Chapter 4: Broken Bottles

"Brother, this person doesn't look like a bad person, the outside world is not as terrible as you say!" Lin Xingyu whispered.

Lin Chenyu put the small bottle into a cloth bag, hung it on his waist, and said: "That's harmless to us, I don't know how many other people he harmed, it's three hundred walking spirit stones, if we are greedy, we may already be dead, don't be fooled by appearance!"

"Now my brother goes to the market to see, can you find something to eat, you are obediently at home, don't go out!"

After the arrest of the Royal Forest Army just now, there are fewer people in the market, and many stalls have been closed. It seems that today there is only hunger!

I used the leather bag I carried with me to draw some water in the well and fill it, and then I remembered the small bottle, and then I took out the small bottle from the cloth bag and filled it with water, but I was full of water.

When I returned home, I drank some water with my sister, played a set of Xingyi boxing, and went to bed early to get through this unpleasant day as soon as possible.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Lin Chenyu had already gotten up and started practicing. Although it is not possible to cultivate for the time being, the physical fitness must be maintained in the best condition. When taking damage, there is at least a little bit of counterattack. After more than ten years of uninterrupted progress, Lin Chenyu has now reached the pinnacle of Xingyi Fist in his previous life, at least there are few opponents among mortals, and even with the monks of the first and second layers of the Qi Refining Period, they can also fight.

If you encounter a higher-level cultivator, you can only run, and if you can't run, you can only accept your fate.

I washed my face with water from a leather bag, put the small bottle next to my sister, and went to the market to find work.

Probably because of the impact of yesterday's Royal Forest Army incident, today's vendors have set up their stalls early, wanting to make up for yesterday's losses. Lin Chenyu walked around, but no one asked him to work. My stomach is already rumbling with hunger, and I guess my sister is too hungry to do it.

"Hey, boy, come and bring these rice bags in, and I'll give you three steamed buns as payment. It was the new shopkeeper of the rice shop, a kind-faced old man.

"Okay!" Lin Chenyu tightened his belt and headed towards the food.

Finally moved more than 20 bags of rice on the carriage in, and Lin Chenyu, who was tired and hungry, sat on the ground and gasped.

"Yes, young man, come and work with me every day, with enough food, good work, and wages."

"Okay, you give me the four steamed buns you just said first!" Lin Chenyu said politely.

The old man shook his head helplessly and said, "Old man, I remember talking about three steamed buns." ”

"Three steamed buns, then that is the payment for moving rice today, I am hungry to carry it for you. Tomorrow, you still want me to move hungry, you should give me six!" Lin Chenyu suddenly came up with a good excuse and took the opportunity to open his mouth.

"Okay, I'll give you six steamed buns. That's all for today, old man, I won't open until tomorrow, and at this time tomorrow, you can come over on time!" The old man was not ambiguous, and gave Lin Chenyu six steamed buns.

Now that my sister has something to eat, Lin Chenyu didn't care about being hungry and tired, and went home happily.

"Xingyu, there is something to eat", as soon as he got home, Lin Chenyu couldn't wait to take out the steamed buns and show them to his sister. As soon as she saw so many steamed buns, her sister said with a frightened face: "Brother, it's a bit smooth today, will everyone beat you?"

"How come, the new rice shop owner asked me to work there for me, so I don't have to starve in the future!" Lin Chenyu said proudly.

"Great, it's six steamed buns a day, it's enough to eat, we can also change it to spirit stones if we save more, when I grow up, let's go to find the Heaven Swallowing Stone together to change my life, and I'll live a long life from now on!" Xingyu also said very happily, "Brother, why don't I go and help with the work, earn more steamed buns!"

The two of them held steamed buns and nibbled on them while looking forward to a better future.

Choking on a mouthful of steamed buns, Lin Chenyu took out a leather bag and drank a ** to his sister.

"Brother, it's enough for me to drink water in a small bottle. After Lin Xingyu finished speaking, he took out a small bottle and opened it to drink. "Hey, brother, why is the water in the small bottle gone? I shook it when I woke up, and there was water in it?"

Lin Chenyu took the small bottle and said, "I'll take a look!" There was not a drop of water in it, only a smell of aroma came to his nose, and he immediately felt refreshed. Could this be the aura, right? Lin Chenyu put some more water in the leather bag into the small bottle, closed the lid, shook it, and found that the water was gone again.

"Sure enough, it's a broken bottle, it can't be a leak, right? I didn't see a hole underneath!" Lin Chenyu said as he flipped over the small bottle and looked at the bottom of the bottle.

"Brother, could this aroma be the kind of treasure used by those big people?

Lin Chenyu looked at his sister and said, "It's possible, that green-robed monster said that carrying it with you can prolong your life, it must be a baby." You think, the bottle is small and easy to carry, and the water can be found everywhere, and you can change the aroma by putting some water in it!"

"Sure enough, my brother and I won't be too lucky!" Lin Xingyu cheered while clapping his hands.

Listening to the laughter coming from the shack, a grumbling voice came from a touch of bright green in the messy wood: "I'll go, the Yin Yang Bottle is not as simple as changing the aroma! I really don't know why the master gave this anti-heaven treasure to these two mortals, and I want me to protect them at all times." ”

There was a touch of darkness next to him and said: "Anyway, you already know the target, I can also change classes, these eighteen years have made me tired enough, and I almost starved to death several times, you don't know how much I did silently, and I can't be discovered, they still think it's their luck." ”

"Okay, eighteen years, Lao Hei, no wonder your cultivation has not grown, I guarantee that they can live, where will there be time to concentrate on cultivation!", said Xianlu on the side.

Lao Hei said with a smile: "Old donkey, you have cleared the door in just one day, and I will leave the rest to you, I have already checked the old man of the rice shop, there is no problem, an ordinary mortal from Linzhou City." ”

"Old donkey, old donkey, you've been screaming for more than two hundred years, when can your tongue make four sounds? I wish you to continue to cultivate and not be able to improve. Old Green scolded at Old Black!

"Hehe, then I'll go, wait for you to come back and drink!" After saying that, Lao Hei disappeared into the bushes.

"Bah, with the amount of alcohol you have, I think you've regressed in the past eighteen years!" Old Green mocked to himself. "Yin Yang Bottle, Yin Yang Bottle, comparable to the divine object of a Heavenly Alchemist! The master is much better to his youngest son than the others" Shocked in his heart, Lao Lu silently slapped his mouth, "Don't blame the master, don't blame the master, the mouth is broken, the mouth is broken!"