Qin Fei was full of food and drink, wandering around to eat, and suddenly someone ran on the street.

"Soup soup in front of the state capital!"

Although Qingzhou City is large, not everyone can find a job to support themselves and their families, so they can only rely on the state government to help them survive.

Qin Fei hadn't found out before, but he didn't know that there were so many refugees when he had dinner.

His heart was touched, so he went to see what was going on.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered in the square in front of the state capital, and everyone had lined up in a long line, and there were messengers responsible for maintaining order, but there was no robbery.

There are a few large vats at the front, and the vats are full of viscous porridge, one bowl per person, and a spoonful of pickles fried with lard residue, which is enough to make people full.

Qingzhou Mansion is really generous, and there is no imaginary thing to withhold the disaster money of refugees.

The refugees lined up to receive the porridge, all of them were grateful to Dade, Qin Fei nodded, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was some argument in front of a team of soup kitchens.

"Auntie, my child has been hungry for a day, please be good, can you serve more porridge?" begged a mother with a child.

The soup kitchen aunt knocked the scoop with a clattering sound: "You have more, he has more, and the people behind him still can't eat?"

"You can know that the state lord has an order, each person has a full bowl, and you only have half a bowl. The mother, who was holding the baby in her arms, continued to argue.

Aunt sighed: "It's good to have something to eat, twitter crookedly, talk back again, beware that I take your bowl of porridge." ”

The mother wiped her tears and withdrew with the bowl.

Qin Fei felt uncomfortable in his heart, but it was not easy to make a conclusion for a while, and he went to look at the other soup kitchens, and finally found a fact.

The other soup kitcheners will fill the bowl and fill it with a spoonful of lard residue to fry the pickles, but the aunt who used the soup soup before was to blame, only serving half a bowl to people, and when they were cooking, they would shake a few times, and turn out half a spoonful, as if a sheep had a seizure.

This is not her family's food, the government provides relief to the victims, what is she doing so stingy?

In fact, there is no reason for some people to make trouble, and it is purely itchy.

The soup soup process is very long, this aunt is slow, much slower than others, and then said halfway that she wants to go to the toilet and suspend the soup kitchen.

The aunt went to the women's toilet to squat for a while, and when she came out, she found a masked man standing in front of her.

The aunt was frightened, and hurriedly covered her chest: "What are you going to do, I'll call someone if you come over one step further." ”

"I'm Lang Zhong, who specializes in treating hand tremors, and my aunt's hands are shaking badly, why don't I show you?" Qin Fei stepped forward and slapped his aunt to the ground.

"Hey, hey, kill someone......" The aunt covered half of her swollen face, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

"If you dare to shout again, I will cut your tongue. Qin Fei slashed at his aunt's feet with a kitchen knife.

The aunt was suddenly too frightened to cry, and sobbed quietly: "What do you want to do?"

"I said, I'm a langzhong, specializing in hand tremors. Qin Fei paused, "Are your hands still shaking?"

The aunt waved her hand again and again: "Don't shake, don't shake." ”

"Yo, isn't this still shaking?" Qin Fei slapped it again, and the other half of the aunt's face was also swollen, like a pig's head.

The aunt whimpered and cried, but she was afraid that Qin Fei would cut his tongue, so she hurriedly held back, and then stretched out her hand straight: "Look at it, it's really not shaking." ”

"It seems to be working well, if your hands are shaking in the back, I will come to you again. Qin Fei snorted coldly, climbed over the wall and disappeared.

The aunt hurriedly ran out of the alley and told the messenger that someone had beaten her, but the messenger asked who it was, and the aunt didn't know what it was.

This matter was over, and the aunt had to return to her post.

She scooped up a scoop of porridge, and was about to shake it, when she suddenly felt a sharp gaze in the dark, shivered, and hurriedly filled it up, and there was no deduction.

Qin Fei observed for a while, then nodded and left comfortably.

In the afternoon, Qin Fei continued to wander around Qingzhou City, he wanted to find a vacant land and open a snack bar.

But every inch of land in Qingzhou City is expensive, how can there be vacant land, even if there is, it is bought by others, and it costs money to use it, and it must be rented for a year.

But Qin Fei just wants to drive for a few days and leave, and it is not cost-effective to rent for a year.

Qin Fei thought for a moment, and then found a teahouse to drink tea, where Ya people gathered and were well-informed, maybe there would be a suitable place to recommend.

"Have you heard, Jiang Liuhai, the first swordsman in Qingzhou, and Yun Juyu, the first swordsman in Qingzhou, will duel on the top of Qingming Mountain in three days. ”

"Really, you can't miss this great battle. ”

Qin Fei didn't hear the information about the house, but when he heard such a news, he interjected curiously: "Are the rivers and seas and clouds and rains famous?"

The tea guest glanced at him: "Why isn't he famous? That's the representative of Qingzhou martial arts, like thunder!"

Although Qin Fei has martial arts cultivation, he is not a person in the martial arts, he really has never heard the names of these two people, so he only asked, "Are there many people who go to watch the battle?"

The tea guest seemed too lazy to answer Qin Fei, yin and yang weird: "Do you say much?"

It's easy to do more, the master has a trick, how do you have to fight for ten days and half a month, and Qingming Mountain is not in front of the village and behind the store, and if you go to open a snack bar by yourself, you will definitely make money.

Qin Fei paid for the tea, and went to the vegetable market in Qingzhou City to buy a batch, anyway, there is a freezer, and it can't be broken in a short time.

Then he went straight to the Qingming Mountain in the east of the city.

This Qingming Mountain, which has been recorded in the mountains and rivers of the land, belongs to one of the famous mountains and rivers in the world, and its mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, spanning the land of Qingzhou and Minzhou, just like a giant dragon lying on the ground.

Its main peak is thirty miles east of Qingzhou City, straight and steep, 1,000 feet high, like a giant sword falling from the sky, cutting off the dragon with a sword.

Of course, this is the boast of those storytellers, no matter how Qin Fei looks at it, it is all stone.

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and the mountain wind is very strong, as if someone is pulling, Qin Fei has cultivation, and he almost fell off the cliff several times, it seems that those who can come to watch the battle at that time should be people in the martial arts, after all, it is difficult for ordinary people to go up the mountain.

Climbing from dusk to midnight, Qin Fei arrived at a platform on the main peak, which was only about ten zhang away from the real peak, and when the time came, the duel between the two masters would probably even be clearly visible.

Moreover, the terrain here is flat, and most of the audience behind will gather here, Qin Fei did a wave of analysis, and covered the snack bar on this platform.

Afterwards, Qin Fei simply made a meal and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Fei opened the door and found that the other party was a handsome-looking young man, giving people a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The young man arched his hand: "Brother Tai can actually build a house on this main peak, admire and admire, I just went up the mountain below, and I want to ask for a bowl of water to drink." ”

Qin Fei fetched him a bowl of water, and suddenly remembered something: "Yanzu, is it you?"

Let's just say that it is familiar, this young man looks exactly the same as the film and television star Yanzu, Qin Fei can't help blurting out when he thinks about it now.

The young man was stunned: "Brother Tai recognized the wrong person, right? I am a storyteller below, and my stage name is Time Seaweed, but there are always people who call me Yanzu, and I don't know why." ”

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