What is wrong with raising snakes?

Chapter 97 The Origin of Evil Originates from Greed

Three years ago, Yan Xia——

The Nanzhao Kingdom was in a great war, and all the men in the surrounding villages were conscripted by the army, and those women who still had strength were also taken to the Huotou army to cook for them.

Jiang Fucheng is a person who has no affection for Nanzhao. He takes Bai Qingyu around to ask for a living. When he encounters a conscription team, he hides in a bamboo basket in the alley and waits for the conscription team to leave.

At this time, Jiang Fucheng is still hiding the fact that he can see the soul, because he doesn't know what this ability actually means to him. If he knew, he might already be sitting on gold, silver and jewelry, enjoying the prosperity of the world.It's a pity that he always thought it was a life-threatening and unpleasant thing, because he was driven out by his parents just because he saw something he shouldn't have seen and said it to frighten the villagers.

Bai Qingyu was his childhood companion on the road to begging for life. Jiang Fucheng has been indifferent to others since he was a child, and he has seen the world clearly. If Bai Qingyu hadn't begged him to save her with snot and tears, he would have patted her Ass left, it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me.

Unfortunately, at that time, his head was not bright, so it was fine if he saved her, and let her follow him all the time.

This is 20 years.

At this time, Changyun Village was headed by Yun Zhusheng, Yun Jianshu was only the young master, and Yun Yingmo was the second young master.It coincides with wars everywhere, although Changyun Village is a master of martial arts, but there is no king in the world, Yun Zhusheng was admitted as a servant general in his early years, and was expelled from the imperial city because he offended the powerful, so Changyun Village came into existence .

But even so, when Yun Zhusheng heard that the Nanzhao Kingdom was facing a strong enemy, he still helped and tried his best to donate supplies to the frontline soldiers. That is, on the way back to deliver the supplies, he met Jiang Fucheng.

To be precise, Jiang Fucheng met Yun Zhusheng, because Yun Zhusheng didn't have the slightest impression of him, and he never thought of killing him until his death, and it was the person he had saved.

When Yun Zhusheng was returning with two grain trucks, he met refugees. They were a group of people who were sick and the army didn’t want them, and some of them were subjects who had fled from the previous defeat. Jiang Fucheng and Bai Qingyu were among them, and followed them to that place. Two grain carts.

"Father, what should we do?" Yun Jianshu turned around to ask Yun Zhusheng in the car while driving.

Jiang Fucheng saw that there was something hidden between the brows of this young man, but he was surrounded by black energy, so he knew that he would face great difficulties in the future. If he could get through it safely, his future would be bright.

When Bai Qingyu saw the young man, he straightened his eyes. It wasn't until Jiang Fucheng took out two fragrant, white and soft steamed buns from his bosom that he came back to his senses.

Seeing that Bai Qingyu was so hungry that his complexion was gray, Jiang Fucheng crawled in and out from under the legs of those crazy people, pointed his spear at the grain bag that Yun Jianshu had just handed out, and pricked a hole with a knife while he was in chaos. Stuffing it into his own clothes, and then sneaking out from under their legs with lightning speed, wrapping his stomach tightly, for fear that these white, fragrant and soft steamed buns would be splashed The dust stained it.

When he got out from under the crotch, he saw Bai Qingyu was in a daze, put on a smiling face, leaned in front of her flatteringly, and used his body to block the sight of those people, because he was afraid of being discovered by them, so he took it by himself. A lot of steamed buns.

"Look, Yu'er, what did I bring you?"

Bai Qingyu stared at Yun Jianshu's handsome face in a daze, then looked back at Jiang Fucheng's dark and thin face with protruding eyes, he couldn't eat.

Jiang Fucheng noticed that Bai Qingyu's eyes were strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He handed the steamed buns in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, don't be seen by others, and you should go hungry again."

Bai Qingyu took a careful look at Yun Jianshu who was still distributing steamed buns, imagining herself being taken away by him, and living a life of worry-free life from then on... The cold touch of steamed buns in her hand made her taste it for the first time. The taste of hope and longing.

No matter how good Jiang Fucheng treats her, she still sleeps in the open. She eats her last meal and doesn't finish her meal.

The more Bai Qingyu thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, holding the steamed bun and crying in front of Jiang Fucheng.

Jiang Fucheng panicked all of a sudden, hugged his stomach, and pulled the person under a tree. He didn't want to attract attention because of Bai Qingyu's crying, but Bai Qingyu didn't want to follow him, and stubbornly wanted to get rid of Jiang Fucheng. .

"Don't cry, do you want them to see that you have steamed buns? Didn't you see that there were only two bags of steamed buns in that car? There are so many people here, how can there be enough! Don't cry..."

Bai Qingyu cried louder and louder, and it really attracted the attention of the refugees.

The refugees saw the first-class woman holding two white steamed buns, and the man next to her had bulging arms, so they knew without guessing that they were steamed buns. The two of them surged.

Bai Qingyu followed Jiang Fucheng all over the world and saw a lot of things in the world. Although she did cause trouble this time, she didn't want to let herself starve to death.She stuffed two steamed buns into her bosom, quickly tied a knot, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and kicked a thin man who rushed forward to the ground, knocking down two people in succession.

Jiang Fucheng didn't have time to blame Bai Qingyu, he took a small knife and slashed in the air, with one hand protecting his bosom all the time, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't tell whose blood was from whose sweat.

Just when the two of them were back to back, surrounded by refugees who didn't know what to do, Yun Jianshu suddenly yelled.

"Here's a bag of steamed buns!"

All of a sudden, the refugees turned their heads and snapped up the last bag of steamed buns.

Seeing that he was abandoned by the refugees, Jiang Fucheng grabbed Bai Qingyu's arm and ran into the woods. He also looked back at Yun Jianshu on the car, and Yun Zhusheng who just popped up but didn't see him.

This is the rich gentleman.

Jiang Fucheng thought to himself, while running away, like a deserter, as always.

But this time is a little different, Bai Qingyu doesn't want to run away anymore, she doesn't want to live this kind of life without a future, she doesn't want to run around with Jiang Fucheng anymore, she doesn't want to dress dirty anymore, even washing depends on the timing Days... She wants to stay in a safe place, at least she doesn't have to worry about being taken away by the conscription team, and she doesn't have to worry about not having enough food and clothing.

Unfortunately, Jiang Fucheng couldn't give it.

Bai Qingyu said to Jiang Fucheng: "Let's separate."

Jiang Fucheng ignored her, and looked at the ruined temple on his own. After making sure that there was no one around, he took out the steamed buns one by one from his arms, placed them neatly and carefully on the altar, and wrapped them in sackcloth. Put it under the altar and hide it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Qingyu gritted his teeth and turned around. Just as he took a step, he was stopped by Jiang Fucheng.

"Yu'er!" Jiang Fucheng roared, probably realizing that his voice would scare Bai Qingyu too much, so he suppressed his anger and said softly, "Where do you want to go? Wouldn't it be good to follow me?"

Bai Qingyu took a deep breath, looked at the ground shimmering from the scorching sun outside, and said, "No, if you hadn't taken me away, maybe I would have left with them now!"

Jiang Fucheng was taken aback, and asked her: "They? The family who gave us steamed buns today?"

When Bai Qingyu heard this, he was about to be blown up. He turned around and slapped Jiang Fucheng, and said, "I don't allow you to talk about charity! People are kind, kind, not charity!"

Jiang Fucheng sneered, grabbed Bai Qingyu's fidgeting hands, pinched red marks on her wrists that were not delicate, and said viciously: "It's not charity, it's kindness? Who are you telling this to?" ? You told me to be kind? I think you are a demon! You were fooled by that kid!"

Bai Qingyu saw him staring at a pair of yellowish white eyes, and on her forehead was the scar left by those villains who used stones to save her in the early years, she suddenly felt a little guilty, and a strong sense of guilt welled up spontaneously.She can't push Jiang Fucheng away at this time, because now she only has him, and only he will work so hard for herself.

"I... I just don't want to suffer anymore... Now the war is in turmoil... Where can we escape..." Bai Qingyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to fall to sit down as soon as his body softened. on the threshold.

Sure enough, Bai Qingyu felt that Jiang Fucheng didn't seem to be that angry anymore.

"I, I won't let you go hungry."

"Brother Cheng, we used to be able to find other people to make a living, but now? The livelihood is gone, and we still don't have enough food and clothing...Look, look..." Bai Qingyu said, carrying Carrying his own tattered clothes, only the coarse cloth covering the place of shame is left on his body. If others tear him apart, he is afraid that he will suddenly be happy.

Jiang Fucheng frowned and did not speak, his mind was full of Yun Jianshu and that Yun Zhusheng, as well as their luxurious clothes.

There are famines and wars everywhere, how come they dress so richly.

"Don't worry, Yu'er. I won't let you have enough food and clothes. I will let you eat what you want. Didn't you say that you like the field chicken from Nanzhao Kingdom? In two days, I will let you Eat." Jiang Fucheng sketched out a big plan in his mind, and he planned to realize all the dreams that Bai Qingyu had ever said.

Bai Qingyu raised his face and asked naively and suspiciously: "Really?"

Jiang Fucheng hummed confidently, and said, "Yu'er, just watch."

Sure enough, within half a month, after Bai Qingyu waited in the ruined temple for three days, a Jiang Fucheng wearing a red coat arrived, and at first glance, she failed to recognize him.

After washing, Jiang Fucheng looked very capable, which contrasted well with his red coat.

Jiang Fucheng told Bai Qingyu: "When I come back this time, I will take you to eat field chicken."

Bai Qingyu was skeptical, but the real brocade cotton material in her hand could not deceive anyone. When she was taken by Jiang Fucheng to Shangqingfang to eat frog chicken, she still felt that she was in a dream.

"Brother Cheng... I'd better not go in."

Bai Qingyu, who walked to the entrance of Shangqingfang, was a little scared. She felt that she was too poor, and she was not worthy of such an elegant and noble place as Shangqingfang. She was not even qualified to carry their shoes.

Jiang Fucheng knew what he was thinking, and deliberately said in front of her: "It's full of high-ranking officials and rich people, if you can go in and eat once, maybe you can meet one or two officials!"

Bai Qingyu flinched even more when he heard that, and pulled Jiang Fucheng back, resisting: "Forget it, let's go back, we shouldn't be here..."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jiang Fucheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements."

After all, she dragged Bai Qingyu back to Xiuping Tower, which is the place where Nanzhao country has the most clothes styles and the best materials. She just took a look at the hanging ornaments at the door, and then went back, and was picked up by Jiang Fucheng. Pressed in.

"Yu'er, you are worthy of these, you are worthy."

While talking, Xiaoer heard the words and leaned over.

After all, it was the No. [-] Xiufang in Nanzhao, and Bai Qingyu was dressed in white clothes and cranes, and Bai Qingyu looked elegant and beautiful.

So they came to Shangqingfang again and saw Yun Yingmo who was transporting goods down the mountain.

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