Hetai's brave charge was soon over, and it didn't have any of the results he expected.

Perhaps before Hathailai, he had romantic fantasies about fighting, defeating enemies in public, and redeeming honor for his family and father. Or maybe Hetai is not so confident in the battle process, and it may take a lot of trouble for his shriveled and thin self to take down this obviously well-nourished and well-grown Syris.

Battles between men depend on quality, skill, and experience.

Courage is also important, but it is only when the above three conditions are similar that the more courageous side will have more chances of winning.

Hetai is brave, and Li Weiyang is not cowardly. Under such circumstances, Li Weiyang, who is nearly four years younger and a little shorter, is not only able to match him with a wooden stick in terms of psychological quality and understanding of combat experience, after all, it is not in vain to follow Lu Dahai for several years to travel thousands of miles.

The battle was over from the beginning, and Li Weiyang, who was acting carelessly, easily guessed Hetai's intention with his experience in two lives.

and deliberately stimulated Hetai with words, causing him to shoot at himself blindly and excitedly. When Hetai raised the wooden stick high above Li Weiyang's head, Li Weiyang had already held a thick and hard corbel bone and knocked it the left rib of the wide open middle door of Hetai, and the saliva remaining on the cow bone shook the lively Seth's face.

"Oh~" Seth glanced at Hetai, who was curled up on the ground because of the pain, pursed his thick lips, reached out and wiped his cheek, and shook it to the side.

He scolded with a smile at the iron head who was aggrieved because the food in his mouth was suddenly snatched away by the owner. "You damn stupid dog, you drool too much."

Li Weiyang glanced at Hetai on the ground, sat back in the chair, threw back the cow bones full of saliva and tooth marks to the iron head that looked at him, and then wiped the saliva in his hand on the big dog's hairy head.

"Well, the results are already obvious. Hetai, if you lose this challenge and don't want to be beaten again, apologize to me right away and disappear from my eyes. ”

"I~hiss~~~ ah, I don't! I won't admit defeat to you, hiss~~" Hetai felt that the place where his left rib was knocked was like a whirlpool of pain appeared out of thin air, pulling the nearby flesh and skin to shrink there, and the pain spread outward from the whirlpool, and the pain was so intense that every word he said seemed to be shaking the wound.

"Huh?" Li Weiyang didn't see that this kid was quite kind

"I'll admit that I may have gone too far with Bamu, but I didn't expect you to hate me so much." Li Weiyang looked at this kid and muttered a little in his heart, it seemed that he was really too rough with Bamu yesterday.

Hetai rubbed his left rib vigorously, feeling that the pain seemed to have lessened a lot, he tried to turn over and sit on the ground. Staring at Li Weiyang's eyes, he said seriously: "No, I don't hate you, someone has already told me what you said yesterday." You just didn't want him to continue drinking and waste what little money he had, and you didn't just want to drain the last copper coin out of people like other profiteers, and I have no reason to hate you. ”

Li Weiyang looked at the thin boy in front of him in surprise when he heard this, and then looked up at Seth, and saw a pair of eyes that were also slightly surprised.

"So you're still circling around my house early in the morning trying to duel with me, is this?"

"Ha, how can a man on the prairie be indifferent to the humiliation of his loved ones? You insulted my father, and at the same time you claimed that I was running around the market with my bare ass, and I was just a hole in my pants, and you said, "Isn't it only reasonable for me to come to you to save my dignity with my fists?" Hetai replied as a matter of course.

When Hetai said this, Li Weiyang couldn't help but face the person in front of him for the first time.

He sat up straight and stood up, kicked away the iron head that was rubbing in front of his legs, squatted in front of Hetai, and looked him in the eyes: "Okay, okay, there is no bare ass of Hetai, I won't say that in the future, I promise." You convinced me, so can you stand up now? I've decided to give you a chance that you can keep challenging me, good man, come on! ”

"No, I'm going to sit down a little longer, and I'm not going to attack you today, it's obvious that I'm not your opponent now, and I'll only continue to be beaten by you, do you think I'm an idiot? I'm just saying I'm not going to throw in the towel, a day, a month, a year, I'll be better than you one day, but that's not today. Hetai maintained his usual demeanor and responded to Li Weiyang seriously.

“。。。。。。”

Li Weiyang looked at this person dumbfounded for a while, and then looked at Seth as if asking for help.

Seth was obviously shocked by Hetai's performance, and was speechless for a long time in the face of Li Weiyang's gaze, and finally just shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, with an expression of 'I have never encountered such a strange thing'.

Li Weiyang felt that he liked this guy with a clear brain circuit, he had filial piety and dared to act, the key was to recognize the situation, not Yumu's head.

After thinking about it, Uncle Lu's call to himself has become more and more natural, a few years ago, he was still his little son and baby, how can he become a small long-term worker in a blink of an eye, who crossed over and still worked as a waiter? !

After thinking about it, he carefully looked at the guy sitting on the ground with one eyebrow. He asked with a smile: "In that case, Hetai, let me ask you, what do you usually do now?" ”

Hetai looked at Li Weiyang suspiciously, and didn't want to deal with him anymore, but the still painful injury and the red-haired dog staring at him made him reluctantly replied: "Well, I'm helping my mother take care of my younger siblings now, and I'll go to the market to pick up cow dung, why are you asking this?" ”

Li Weiyang smiled, didn't answer Hetai's rhetorical question, and asked to himself: "Then let me ask you, if you, I said that if you have money, do you have anything you want to do?" ”

"If you have money? Well, I'll build a big house for my mom and younger siblings and buy a lot of clothes and meat! ”

"Oh, good idea, what about the rest?"

"Hmmm... I still want to buy my father endless wine. Hetai paused, rolled his eyelids and stared at Li Weiyang fiercely, "This way, there will be no snobbish businessmen who look down on him, let alone humiliate him." ”

Li Weiyang didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction and sarcasm in Hetai's words, and continued to ask with a smile: "Don't you have any other wishes?" ”

"Nope."

"Think again."

"It's really gone!"

"Oh, do you want to make money?"

"Huh?? I think so. ”

"Come and work in my shop tomorrow!"

"I'm going to help my mom at home tomorrow... Wait, what are you talking about?? ”

Li Weiyang smiled like a little fox, his voice was gentle, full of friendship and temptation: "I said, starting tomorrow, come and work in my shop, three silver dirkhans a month!" And lunch is free. ”

"Three Silver Dir Khan?!" Hetai suspected that he had misheard, knowing that the total monthly expenses of their family were less than three silver dirkhans, and he could not earn ten copper coins by picking up cow dung for a day, and he only had one and a half silver dil khans for thirty days of non-stop collecting cow dung, and he had to face competition from many poor boys who also picked up cow dung.

Is this stupid son of the landlord's family playing tricks on himself? Or is there some conspiracy? Hetai fell into an indecisive entanglement, and after a while, he still felt that there must be something wrong here! Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, Bamu's shout was heard in the distance.

"Damn Syris, what have you done to my son, Huhu, if you hurt my son, I will definitely kill you, Huhu, God above, I swear! Whew. ”

Ba Mu didn't know where he got the news that Hetai had come to Li Weiyang for revenge, and despite the torture of the hangover, he ran over from a distance full of alcohol. However, the alcoholic body was not enough to support too intense exercise, and every two steps I ran stopped and breathed as if I was about to lose my breath.

Looking at Ba Mu's appearance, Li Weiyang continued to bewitch the silent Hetai: "Look, how touching, the father has come to rescue his son." Oh, this drunkard isn't incorrigible yet. If you agree, Lao Bamu can come into the house next time to taste the wine. Because since he has such an interesting son as you, he naturally has the qualifications to enter the store like other customers and sit down and drink with dignity. That is, he is already worthy of our hospitality and service because of you, and of course, he has to be able to afford the wine. Think about it. ”

After speaking, Li Weiyang ignored Bamu, who ran over out of breath, and turned around and entered the house after greeting Seth, and was about to close the door, when Hetai, who had not reacted for a long time, stopped him. "Sai... Well, Boss Li, you, can you call the shots? You know you're a kid, and you've got an uncle, this... ”

"Of course I can call the shots, you can rest assured of this."

"Three silver dir khan?"

"Three Silver Dir Khan!"

"Okay, I promise you."