Luo Wusheng, who had just arrived in ancient times, didn't know what the way of life in this world was, and none of the people who used to seem to regard her as a treasure remembered who Luo Wusheng was, she didn't even see their faces, and what answered her was a group of servants with contempt and shame, and she couldn't forget those shameful words.

"There are so many people who know the 'Four Sons of Liangguo', who knows where you ran out to scare our sons. ”

Luo Wusheng knelt down and kowtowed vigorously. "Little brother, it's okay if I don't see it, I just want you to bring a sentence and ask them if they still remember Luo Wusheng in Fengqing Mountain in Fengqingguan. ”

Under Luo Wusheng's stubborn insistence, the servant named Ah Liu was finally willing to go in and ask, but after a while, he came out with anger and kicked Luo Wusheng in the chest, "You don't pee on yourself, even if you are like this, you will know our son-in-law? Grandma, I was reprimanded! I see that you are sick and confused, you obviously know the four roosters, and insist that you know the four sons!"

"Ah Liu, why are you so angry?" another servant stepped forward and grabbed Ah Liu, who was punching and kicking Luo Wusheng.

"The people inside said, 'What Luo Wusheng, I still have no willows.' As a result, I was severely criticized. ”

"Eliminate your anger, don't you also say that she is sick and only knows four roosters, have you ever seen a chicken that will pee on herself?"

"I haven't seen it!" After speaking, he didn't forget to shrug his shoulders, pretending to be very ignorant, and then kicked towards Luo Wusheng again.

Luo Wusheng, who had just gotten up and hadn't yet stood firmly, was kicked to the ground again by this kick. When she heard the sentence 'What Luo Wusheng, I still have no willows', her heart was already dead: Heh! Then let's just die and never get along with each other for the rest of my life, if I can live in this strange world, then even if I Luo Wusheng's life is big, if not, then when my life is thin and shallow, I will not be blessed to suffer the beauty of this world.

Luo Wusheng dragged her weak body to wander around Licheng, she couldn't understand why others fell off the cliff either fell to their deaths or had adventures, or returned to their own world, but she came to this so-called cool country inexplicably, and she only had Liang in her memory, not Liang. She is already so embarrassed, is it not even fate declaring its coldness.

Luo Wusheng touched his stomach, which was already as hungry as a piece of tissue paper, and raised his head to look at the various coquettish ladies on the wooden floor of the "Bright Moon Tianya Song". Grizzled and ragged, she was frozen in front of the door of this land of flowers and snow, and the noble cloth clothes that came and went regarded her as if she were a non-existent gas, and the corners of her mouth were desolate sneer, and her eyes were disdainful contempt. "From now on, my name is Hua Wuliu!"

Luo Wusheng lifted his steps and walked towards the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song'.

"Go, go, where did you come from, it's called Hanako! Go on the side! The old lady doesn't do charity here, and she doesn't put food!"

A thick stream of fat powder came straight to Luo Wusheng's nose, and after a few coughs, she fixed her eyes on who was in front of her.

A round body was wrapped in an ill-fitting red coat into a ball, and the red belly pocket worn inside could be faintly seen through the gap between the buttons. It is not for the sake of frugality of fabrics, but for the sake of saving money, that such a tight-fitting red garment is made of fine brocade. Judging from her clothes, if she was barely poor, then when Luo Wusheng raised it and saw her dazzling headdress, she was very sure that this old duck's 'trouser belt' was so big that she would definitely be more than enough to fit ten.

Luo Wusheng suppressed the coveting of the bustard's purse in his heart and the dislike of the more than ten kilograms of fat powder on the bustard's face, and straightened his face, "Those who refuse to be rich will not be rich for a long time." ”

After looking at Luo Wusheng up and down, left and right, the old bustard looked at Luo Wusheng with disdain: "What wealth will you have as a skinny, scarred, dirty little beggar? I'm afraid I can't even find a vegetable leaf from you." ”

"Huh...... I don't want your bread or your riches, but I want a basin of water for me to wash my dirty face, and I'll tell you where your wealth is. ”

The old bustard was very reluctant to deal with Luo Wusheng, and he was a person who changed his way to cheat money, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Luo Wusheng sensed the old bustard's intention to leave, and before the old bustard could make a move, she took the lead in turning around and preparing to leave, and at the same time as her feet lifted and stepped out, her mouth began to sing: "The snow is like snow on the mountain, and the moon is like the clouds. Today's Wine Fight ......"

"Girl, please stay. The voice of the old bustard interrupted Luo Wusheng's singing, and the faces of those who stopped to enjoy the singing on the road showed displeasure. What kind of person is the bustard, is a person who crawls and rolls in all kinds of people every day, and for business opportunities, as long as he can hold it in his hand, he never wants to slip out of her hand again, "If you still want to listen to this girl sing the song, tomorrow at noon, the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' will not be gone." ”

The intoxicated passer-by seemed to have received an invitation from his beloved to go on a date, and secretly suppressed the joy in his heart, and dispersed very calmly, but his heart was already planning how to push away other affairs tomorrow.

"Huh...... How did Mom know that I would be there tomorrow?"

"Feeling. ”

"Oh?" Luo Wusheng's dirty face was slightly raised with black eyebrows like willow leaves, "Then should I do it?"

At this time, four strong men flashed out of nowhere behind the old bustard, looking at Luo Wusheng viciously, and the old bustard hid his face and smiled dryly, "Then I don't know if your skin and flesh are thick enough." ”

Luo Wusheng suddenly laughed as if he had heard a big joke, put away his smile in the puzzled eyes of the old bustard and the four strong men, and replaced it with a cold mask that seemed to have been sealed from the extremely cold land for thousands of years and stuck to his face, "Are you going to beat me up?" or do you want to challenge my limits with various punishments? Or ......" In the interval of pause, he walked up to the old bustard, looked at the four strong men behind her, and said softly in the old bustard's ear: "Let the four strong men behind you take me?"

The old bustard turned his face and looked at Luo Wusheng's face in amazement, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, not so much a smile as an evil smile, like a devil. It seems that the object of the brutal tactics just mentioned was a lifeless piece of wood, not her.

Such a Luo Wusheng made the old bustard and the four strong men tremble. This woman obviously looks extremely thin, but her momentum is not inferior to any powerful character, the old bustard pretended to be calm and put her hands around her chest and waited for Luo Wusheng's words behind, only she knew that she did this to hide her trembling hands, such trembling with an inexplicable surrender, surrendering to a milky and unspoken, The skinny yellow-haired girl, not because she has any great kung fu, nor because her methods are terrifying, just because of her few words, this is something that the old bustard has never grown up to be so big and has experienced so much, all of this is too ridiculous!

In fact, it was not only the old bustard, but even the four thugs behind her began to sweat profusely on their foreheads and palms, and they tried their best to cover them up in their own way.

The only thing that exposes their fear and fear is their uncomfortable cover-up, which is all under Luo Wusheng's eyes, "If my mother also fell from the abyss and did not die, she was lifeless at the bottom of the cliff waiting for the wounds and scattered bones to heal and slowly gather together over time. I finally relieved some strength to get up, but I had to struggle desperately to survive in the mouth of the jackal and viper. In the last trace of consciousness, he used his last strength to climb out of the black thorn jungle, enjoying the pleasure of being pierced with thousands of holes all over his body. The hope that sustains you to live is kicked in the end, and you will understand why I only want a basin of water instead of a porridge and a bun at this moment. Now I live only to bloom the only remaining beauty. Other than that, as long as I don't want to, no matter how painful and humiliating it is, it's just innocuous to me. ”