Chapter 21: The Training Ground
After returning to the cottage, the happiest person is, of course, the mother, who has been saying everywhere these days that the "dog egg" killed the nephew of the Wentang master, and has been locked up by the Wentang master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Some even said that they had been killed, and when the mother's heart was like a knife, she couldn't do anything else except cry secretly. Now that I see my son come back safely, I am happy in my heart, and the same rolling tears have fallen.
Looking at his mother's crying red eyes, Lin Fei was not only moved in his heart, but also deeply blamed himself. As a son, he has not done enough, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, he owes a lot to a person called "mother".
Lin Fei stretched out his hand to help his mother wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pretended to be happy and said, "Mother, isn't my son coming back well, don't listen to other people's nonsense, my son is fine." ā
"Son, they said that you killed someone, or the nephew of the master of the Wen Hall, is this true?"
Lin Fei shook his head decisively and said: "It's nothing, I and the nephew of the hall master of Nawen are just learning from each other, how can this be a murder again." Mother, if you don't believe it, you can ask Erwa, he knows best. ā
"Eh, yes, it's just a discussion, it's not a big deal, mother, you can rest assured." Wu E is really not good at lying, and he has already discussed it with him, but his expression and emotions still look very weird. But fortunately, Wu E never lies, which my mother knows, so she doesn't doubt it too much.
"Son, my mother hopes that you are safe and sound, with the care of Hall Master Zhu, your two brothers don't have to go out to fight and kill, let's live on this mountain, no better than anything else."
Mother's words instantly touched a certain neuron in Lin Fei's mind, and the same thing was said many times by his mother in his previous life. From Lin Fei to kindergarten, to junior high school, high school, university, and even after work, he often recited in his ear: "Be careful when you go out, watch more of the road, and don't argue with others." ā
Tears slowly gathered in his eyes, and then rolled down like a river bursting its banks!
"Mother, my son has remembered what you said, you see I'm not good now. Let's not cry, my son will bring you some anti-cracking medicine from the medicine king Sun, and you can apply some before and after the laundry. ā
At first, Lin Fei wanted to help Old Man Sun catch some escaped centipedes, and what he wanted was to use this as a favor and let him provide some medicine for the prevention and treatment of fissure.
Lin Fei took out a white bottle and handed it to his mother, he knew in his heart that there would not be too many times to accompany his mother in this life. Even in this troubled world, maybe one moment to meet, the next moment is goodbye.
For the porcelain vase handed over by Lin Fei, her mother didn't care too much, and after putting it aside, she went to cook for the two brothers. On this Qinglong Mountain, you usually eat in a big canteen, of course, if you want to cook a meal at home occasionally, you can also do it. It's just that the iron tools have been taken away, and what can be made is really limited.
After his mother left, only Lin Fei and Wu E were left in the house. The day after tomorrow is the final of the civil and military test, and I participated in this game before just because I wanted to go out of Qinglong Mountain and break into a broader future. What lies ahead now is not only the future, but whether there can be a future.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely win the championship the day after tomorrow. What kind of escaped centipede, if the dragon head is reluctant to give it, I will steal it from Old Man Sun, that thing is what you are holding, and he can't see death without saving it. ā
Lin Fei shook his head and said, "You can do your best in the martial arts test, this matter is too complicated, and I can't explain it to you clearly for a while." The only thing we have to do is to spread the news that Wenji wants to escape the centipede in the hands of the dragon head tomorrow. ā
Since Old Man Sun said that the dragon head of that thing will not let go, as long as this news spreads, I believe that the difficulty of the civil and military test will inevitably increase. It's okay to say something about the Wen Test, no matter how you think about it, your life will not be in danger, but the Wu Test is difficult to say, Lin Fei doesn't want Wu E to take risks.
The two chatted for a while about how to spread the news faster tomorrow, and the mother had already prepared the meal, and a brown clay bowl was served on the table, on which were the burnt sweet potatoes. There are only two of them, and I think this is probably the best food that can be taken out of the house.
Wu E took out one of them, put it beside his mother, and pouted: "Mother, my son hunts outside every day, and he eats all mountain delicacies, so you can keep this sweet potato and eat it yourself." ā
Lin Fei glanced at Wu E angrily, as soon as he said this, he was angry, obviously he had caught so much game, and this kid turned it all in. If you don't eat it yourself, you can leave a pheasant or hare for your mother.
"Smack!"
The mother slapped Wu E in the face, and said angrily: "Those things from the mountains, you steal them yourself?" ā
"I ...... I hit it myself, how do I pull it when I eat one occasionally? Wu E said stubbornly.
In fact, Lin Fei knew that this kid definitely didn't steal food, and even if the tiger he hit last time didn't stop Old Man Sun, it was estimated that he would have already turned it in. If a person is accustomed to taking advantage of small advantages for a long time, when there is a big advantage, he habitually thinks of taking it for himself.
"Mother and ask you, how many times did you steal it? What do you eat? Without waiting for Wu E to answer, his mother said bitterly: "Do you know that those who are the same age as you will participate in the plundering of the mountains or the war with other forces, and many people go out in the morning and cannot come back in the evening. Master Zhu looks up to you and helps your two brothers keep this errand, you know how happy you are for your mother, at least I don't have to worry about one day the white-haired person will send the black-haired person. ā
"Mother, my son knows that he is wrong, and he will repent in the future."
The mother put the sweet potato back in front of Wu E and said, "Son, people must know contentment, how many people are looking at your errand, but you can't do stupid things that destroy your future." ā
Lin Fei glanced at Wu E and asked him to stop talking. For the mother, in such troubled times, the safety of her son is the greatest future, and anything more will only increase her sadness.
There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning, Wu E went to the martial arts arena. This is what Lin Fei agreed with him yesterday, here are all outspoken men, and they are all familiar with each other. During the mutual discussion, some people naturally asked about the injury to literature and history two days ago, so Wu E took the opportunity to tell the whole story one by one. For Qinglongshan, which lacks entertainment and is relatively poor, this news has all the conditions for after-dinner conversation, and its spread speed will naturally not be slow.
Lin Fei's task for himself was even simpler, sending the chopped firewood to various back kitchens, and naturally chatting with the uncles and aunts who were cooking. Although there are thousands of young and strong soldiers and horses in Qinglong Mountain, there are also hundreds of old women and some disabled people, and these people, like their mothers, are all marginal figures in Qinglong Mountain. They don't get attention, and occasionally there is a normal person who is willing to chat with them, and they are even happier than the New Year.
In order to ensure that things could reach Long Ao's ears as quickly as possible, Lin Fei's initial thought was to walk on two legs. Wu E preached among those warriors, and Lin Fei saved the country by curves, and through the mouths of these aunts, the news was transmitted to Long Ao's inner house.
Qinglong Mountain has been established for nearly three years, and many people have settled down on the mountain, and women are naturally required to settle down, just like food, women are also a scarce resource. Of course, the scarcity here is only relative to ordinary people, for the dragon head and a few hall masters, it is still easy to find a few women, after all, in the era of war and chaos, women need to rely on the strong.
In his previous life, Lin Fei couldn't figure out what he couldn't figure out when he read "Water Margin", what those heroes of Liangshan solved physiological problems, and there was never a description of this aspect in the book, perhaps the author deliberately avoided this problem. But on this Qinglong Mountain, there is no way to avoid this problem, after all, such a large group of rough old men can't all become aircraft parties and. This problem is not only the problem of Qinglong Mountain, but also the problem of the entire Meifengling, so several families combined, in the junction area, established a red mansion, to put it bluntly, it is a brothel, of course, there is no free lunch in the world, come here to consume, the cost is not low. Many people have spent the money they have earned in exchange for their lives on the belly of this woman in the Red Mansion, and as for where the money went in the end, Lin Fei didn't have to guess to know.
The spread of the matter was far faster than Lin Fei imagined, and at noon, Wen Ji heard about it. Although he felt angry in his heart, he had no other way for the time being, he couldn't arrest Lin Fei and torture him for what kind of intentions he had to openly publicize the matter. But on the other hand, when he left yesterday, he didn't ask that the matter not be disseminated, if the other party's quibbling was just an unintentional mistake, what could he do?
The whole thing is weird, but what exactly went wrong, Wenji can't figure it out for a while, this feeling is simply crazy. All he can do now is wait, everything will be revealed tomorrow, no matter what, if he can't save Wenshi, he will want that kid to pay for his life.
What Lin Fei wanted this news to reach the ears of Long Ao the most, but what he didn't know was that Long Ao was not on Qinglong Mountain at this time, not in the cottage to be precise. The altitude of Qinglong Mountain is as high as nearly 2,000 meters, nearly 20 kilometers long from north to south, and 10 kilometers wide from east to west. However, what few outsiders know is that halfway up the Qinglong Mountain, there is a vacant land that has been added out of thin air, with a radius of nearly two kilometers, as if someone has been forcibly deducted from the peak.
When he founded Qinglong Mountain, some people proposed to camp here, but Long Ao categorically vetoed it, and now looking at the armor soldier wielding a spear in front of him, he is sincerely proud of the wisdom of his original decision.
In the entire Meifengling Mountain Range, there are a total of eighteen forces, excluding those small forces, a few of them are similar to Qinglong Peak, and even exceed them in terms of numbers, but if the individual combat of the wheel armor warriors and the team, they are not as good as Qinglong Mountain, and the reason is because of this two-kilometer radius of the training ground.