Rise From the Humble

All the students in the mountain temple, after the girl and others guarded Zhu Ping'an and left, all of them became strong, indomitable, and loyal to history. Blame accusations:

"If you don't have that thief, don't run away if you have the guts"

"Stop off, witch, and fight me for another 300 rounds."

"This woman really has no sense of shame, she is really disgraceful, she should be soaked in a pig cage!"

The mentality of the students in the mountain temple is also different. Although everyone has been looted of all their belongings, only about half of the more than ten students have their right hands dripping with blood from the girl's retaliatory step on them. The students were a little happy psychologically.

As for those bloody students who were trampled on.

"Cough, cough, although a certain person is not talented, but he is similar to the art of diverting yellow. Looking at the pain in my hand, I boldly speculate that the injury has not yet reached the bone. Apply a little plaster and it will heal within ten days."

A bloody student who was stepped on was leaning against the pillar. Although the tears were still wet on his face, he spoke with a confident, self-consciously educated face.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and several other bloody students who were stepped on were overjoyed when they heard that ten days would be enough, and there was still more than a month left in the boy's test. I can't wait."

"Cough, cough, I heard the truths one after the other, and I only specialize in art." The man surnamed Wang wanted to stretch out his hand to stroke his beard according to the occasion, but he was embarrassed to find that his limbs were weak and he couldn't move. He could only cough twice, and his hands couldn't The expression is tight, and there is an expression of fear on the face.

"Although we are miserable, it is not as miserable as Brother Zhu's nephew. He was captured by a witch, and he must suffer a lot of flesh and blood." A student who was trampled bloody suddenly discovered that there was someone more miserable than himself. , busy sharing.

As a result, those who were stepped on and those who were not stepped on felt more balanced, and some people comforted uncle Zhu Shouren.

"It doesn't matter, the witch and thief are only for money. Although my nephew will suffer some flesh and blood, there is no danger of life. Husband and Mencius said: Therefore, when the heavens will send great tasks to people, they must first suffer from their hearts. , Toil his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. For my nephew, this catastrophe is a blessing and a blessing."

Although the uncle Zhu Shouren's tears were not dry and his nose was not wiped, he sighed with a look of great foresight and great wisdom at this time.

Uncle Zhu Shouren's words, his indifference and broad-mindedness provoked the praise of the students.

After a while, a student suddenly sighed and said: "The things here are out of human way!"

Then I immediately got everyone's response, which is roughly translated into vernacular: No one is allowed to tell others about this matter, I was played by a witch, it's shameful, I'm not allowed to say it, come on, let's all send it I swear, whoever said that it will be difficult for all of us. Even if that silly boy Zhu Ping'an said, we are not allowed to admit it, we all say he is lying.

After going through the ordeal, the students seem to have a deeper relationship. Although everyone lost the money they went to the county to catch the exam, those wealthy students said that they could ask their school boy to go home to get some money for emergency, and everyone will pay back slowly later. .

Then the atmosphere in the mountain temple became cheerful again, waiting for the effect of the cartilage powder to wear off, and then everyone happily embarked on the journey to the county seat to rush for the exam.

There was open-minded laughter in the mountain temple, but Zhu Ping'an was not in their mood. His hands were tied, and if he walked slowly with his luggage on his back, he would get pushed and shoved.

"You silly boy, why are you still carrying broken things on your back? We took all the valuables away." The man in charge of guarding Zhu Pingan felt that Zhu Pingan was walking slowly, so he pushed Zhu Pingan again.

Zhu Pingan staggered a few steps, looked back at him harmlessly, and replied with a naive face, "The valuables on my body were taken by you guys, so I have to take this. My family is poor, and this bag The bedding is also made by my mother after a long time."

"Not honest, more than ten taels of silver have been found from you, and you dare to say that your family is poor!"

As soon as Zhu Pingan finished speaking, the man slapped Zhu Pingan's head again, cursing.

The girl didn't care about this, he was just curious about how Zhu Ping'an saw the flaws in her disguise, he didn't care about the rest, when he got to the ground, he asked clearly, if the answer was satisfactory, then let him go, if the answer was not satisfactory, then let him go. Beat him up and then release him. Anyway, I don't like these scholars.

Nima, Lao Zhi really remembered you this time, Zhu Pingan looked back at that man again, it was harmless to humans and animals.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhu Ping'an was taken by the girl to a hut that looked like a hunter at the foot of the mountain used for winter hunting. The interior of the shanty is well furnished, with temporary furniture and daily necessities, etc., but the winter is coming to an end, and Orion is temporarily out of use.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Ping'an was pushed hard by the man in charge, as if he was under attack, and Zhu Ping'an was pushed to the ground at once. Ping An looked at him harmlessly again.

"This time it's good for the young master. We have made so much money this time. When the old masters come over, they will definitely praise them."

A man respectfully put the looted money into a money bag, and handed it to the girl respectfully.

The girl took it, threw it on the table, and thought for a moment, "The three of you went hunting some rabbits and pheasants and roasted them. Father and the others don't know when they will arrive. Those who were in the temple just now People are sour and Confucian, so sour that it makes people lose their appetite, and they didn't eat anything."

"Okay, Young Master, you just wait." The three men who were ordered, heard that they were going to eat barbecue, and thought of robbing a jar of good wine, couldn't help but smiled happily and took the order.

There were still two men left in the room to guard Zhu Ping'an, which shows that the girl is still very cautious.

"Little brother, tell sister how you saw it."

The girl pulled a chair and sat in front of Zhu Ping'an, and asked with a smile. The delicate dagger was flying up and down in her slender hands with white skin like jade.

Zhu Pingan raised his head, revealing a simple and honest face, as if he was very afraid of the dagger in the girl's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then made a sound:

"I think it's better to call for help, but for Yayingdie, Yayingdie."

"What is a butterfly?"

The girl frowned, full of doubts, and a cold light flashed in her eyes like waves of stars.

"Oh, the Butterfly is a kind of butterfly in the mountains. When it flies, it will make a noise. Our village has caught it a long time ago. After a long time, people in the village use the Butterfly as unwanted. mean."

Zhu Pingan looked at the girl very seriously, speaking with certainty.