Chapter 3 Chicken Anchor Kills Chickens

As soon as Li Xingzhou entered the house, he met his mother Cui Shi in this life.

Cui Shi was standing in the dilapidated doorway with his eyebrows crossed, staring at him.

Seeing Li Xingzhou's return, his eyes melted like ice and snow in spring.

From the memory of Li Xingzhou in the Tang Dynasty, I know that his mother Cui is only in her thirties this year.

It's just that in the past few years, I have been worried about my livelihood, and the former ladies actually looked a little old, like they were forty years old.

Cui Shi was wearing a blue coarse cloth jacket with a placket, his hair was tied at the back of his head, and a wooden hairpin was inserted, vaguely showing a bit of grace back then.

"Mother, I won't run away blindly in the future."

Li Xingzhou knew the reason why Cui's was waiting for him, and before Cui's mouth could speak, he blocked her words first.

Before the words fell, Cui Shi grabbed his ears.

"You're so soaked!"

"Before your body bones are good, you run blindly?!?"

"What did you do when you got a cold?"

Cui Shi said angrily, although he was pulling his ears, but his movements were very light.

For fear that it would be wrong to make Li Xingzhou out.

"Oops"

Tap ......

Tap ......

Li Xingzhou pretended to be scared and immediately begged for mercy.

At this time, the slave also woke up and saw Cui Shi blaming Li Xingzhou.

Immediately guaranteed Cui's hand, said pitifully.

"It's all slaves who want to go out, don't blame Brother Yi, if your aunt wants to scold, scold the slaves."

When Cui Shi saw it, his anger also disappeared, and he took the slave slave off Li Xingzhou's back.

Dotingly said,

"Good boy, how can my aunt be willing to scold the slave?"

Night.

Cui Shi boiled hot water, and Li Xingzhou washed up and fell asleep early.

Cui came to the edge of the bed with gruel in his hand and sat down, carefully looking at his beloved son in front of him.

With a loving glow on her face, she said softly,

"Yu'er's complexion is getting better and better, and it won't be long before she can go to the school alive. The lessons that have been pulled down in the past few days have more or less had an impact. After you go back, you should ask your husband for advice, communicate with the talents in the clan, and make sure you understand clearly if you don't understand. ”

"This academic thing is not sloppy at all. Even if you are as talented as your father, once you are negligent, you can no longer keep up, you usually like to go crazy, and your mother saw that you did not delay your studies and could strengthen your body, so you didn't interfere much. But it is better not to have such a frolicking and falling from a tree, because there is a way that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. ”

"The world is stable, after all, it is still the world of scholars, your father found a stall in the county a few days ago to help people write, and two days ago he also asked someone to send some silver taels back, our family, finally have a hope. I've wronged you in the past two years, and now life is getting a little better, you can't waste yourself. What's more, our Cui family has always been a scholar, mainly governing the country with knowledge. They look down on your father now, and you have to fight for it! ”

In the face of Cui's persuasion, Li Xingzhou could feel Cui's heart of love for his son, and he couldn't stop nodding his head to show that he understood.

The surface is clear and cloudy, but Li Xingzhou's heart is getting heavier and heavier.

It can be seen that the Cui family regards Li Xingzhou as his future, and wants to train him to become a talent, and walk into the door of the Cui family openly.

But he knows his own affairs, although he inherited the memory of Li Xingzhou in the Tang Dynasty, but it is very embarrassing to use his knowledge.

In addition, he was also a straw bag in his previous life, and it is better to expect him to become a first-line anchor of Pande TV.

Cui Shi chattered with Li Xingzhou for a long time, until Li Xingzhou was tired and fell asleep.

Cui Shi watched Li Xingzhou fall asleep, and the tears finally couldn't help rolling down, and he couldn't stop it.

When Li Xingzhou woke up, he found that Cui's tears had already soaked the pillow towel.

Alas.......

Li Xingzhou got up with a sigh.

He struggled to straighten up, and by the dim moonlight that crept in through the window, he endured the weariness around him and walked to the broken table by the window.

Li Xingzhou couldn't sleep, he couldn't calm down for a long time by the dim moonlight.

In his previous life, as a prodigal youth, he largely played himself to waste.

He wasn't worried about the food and clothing in front of him, because his cheap father had already found a seemingly good job, and he shouldn't let himself starve to death.

He worries about his future fate, and people say that he is useless and is a scholar.

He hopes that he is a scholar, and in the prosperous era of Zhenguan, it is estimated that he can become famous all over the world when he is a copyist twice.

It's a pity that he really doesn't know anything.

Even if you can sing and dance like other anchors.

If you don't do it, you can become a generation of famous ducks in Chang'an.

It's a pity that he is the most useless and unneeded game streamer in this era.

The night was spent in cranky thoughts, and before I knew it, it was dawn.

Li Xingzhou got up early, I don't know if it was because of the crossing or the above, he was much stronger.

Entertainment in this era is indeed too scarce.

The slave was still lying in bed, and Li Xingzhou didn't call her.

After saying goodbye to Cui, I went out for a walk early.

There is a mist floating on the banks of the Zhangshui River, and it is no different from yesterday.

In fact, in the 7th century A.D., every day was about the same.

Li Xingzhou looked at it and approached the place where he climbed up from the water yesterday.

I heard some noise on the surface of the river not far away, which was the direction of the falling water.

Vaguely, you can see a figure holding a small boat there.

Li Xingzhou slowed down and approached suspiciously.

The boat shook violently on the water, and a woman's figure stood on the boat with a long bamboo pole.

The woman is tall and graceful, and the shawl of the pink cloak flutters in the wind.

Early morning, mist, beauty, boat.

It's also a nice view.

Just when Li Xingzhou was thinking obscenely.

"Bang"

The woman swayed for a moment, seemed unsteady on her feet, and fell back into the boat.

The scene was awkward in an instant.

The boat shook violently, and the woman scrambled to her feet.

She gently propped the side of the boat with one hand, and combed her somewhat messy sideburns with the other.

Just as she looked up, she saw the figure of a man by the river who was tilting his head to watch the play.

The woman's eyes widened and she was a little flustered.

Only then did Li Xingzhou see clearly that the long bamboo pole had a net pocket tied to one end, and there was still some mud and sand on it.

The woman stood up carefully and held a kitchen knife in her hand.

Oh, it's the same one from yesterday......

The woman seemed to be a little flustered when she saw Li Xingzhou, and the bamboo pole propped up the boat and wanted to dock.

In fact, life is like this, the more panicked you are, the more mistakes you make.

The boat kept spinning in the water, and she was a little unsteady on her feet, and she almost fell several times.

Subsequently......

"Ahh

Li Xingzhou caught a cold and was about to leave, when he sneezed in his mouth.

"Ahh

The woman in the boat sneezed and slammed back into the boat.

As she struggled to get up, she glared at her with some embarrassment. 、

Even if it is a thick-skinned anchor, Li Xingzhou at this time is extremely embarrassed.

He decided to break the damn embarrassment.

He pursed his lips.

"The chickens have drowned, why are you still fishing for that knife......"

Then there was the embarrassment of silence.

The summer worm is also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Li Xingzhou still forcibly broke the embarrassment.

"Chicken"

"The chickens are back?"

Li Xingzhou just spoke casually.

Honestly, that's a pretty awkward opening statement.

“…… The chickens didn't die. ”

"The ...... next door Aunt Wang next door helped catch it. ”

The other party explained.

Li Xingzhou was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this woman to explain so much.

“…… Oh. ”

Yesterday, the woman chased the chicken into the river, and then Li Xingzhou was also pulled down.

No one cared about the chicken anymore.

It turned out that the chicken was also very powerful, and it actually went home by itself after a while.

After a while, Li Xingzhou decided to help, he said.

"Can you pass that bamboo pole?"

The boat was some distance from the shore, and the bamboo pole would have been able to reach it.

But the woman's strength was not enough, and when she swung the bamboo pole, the force of the drive also made the boat a little dangerous.

After several attempts, Li Xingzhou finally pulled the woman over with the boat.

"Thank you, son......"

"And yesterday's incident, the concubine had just woken up at the time, and she ......was in a daze for a while."

This woman is not a shrew who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and the first thing she did after going ashore was to apologize.

Yesterday I was rescued and then slapped by someone, but today it was a favor from others.

She felt embarrassed.

Li Xingzhou didn't care much about this and waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go first."

Turned around and sneezed again.

Then I heard the woman shouting from behind.

"Can Childe do me another favor!"

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。。。

Only then did Li Xingzhou see the woman's appearance clearly, a pair of clear eyes, a small and delicate nose, and lips as thin as cherries and cicada wings with a lustrous water color, but the dress was slightly plain, and some lost color.

Li Xingzhou followed the woman to her residence.

It is a small two-story building facing the river, and there is a small terrace sticking out on the other side of the river, which has the elegant atmosphere of living on the water.

The woman was now standing outside the small building by a small vegetable patch, which was fenced off by the hen she had been chasing yesterday.

The woman hesitated for a long time with the kitchen knife before she walked in and reached out to grab the hen, and the hen fluttered wildly to resist.

She retreated again in embarrassment, and hastened to close the fence.

Li Xingzhou can be sure that women have indeed never done anything, otherwise they would not have killed chickens.

But the conditions are not good, otherwise I wouldn't live in such a small building.

This reminded Li Xingzhou of a certain profession in modern times.

Some girls make money with their bodies early, and then go back to third- and fourth-tier cities to open a store to sell clothes or something.

I'm afraid this woman is this kind of person in ancient times, some famous prostitutes will choose to work alone after redeeming themselves, or get a chic courtyard to live in, saying that they are good.

Li Xingzhou saw that this woman was good-looking, but he didn't know how she would be reduced to the extent of killing chickens by herself.

The woman looked back at Li Xingzhou in embarrassment.

Well, it's pretty good!

So, Li Xingzhou walked into the fence, grabbed the chicken in his hand, and under the chicken feathers flying wildly, he grabbed the two wings of the hen, and it was impossible to break free.

The woman didn't expect that the hen that tossed her for two or three days would be solved so easily.

She was stunned for a long time, ready to thank her again.

Li Xing stretched out his hand on Monday.

"Bring the knife!"

"Uh......"

Li Xingzhou didn't bother to talk to her, and reached out for the kitchen knife.

A bowl had already been prepared on the ground outside the fence, and Li Xingzhou walked over and squatted down.

The hand that grabbed the wings pinched the head of the hen that was struggling desperately.

Let it protrude its neck, then gently swing the knife.

"The ......"

"Gong ...... This childe"

“…… That one...... Gentleman ......"

I didn't expect Li Xingzhou to solve it so decisively, and the woman's brain circuit obviously couldn't keep up.

"Gentleman, your sister, is the hot water boiling?"

Li Xingzhou didn't bother to talk to her.

“…… In the "

“…… In the burning. ”

The woman finally reacted.

"Okay."

Li Xingzhou didn't talk nonsense, and cut the throat of the hen with a knife.

He began to put the chicken's blood in the bowl, and when the blood was drained, the hen did not struggle much.

He threw the chicken to the ground and stood up.

"Take it to the kitchen and pluck it with hot water, then cut it open and wash the internal organs, and then chop it a few times, and how to make it into soup, you know?"

The woman hesitated.

"Forget it."

Li Xingzhou felt that there was nothing to say.

He waved his hand.

"Find someone who can cook and ask someone to help you."

"For example, the aunt who helped you get the chicken back or something, it's not easy to kill a chicken, don't waste it."

"I'm afraid you've got a cold...... I also have a cold...... Ahh......h Finish. ”

"Let's go first, no thanks...... Ahh......h I did. ”

He turned and walked away.

And the 21st-century chicken anchor finally showed its usefulness in the 7th century.

That is!

Kill the chicken!

The woman in the back watched him leave, only then did she react slightly and frowned.

She used to be good at dancing with long sleeves and knew a lot of people.

However, this man saw his embarrassed side, and he didn't need to deal with it in the past.

It's just that I didn't expect this somewhat handsome, even a little "sick beauty" style son, to handle things really vigorously.

She thought about it, after all, Li Xingzhou had already run away.

She had no choice but to carry the old hen to the kitchen by herself.