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Dongfang Xiaoshu agrees with this very much, and at the same time hates it very much.

I agree because my current situation is a true portrayal of "seeking wealth and danger", and I hate it because I have to be poor, and I have to use my life to fight for wealth, is it my own life?

In the past, I always hated my hometown, money ruled everything, and people were their loyal slaves, but at least there was a certain amount of freedom;

The current Tang Dynasty, a feudal society with a strict hierarchy, not only does money rule everything, but people are labeled as rich and poor at birth, and there are very few people who can successfully turn over in their lives.

It's the same everywhere, and it's regarded as conventional, and the Oriental tree is relieved to think about it.

The key is to look up to yourself, to see yourself as a pig, even if you have a sea of gold and silver, you are still a pig, only the fate of being slaughtered;

I see myself as a dragon, even if I am in rags, I am still a dragon, and sooner or later I have to soar in the vast sky.

No matter what the outcome of the next time is, I'm still alive and well, and that's the happiest.

The ancestral land of Baitou Mountain, the sky is full of stars, and it is quiet.

An inconspicuous figure lay crouching in the ruins, all as black as charcoal, just like the rocks around him, and the snow melted.

The crouching figure suddenly moved, as if waking up from a nightmare, but there was a clicking sound, and its whole body was pitch black like air-dried window paper, shattering into flying ashes.

As the figure turned over and sat up, a white body appeared.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, my Oriental tree is still alive, I am still alive......"

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was in extreme shock and excitement, shouted excitedly, and when he stood up, the black rocks around him shattered into flying ash with the sound of a charcoal-like click, and a black-gray sword about one foot and two inches long slipped from his body.

The third son is also exposed in the rocks not far away, and his body rises and falls regularly.

"Ah......h

Dongfang Xiaoshu carried the third son on his shoulder, but when he turned around, there was a scream like killing a pig under his feet, which frightened Dongfang Xiaoshu's scalp numb, thinking that he had encountered a ghost, and almost threw the third son off his shoulder.

"Hero, hero spare my life, I have a ninety-year-old mother and a toddler waiting to be fed, hero, you will surround my life, right?"

The pig-like scream suddenly stopped abruptly for some reason, and he pleaded bitterly, while his palms groped back and forth on the ground, but in addition to the snow, there were only stones that he could not grasp.

But I was thinking in my heart: "His grandmother's, it turns out that being dead is as real as being alive, all five senses are actually there, I don't know if the language is universal, but this person's appearance is too scary, there is a head above the shoulder, and the tongue is actually as long as an arm!" ”

"Is it a human, is it a ghost?"

"I don't know!"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

……

"You bastard, what the hell do people learn to call? Fortunately, it stopped early, otherwise I would have chopped it into ten paragraphs and eight paragraphs, where are you, who is your surname, report it truthfully, if there is a lie, chop it into two and feed it to the dog! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu stabilized his frightened emotions, and after pressing his eyebrows with his right index finger, he shook the black and gray sword in his right hand, and shouted loudly, with a hint of a bandit.

"Heroes are angry, don't use swords, the little ones are real. The little one's name is Li Yuangen, from Chang'an City, and he is the Nine Emperors of the Tang Dynasty! ”

"Stop, you have to make up a reliable nonsense, you treat me as an idiot, you are the Nine Emperors, and I am still the current emperor! Hmph, if you don't tell me honestly, I'll cut you into slices! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu forcibly interrupted Li Yuangen's words, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a gloomy threat, but he thought in his heart that this person was either crazy or mentally ill.

The black-gray sword in his right hand kept shaking in front of his head, like a long tongue of an evil ghost, which captured people's souls.

"Woo... Hahaha..., I said why his grandmother hurts so much, it turns out that my "queen bee" is still in the yang world, I didn't die, oops! ”

"Is it crazy?"

"I'm not crazy!"

"You're not crazy, what are you calling again?"

"You're stepping on my hand again!"

……

A crescent moon hangs on the treetops, shining faintly.

The birds have long since returned to their nests and roosted, and the animals have slept.

The mottled figures shuttled between the rocks, the snow and the trees, startling the birds and scaring away the beasts.

"That hero, you're sure you're a local, you can go down to Mt. Paektu with your eyes closed, are you sure you're not making fun of me?"

"I said it all, I'm very rich, you can see my outfit, don't the wrenches in my hands be used as deposits, and the fur coat has also been requisitioned!"

"But this place has been turned three times, you should kill me if you continue like this, it's better than being tired to death!"

Li Yuangen carried his three sons and said with a sad face, wearing a thin robe, with his tall and fat figure, he was simply a grizzly bear walking upright.

"There's really nothing of value left?"

"Aren't you checking, as the Nine Emperors, the last thing I lack is gold, when this prince finds the servants under the mountain, don't say ten taels of gold, one hundred taels, one thousand taels for you!"

"Ten taels is ten taels, too much, I'm afraid of going crazy! Well, let's go one more round and go down! ”

"Hero, except for beauties and spirits, what do you want to give you;"

"Ancestor, the beauties and spirits are also given to you, let's not turn around!"

"Hmph, dead fat man, you can keep the beauty and the spirits, I only want gold, ten taels of gold. This is just a lesson for you, and if you regret it, I will take the donkey and let it lead you around the mountains! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshuyin said with a hint of banter, and walked down first, but he was muttering in his heart: It's really evil, I actually got lost here, and I can't be laughed at when I go back.

"Hero, wait for me, I'm carrying a person!"

Li Yuangen's heart suddenly beat a few times, and he shivered like a cold war, and a feeling like a thorn in his back made him a little panting, and he didn't even have the courage to turn back, so he could only wait to have two more legs, and followed quickly.

At the same time, a pitch-black shadow appeared strangely behind Dongfang Xiaoshu and Li Yuangen, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at it, as if it was a little unwilling, and then its body flashed and sank into the ground.

The little tree in the east stopped in front of a forest, looked at the moon in the sky again, and after making sure that there was absolutely no problem with the direction, he clenched the black and gray sword in his right hand and plunged into the woods.

Li Yuangen, who followed behind, barely made any stops, and also got into the woods, and at the same time breathed a great sigh of relief, and the feeling of oppression like a thorn in his back finally disappeared.

Li Yuangen fought a big cold war, sweat actually overflowed his body in such a short period of time, and his whole body was drenched as if he had been soaked in water.

Li Yuangen slapped his shoulders, adjusted the position of the third son, and continued on the road, but his heart was extremely relaxed, it was good to be alive, my beauties, my spirits......

actually passed through this forest surprisingly smoothly, Dongfang Xiaoshu had no superfluous expression on his face, pretending to be calm, showing that walking through this forest seemed to be commonplace.

In fact, he was shouting in his heart: It's really an evil door, is this the legendary ghost hitting the wall, but there is no miasma, the evil door is powerful!

Li Yuangen didn't think much about it, he secretly glanced at Dongfang Xiaoshu, and saw that his face was expressionless, and he looked like he was taking it for granted, which further confirmed Dongfang Xiaoshu's idea of deliberately torturing him.

Quietly in his heart, Dongfang Xiaoshu's name moved to a position that could not be easily provoked, although he did not fight or kill, but he did something more "murderous" than beating and killing-corporal punishment.

He has always been pampered, how can he stand it, but he has to insist, otherwise he is really worried about his life, after all, this is an era when rats can tear pigeons alive.

Tangjia Village is silent in the moonlight at night, and the local dog who cares for the house can only sleep lazily with nothing to do, and the people of Tangjia Village have gone to bed early, so that they can also save a little money for lamp oil.

This is much better than Dongfang Xiaoshu's hometown, his hometown in this world, it is precisely people who gather together to engage in an activity with national characteristics - mahjong rubbing.

Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body.

What is said is not true at all, how many people have blushed and pressed all their net worth, but only to be left with poverty and companionship, and even their wives and families are separated.

Gambling is not a good thing, it is completely a manifestation of the inferior nature of the nation, and the Oriental Xiaoshu deeply thinks it is evil.

However, there are exceptions, a family in the east of the village has been burning oil lamps, adding a touch of popularity to this quiet Tangjia Village.

"Today is the twelfth day, Brother Xiaoshu, don't die! If you die, how can I live if I am left alone, is it caught and sold by human traffickers as you said, or is it a child bride for a rich man? ”

"What kind of green building, you said it is a woman's sea of suffering, a man's paradise, and it is a place that you can't go......"

"Hey, it's finally a sunny day, and the meteors don't appear, Fairy Chang'e, please bless Brother Xiaoshu to come back safely!"

"This is my nineteenth and second wish, if Brother Xiaoshu comes back safely, I will never eat rabbits in the future, and I help you scold the guy who cut down the tree every day, no, no, Brother Xiaoshu said that you are together......"

Under the light, Chu Yi sat in front of the window with a quilt, counting the days with his fingers, muttering to himself like a chatter, tired had already climbed up his delicate little face, and his big black eyes were now boiling out of dark circles, full of bloodshots.

Although the first day of junior high school was extremely sleepy, a pair of big eyes were still staring at the sky tightly, full of anticipation and anxiety.

While making a wish, he secretly thought that if Brother Xiaoshu really didn't come back, he would never make a wish in the future.

This is the unchanging life of the first day of the first year of junior high school for twelve days, the oil lamp, which must be considered by the little tree when he returns safely.

"Wang, Wang, Wang......"

The barking of a local dog tore through the silence of Tangjia Village, and the lonely night also passed it far and wide.

The people who had not slept also listened attentively, and when they saw that the earth dog only barked a few times, they also gave up, perhaps it was a wild beast from the mountains or a weasel who had come to the village to steal chickens.

But the first day of junior high school is an exception, throwing down the quilt and running out of the door, not for anything else, just for the earth dog only barked a few times, because only the Dongfang Xiaoshu in Tangjia Village can do it, and the night road does not let the earth dogs in the whole village bark together.

"Little Tree Brother ......"

The first year of junior high school who threw himself into Dongfang Xiaoshu's arms, only said three words of Xiaoshu brother, and then cried silently, and began to cry.

"Silly girl, you know that you are crying nose, this is not coming back, it is so cold, you don't wear a hat when you come out, be careful of catching a cold! Come in, get in! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu hugged Chu Yi, felt unusually steady, rubbed Chu Yi's face, covered Chu Yi's forehead with his hand, and walked into the mud and grass house together.

"The best Lori!"

Li Yuangen's slit eyes instantly turned into the sun, full of blazing and surprising light, swallowing the saliva in his throat, and fart

followed up with a mud and straw house.

"He's rich, tie it up, don't wake up and run away!"

"Is that good?"

"I think it's good!"

"I also think Brother Xiaoshu's method is very good!"

……