Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

Snakes are full of treasures.

This is not true at all. Snake skin, gallbladder, poison, whip, oil, and blood are all good medicine.

Any time you sell it in the market, you can get a good price.

Lao Zhou smiled, this trip was not in vain.

If we take this snake back, we won't have to go up the mountain for at least half a month.

He was the only one in Lao Zhou's family. He would drink and eat meat when he had money, but he would go up the mountain if he had no money.

According to him, the more you live, the more you earn.

It won't be a loss if I die on the mountain one day.

Li Changshou and Lao Zhou were about to take the python down the mountain when suddenly there was movement in the forest.

"Don't move!" Lao Zhou whispered to Li Changshou.

After a while, several people wearing dirty sheepskin coats gathered around.

The leading man wore a hat and had a knife on his waist.

His face was covered with wind and snow, but his eyes were filled with light.

"Lao Zhou, we encountered something again. I heard your movements from a long way away."

"Second Master, thanks to your blessing, I met a snake." Lao Zhou said respectfully.

"Who is this? Have you never seen him before?" The second master looked at Li Changshou.

"New people."

"Don't you always go up the mountain alone?"

"As I get older, my skills are no longer good."

As Lao Zhou said this, he walked over and held the money in his hand.

"This year's winter snow is not light. Second Master should wear more clothes when going out so as not to freeze."

The second master weighed the weight and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Okay, come to the mountain for a drink when you have time."

The money given was not much, but Lao Zhou was an acquaintance and often sent fresh game to the mountains.

"Okay, I won't disturb your enjoyment."

Lao Zhou and Li Changshou left under the attention of several people.

"Bandits?"

"What bandits? Don't talk nonsense, those are bladesman."

After walking far away, Lao Zhou finally spoke, with a serious look on his face.

"If you let them know that you call them bandits, your life will be at risk!"

"bladesman?"

Li Changshou remembered that in the northwest, there were also some people who liked to call themselves bladesman.

With a knife on his waist, he makes a living by selling illegal salt and tea, gambling, or acting as a bodyguard for merchants.

What's even worse is robbery.

Anyway, as long as there is a knife, it is a bladesman.

“I don’t know the names of the heads of those bladesmen, I only know that Daoist is called a yellow-faced swordsman.

The knife is sharp and the face is yellow. Coming here from the northwest, it is extremely tight.

Even the government doesn't dare to mess with him, so stay away from him if you see him in the future. "

Lao Zhou explained to Li Changshou.

Li Changshou responded, and then went down the mountain with Lao Zhou.

On the way, we shot another sika deer, which made Lao Zhou smile from ear to ear.

According to the rules set by the two of them, the prey they caught had a 40-60 chance.

Li Changshou had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place.

Four or six is ​​not a grievance.

I asked for some python and venison myself, and gave the rest to Lao Zhou for him to help exchange into money.

After returning home, Li Changshou simply processed the snake meat.

Peel the skin, head, tail and internal organs.

Cook and peel the meat into shreds.

Remove the bones, lightly fry with cooked lard, and cook with cooking wine.

Boiled with shredded shiitake mushrooms, fungus, and stock...

Under Li Changshou's control, the handleless hidden sword flew to cut wood at one moment and cut meat into shreds at another.

Li Changshou didn't go out of his way to learn how to control the Flying Sword.

Instead, follow the method you are most familiar with and let yourself become familiar with controlling it in every aspect of your life.

Li Changshou liked spicy food, so he added more chili peppers.

Soon, the work is over.

When I ate the snake meat soup, the meat was very chewy and tasted a bit like the small lump of meat in the palm of a chicken foot.

Li Changshou ate heartily and cooked a pot.

Not afraid of not having enough food, I finished two big bowls.

I felt warm all over my body and sweated a lot.

He simply took off his clothes and didn't serve it to the table, so he squatted on the ground and ate.

At this time, I heard a sound.

A big face was looking at him from a distance. He was the silly son of Widow Wang's family.

The fool seemed to smell the fragrance and his mouth watered.

Li Changshou stretched out his hand to call him over.

The fool ran over quickly.

"There's some in the pot, pick it up yourself," Li Changshou said.

The fool smiled and took out the money given by his mother from his pocket, "I'll exchange it with you."

"I'll treat you to something to eat. Go and eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

The fool quickly took the bowl, filled a large bowl, and started eating.

Li Changshou has always been good to fools.

It's not just that he is stupid and looks pathetic.

But because on the day he first arrived in the city, the fool took him a whole day's journey and treated himself to a meal of steamed buns very generously.

"...delicious!" The fool's cheeks were covered with soup.

Li Changshou felt so comfortable after eating that he simply sat on the ground and drank the sweet water he prepared.

"call!!"

Comfortable~

After a while, the fool also finished eating.

There was a clanking sound coming from the kitchen. It was the fool who was helping Li Changshou wash the dishes and pots and clear the chimney along the way.

Although he is a fool, he is much more sincere than the average person.

After tidying up the inside and outside of the house, the fool sat down next to Li Changshou and giggled.

"I'm going to get a wife," he said.

"Daughter-in-law?" Li Changshou raised his eyebrows.

"My mother found me a wife."

"When did this happen?"

The fool clapped his fingers and said, "Many, many days ago."

Silly Mother-Child's widow's buns are somewhat famous in the small town, and business has always been good.

The family is relatively well-off, which can be seen from the fool's body shape.

In this world, being able to have enough to eat is already very good.

If the fool hadn't been so stupid, he would have married a long time ago.

After a few days, Li Changshou found out.

The girl fled here with her father, who died on the way.

She was lucky to have made it all the way here. A big girl was almost bullied by a few beggars.

The fool rescued her and took her home.

Widow Wang arranged a marriage for her son with a little help.

The girl is also very willing, even though she is marrying a fool.

But a fool is kind-hearted and honest.

It was her savior again, not to mention she had nowhere else to go.

Leaving here is tantamount to death.

In this day and age, things like this are commonplace.

The days passed like this day after day.

Li Changshou is immersed in practicing his own breathing method, and sometimes also practices Xuanjia Gong.

Most of the time he ran to the mountains. After getting familiar with the route, he went to the mountains to work as a ground worker.

Lao Zhou's method of staying open for half a month and eating for half a month is not suitable for him.

Bladesman riding horses can sometimes be seen in the city.

Come in twos and threes to collect the monthly silver.

There were originally several gangs in the city, and these gangs also collected monthly silver.

But at least the government is in charge, so things are not done so unscrupulously.

It's just that there are so many bladesman on this mountain.

He was in a hurry, and the police officers in the yamen killed him without mistake.

The leader of the bladesman has a yellow face and a sharp knife, which is very powerful.

Several good players in the city died under his sharp sword.

Not long after, several gangs in the city also handed over money to him for protection.

In a small town like this, what can the government do?

Watching Bladesman with a knife on his waist, running wildly through the city.

It was as if they were the masters of this city.