Chapter 17: The Inexplicable Game Begins
"Master Qi, Master Qi!"
"Huh?" the man responded in a daze, and the man mechanically chopped a piece of pork belly.
"Hey, Qi ......" The peasant woman carrying the vegetable basket patted the other party a little strangely.
"Ahh
"Bang dang!" As the kitchen knife fell to the ground, amid the heart-rending screams of the peasant woman, Mr. Butcher, who was respectfully called Master Qi by the neighbors, fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
As if alarmed, half of the street was attracted by the bustle. This narrow street was immediately surrounded by people.
Qi Qingyun's surroundings were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
"Hey, what's wrong with this Master Qi?" the neighbor's fat aunt was the first to squeeze inside, and was frightened by Mr. Butcher, who was lying motionless on the ground and had a dark face.
"What else can you do? I must be tired by your group of warblers, Yanyan, and vulgar fans!" The one who spoke was the peer who had been robbed of his business by Qi Qingyun during this time, and there was a strange atmosphere of yin and yang in and out of his words.
"Look at what you're saying! What's wrong with our love to take care of Xiao Qi's business? What's in your way? I can't eat grapes but say that grapes are sour!" This is her hands on her hips, looking like a tigress, but in fact, Yunying's unmarried neighbor's little sister.
As soon as she stood up, some "righteous and outspoken" words that were not to be outdone immediately appeared in all directions, and the butcher's face was pale when he was said, and he flicked his sleeves and left.
After so much trouble, some good people on the periphery finally figured out what was going on. It turns out that it was the white-faced butcher who moved in recently and fell into a coma for no reason!
The surnamed Qi seems to have good roots, and he picked up some opportunities in the later period, and he actually cultivated to the Jindan stage at a young age. A few days ago, I was actually favored by the famous Wenren clan, and I wanted to join the door to be an outer disciple.
In this remote small town, except for a few adults in the county government, it can be regarded as invincible.
On weekdays, they are honest and honest, and the slightly weak old and weak women and children in the town are not less taken care of on weekdays, and they have also won the hearts and praise of many girls.
Of course, this Qi butcher's face is like Fu powder, and the appearance of a cream boy with red lips and white teeth is probably one of the reasons why the women are crazy.
After another burst of jealousy, the lame old village chief was late: "What's the matter?"
The crowd was gossiping and noisy again. The old village chief was a little anxious: "Slow down, slow down!"
"Master Qi, he's unconscious!"
"Huh?"
The old village chief is over 80 years old this year, and it is inevitable that he will have some ears. The fat aunt squeezed to the front, leaned into the village chief's ear and yelled, "Master Qi, he fainted!!"
The voice was sharp and piercing, and the surrounding onlookers covered their ears and retreated, but the old village chief took two steps in front of Qi Qingyun:
"Ahh......h Hurry up and call a doctor? I'll see...... Well, I think something went wrong with Master Qi's cultivation. Fortunately, Master Qi has profound skills, and he is not tight, not tight. ”
This old village chief has been managing the town for many years, and when he was young, he also caused some skills to be practiced in the body. Now that he is old, he has accumulated some prestige, and the villagers all seem to understand this Xiuzhen Dao, so they naturally all listen to it.
However, at this time, if there is a powerful monk in front of him, he can immediately tell that this is a mistake in cultivation! This person has even taken his divine soul with a secret method, and this place is just a body that is about to decay.
Hearing that the village chief said that it was not tight, the villagers who had just gathered also scattered, only the little sister next door was still standing in front of her, and said angrily:
"Grandpa, why did you come, in case Xiao Qi ...... He...... Alas!" he stomped his foot in shame.
"Huh?"
"I said—"
"Oh, why didn't I come just now?" the old village chief interrupted the girl's words, and a smile flashed in his Gu Jing Wubo eyes, "I'm going to find Doctor Luo, huh~"
Following the direction pointed by the old man's crutches, Wen Renye saw a short old man who was leaning over and trying to get a kettle from the tall board.
Luo Wushuang grabbed the flower tablecloth on the desk, laboriously wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead along the way, stood on tiptoe and was about to make the next effort, when he saw a girl in red carrying a kettle with one hand and putting it in front of him.
"Thanks... Thank...... Thank you!" and said thank you, Luo Wushuang was about to reach out and take it...... I can't hold it. "Small, small... Small...... Miss?"
"Don't be busy drinking water first, Doctor Luo, right? Come over to see Xiao Qi first!" Hearing this, Ren Ye did what he said, and grabbed the old man's collar with a pot in one hand and the other hand. Her cultivation is not shallow, and her strength alone is even more powerful than those strong men with a tiger's back, even if she lifts people up.
Luo Wushuang just stared at him all the way to his old friend and Qi Qingyun who was lying on the corpse.
"Hurry up and see him!" Wen Renye kept urging.
"I, I, I...... It's a doctor, no, no, no...... Wrong. But Dan ......" The short old man who was already stammering felt his tongue curling in a hurry, and he couldn't speak clearly.
"Huh?" Wen Renye frowned, "But what? What do you want from precious herbs?"
"No, no, no...... I, I, I... I'm a ...... cough, cough, cough, cough ......" Luo Wushuang coughed angrily, Wen Renye hurriedly handed over the kettle, but the old village chief on the side couldn't help but laugh, and explained for Luo Wushuang:
"He's a veterinarian!"
"Grandpa!" Wen Renye, who was anxious like a monkey on the side, finally understood that he was being put on the table by this old naughty boy, stepped on Qi Qingyun's stall with a bang, and said angrily:
"When have you been entertaining me like this......! If...... Oops, I'm almost by you!"
The small stall was just a small stall that Qi Qingyun hastily built with the bamboo in the back mountain in order to save trouble, and began to hang the hook to buy meat under the cover of the flower cloth.
After receiving Wen Renye's explosive kick, he immediately began to stagger, and when he looked closely, the Bizhu inside the desk began to tear from the middle, and the scattered Bizhu slammed his head and face on Qi Qingyun's body.
However, in the exclamation of the girl, the deep groan of the old village chief, and the exclamation of Luo Wushuang, the "Qi Qingyun" who was originally lying on the corpse rolled on the spot, and a static mantra fixed the sky full of blue bamboo, thick cutting boards, covered flower cloths, a few pieces of flying pork belly and a sharp pig-killing knife that exuded a silver-white luster and broke hair.
The knife was hanging less than a foot away from Qi Yuan's head, and it was really hanging and hanging.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old village chief, but when Qi Yuan looked at it again, he returned to his previous appearance of an ancient well without waves.
He turned around slowly, and said to Wen Renye, who had completely bowed down to Qi Yuan's celestial posture:
"Let's go, Master Qi has woken up. I think there are a lot of trivial things around me, so don't bother too much. ”
Wen Renye nodded slowly, as if he had lost his soul, and was led by the old man to turn around step by step.
This scene was seen by Qi Yuan, and he couldn't help but laugh a little. Subconsciously touched his face. Hawkers~ It seems that this Qi Qingyun's shell looks good.
As early as the moment Qi Qingyun fell to the ground, Qi Yuan crossed over. However, he resisted the urge to get up and check the game ID card and test his guesses, and still lay motionless on the ground.
It stands to reason that he should wake up in Loei at present, and no matter how bad it is, it is also Qi Xiangguo's mansion. How...... Qi Qingyun actually became a butcher here?
The original intention was to walk the plot first and see if the onlookers around him could bring him some useful information, but he lay down on the kitchen knife and almost stuck it in his head, so he hurriedly got up.
Qi Yuan patted the large patch of dust on his clothes, got up and walked towards a crowded and noisy neighborhood not far ahead.
It is said to be a block because the streets here are wide enough for four horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side.
It's not like the small town street where Qi Yuan used to be, there are large and small grocery stalls scattered on both sides, and the townspeople only shop and buy things on weekdays, and they are only self-sufficient in the stalls or their own homes
This neighborhood is lined with shops, crowded with people, and all kinds of shouts are endless.
Although Qi Yuan was also a little puzzled, why the difference between the two streets was so big in a few steps, there wouldn't be any problems, right?
But he still couldn't resist his curiosity, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his sleeve, and entered the nearest restaurant to him, Drunken Fairy.
The restaurant has two floors. On the ground floor is a hall with a circular stage in the middle. During the day, the troupe sings on stage, and at night, the courtesans compete for beauty, and those present don't have to pay extra money, just give rewards as they like.
On the second floor, there is a circular hollow corridor, and from the top you can see the scenery from the round platform below. Condescending, although people and things are a little dim, but there is also a different taste.
In addition, room and board are also available on the second floor. Qi Yuan ordered a table of good wine and good food on the second floor, anyway, the opportunity is rare, and it is good to enjoy the scenery of the other world
Clinker, as soon as I sat down, I heard a familiar jingle in my ears:
[Di - the system is about to be activated, 1%...... 5%,6%】
Qi Yuan was stunned for two seconds, what does this mean to open the so-called system mall?
However, the progress is only 6%, so it is not ...... I'm afraid there is also a reason why I am separated from Qi Yue now. I don't know where she is now?
Qi Yuan lazily leaned on the railing and looked down, there were many people sitting in the hall on the first floor, eating and watching the play around the stage, pushing glasses and changing lamps at the banquet, gobbling up their stomachs, as well as the bartenders, waiters, and Liyuan opera troupes in the store......
To find someone from so many people who I don't know if he is there and who I have never met is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Fortunately, even if her appearance changes, she is still her, such as the soul, the spirit, the principle, and even some small actions will not change.
So Qi Yuan was not in a hurry, and asked the waiter to place the tables and chairs in the corridor, sipping the wine and wine, and slowly moving his eyes downstairs to enjoy the play, and from time to time he would praise a few words.
One minute on stage, ten years off stage.
On the stage, Hua Dan, who was dressed in a pink robe and walked lightly, attracted applause from the audience as soon as she appeared.
Not to mention a few flips and ribbons, a pair of skillful hands folded into flowers, just the clear voice of the yellow oriole out of the valley and the uninterrupted report of the title of the play like a few family treasures have attracted the attention of the bigwigs.
As soon as he stood on the stage, he seemed to be a world of his own, and his arrogant temperament and cool temperament won him an overwhelming silver ticket reward at once.
A merchant with a long tiger's back and a bear's waist directly threw a bag of heavy gold ornaments and smashed it on the table with a "clang", "Miss, these silver taels are enough to follow me?"
Qi Yuan stood upstairs and watched, raising his eyebrows.
What kind of eyes does this person have? Although that person is wearing makeup and a pink robe and singing loudly, this skeleton is clearly a man!
And people didn't say that it was the people in this building, right? Is it enough, if someone dares to talk to him like this, trample on his dignity as a man, and see if he doesn't live to tear off his skin.
However, there are really many people in this world who have bad eyes, and after the rich businessman made a start, some other wealthy people sitting around the stage also competed to start rewarding, and they began to jump out as if they didn't close the door.
That Hua Dan pursed her thin lips lightly, and her right hand hidden behind her tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and her green tendons were rising. If it weren't for the class master holding him in the back and pinning him with his other hand, I'm afraid he would have already rushed forward and beat people up in a big way.
The head of the class was a long, white and chubby woman who was quite pleasant, and while carefully accompanying the smiling face, she carefully considered her words to refuse:
"Where are the big guys who can think about it in the streets, but it is just a mere body and singing voice that deserves your pity.
Moreover, although it is a drama, it is also a kind of hard-working people who are still pitiful in nature, who would like to be born short-headed? Alas, it is really ...... to be a concubine and a small one."
Qi Yuan was also a little surprised by the good eloquence of this class master, although this meaning translates as: You are an adult, you are rich, and we are not worthy of the play. And we are already miserable, who wants to be a concubine and suffer that nest!
But it seems that it is no longer so sharp and harsh, but like a pleasant compliment. Thinking about it, this class master also persuaded the male Hua Dan with such a lotus tongue.
Many people in the audience also came in a moment to join in the fun, and there was one more beautiful concubine when they became a concubine, so it didn't hurt to miss it. Immediately, a few people retreated: "It's also Meng Lang again." ”
Only the merchant with the long tiger's back did not give in, and another bag of gold ornaments was thrown on the stage and smashed at the feet of the class owner:
"Don't be small, okay, then make it big." If you have any other requirements, I'm going to condemn you today!"
The class master's good tongue didn't know how to speak for a while—now all her strength went to the feet of the other male actor, for fear that someone would offend a giant rashly on impulse.
After all, her small Liyuan opera troupe is scattered, and she is afraid that everyone's identities will be shaken out, which will inevitably cause panic among these mortals.
"I'm a man. Seeing that he was also being pressed to death by the main force of the class, Jiang Qiyu simply gave up on himself and revealed his biggest hole card.
He also injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured himself by 800, you must know that there are few people who come to this kind of wine pond meat forest, sound and lust dog and horse place have the leisure to listen to the play, it is nothing more than for the ......
Sure enough, the faces of everyone present changed, and the class leader sighed and let go of Jiang Qiyu's hand. Almost all of the people who had a lot of enthusiasm and interest in this matter before were doused with all kinds of ideas by this basin of cold water and left the scene one after another.
But the merchant was like a piece of dog skin plaster, which could not be torn off when it was glued. After a while with a pale and white face, he resolutely stayed with several men with a special nature, and the meaning was obvious:
Men too!
The male Hua Dan's face became more and more difficult to look at, and Qi Yuan was also a little overwhelmed. I just wanted to come down from the upper floor, but I saw that the situation took a sharp turn.
A tall man in brocade clothes came to the stage to protect the Hua Dan, and the merchant and several other men who were unwilling to rob him were suppressed by the attendants behind the man.
Oh, the drama of the hero saving the beauty.
Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped his movements. Continue leaning against the railing and watching this ridiculous farce.
The merchant with his back was pinned and pressed to his knees with his hands pinned, glaring angrily, "Who are you......? Ugh!"
This person was not allowed to speak disrespectfully, and the attendant of the man in fancy clothes fell a few feet, and the person who kicked it covered the wound and rolled on the ground in pain, until he could no longer open his mouth.
"Who do you think you are? Murong Gongzi of the Protector General's Mansion is here, how can you wait for a small night!" The man who spoke was a man in a dark robe standing behind Murong Junhua with his hands down.
He was at the foot of the dimly lit platform, dressed in a dark robe that seemed to melt himself into the boundless darkness, and his voice had a cold and murderous feeling.
As soon as the words of the General's Mansion and the Murong clan came out, people were panicked for a while. Whether it was the onlookers who were originally watching the play or eating, they all dispersed. A little surprise and panic flashed on the faces of the merchants, and they immediately smashed a few precious talismans down, and fled with a "boom".
The menacing man in Xuanyi just wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Murong Junhua waving his hand.
"Boy...... If this person doesn't chase, there will be endless troubles. The ghostly low and melodious voice exploded in the man's ears like thunder.
"Teacher, I know. Murong Junhua's smiling voice was equally loud.
As he spoke, he waved his folding fan, and several attendants behind him jointly carried a box of gold, silver and jewelry—gold hairpins, silver chains, vermilion stones, and jade, which were dazzling, and put them directly in front of the class master.
Seeing that the troupe was full of surprise, Murong Junhua smiled a little gently, "I ...... these things."
"Smack!" a crisp slap resounded throughout the audience.
Murong Junhua was stunned, but the male Hua Dan was cold in his eyes: "Who wants your things!
"Poof!ha......" When the audience was sluggish, Qi Yuan covered his mouth and stomach with a painful smile, his shoulders trembled like chaff, and there was still suppressed laughter coming out intermittently.
What he laughed at was not the high level of the male Hua Dan, but that Murong Junhua and his party clearly wanted to reward some things for the troupe, so that they would not have to be talked about and difficult to make a living because of today's events, but they were slapped as perverts with strange hobbies.
The grievances in that man's heart can be imagined.
As for why Qi Yuan judged that they had good intentions instead of coveting other people's beauty......
On the one hand, it is because Murong Junhua and his party were rare audiences who were really listening to the drama before. He didn't take part in the humiliating silver reward of those people, and he didn't stand up until the situation collapsed and took a sharp turn, and the silver reward was also placed in front of the troupe owner.
On the other hand, Qi Yuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips. Tuoqi Qingyun's sisters are also the blessings of the traverser, because she is a woman, and the physical fit with the original body is not very compatible.
After Qi Yuan's sudden crossing, the memories belonging to her in her body were not completely attached to the soul body and were taken away by the card, so when drinking tea and listening to music in this restaurant, Qi Yuan was also quietly using magic to sort out those remaining memory fragments.
And this person is by no means mortal!
In other words, Qi Qingyun, who came to the market to sell meat for some reason, the old village chief behind his ear, and the violent woman Wen Renye, and even the male Huadan and Liyuan class who were all flattering on the stage, none of them were normal people!
They all come from a strange world called "Miao City" hidden tens of thousands of meters above the Lingyun Continent.
There are a lot of thoughts, but in fact, they are just a thought.
But although Qi Yuan's stupid laughter has been suppressed to the core, it can't escape the people below who are deaf and deaf.
Murong Junhua's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at this strange man dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, but considering that it was getting late, such a chaotic place could not be stayed for a long time, so he finally waved his sleeves and left with hatred.
However, no matter what he chosen, Qi Yuan was not afraid. He stretched and returned to his private room.
So, tonight will be used to sort out Qi Qingyun's remaining fragmented memories.