Chapter 492: The Years I Was a Hero
The breeze gently lifted the white flowers fluttering in the air.
The sky was blue and beautiful as a canvas, occasionally dotted with light gauze clouds.
The pear blossoms fluttered and fluttered in the wind, and finally fell to the surface of the river, and flowed into the distance with the small river.
For the boy who fell into the water at this moment, this is probably the last scene he can see in his life, right?
He didn't have the heart to dwell on what was going on with this scene, the pain in his body made his hands and feet move uncontrollably, and the water couldn't hold on to it but could easily bury him.
In times of danger, his hands seemed to be no longer his own, and he could not command anything, so he could only struggle meaninglessly in the river, letting the cold water pour into his mouth, ears, and nose.
Gradually, the boy gave up struggling, he thought of the injustices he had encountered, and thought of the days when he had been bullied, and the frequency of his struggles gradually decreased.
The original struggle to survive gradually disappeared, and he seemed to be gently pulled into the bottomless abyss by a hand that had been invisible all along.
Until the end of life was on the verge of extinction, the boy's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and he suddenly struggled and swam quickly to the shore.
"This original owner is too wasteful, he is just being excluded, and he is actually looking for death and life."
The little yellow duck walked slowly beside the boy, and his fat and fat appearance was very cute.
"After all, I'm only 14 years old, and it's normal to be vulnerable." Mo Chuchen supported the ground with both hands, coughed a few times, and spit out a lot of river water.
"That's too scary!"
The small system was taken aback by the scene when he first came, fortunately Mo Chuchen could swim, otherwise he would really not be saved.
"Let's go find a clothes shop and change into clean clothes first."
Mo Chuchen shook off his clothes, chuckled and looked at the small system with the skin of a little yellow duck next to him: "I heard that there is a peanut cake near here that is delicious, let's go taste it later." ”
"This man is just dying, isn't it good that we will run to eat dessert as soon as we come?"
The small system is very clear about the lazy nature of its own host, which is too lazy to deal with things when it encounters sweets.
"Why is it not good?" Mo Chuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, the original owner's appearance was very good, probably a boy and a girl, or the kind that was born with a demonic temperament.
It's just that the original owner is young and can't stand a few words of criticism from others, so he will run to the river without thinking about it for a while, and he almost gets cold.
The original owner's name was Bai Qiushui, who was a large cloth household in the south of the Yangtze River and the third young master of the Bai family.
His mother was the youngest daughter of a farming family.
Because he was less than 13, he looked like the country, so he was favored by the 35-year-old old Bai and accepted a concubine.
Bai Qiushui was born the following year.
The day he was born happened to be autumn, and Master Bai casually gave him the name Qiushui.
After that, Bai Qiushui's biological mother sat on the sickbed all year round.
Since childhood, the original owner grew up with the people around him.
Without the teachings of his mother and husband, the secret exclusion and ridicule of his subordinates also developed his character of being prone to inferiority.
Finally, when Bai Qiushui was ten years old, his mother died.
This also doomed Bai Qiushui to become the "abandoned son" of the Bai family.
The original owner's appearance completely inherited the best of his father's mother, and he was handsome and good-looking at a young age.
If it weren't for the clothes of the boy's buddy, just looking at the face, it would probably be mistaken for a little lady.
Fortunately, there is no vicious housewife in the Bai family, and Bai Qiushui's life in the Bai family can be regarded as a leisurely life.
It's just that this escape is short-lived.
In the second year after the death of the original owner's mother, Master Bai put forward the idea of cultivating a martial arts master.
The children of the Bai family who are protected by their mothers will naturally not be sent out to suffer.
After choosing such a circle, the original owner who had no one to protect was sent to the small sect by Master Bai to learn art.
Yes, there are rivers and lakes in this world, and there are martial arts.
The martial arts here are not only able to fly over the walls, but even to fight against the attack of a thousand people with the strength of one person.
Even, the status of some highly respected martial arts people is much higher than that of the imperial court officials, and they all know princes and nobles.
It is precisely because of this that many people have turned their minds to martial arts when they can't study.
The real rich people all send their children to the gate faction, even if they can't mix up anything, the name of this sect is loud enough.
It is only the Bai family that is not hugely rich and not poor that a family will give people to those small sects.
As the saying goes, the temple is a small demon, and the pond is a shallow king, and the small sect is a small sect in the end.
Whether it is the style of life or martial arts, it is so bad that you can't look at it directly.
The original owner's strange appearance in the sect was properly excluded by a group of bear children.
In those years, the original owner didn't have a very good life, except for the occasional person who took care of him in the face of money, the rest of the time, he was in a state of being bullied.
Under the pressure of such life, the original owner finally chose the extreme route in silence.
He knew that he couldn't beat those who had bullied him, and he knew that going back to cry would only get his father's indifferent reprimand, and after enduring it for three years, the original owner resolutely chose to throw himself into the river.
However, he has a grudge in the end, because of this grievance, Mo Chuchen and the small system came.
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Mo Chuchen, who was wet and wet, went to the cloth village in the town, although the original owner was thrown out by his father, but he had a lot of money on his body, and it was more than enough to buy a new set of clothes.
The proprietress of Buzhuang was a middle-aged woman, she looked at Mo Chuchen and looked around and around, her eyes were full of capital doubts, without him, she just wondered if Mo Chuchen was a woman dressed as a man.
"Give me a set of black clothes for walking in the rivers and lakes." Mo Chuchen threw a tael of silver out.
The proprietress quickly took the silver, took a bite with joy, and replied, "I understand this!" Don't worry! There are not 1,000 but 10,000 clothes that I sell to knights every year, and there will be no mistakes! Small set, go take out the black suit! ”
"Good! Wait, it's coming soon! A crisp voice sounded in the backyard, and after a long time, a woman in a peach-colored waist-length skirt walked out holding a heavy cloth bag, and she smiled sweetly at Mo Chuchen: "Young man, even if you pick, there are any yards here, and you are satisfied." ”
[Why is this little peach talking weird? ] The small system hid aside and secretly observed, it inquired, and sure enough, it found the clues!
It turns out that there are a total of ten children of luck in this world, and one of them is really this girl named Xiao Tao.
And this little peach is still a soul transformed by the consciousness of the world, and she has memories that are two thousand years ahead.
The current little peach lives here with the proprietress for the time being.
[According to the character of the world consciousness, it will definitely not want Xiao Tao to do nothing. The small system sensed a hint of doing something.
"This one will be fine." Mo Chuchen casually picked out a set of black clothes, and only after changing his clothes in the small room of Buzhuang did he walk out.
"How?"
Mo Chuchen slowly raised his head and looked at the others, Xiao Tao opposite him was smiling at him, and there was a shock in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.
The black suit sets off the young man's thin but straight back, the wet long hair is casually draped behind his back, and the young man's fair skin is like porcelain, and it is difficult to move his eyes when he is glued.
Xiao Tao thought that she had seen a lot of stars, but she didn't expect someone to stir people's hearts like the retouched version of the star.
Is such a person really a human being? It can't be a god who fell to the earth, right?
Xiao Tao suppressed the idea of wanting to take advantage of it in front of him, and there was a hint of strangeness in his sweet smile: "Shaoxia, I'll help you tie your hair, it's better to wipe this hair clean." ”
"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to be so troublesome." Mo Chuchen lowered his eyes and smiled, and then Cui used the few internal forces in his body, directly dried the wet hair, and then grabbed the hair with his bony hand, and tied it casually.
This messy hairstyle is actually a little more bohemian because of the original owner's appearance.
Witnessing such an unscientific scene, Xiao Tao was dumbfounded.
Originally, she thought that she was traveling to a pure ancient world, but she didn't expect that this was still a world with martial arts settings.
[Host, this little peach's marriage line connects the eldest son of the Bai family, it seems that she and the Bai family are also very fateful! ] The small system looked through it for a long time before finding the part of the news about Xiao Tao.
If Mo Chuchen didn't come, the original owner would already be cold, Xiao Tao would pick up the body of the original owner when she washed clothes by the river, because the original owner was dressed richly, she wanted to make a fortune.
So, Xiao Tao took the token from the original owner to find the Bai family and explained the reason.
After that, she and the Bai family, Bai Tingyu launched one business cooperation after another.
With the passage of time, she has gradually changed from a little girl to a strong business woman.
And the Bai family also took this opportunity to cooperate with the Salt Gang and became one of the real riches in Jiangnan.
[So, the original owner is really a prop man, if there is no corpse of the original owner, Xiao Tao will not want to make a sum of money]
The small system was dumbfounded after reading the specific situation [This line can't be said to be bad, but where is the wild system?] They'll teleport here, and it's not like the world consciousness suddenly has gone out of nowhere.
"There is no wild system in this world, it's just that the son of luck has collapsed, and we need to save it."
Mo Chuchen's gaze stayed on Xiao Tao for a moment, and he replied secretly: "Originally, these ten sons of luck were five pairs of lovers, and then one pair seemed to take the route of falling in love and killing each other, but as a result, one accidentally let half of the people of the Great Pear Country follow Liangliang, and the world consciousness wants us to help guide that pair on the right path." ”
[Is the consciousness of this world supported by food? The small system was dumbfounded, you know, every character with luck is very lethal, and if you give luck to ten people at once, it is inevitable that someone will collapse the character.
"What's the matter with Childe looking at me like this?" Xiao Tao looked at the "affectionate" peach blossom eyes, and she couldn't help but blush her cheeks.
"I see that the girl seems to be very interested in martial arts?" Mo Chuchen asked.
"Yes, I haven't seen such a bizarre martial art."
After hearing the topic of martial arts, Xiao Tao's shyness was gone, she raised her head and replied with burning eyes: "I can't help but yearn for it." ”
"In this way, why don't you go with me to Wanli Palace to learn the arts, I heard that they are going to recruit disciples with martial arts roots recently, and I plan to try my luck." Because the original owner's voice has not changed yet, the slightly low and unconcealed crisp voice has a different kind of charm, which makes people's ears tingle.
"Huh? This feeling is good! I just don't know if Childe minds if he minds walking together! Xiao Tao was distracted for a moment, and immediately replied positively.
"Naturally, I don't mind." Mo Chuchen said.
"Wait, Xiao Tao, you just ran away with Shaoxia like this? Aren't you afraid of what he's doing to you? The proprietress jumped out to object, she couldn't watch Xiao Tao be abducted by a guy who looked like a woman dressed as a man.
"Don't worry! I think Shaoxia must be a good person! ”
Xiao Tao replied very optimistically, knowing why, she just felt that the boy in front of her was definitely not interested in her.
Even if the man's eyes were full of affection, the affection was not warm at all, but it was just a floating cloud that blocked the moon.
It took a lot of effort for Xiao Tao to say goodbye to the proprietress and pack up her things to go to Wanli Palace with Mo Chuchen to learn art.
She came out and walked around the town, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and followed behind Mo Chuchen with light steps: "Since I came here, it's the first time I've gone far away!" I originally thought it was an old-fashioned and strict world, but I didn't expect it to be such a world where martial arts masters walk everywhere, hehehe! Since you're here, it's a pity not to learn from a teacher! ”
"Little Peach, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Chuchen bought two little gray horses from the horse dealer, he looked at the little peach who was in a fantasy, and asked with a chuckle: "Can you ride a horse?" If not, we'll ride together."
"No need! I will. Xiao Tao hurriedly refused.
This handsome young man at a young age is really a freewheeling guy, and he can say any nonsense.
[Host, why do we bring a peach?] The small system is puzzled, just learn from the teacher, what to do with a drag oil bottle? .
"Originally, the scene between her and the original owner's eldest brother was lost by a butterfly, but after thinking about it, I should give her a chance to get to know the original owner's eldest brother again."
Mo Chuchen rode the little gray horse and walked forward slowly, and the picture was stunned by the painting style of the rivers and lakes with a little bit of happiness.
On the contrary, the little peach next to him hurriedly hugged the horse's neck, and at first glance he was the kind of rookie who couldn't ride a horse and was stunned to be strong, and finally made a mess.
Faced with such a scene, Mo Chuchen didn't help, except for pointing out a thing or two beside him, he just stared at Xiao Tao with a smile on his face.
It was as if he were looking at a babbling child.
In a hurry, Xiao Tao, who was at a loss, bathed in that gentle and tolerant gaze, was stunned and panicked, and it took three hours to learn basic horseback riding skills.