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

"Boom!!"

Mr. Jin was stunned, raised his head and looked at Li Changshou blankly.

Li Changshou held a hammer in his hand and looked calm.

Um?

Jin Ye felt his consciousness disappear and he didn't want to think about anything anymore.

His body went limp and fell to the ground.

"you....!"

The follower reached out to draw the sword and stood up.

However, all movements stopped in the next moment.

Li Changshou held the hammer like a mole.

Until, the two fell to the ground without breathing.

Li Changshou put down his hammer and said to the room:

"Old man, don't cause trouble in the future. You won't be so lucky next time."

The old man's curse came from inside the house.

Li Changshou ignored them and passed by the two corpses.

This is the critical moment to deal with the chicken essence, if it is too late.

The taste is not so delicious.

So, Li Changshou turned around and returned to the kitchen to continue working.

After half an hour, he walked out slowly.

He moved the two corpses aside casually and did not deal with them in a hurry.

Prepare to wait until dark and throw it up the mountain.

In times of war, wild beasts are rampant.

There are many tigers around Weicheng, and it is not uncommon for tigers to surround villages.

In less than a day, these two corpses will probably be eaten down to their bones.

Li Changshou carried the chicken essence with a normal expression.

There was also some boiled lard that was delivered to Lord Jin's house.

He also said that it was Lord Jin who asked him to do this.

Waiting until midnight, the two bodies were thrown into the mountain in batches.

Two more days passed.

Jin Ye's family and his gang have not been seen for a long time.

Immediately, they sent someone to investigate.

I asked Uncle Zhang who sells chickens and people who have met Mr. Jin.

It was easy to find Master Jin and the follower, who were last seen taking the chicken to Li Changshou's home.

This cannot be relied upon.

Li Changshou looked at several tall and thick men, but the leader was a man who looked gentle and weak.

He looks more like a scholar, obviously the white paper fan of the gang.

It belongs to the position of "strategist" who makes suggestions.

Li Changshou told the truth: "Master Jin gave the chicken as a gift and said it was to be used to make chicken essence. After it was finished, he sent it to his house.

I was boiling lard. Mr. Jin smelled the fragrance of lard and asked me to bring some with him.

After finishing the things, I sent them to Jinye's mansion, that's all. "

This is all true. Jin Ye's house did receive a small jar of lard and chicken essence.

The frail man said: "Then where will Mr. Jin go from now on?"

Li Changshou recalled, "This...this...I don't know. I was getting chickens in the outer room at that time."

The frail man's eyes changed, "Okay! Then we will help you recall your memories!"

There were two men behind him, taking a few steps forward to approach Li Changshou.

Li Changshou was so frightened that he backed away, "I...I really don't know...I..."

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

Turning his head, he looked at the silly old man chewing sorghum pancakes in the yard.

It was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Old man! Old man!"

"Old man, you were in the yard at that time. Did you hear what Master Jin said?"

The old man ignored it and concentrated on eating the cake.

The frail man glanced at the one-armed old man and asked tentatively.

"Old man, what did you hear then?"

The old man said: "I heard it, but I just won't tell you."

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill him!" The frail man pointed at Li Changshou.

The old man said nonchalantly: "Kill him. Hurry up and kill this coward who gave birth to a son without an asshole."

Li Changshou was about to burst into tears, "Old man, I have raised you for so many years in vain!"

The frail man frowned, and for a moment there was nothing he could do against this silly old man.

Seeing this silly old man chewing sorghum pancakes intently, he took out a candy from his arms.

"Do you want to eat this?"

"I want it!" The old man's eyes immediately changed and he reached out to take it.

The frail man raised his hand, "Tell me what you heard at that time, and I will give it to you."

The old man murmured: "There are...there are rabbits."

"Rabbit? Where is the rabbit?"

"Mountain...Mountain..."

"Mountain?"

"You mean Master Jin went up the mountain to catch rabbits?"

"Sugar! Sugar!"

The frail man rolled his eyes, turned around and led away.

Seeing them leaving, Li Changshou closed the door.

The panic and helplessness he had just now disappeared from his expression, and was replaced by calmness.

It was as if someone just came to ask if he had seen his lost dog.

The old man threw the candy in his hand to Li Changshou and returned to the house.

"Don't eat?"

"Daddy has lost his teeth a long time ago."

The old man was cursing and his silly look was gone.

So Li Changshou peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

Sweet, so good.

Two days later, the government found the bodies of Jin Ye and the follower on the mountain.

Bones to be precise.

The two people had been chewed to the point of being invisible, leaving only some residual human bones.

Remnants of clothing and money scattered on the ground.

Only then could they barely identify the two of them.

All signs indicate that this was an accident.

When I went up the mountain to catch hares, I was unfortunately attacked by a wild beast.

Even if they are suspicious, they are probably from hostile gangs.

He had done something secretly, but there was no evidence.

Of course, no one would doubt Li Changshou.

A stupid old man, a guy who looks timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

How could he attack two vicious men with weapons?

Mr. Jin has been domineering over the years and has offended many people.

Not long after the news of his death broke.

There was a big fire in the house, and everyone in the family was completely burned.

........

With the beginning of spring, the weather in Weicheng is not so cold.

However, you still have to wear thick clothes when going out.

Especially the two periods of time when the sun has not yet risen and when it has just set.

Li Changshou carried the coffin and walked out.

The person who died this time was an elder from a wealthy family.

The funeral procession was particularly long.

Along the way, gongs and drums were beaten, and "ding-dong" sounds were heard.

There is a folk saying that "the coffin does not fall to the ground".

The coffin not falling to the ground means that during the funeral process, the coffin cannot fall to the ground.

If it falls to the ground, it can only be buried on the spot.

Therefore, no matter how far the journey is, it must be carried by dedicated people.

When you get to the place of burial, place the coffin inside.

Now that the job is over, we're just waiting for the banquet to begin.

Li Changshou looked tense, even more nervous than when he killed someone.

When the food was on the table, he opened his arms and started eating.

I filled my stomach quickly without even tasting the food.

He held a baguette leaf and a jar in his hand, filling them with uneaten food.

It's not just him.

Most of the other people who get a chance to earn a living by being coolies are like this.

If you move slower, the thing will be taken away by others.

after awhile.

Li Changshou touched his belly and returned home carrying the lotus leaf bag and the jar.

"Hiccup~"

"Old man, there is meat to eat today."

Opening the door, a leaf caught in the crack of the door fell down.

Li Changshou caught Ye Zi and frowned slightly.

But he couldn't live in peace for a moment, and he came to live again.

Entering the house, the old man was still sleeping.

Li Changshou placed the lotus leaf bag filled with sticky rice and the jar containing the dishes on the stove.

Then left the house.