When he returned home, Liu Jun couldn't calm down for a long time, and he was afraid over and over again.

"What if you can't knock those people over? What happens if I miss and get caught? What if they kill Li Youwei and Li Qiye? What if they take turns insulting you? What to do? ”

Every possibility made Liu Jun shudder, the only fortunate thing was that Li Da played extraordinarily, allowing him to avoid those terrible consequences, otherwise, Liu Jun really didn't know if he still had the courage to live, it was too disgusting.

"No, it can't be like this, this era is too dangerous, I need to have the ability to protect myself, otherwise it will not be easy to die with a woman's skin." Liu Jun muttered.

Today's incident has taught him a big lesson, women's bodies are too far behind men in strength, and they can't put down the enemy when they seize the opportunity, maybe they should practice some kind of weapon in order to better protect themselves.

While thinking about it, Liu Jun picked up the stone bricks at the top door and started squatting, the strength was too small, he needed to carry out targeted strength training, and the most effective method was squats.

This is a training that boosts the secretion of testosterone, and the testosterone in the female body is one-twentieth that of the male, which is too little to grow muscle no matter how much training you do.

There is no strength without muscles, and as for growing into a muscular woman? Liu Jun didn't care at all, and even missed the strong muscles in his previous life.

And squats can better stimulate the pelvic muscles, make them tighter, and have a better recovery effect on his overborn body.

This night, Liu Jun increased the intensity of training, and did not stop until he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

The next day, Liu Jun didn't make tofu brains again, and he didn't know what Zi Qingyi would do to those gangsters after his party left, so he wouldn't go to the county seat again until he had the ability to protect himself.

But before he started to make breakfast, the courtyard door was knocked on by Li Qiye: "Liu Niang Liu Niang, hurry up and make tofu brains, I found a good place." ”

The good place that Li Qiye said is Liu Zhuang, Liu Zhuang is repairing the ancestral house, bringing together a large number of idle laborers from ten miles and eight townships, so many people, Liu Zhuang obviously can't provide enough food, so these people either solve it nearby, or bring their own dry food.

The time to work was around nine o'clock in the morning, so although the beans were not soaked in advance, the tofu brain was made before work and transported to the front of Liuzhuang to set up a stall.

Smelling the aroma of marinade, the stall was soon surrounded by idlers.

Looking at the rapidly decreasing tofu brain in the bucket, Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that after losing the market in the county, his plan to make money would be affected.

Now it seems that the market of Liuzhuang alone is enough to consume the daily output of tofu brain, at least until the ancestral house is repaired, the income of this piece will not be reduced.

This is enough, it can help him tide over the crisis of broken cash flow in front of him, and after completing Liu Zhuang's order, he can have a dozen taels of silver in his hand, so whether it is a pottery kiln or something else, he can get on the right track.

Just as he was planning for the future, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a young man in white galloped up, pressed the saddle lightly and soared into the air.

"Good!" Liu Jun couldn't help but cheer in his heart, the young man in white in front of him was undoubtedly the most graceful character he had ever seen since he crossed over, which made Liu Jun's heart couldn't help but be a little excited.

Can you imagine that things that you used to take for granted, such as cleanliness, tidiness, hygiene, politeness, decency, etc., are all luxuries here?

All day long, he was faced with some village husbands and fools with vulgar language, sloppy manners, and peculiar smells, so that he could not feel a trace of civilization.

If there is phlegm, he spits it out to his feet, and when he has snot, he strokes it with his hands, whether it is an adult, a child or a woman, it is all like this. This is the reality of ancient villages and towns, even a big village like Liu Zhuang is not much better, and traces of defecation can be seen everywhere.

The white-clothed young man in front of him was the only one who made Liu Jun feel clean, and this alone made him shine in a group of sloppy ancients.

However, to his surprise, the white-clothed young man who was prancing down the horse saw him, and his eyes lit up, as if he knew him, and he turned around and walked towards his stall.