When crossing the Nanping River, Mr. Shen suddenly thought of something, and then laughed involuntarily, Shen Chayan was looking at Shen Leng's clumsy Zama step, and glanced at Mr. Shen when he heard the laughter: "What do you remember?" ”

"All three of us are surnamed Shen."

When Mr. Shen said this, there was a sense of pride that others did not understand.

Mr. Shen looked at Cha Yan: "Does it look like a family of three?" ”

Cha Yan: "Hehe." ”

Mr. Shen is a personable person, when he first wore a Taoist robe, he didn't know how many women in Yunxiao City couldn't walk when they saw him, although he took off his Taoist robe and put on a long robe, he was a little more free and less stereotyped, and he looked more flavorful than when he was young.

Cha Yan is a beauty, and at the age of twelve, she already has seven points of national color and fragrance.

Shen Leng is ordinary, although his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, but because he has been doing coolies all year round, his skin is rougher, and his complexion is dark, but his eyes are even brighter.

Cha Yan saw Shen Leng smirking: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"A family of three."

Shen replied with a smirk.

"You're the ugliest."

Shen Chayan kicked him in the calf in the past: "You are also called Ma Bu?" The soft collapse is like two noodles dried, and the horse steps are steady, not to mention the wind and rain, even if the landslide and the ground crack, it can't move a bit. ”

Shen Leng was almost knocked down by this kick, and hurriedly stood back again: "I know Senior Sister." ”

Shen Chayan frowned: "Which one is your senior sister?" ”

"It can't be a sister."

"At a young age, flamboyant."

Shen Chayan picked up a hemp rope as thick as her wrist from the deck, grabbed the hemp rope thumb and flicked it, and the hemp rope broke with a snap, leaving a piece about one meter long in her hand, picking it up and hitting it on Shen Leng's back, Shen Leng immediately snorted in pain, and the back instantly swollen up.

Mr. Shen didn't say a word, just nodded to Shen Leng, meaning come on, you are the best?

This is not worse than Boss Meng's fight, and the strength of Boss Meng's hands seems to be inferior to this little girl, her horizontal eyebrows are cold, Shen Leng thinks as if she is her godfather......

"Hold on!"

Shen Chayan stood there with a hemp rope whip, Shen Leng stabilized his horse step again, and crossed the river, the boat was already shaking, not to mention a twelve-year-old child, it was a man who begged for a living on the river all the year round, how many of them could tie a horse on a boat swaying in the wind and waves? They can walk on the deck in such storms, but the zama walk is another matter.

"That's all?"

Shen Leng asked.

Does he mean to keep walking like this?

Shen Chayan: "You're still crazy." ”

Then another whip was struck, and Shen Lengxin said that he had committed some kind of heavenly rule......

Crossing the river and taking a horse, getting off the boat and taking the car, Mr. Shen and Shen Chayan sit, Shen Leng was walking in the carriage, the carriage went all the way Shen Leng didn't know where the destination was, two hours came like this, Shen Leng saw sweat on his forehead, and his body began to sway.

The coachman glanced back and let out a sigh: "I didn't move before, I thought you were from Xiangxi." ”

Shen Chayan frowned: "Why are there so many words!" ”

The coachman glanced at the whip in Shen Chayan's hand and chose to shut up, thinking that the life of the little guy who looked like an ornament was really not easy.

Seeing that Shen Leng was unstable and Shen Chayan was still going to fight, Mr. Shen finally spoke: "It's already the limit, stronger than you were back then." ”

Shen Chayan was slightly stunned, snorted, threw the whip out casually, and when he turned his head to look out the window, there was some relief and joy in his eyes.

Yes, this stupid guy is even stronger than he was at the beginning.

Without any martial arts skills, he walked on the boat and then on the car for two hours, which is already a jaw-dropping thing, if he let the captains of Siku Wufu who traveled all over the country in Daning see it, I am afraid that they will snatch Shen Leng away desperately.

After being stuck for so long, what can be said is not only Shen Leng's good physical fitness, but also strong perseverance, which is exactly the talent that Siku Wufu needs most.

Seeing Shen Chayan throw the whip out of the window, Shen Leng let out a long sigh of relief and sat down, but before he could sit firmly, Shen Chayan grabbed the collar of his clothes with one hand and threw him out of the window directly.

"Run."

Just these three words, simple and impersonal.

Shen Leng had just been walking for two hours, how sore were his leg muscles? She didn't understand it at all, she was much more ruthless than Boss Meng.

Shen Leng didn't say anything, he got up on the ground and started to run with the carriage, running is really nothing to Shen Leng, since he was ten years old, he has been carrying at least one hundred and fifty pounds of goods on his shoulders and running back and forth between the shops and the docks, and the road he has run in the past two years can almost go around Daning, not that Daning is small, but that he has run too much.

"Hurry up."

Shen Chayan said to the coachman, but the coachman did not throw off the horsewhip, but pulled the reins and stopped, took out the fare that he had collected in his arms and threw it at Mr. Shen's feet: "I don't do this business, I've never seen such a bully, that child is not a human?" If you are so bad, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven? ”

Mr. Shen was slightly embarrassed: "She is for his good." ”

"Good for him? What the fuck is this called for him? It's all your children, the girl has grown up to be so rude, and the son has been raised to be a coolie, if it is for his good to bully people like this, does the emperor of Nanyue still have to be grateful to Daning? ”

This analogy is not good, if Yang Yu, the emperor of the fallen country of South Vietnam in Babu Alley, hears it, he will want to beat someone.

Mr. Shen still explained very seriously: "I treat the two of them the same, she did the same at the beginning, and now he experiences all the ...... she has experienced."

"You think I believe?"

The coachman pointed to the side: "Get out of the car quickly, whether it is patriarchal or female-preference, in my opinion, they are all bastards." ”

Shen Leng stood there smirking and gave the driver a thumbs up.

Mr. Shen wanted to say something, but Shen Chayan jumped down from the carriage, grabbed another handful of silver from the money bag and threw it on the carriage: "Catch your car, this is a reward for you." ”

Then she kicked Shen Leng's ass: "Run!" ”

Shen Leng had no choice but to run, laughing while running, without heart or lungs, while Shen Chayan ran after him.

It's all running, but the methods of running between the two people are far apart, Shen Leng's breathing method of running is used to him, and Shen Chayan's breathing method is obviously more reasonable, the breathing method is different, Shen Chayan and Shen Leng are in the same physical strength and the same quality, Shen Leng is definitely not good, far worse.

The coachman was stunned: "Your daughter is very biao......"

Mr. Shen looked at the silver that Shen Chayan threw on the carriage, and felt a little distressed, this girl is good at everything, but she has no concept of money, and she throws it out so much...... He didn't listen to what the driver said, thinking about how to get it back?

Just thinking about it, the coachman reached out and grabbed the silver and put it in his arms: "Your family of three is really interesting, we do this business, who can't see it?" It's the first time you've seen you like this. ”

Mr. Shen watched him put away the silver, sat up straight and said seriously: "I know our Jiangnan customs, if you go to visit relatives and bring more gifts, the host's family will often escort them back. ”

"That's right, our people here are kind."

The driver replied and drove on the road.

Mr. Shen sighed: "Are you kind?" ”

"I'm kind."

"If you're kind, isn't it too much?"

The coachman paused for a moment, and then laughed: "I'm really embarrassed when you say this, the reward is indeed too much, but I won't return it to you." ”

The last few words speak of a kind of determination that money is in people.

Mr. Shen said helplessly: "We are not a rich family, we will not do business in the future, and every copper coin has to be calculated and spent, so ...... But don't worry, I won't take it back, but I want you to give me a chance, or let me die, so that I stretch out a hand and open it, guess how many fingers I stretch out? ”

The coachman looked at Mr. Shen like an idiot: "Open? ”

"Flared!"

What Mr. Shen said was categorical.

Mr. Shen stretched out his left hand and said with a smile, "Guess." ”

The coachman suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but he didn't give up and said, "Your five fingers are open, of course five fingers." ”

Mr. Shen said something wrong, then he flipped over a sharp knife with his right hand, and cut off the little finger of his left hand with a knife, and the blood spurted out, and the coachman immediately turned white.

He took out all the reward money that Shen Chayan had given him before and threw it to Mr. Shen: "Neurotic! ”

Mr. Shen was not in a hurry to pick up the money, put the little finger on the wound, took out a packet of medicinal powder and pinched some and sprinkled it on it, the little finger was glued as if it didn't fall down, he took out a cloth bag, found the needle and thread in it, and stitched himself seriously: "I just said, if you don't do business in the future, money will become tight, when both of them are growing bodies, they can't lack meat, she is still young and doesn't know the importance of money, I know." ”

After Mr. Shen sewed it up, he handed the packet of wound medicine to the coachman: "This is for you, the value should be greater than those silver, and the wound medicine I prepared myself was sold for at least two hundred taels of silver when I was in Cloud City." ”

The coachman's face turned pale, where did he dare to pick it up.

Mr. Shen picked up the silver on the car piece by piece, and then thanked the driver.

"Just for them to eat a lot of meat?"

The coachman couldn't help but ask.

"Yes."

Mr. Shen replied.

The coachman asked, "Is a bite of their meat more important than a finger of yours?" ”

"Yes."

Mr. Shen nodded: "It's a lot more important." ”

The coachman felt that he might not be able to understand it for the rest of his life, but he suddenly had some respect for Mr. Shen, and he now knew very well that Mr. Shen's martial arts must be very strong, and it was only easy to kill himself and snatch back the silver, but Mr. Shen exchanged it by cutting off one of his fingers.

A child's meal is more important than one of his fingers......

The coachman thought about this sentence back and forth in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more terrible he felt.

"You don't know who they are, and you don't know how much I owe."

Mr. Shen was still as indifferent as water, and his speed of speech was neither fast nor slow: "What I owe myself, I have to pay back." ”

And the two guys ran from noon to the sun, Shen Leng was soaked, and Shen Chayan was covered with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and after stopping, Shen Chayan went back to the carriage to get water, and glanced at Mr. Shen's fingers: "Again?" It's the second time! ”

Mr. Shen smiled: "The situation is similar twice. ”

In fact, the situation is still a lot worse after two finger cuts.

Shen Chayan looked expressionless, drank half a pot of water in one go, and then threw the money bag on his body to Mr. Shen: "It's too heavy, if this thing doesn't fall, I can throw him three streets." ”

Shen Leng walked back and saw the blood on Mr. Shen's fingers at a glance, was silent for a moment, picked up the money bag and tied it to his waist: "I'll hang it, and I can dump you three streets next time." ”

Mr. Shen's eyes narrowed, as if he felt very happy.

The driver was still confused.

Shen Leng took the time to ask Shen Chayan: "He broke his finger, don't you seem to be very afraid?" ”

Shen Chayan snorted: "That is, to scare and scare the coachman, he can pick it up." ”

Shen Leng: "......"