Chapter Ninety-One: Hou Yi's Life as a Beggar
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Qianxingtang, this is a temple located in the south of the commercial city, built in a vast artificial lake of more than 200 acres, when there is no haze, here is a scenery of the commercial market, countless travelers will choose to come here to enjoy the lush green scene around the artificial lake.
However, today's Qianxing Hall is very desolate, except for some people in the temple wearing masks and cleaning, there are not many people appearing.
But it was not completely unmanned, I saw more than a dozen people in very shabby clothes walking out of the temple, they didn't even wear masks, they just carried various things in their hands, including peanuts and some bread, and then walked towards the artificial lake outside the temple, but their identity was not pilgrims, but a group of beggars living here, but today because of the haze, they had to close their business.
When they weren't begging, they dressed a little like ordinary people.
"I don't know if Brother Yi is awake, why don't you wait for him to wake up?"
"This is what Brother Yi personally told him before, he said that as long as anyone looks for him, he must tell him as soon as possible."
"I don't know who is looking for Brother Yi?"
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This group of beggars who walked and chatted was the 'Mountain Artillery Gang' that Fang Mo heard about in the vegetable market, and Qianxingtang was their base camp over the years, as for the Brother Yi in their mouth, that was the descendant Fang G wanted to find.
A few days ago, Hou Yi came to this real world, and he was extremely unfamiliar with everything, and he originally wanted to beg for food, and at the same time slowly understand the world, but he didn't expect to be besieged by this group of beggars.
At the last moment, Hou Yi, who couldn't bear it, could only use a little means to teach these beggars a little lesson, but he didn't expect that these beggars would worship him as a big brother after being taught a lesson, of course, Hou Yi himself was not interested in this kind of thing, but he still chose to join this 'mountain cannon gang', in order to make it more convenient for him to understand the world.
It's just that after the descendants joined this gang, they did not live with the mountain artillery gang, but lived alone by the artificial lake outside Qianxing Hall, where there is a small temple with an interior of only a dozen square meters, which is said to be built to worship the gods of the lake.
"It's also strange to say, what do you say Brother Yi's origin is, his skills are too good." As he walked, a beggar asked.
"What's more, a few days ago, we could all see clearly, Brother Yi can directly knock down a jujube a hundred meters away with just one chopstick." The other beggar said, his face full of admiration.
"Have you noticed that Brother Yi seems to be very unfamiliar with many things in modern society?" A beggar suddenly said in confusion
"Perhaps, Brother Yi is a hidden master in the mountains, think about it, Brother Yi is not familiar with modern society, which means that he must have been isolated from the world for a long time, where can he be? It must be in the mountains, and he has such good skills, it may be that he has worshiped some master in the mountains since he was a child. A beggar with a long black beard at the front said that he was the leader of the mountain artillery gang, Brother Shan.
"Maybe it's a fairy." Someone exclaimed.
"Immortals, you are big, although we are beggars, but we must also have a scientific spirit, who still believes in ghosts and gods?" Brother Shan knocked the exclaimed beggar with his hand.
And the beggar also nodded quickly: "What Brother Shan said makes sense, with such a master leading us, we will soon be able to unify the beggar world of the entire commercial market." ”
"It's a pity, Brother Yi's personality is indisputable, and he is unwilling to participate in this kind of struggle." A beggar sighed helplessly.
"It's impossible to say if you really don't want to, maybe our sincerity is not enough, so today we must have a big banquet and invite Brother Yi to have a good meal, maybe he really agreed to this matter, don't you say?" Brother Shan said.
"Brother Shan is right, we must find a way to impress Brother Yi today."
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After a while, the group of beggars soon arrived at the door of the small temple on the edge of the artificial lake, and when they looked closer, they found that the wooden door of the small temple was actually open, and Hou Yi was not here.
"Brother Yi is standing on the shore of the lake." A beggar looked at the shore of the lake next to the small temple and said, and everyone turned their eyes when they heard this, and sure enough, they saw Hou Yi standing more than ten meters away, but because of the haze, everyone's vision was relatively blurred.
"You guys take things in first, and then see if you need to clean them inside, I'll go talk to Brother Yi." After Brother Shan asked a group of younger brothers to start doing things, he walked towards Houyi.
"Brother Yi, are you already up?" Brother Shan spoke extremely politely to Hou Yi.
"Didn't you say that last time? Just call me Yi. Hou Yi turned around slowly, and he sniffed the air with his nose: "This fog is a bit strange, it seems to be mixed with something." ”
"Oh, my brother Yi, I forgot to tell you, this is not an ordinary fog, but a haze, you always come into the house, it's not good to suck too much of this kind of thing." Brother Shan stepped forward and was about to take Hou Yi into the small temple.
"Haze? What is this? Hou Yi asked suspiciously.
"You may have lived in the mountains before, and you have never seen this kind of thing, and sometimes we will talk to you slowly in the future, let's go into the house." Brother Shan quickly let Hou Yi into the house.
"If it's not good to suck too much of this thing, aren't there thousands of ordinary people out there? What do they do? After entering the house, Hou Yi asked.
"Where is this kind of thing now, and the smog is not as simple as you think, and those environmental experts can't handle it." Brother Shan was speechless for a moment, but he didn't expect that Hou Yi was still thinking about the ordinary people outside, this is worthy of being a master who came out of the mountains, with simple thoughts, and this kind of spirit that cares about the people of the world, admiration and admiration.
"By the way, Brother Yi, there is something I forgot to tell you, there was news just now, saying that someone is looking for you, and two people are looking for news about you at the market." Brother Shan said to Hou Yi.
Hearing what Brother Deshan said, Hou Yi also frowned, he was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Did they say who they were?" ”
"I don't know about this, the news from the brothers is that those two people are looking for other beggars to ask about you, and it just happened to be heard by our own people, and it seems that he has already found out that you are here." Brother Shan said.
Hearing this, Hou Yi was silent again, but he thought in his heart that in such a strange world, he didn't know everything, and other people were completely unfamiliar with him, but now someone was looking for him again, and the other party also knew that he had blended in with the beggars.
Who is the other person? And what is this place?
"Brother Yi, are they people you know?" Brother Shan asked.
"I don't know." Hou Yi shook his head.
About ten minutes later, there was a shout from outside the small temple that the brothers who had gone out to buy roast duck and beer had returned.
"What are you going to do today?" Seeing that everyone was gathering in such a big battle, Hou Yi also questioned, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few beggars at the door carrying a few roast ducks and carrying two cases of beer into the small temple.
"Brother Yi, today's meal, we have a good meal, you are welcome to join, oh no, it is about to lead us to a farther future." Brother Shan arched his hand at Hou Yi.
"Roast goose? And what's in this bottle? You are just beggars, how can you be so big? Hou Yi looked at the three roast ducks in front of him, and his face was not very good.
"What's wrong with the beggar? Aren't we beggars human? And now beggars don't necessarily earn less money than those who work hard outside, Brother Yi, let me tell you, let's say one in this area, others dare not say two, there are hundreds of beggars who have to pay protection money every month to beg in our place. Brother Shan said that he didn't quite understand Hou Yi's reaction.
"Protection money? You're... Is this a beggar or a robber? Hou Yi was a little angry, he didn't expect the current beggar to be so brazen, in Hou Yi's view, the beggar is a group that can't survive on his own, and he has to ask the people to give him food, so Hou Yi has been begging in the layman these days, and he has always just wanted to eat, not money.
But he didn't expect that the other beggars would take the money that people gave them, and they would have a lot of fish and meat here, which was simply enjoyment, and the beggars even suppressed each other, which was simply unreasonable.
"Brother Yi, don't be angry, can't we be wrong?" Seeing that this 'born in the mountains' master was already angry, Brother Shan also noticed that something was wrong, he thought about it, and immediately knew that he had done something wrong, and today they were trying to make Hou Yi happy, but they didn't really consider the latter's feelings.
This is good, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice.
"Little Liu, a few of you come here, take away all these things, and change them to some boiled water." Brother Shan immediately beckoned to his brothers outside the temple, but at this moment, Hou Yi suddenly said.
"Forget it, since you've bought it, let's eat it, don't you take it as an example, remember?" Hou Yi snorted coldly:
"You must know that you are a beggar, and although a beggar is poor, you must also have your own ambition, and even if you are poor, you must not do anything against your conscience, and you must sit upright, otherwise if you continue, one day no one will give you charity, remember?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Yi taught us that we are not sensible." Brother Shan hurriedly expressed his guilt, and he was submissive to any word of Hou Yi.
"There's enough stuff here, let's come in and eat." Hou Yi waved his hand and immediately sat down on the grass pile in the temple.
After that, more than 20 beggars outside the door gathered in, and then closed the door, and in this temple of only a dozen square meters, everyone sat directly on the ground, sharing fried peanuts, bread steamed buns, beer, and roast duck with residual heat.
(To be continued, please collect)