Confuse the world every day

The owner of the tea shed and Ji Cang climbed beside the table together, their faces were buried at the same level as the table, and then their eyes were exposed at the same level, looking at the crystal clear, cold water in the bamboo basket. The hard bamboo shoots stared blankly.

Standing on the other side of the table was Butcher Zhang. Panting, he rolled up his two greasy sleeves, spit into the palms of his hands, held the butcher knife stuck in the soil, and slowly moved the knife He raised it above his head, and his feet dangled in a good position!

"Head of the house, take it easy!" The peasant woman hiding behind the pillar was a little worried, and hurriedly pulled the baby with the braids into her arms, and then nervously pointed at the man holding the butcher's knife. Butcher Zhang warned in a low voice,

"I know!" Butcher Zhang grimaced, first took a deep breath, and then held it back!His chest immediately swelled up, and then he exerted all his strength with his arms, and immediately slashed down fiercely and quickly with both hands holding the butcher's knife!

"Boom!!"

--Snapped!

"Home!!"

With a crisp sound, the knife broke into two pieces, and the other piece was still in Butcher Zhang's hand, and flew out with him!He broke a long stool, overturned the bearded Han who was watching the excitement, and flew directly over the mountain road in front of the small tea shed, crossed the fence of the tea field opposite, and hit the tea field stalk with a snort. After several somersaults, the fall stopped.

The other end of the knife bounced into the air with a gurgle, and then fell down, the tip of the knife was directly inserted into the table, and it sank halfway into the table with a sound of "Ding". It's really hard to pull out the tip of the knife on it.

The table is next, the owner of the tea shed looked distressed at the tea seedlings in his tea field that were crushed by Zhang Butcher, although it hurt, he still didn’t say anything, he just looked at the green and shiny bamboo shoots in the bamboo basket on the table with worry Kid, tsk tsk mouth, turning around in a hurry.

The village head, Mr. Zhang, looked at the tip of the knife, took a breath, and then sat cross-legged on a haystack not far away, smoking the dry tobacco, looking at the bamboo shoots without saying anything, the whole low pressure directly affected All the men in the village surrounded by the tea shed, three circles inside and three circles outside

"Uncle Zhang, this bamboo shoot... Could it be..." A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing cloth clothes and a pair of neat and clean cloth shoes, Boss Zhang of the cloth village in the village was also a little panicked.

"What's the hurry!" Uncle Zhang is almost eighty years old, and his old temper is still so dry, Han Yan directly knocked on Boss Zhang, waiting for him: "Ha ha, the younger generation is not in a hurry!" nonsense!)

Boss Zhang is a businessman, but these days a businessman is not as good as a poor teacher. Uncle Zhang is the only one in the village who has read books, and among them, he is the oldest.If you ask him about any serious matters in the village, he can always give you an answer.

The owner of the tea shed couldn't hold back anymore, he panicked, and then he pulled out Ji Cang and said, "You, tell me the whole thing again, are we touching?" The previous words were addressed to Ji Cang , What about the touch in the back? Naturally, it was said to Grandpa Zhang.

"Middle," Old Master Zhang took another puff of dry tobacco, looked at Ji Cang, and nodded, expressing his agreement with the tea shed owner's proposal.

From morning till now, Ji Cang has said it several times, and he doesn't care if he says it a few more times.He has clearly said every word of the words that are basically almost memorized.

"That man, is he really riding a deer?" Everyone in the village has the surname Zhang, but the name is different.So this Orion who must be surnamed Zhang and nicknamed Da Biao squatted on the ground and blinked, interrupting Ji Cang's words.

Ji Cang looked at Mrs. Zhang, and then said to Orion Dabiao: "No mistake, I recognize deer. That winter I went to buy medicine for my mother. I saw it in the drugstore in the town. That man hunted deer. They also sell deer antler and deerskin." Ji Cang nodded with certainty: "That old one is worth a lot."

Old Master Zhang blinked his lips and nodded, "I know about such a thing." His face was unpredictable.The old man Zhang was a little upset when he saw Orion Dabiao interrupting Ji Cang, but he still asked, "What else did you see?"

"Let me tell you, Mrs. Zhang." Orion Dabiao hesitated a bit, but he said bluntly: "We don't have animals as big as deer in our mountains and valleys. I have hunted rabbits, deer, and wild foxes here. Deer ..." Orion Dabiao simply stood up, shook his numb legs and said: "There must be no deer in our mountain valley."

The grandson of Mr. Zhang Zhang, Mr. Xiao Zhang, wrote on the paper in a serious manner: "There are no deer in my village. This morning, the white deer is walking on the mountain, and people ride it without a rein. The spring bamboo shoots are as frozen as ice, which is strange and strange."

Mrs. Zhang looked at everyone around, stood up suddenly, knocked the soles of his shoes with a dry cigarette, and said, "Our mountain roads, there are immortals." After speaking, he shook his head with a smile, and looked at Ji Cang: "This Baby, you are blessed, the big cause and fate may lie in the future."

Ji Cang was taken aback by Mrs. Zhang's words.Then he thought about the deer in the morning, and looked at the frozen bamboo shoots on the table that couldn't be fresher, and nodded half understanding.

The old man Zhang turned around and said to everyone: "There are people in our village who have seen a fairy, so they must hide it tightly! You can't go out and talk nonsense! The women at home don't talk too much! Do you understand?" Such a serious face was very serious, and all the men present nodded their heads.

"If that nonsense..." Mrs. Zhang looked at the string of awkward words written by him, and tore them up bit by bit. "Exit the village!"

These few words made all the men present tremble three times.

Ji Cang thought about it, looked at the bamboo shoots, and felt that the fairy must be a good person.Seeing that it was not easy for him to dig the bamboo shoots, I gave him the bamboo shoots back, fearing that the bamboo shoots would not be fresh, so I froze them for him.

Is a good fairy.

Mrs. Zhang pulled the owner of the tea shed over, walked aside, and muttered something, but the owner kept nodding, but said nothing.After that, all the people left under Mr. Zhang's bombardment.The bamboo shoots in that bamboo basket were also taken away by Mrs. Zhang.It is said that it will be enshrined in the ancestral hall in the village.

At noon, Mr. Zhang, the grandson of Mr. Zhang, also brought pickled bamboo shoots, both in red oil and wild pepper.

"My grandfather said it." Mr. Zhang panted, "Take two plates and put a little each, and offer them in the direction of the mountain, and change them when they are not fresh." The owner of the tea shed kept nodding when he heard this. He instructed: "If it's all used up, send someone to tell my grandfather that the village will send it again."

So, Ji Cang just watched the boss carefully kowtow to the two plates of red oil bamboo shoots and wild pepper bamboo shoots, and then enshrined them on the altar, facing the direction of the mountain again. Yes bye bye.

Only then did Ji Cang remember - the gods said it!He also likes to eat bamboo shoots!I like both red oil and wild pepper!

At noon, Ji Cang came back to the house, and the boss didn't blame him. The children who saw the gods were generally different from other children.But in the afternoon, a group of people came to the tea shed.The boss just took a look and felt something was wrong.

This is two groups of people.

The first group of people wore clothes of similar colors and styles, all of them were in high spirits, extremely energetic, their eyes were abnormal, and their faces looked very delicate. Hurry up, and each of them walked quietly to the tea shed. , I ordered two pots of water without asking for anything, but didn't drink a sip.

The second group of people, just one person, was dressed in black, and the material looked extraordinarily luxurious.Although there are no flowers and birds embroidered on it, the material is thin, smooth and slightly reflective, which is not affordable for ordinary wealthy people.But this person is actually wearing a bamboo hat, and he doesn't know what he looks like.

And rise...

Neither the boss nor Ji Cang knew when this person came. Just as they were carefully serving the first group of people, the man in black sat on the empty seat at the corner!

Only now did Ji Cang know why Mrs. Zhang told everyone not to talk nonsense...

Ji Cang and the boss hid behind the counter and did not dare to make a sound, their hands were shaking all the time.At this time, among the strange people in the first group, the leader suddenly said, "Xiao Er, add water."

Ji Cang glanced at the boss, his eyes clearly said: They didn't drink a sip of water!Where do we need to add water?

The boss whispered: "Go! I'll ask someone to call the village chief!"

Hearing that the village chief was coming, Ji Cang seemed to gain confidence.The boss saw that he was really scared, so he said: "I'll stay here, if you have something to do, you can hide here at the counter."

Ji Cang nodded, then went to get a pot of hot water from the stove, and walked over.He tried his best to stabilize his emotions, then lifted the lid of the teapot, poured some hot water into it, and without a little bit, the teapot was full and was about to overflow.

"Little buddy, let me ask you something." The leader seemed to want to put on a friendly face, but Ji Cang saw inexplicable emotions in those eyes. I despise myself in my heart.

Ji Cang didn't speak, just stood there, waiting for that person to ask him.

This man, Jian Jicang, didn't speak, and said with a twitching face, "Is this the only way to the mountain?"

Ji Cang nodded, but still didn't speak.

Seeing Ji Cang like this, the man could only say in one breath: "Little brother, if I give you money, can you take us up the mountain?"

Ji Cang suddenly remembered what the god said to him in the morning, saying that it was going to be windy, thundery and rainy, so he was told to come down the mountain earlier.He said without reason: "Today there will be strong winds and thunderstorms on the mountain, so I won't go."

The man's face was a bit ugly, and the people on the side said: "Hey, it's strange! The sun is shining brightly in the sky, where can it rain and wind?"

Ji Cang didn't speak, just stood here straight, not saying anything.

The boss behind the counter saw that it was not easy to handle, so he came forward and said, "Everyone, everyone, our shop is small, there is only such a little guy, if you bring it with you, I won't be able to open it this afternoon~" The boss greeted people with a smile, and only laughed, making the other party lose face and get angry.

The person at the head continued: "Is this the only guy in your store?"

The boss nodded and said yes.

"Then, boy, come here." The leader suddenly put away his pretended kindness, and said bluntly: "I heard that you saw a fairy riding a white deer this morning? Come and see, this fairy's clothes Is there that mark on it?"

At this time, Ji Cang and the boss's heart skipped a beat!

Which big mouth did this good thing? !It's only half a day's work!Did you provoke such a group of people? !

Ji Cang knew that he couldn't hide, so he didn't hesitate, and walked directly to the person who asked him to identify the mark, and looked down.

A lozenge-shaped mark with auspicious clouds surrounding a long sword.

This mark is on the cloth in the hands of the leader, and it looks quite rough.Ji Cang really thought about it carefully. In the morning, he really didn't pay attention to whether there was such a mark on the body of the fairy, so he shook his head.

"Senior Brother Feng Ming..." Seeing Ji Cang shaking his head, the only female disciple at the side was a little anxious, and wanted to say something directly to the leader, but was interrupted by the person named Feng Ming who stretched out his hand.

Senior Brother Feng Ming smirked and asked, "Then, what does that fairy look like when you see it?"

Ji Cang lowered his head and looked at the marks of swords on the corners of these people's clothes. They didn't look aggressive, so he could only pretend to be confused: "White clothes, white hair... I don't see their faces."

Brother Feng Ming persisted and continued to ask: "Do you have any weapons?" "

Ji Cang thought about the long strip and the cold cloth in the fairy's hand, and deliberately shook his head: "No... I didn't see any weapons."

At this time, Feng Ming's face was wrinkled, and he waved his hand to let Ji Cang go away.Just as Ji Cang turned around, he heard the only female disciple eagerly say: "Senior Brother Feng Ming, I guess that guy from Tianyuan Sword Sect is hiding in the mountains!"

Feng Ming laughed sinisterly: "Don't worry, it really can't be done, let's set off the real fire, I don't believe it, this disciple of the Tianyuan Sword Sect can still escape the forging of the real fire of Jiange I listen to!"

Ji Cang suddenly turned around and pointed at Feng Ming, "You want to burn that god to death!"