Chapter 2 Sheltering Lin Bo

"The road is small...... Master!" Breathing rapidly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and Lin Bo stammered with a glare. Lu Xiaoyi, whose face was more ugly than eating dog shit, turned his head and glared: "Cut your tongue with nonsense again!"

Lin Bo's neck shrunk and cautiously followed back.

With the sound of the breaking wind, Lin Bo witnessed a piece of meat flying at a high speed, and when he was about to smash Lu Xiaoyi's face, a wooden dog jumped up and bit the piece of meat.

"Butcher Hu, you want to sneak up on me? You're still a little tender!" Lu Xiaoyi shouted triumphantly!

At the butcher stall on the side of the street, a sturdy butcher squinted at the two: "Take my meat, don't shoot my mother-in-law." ”

Hu butcher, one of the ten evils in Artisan Town, dominates the meat market in the town and sells meat at a high price.

"You want to buy me for a piece of meat, two more pheasants!" Lu Xiaoyi's nostrils turned to the sky!

Hu Butcher snorted twice and said in a low voice: "If you want a pheasant, you go to the poisonous widow, I only have a pheasant." ”

The two pheasants were thrown over, Lu Xiaoyi crooked his mouth, Lin Bo immediately picked it up, a very qualified follower.

"Master Lu, what's the difference between a pheasant and a pheasant?" Lin Bo could feel that Lu Xiaoyi was not a real villain, and asked boldly. Lu Xiaoyu didn't reply: "You are really stupid! Don't you see that he is looking for the steps? Poisonous widow? Hmph, the young master will not be sent to the door to be ...... by her." As he spoke, he turned around and glared at him fiercely, almost saying the word "abuse".

In Lu Xiaoyi's candid filming career, the biggest setback was that he was at the poisonous widow, so naturally he couldn't expose his shortcomings.

The moment he entered the door, Lu Xiaoyi immediately recovered the image of a good baby, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze: "I'm back, I have meat to eat today." ”

Mei Jinyun looked loving: "I'm back, go wash it." Your godfather is not in good health, he can't go far and can't go to worship ....... ”

"Family, godmother, don't talk about this. Lu Xiaoyi jumped in the door and ran to the backyard. Lin Bo, who was carrying a knife of meat and two pheasants, stood in the courtyard restlessly and bowed to Mei Jinyun.

"Hello Auntie, my name is Lin Bo, and I will follow Master Lu in the future. ”

"Good boy, put down your things and go wash them quickly, and after eating, I'll clean up your place to live." ”

Lu Xiaoyi beckoned impatiently: "Hurry up, what are you grinding?"

Putting down his things, Lin Bo went out the back door. When I went out, I was stunned, living in the forest of the plain area, and I had never seen a house built on the mountain. I have never seen a long bamboo pipe as a canal, leading mountain spring water to the door of the house.

Lu Xiaoyi wore a pair of big pants, stood under the water pipe, and was washed by the mountain spring water.

At the dinner table, Meng Daqiang sat on a chair with a heavy expression, his life was hanging by a thread back then, and he was saved, but he also fell into the problem of fatigue. It's okay to do some knitting and other work, but Meng Daqiang, the skillful hand of the past, is no longer there.

"Xiao Yi, in another month, the selection will start again, have you saved enough money?" Meng Daqiang squeezed out a smile and looked at this godson who was as scared as an outsider but was very good to his family.

"That's enough, let Qingqing try it this time, and choose the best, so as not to stay at home and always harm my things. Lu Xiaoyi came over with a smile and reached out to pinch Meng Daqiang's shoulder. Meng Qingqing's little face flashed upstairs, a pair of big eyes glared at her, and she shouted crisply: "Stinky aunt, you said bad things about me behind your back, and turned around and smashed your kennel." ”

Every time this girl spoke, she emphasized the tone of "aunt", and as a result of the tongue battle, Lu Xiaoyi was defeated again, and she muffled her food. A month later, Lin Bo's heart suddenly beat violently! In his mind, the word "selection" remained. Delicious meals, like chewing wax.

Selection, the means by which each sect selects mortals as disciples. The fee is 100 Vitality Stones per person. One Yuan Qi Stone is equal to one thousand Spirit Stones. On top of the Yuan Qi Stone, there is also the Yuan Qi Jade. The three are the common currencies of the Gathering Spirit Continent, and the Yuan Qi Jade is a necessary thing for cultivators to cultivate, and it is extremely rare on the market.

Thinking of the selection, Lin Bo lit a flame in his heart, I want to participate in the selection, in order to prove myself, but also for my father.

At night, Lu Xiaoyi, who had taken off his bare arms, sweated like rain under the oil lamp. Saws creaked, and pieces of wood of different sizes fell to the ground. Lin Bo hugged his knees and looked out the window with dull eyes.

The Meng family is not a big place, so they can only squeeze into a room with Lu Xiaoyi.

"Master Lu, don't you have a puppet to work on, why do you want to do it yourself?" When Lin Bo turned around, he saw a birthmark on Lu Xiaoyi's chest, black and swarthy like a bead.

"You know a fart, this is jade wood, the best puppet material, a jade wood, can be worth thirty vitality stones. The master didn't do it himself, so the puppet was ruined, and the master could be killed by a head. ”

Lu Xiaoyi spoke very impulsively, didn't look back, carefully picked up the wooden blocks on the ground, like a beloved thing, and stroked it with his hand for a while before saying: "Good thing, I can make the best puppet this time." ”

"Can it be better than the puppet of Qianjimen?" Lin Bo brought a sneering tone, Lu Xiaoyi turned around and sneered: "In terms of craftsmanship, the master said second, no one dares to say first." The strength of Qianjimen is not craftsmanship, but the use of special techniques to refine puppets and form an army of puppets. I never figured out how this works, but it was only a matter of time. ”

"Isn't it okay to join the Thousand Machine Gate?" Lin Bo's tone was much more excited this time.

"Perhaps, this kind of secret technique must be very tightly hidden, and it must be an inner disciple to have access to it. You go to sleep first, I'll rinse up. Lu Xiaoyi's tone is much calmer, he usually lives alone, but now he has a companion and his mood is much calmer.

Lu Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to Lin Bo's thoughts, saving him was just a matter of convenience, and then it depended on who he was.

Lu Xiaoyi, who grew up in the market, is used to seeing people's hearts cold, and he can't believe people casually.

This sleep is thin and sleepy, these days I have been frightened too much, once I relax, the exhaustion is all up, and people sleep very deeply. When he opened his eyes, it was nearly noon. I secretly complained in my heart, so I had to be taken in, so why did I snooze.

Hurriedly came out, there was no one in the yard, went out of the back door, hurriedly washed his face, saw the mother and daughter who were washing clothes on the edge of the stone steps, and hurriedly went up to greet him: "Hello Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Mei Jinyun didn't care about his snooze, a half-grown child, she could understand that she had experienced so many things.

"Get up, Xiao Yi is busy working in the West House, and there are three more days to deliver a batch of goods, you go and see if you can help. Mei Jinyun sent him away with a smile, and Qingqing pouted and snorted. Mei Jinyun stretched out her hand and slapped her daughter: "Be careful!"

Hungry, Lin Bo came to the West House, and saw Meng Daqiang sitting on a chair inside, holding a ruler in his hand, and a puppet part, he didn't speak when he came in, but said to Lu Xiaoyi, who was busy with work: "I checked three of them, and the sizes are all right." ”

Lu Xiaoyi looked at Lin Bo and said, "Seeing that you are sleeping deeply, I didn't call you." First, help move the finished parts and put them on the shelves. ”

Lin Bo didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly started moving things. Lu Xiaoyi showed an imperceptible smile at this time.

This Qingqing came in, carrying a teapot and said, "This is going to make lunch, and I will go to the river in the afternoon to make Huansha, and Lin Bo will come to help carry things." ”

Lin Bo looked at Lu Xiaoyi, and seeing that he didn't speak, he nodded and said, "Okay, I remember." ”

After lunch, Lin Bo followed Qingqing, and the work of Huansha was actually very simple, that is, from the nearby dyeing workshop, take some dyed unexpectedly to wash. This work is very hard, there are wooden oxen on the road to pull goods, but when you get to the river, the work of standing in the water and rinsing is not so easy. Qingqing's mouth was tricky, and while working, she scolded Lin Bo for being a "young master's body and a beggar's life". Even so, Lin Bo gritted his teeth and persevered for an afternoon, and when he returned to the house, he was already tired, and he didn't want to move when he was lying on the bed.

Meng Daqiang in the West House glanced at Lin Bo, who was busy with his work, and whispered to Lu Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, why are you helping him?"

"It's nothing, it's fate. Besides, if it weren't for you and my godmother, I would be a child without a father and a mother. ”

When Lu Xiaoyi mentioned this, Meng Daqiang stopped persuading. Knowing that this is the cause, all the parents of the children, and the average size. Lu Xiaoyi lost his adoptive mother and wet nurse at the age of eight, and in order to survive in the town in the first two years, he didn't do anything bad? Meng Daqiang and his wife, that is, they saw him as a pitiful doll and helped him with a few bites of food. When Meng Daqiang was about to die, he was able to take out all the belongings he had saved and ask for medicine for him, and later Mei Jinyun recognized his godfather again, and then he had a home.

"Xiaoyi, you are also thirteen years old, and in three years, you will not have a chance to participate in the selection, you have to hurry. Meng Daqiang persuaded that participating in the selection was the only opportunity to change his identity. But the success rate of this opportunity is frighteningly low, and one in every 100,000 people is good.

The selection process is as simple as paying the application fee and then putting a handprint on a measuring stone.

Lin Bo worked hard in the Meng family, diligently, no matter how hard and tired he was, he gritted his teeth and persevered. Three days passed, and I got up early this day, and I wanted to help Huansha again, but I was stopped by Lu Xiaoyi: "Don't go to Huansha today, come with me." ”

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