious.

"Old woman, is this done like this?"

"Oh, my potatoes, if you peel them off like this, there will be nothing left to eat!"

"Then I'll kill the chicken head office!"

"Come on, last time you killed chickens, the yard was covered in blood. I washed it all afternoon!"

"I chop wood!"

"Last time you chopped wood and smashed your own foot, and you have been limping for a month!"

"I... I wash the vegetables!"

"Last time you washed the vegetables, I ate a stone and almost broke my tooth."

"I... I quit!"

Hearing this, Shen Zhibei almost laughed himself to death.The teacher is a scholar, but the teacher's wife is a martial arts practitioner. Although it is impossible to rob the rich and help the poor, for the teacher, the value of martial arts is much higher than him.And the teacher is a waste of life, often ridiculed by the teacher's wife.

It's not-

"Hurry up and leave, you idiot!" The teacher went into a rage.

Old Mr. Zhong walked in angrily, and glared at Shen Zhibei, "The old lady is so unreasonable!"

Shen Zhibei inexplicably heard the feeling of grievance from these words.He suppressed a smile, "I've had enough rest, I'm going to help my wife."

Mr. Zhong immediately chased him away, "Go, go! Hurry up!"

Shen Zhibei turned around, keeping his back straight, his face was already trembling with laughter.

"Master, let me help you."

"No need! Mistress is used to doing these things, I'll do it! You go to rest." Mrs. Zhong's face to Shen Zhibei was completely different from that of Mr. Zhong.

Shen Zhibei smiled and rolled up his sleeves, "Master is used to it, but I am not used to it."

With that said, he began to skillfully handle the pheasant.

When Mrs. Zhong was young, she liked good-looking people very much, so she thought Shen Zhibei was very good-looking.

"Our Xiaobei is so good at killing chickens!"

Shen Zhibei's face was embarrassed, "Master, how can you boast so much."

Mrs. Zhong was about to speak when she saw Mr. Zhong rushing out again, "Hurry up and work!"

Shen Zhibei killed the chicken calmly, this scene was unfamiliar, every time he came to the teacher's house, he would be like this.He and his wife were preparing dinner, and the teacher stood by and watched.He said that he wanted to watch the old woman not be a monster.

Shen Zhibei felt that it should be the teacher who is the demon.

With Shen Zhibei joining, the speed was much faster. After a while of tinkering, dinner was ready.

Mr. Zhong's son, Brother Fengqi, opened a small restaurant in Linhuan County, earning a good income, and has always wanted to take his teacher to the county.But the teacher refused to die, so he had no choice but to ask Shen Zhibei to take care of him more.Fortunately, both the teacher and the teacher's wife are in good health, but Brother Feng Qi is always worried that his parents will bump into each other, and he is about to send a servant to them for a while.

Old Mr. Zhong was worrying about it. According to him, if he could still walk, he didn't need to send someone down.

But from Shen Zhibei's point of view, this is a good idea, and he is not too worried about the teacher and his wife living here, they are both in their fifties and sixties, no matter how healthy they are, they can't fall down!

When it was dark, the three of them were having dinner, Shen Zhibei lit candles, and then sat down to eat.

Mr. Zhong didn't ask just now, but now he couldn't help it, "Stinky boy, you just said that you are unlucky, what's going on?"

Shen Zhibei paused, omitted the part where the wound was missing, and said these things exactly.

Mrs. Zhong said worriedly: "Xiao Bei, the back mountain is so dangerous, so don't go there in the future. How dangerous it is to faint in the woods today. Fortunately, you are lucky. What if you encounter poisonous snakes and beasts?"

Shen Zhibei couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Master, I am also a hunter after all."

"Haha, Orion! With your small body, your mistress can knock you down!" Mr. Zhong said unceremoniously.

Shen Zhibei said quietly: "Master can also knock you down with one kick..." Shen Zhibei wanted to roll his eyes, Master is a martial arts practitioner, and she was a flower in the bodyguard back then!

Old Mr. Zhong coughed twice, and ate obediently. The force value is his eternal pain!

Mrs. Zhong watched the two bickering with a smile, and she probably had the same mentality as Shen Zhibei watched them bickering, that is - so cute!

"In short, you have to be more careful in the future."

"Okay, mistress, you forgot who I am, Xiao Bei who is invincible and afraid of death."

"Hahaha……"

The meal was extremely warm, because they were far away, Shen Zhibei was ready to leave after eating tea and playing chess with Mr. Zhong.Mr. Zhong refused to give in, and wanted to test his handwriting.

Shen Zhibei had no choice but to unfold the rice paper, dip it in ink, and write a few words casually.His handwriting is strong enough, but it doesn't have a strong character, but it has a bit of back-to-basics.

Mr. Zhong was excited: "Write your name, name."

Shen Zhibei paused, and wrote "Mountain Thin Man".

Seeing the teacher put away his handwriting excitedly, he had to remind the teacher, "Teacher, my handwriting is much worse than Brother Fengqi's. Why do you like to collect my handwriting so much?"

"That kid's handwriting is nothing special, it's just an airs!" Old Mr. Zhong was dissatisfied, he must correct this brat's erroneous thinking, "He imitated other people's handwriting, it looks very strong and elegant , In fact, that's it, I can't get out. But you are different, your kid's handwriting is natural, although it is a little immature, but it is unique. When your handwriting becomes famous in the future, my collection will be valuable! "

Shen Zhibei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to say yes repeatedly, making the teacher happy, and then he left Zhong's house.

The author has something to say: Thin guest is Chinese rose, it’s nothing, I just think it sounds good huh╭(╯^╰)╮

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