The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

"What are you yelling about?"

Qingchen looked a little unhappy when he was woken up by the little girl.

Not long after he traveled through time, Qingchen didn't have much affection for them, and was more interested in taking advantage of them.

After all, he needs reliable manpower to better complete his plan.

"There's no need to rush the porridge at the beginning. The porridge is all mixed with sand and leaves.

Especially the porridge on the top was as thin as water and had many broken leaves.

Wait a minute, I haven't slept comfortably yet, so I'll just stay here. "

Qingchen stood guard at the brothel all night last night. Even the birds are tired, let alone the humans.

It wasn't until the city gate opened at Yinshi that he dragged his tired body back to rest.

At this moment, he just wanted to have a good sleep and replenish his strength.

The little girl pouted her mouth in grievance, seemingly unwilling to do so.

But he didn't dare to disturb the young man lying on the worn mat.

After a quarter of an hour, the little girl hurried back.

She shouted loudly as she ran:

"Brother, brother! The porridge is going to be robbed. It's almost gone, brother!"

"Brother Chen, look...what do you think we should do?"

By the river, there is a woman who is nearly thirty years old but still has her charm.

He put down the clothes he was washing by the river and walked over with a worried look on his face.

Hearing the woman's soft and slightly worried voice, Qingchen stood up like a carp.

"Second brother, you stay here with Er Niang and my little sister.

Third brother, bring the porridge utensils and go get some hot porridge with your eldest brother. "

"Brother, be ready!"

A twelve-year-old boy with a slightly childish face jumped out eagerly.

He was holding a big water ladle in his hand, and his face was full of anticipation.

"Go, go, use this as a meal. The five of us have enough to eat. Let's go get a wooden basin!"

Qingchen glanced at the water ladle, scolded him with a dark face, and then pointed to a wooden basin in the thatched house.

Obviously, a wooden basin is much larger than a water ladle.

Even if it is gruel, it is enough for seven or eight people.

The third brother, Qing'an, was so frightened by Qingchen's words that he shrank his neck and hurriedly ran to get the wooden basin.

The woman looked on, knowing full well.

Her two sons have been in awe of this eldest brother since they were children.

Even she herself would always feel a little afraid when facing this nominal son.

The little woman is a medical girl. She was originally the second wife of the head of the household in a small town far away from the capital.

The original owner, Qingchen, was the only son of the housekeeper and his ex-wife.

His biological mother passed away soon after giving birth to him.

A few years later, the housekeeper married the medical woman and had two sons and a little daughter.

The original owner, Qingchen, was the school boy who accompanied the landlord's son.

However, as he grew older, he was influenced by the legends told by the guards.

He also began to dabble in martial arts and knew a little about boxing and kicking. He was always rude to the young woman and younger brothers and sisters at home, and even scolded them from time to time.

But when outsiders bullied him, he always stood up to protect them without hesitation.

Although the little woman is always submissive, she still takes care of their family's life without any regrets.

Later one year, the original owner Qingchen accidentally rescued a seriously injured man in the world.

Moreover, he obtained a set of precious internal martial arts secrets from him.

Although, Jianghu Ke didn't last long before he died.

But the original owner, Qingchen, relied on several years of private school education and the end-of-life advice from Jianghu people.

I studied and practiced that set of exercises on my own for several years.

Although his martial arts has not reached the level of a third-rate master, his internal energy is still a little lacking.

But it is more than enough to deal with three or five strong men.

The third-rate master may seem to have an inconspicuous name, but he is no longer an inferior person.

But their strength has long surpassed that of ordinary warriors, and they can easily fight against ten people with just their fists.

However, there was a major flood this year.

The original owner Qingchen's biological father and landowner disappeared while inspecting the fields and were swept away by floods.

Life or death is uncertain, and I'm afraid the situation is already in danger.

Then disasters continued one after another, and nearby bandits also took advantage of the chaos to attack their town.

They robbed money, food, and women, and as a result, countless innocent people lost their families, their wives and their children.

Fortunately, the original owner Qingchen had some skills to protect Erniang and the others and find a way out.

But he was also stabbed several times by bandits and was seriously injured.

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell unconscious on the way to escape.

Er Niang smeared dust to cover up people's eyes and ears, and led the children to make a simple stretcher for Qingchen.

They fished, collected eggs, cleaned his wounds and applied herbs.

With each other's support, they finally arrived at the foot of Jincheng after going through hardships.

The Lord of Jincheng also lamented the difficult situation and expressed deep sympathy.

In order to establish the longevity card, he decided to open a warehouse to release grain and help the surrounding victims.

Qingchen and others also took advantage of it and survived with difficulty.

However, within three to five days, Qingchen's body miraculously recovered quickly. Perhaps this was related to his mysterious time-travel experience.

However, it is obviously difficult to survive on the gruel of relief.

Just drinking porridge was of no use, so Qingchen decided to go to the city to find a job.

It’s a new arrival and I’m not familiar with the place.

In the first two days, Qingchen didn't find any good livelihood.

Such as coolies carrying big bags, washing dishes and other tasks.

Qingchen didn't even bother to do it, and he couldn't feed his family of five.

So, Qingchen went to some small vendors and "borrowed" some food to make ends meet.

For example, yesterday, the buns in his second brother Qingjie's hand were "borrowed" in this way.

It's not a new trick. Find a roadside stall and ask for a big bun.

Put some stones in it, and then angrily go to the stall owner to ask for an explanation.

In the small stalls and shops, Qingchen's fierce appearance and the bloody short knife vaguely exposed on his waist were seen.

Obviously, this gentleman didn't look like a good person. He was either a gangster or a scoundrel.

In the end, he had to admit that he was unlucky and gave a few big meat buns to keep things quiet.

Qingchen was also lucky, because there were many refugees, and there were some daring ones.

He even dared to go to the brothel to eat "Bawang Chicken".

So the brothels in the city also posted notices to recruit thugs, and the remuneration was much more generous than carrying big buns.

After Qingchen learned the news, he went to the brothel to accept the offer without saying anything.

It was a bit strange. Originally, five or six people were required, but there were 20 or 30 people.

Being a thug in a brothel doesn't sound decent.

They are also likely to use guns and knives, but their stomachs are obviously more important than their faces.

Qingchen broke a man's arm neatly and got a reputation as a ruthless gangster.

However, everyone thought Qingchen was a gangster, and Qingchen felt quite comfortable, thinking,

"You are a good person, I am a gangster, and we both have a bright future."