Chapter 17 Never forget
"Get up so early to eat steamed buns?" Jia Fugui was clever and looked at the skinny old woman on the courtyard wall suspiciously.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's right!" the old woman laughed, purple light rose in her dark eyes, and said proudly: "One hundred thousand taels of gold and dragon armor belong to my old woman!"
The old woman raised the white jade staff in her hand and drew an arc in the air. In an instant, a puff of purple smoke dispersed.
Jia Fugui pointed at the old woman and wanted to say something, but she was already frozen in place, her whole body purple. Purple smoke quickly spread, enveloping the entire backyard, ready to invade the house. Suddenly, the purple smoke quickly faded and rushed towards the old woman on the wall, directly wrapping the old woman up.
"Ahh The old woman fell into the courtyard, struggling, and the terrible screams were heard incessantly.
"Carving insect skills!" Su Jinniang's disdainful voice sounded in the room.
"Old woman!" The trembling voice of the crazy old man sounded in the room, and then, a somewhat hunchbacked figure knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Miss Su, spare your life, it's my old woman outside!"
Su Jinniang hurriedly walked out of the house, came behind Jia Fugui, and imprinted a palm on Jia Fugui's back. As soon as Su Jinniang's palm touched Jia Fugui's back, it was dyed purple. Su Jinniang put away her contempt, stomped on the ground, and the internal force of her whole body erupted, turned, and gathered in one palm. Immediately, the purple qi was oppressed, gradually fading, and finally forced back to Jia Fugui's neck. Jia Fugui spat out a mouthful of black blood, regained consciousness, and collapsed to the ground, panting slightly.
The candles in the house were lit. The mad old man stumbled out of the house, threw himself down in front of the old woman, and cried, "Old woman, you will be fine!"
"Old man, you're still alive!" the old woman's misty eyes were filled with surprises.
The crazy old man nodded, turned to kneel to Su Jinniang, and pleaded again: "Miss Su, save my old woman!"
"What kind of poison is this?" Su Jinniang's voice was a little cold.
"Damnation, there is no antidote. You can only force it out with internal force!" the crazy old man was really worried about his old woman, and he couldn't stop kowtowing, and his forehead was bleeding.
Su Jinniang's heart softened, and her heart was hit by this unattainable thing. The two people in front of them are murderous, but they have a sincere love. Su Jinniang looked at the crazy old man's somewhat crazy actions, sighed, and walked towards the old woman.
"Gross!" the old woman spat out a mouthful of black blood, and eased up a lot. Seeing this, the crazy old man was about to kowtow again, but was stopped by Su Jinniang.
"I was a little strong just now, and I accidentally shattered her tendons!" Su Jinniang stared coldly at the old woman lying on the ground, and said, "Her kung fu will definitely not be able to keep it, so she can only be an ordinary person again!"
"Miss Su, be merciful!" the crazy old man still knocked down, and then, turned around and hugged his old woman, and called, "Old woman!"
Looking at the complicated look of the crazy old man, the old woman reached out and touched the old face that was no longer clean, but had missed it for eighteen years, stretched her eyebrows, smiled and said with relief: "Without your rivers and lakes, I would have been tired of it!"
"Since you're tired, I'll help you in the future!"
This sentence is Su Jinniang's repeated thoughts. In the past, Meng Qianjun's first suspicion was the queen, and Meng Qianjun, who was thousands of miles away, was powerless, so he sent Su Jinniang to investigate. As a result, Su Jinniang cut off the storm from the queen and put her in prison. is very hard-working, even if his kung fu is abolished, he doesn't want to say a word, and he has been imprisoned for 18 years. Now, the good friend of the snow has fallen into his hands again. The two of them can be regarded as a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who do not forget each other.
"Thank you, Miss Su, for taking you in!" the two old men knelt down.
The old woman was clever and reported it directly, saying, "Miss Su, food is dangerous." ”
"What's going on?" Su Jinniang frowned.
"Cough, cough, cough, the whole rivers and lakes are alarmed!" the old woman coughed a little weakly, and continued: "There is a mysterious person who has issued a bounty, 100,000 taels of gold, plus a holy armor, capture the dragon, and close the door for the sky!"
"Capture the dragon, capture the dragon, or capture the phoenix?" Su Jinniang dropped an inexplicable and wonderful sentence and threw her hand into the house.
Su Jinniang, who entered the house, sighed, turned her head and said, "The stinky boy outside is ungrateful and doesn't want to be my apprentice!
"Bang!"
Before the old couple in the courtyard could say thank you, the door was closed, and there was no more sound.
The old woman looked at Jia Fugui, who was in a coma, stretched out her hand to probe her pulse, and said in surprise: "Old man, we have found a treasure!"
The crazy old man looked at the old woman with great affection, and asked with a smile: "This son has flawless bones and meridians?"
"Old man, have you been eyeing it for a long time?"
The crazy old man shook his head, looked in the direction of Su Jinniang's house, and said, "It was Miss Su who reshaped this kid's body!"
"Ah!" the old woman was surprised, and then she was very glad that "with this son, the mantle can be passed on, and this life will not be in vain, and this life will not be in vain!"
The old couple didn't have time to nag, so they carefully helped Jia Fugui into the house, and waited for him.
The next day, early in the morning, two carrier pigeons flew out of Shiweitian.
Jia Fugui, who woke up, knelt directly in front of the crazy old man who was waiting next to him, kowtowed three times, and called, "Master!"
"Good, good, good!" The crazy old man who had three good words in a row exclaimed: "It is worthy of being my apprentice of Lifengxue, and he keeps his promise!"
Where did Jia Fugui, who woke up, keep his promise, because he realized a truth in the ravages of others, his strength was not enough, and he could only be beaten.
"Apprentice, you still have a master!" the crazy old man smirked.
"Ah!" Jia Fugui was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "Master, we don't want to be the apprentice of the eldest mother!"
"You mean Miss Su, no, no!" the crazy old man shook his head and sold his official position.
"Old man, is the fat doll awake?" came the voice of the old woman outside the house.
"Wake up!" The crazy old man heard the old woman's voice, his face was full of happiness, and he smiled: "Your other master is here!"
"Ah, you're that old woman!" Jia Fugui looked at the old woman who came in with food, and was frightened.
"What old woman, call Master!" The crazy old man is close to the ink black, and he learned from Su Jinniang to give Jia Fugui a burst. Then, he looked at the old woman like a first love and said, "It's okay to call Shi Niang!"
"It's better to call it Shi Niang, it's comfortable to listen to!" The old woman also looked at her lover like a young girl.
"You, you ......" Jia Fugui looked at the two old men who were like glue, and he was not ashamed, and he couldn't say anything else.
"Fat doll, Shi Niang is wrong, I hurt you by mistake!" The old woman put the food in her hand on the table, raised her hand and promised: "Shi Niang will definitely love you well in the future, Shi Niang's gold is your gold, Shi Niang's baby is your baby!"
"Huh?" Happiness came too suddenly, Jia Fugui couldn't believe it.
"Ah, what, it's cheap, you kid!" the crazy old man looked at the old woman's kindness to the apprentice, and he was jealous. The crazy old man has worked hard for most of his life, and all the belongings are handed over to the old woman. However, the old woman just said this sentence and gave it all to this precious apprentice.
"Shi Niang has made you food, come down!" the old woman beckoned to Jia Fugui.
Jia Fugui looked at the steaming bowl of fish fillet porridge on the table, forgot about last night's play, and obediently got out of bed.
"Old woman, bring me a bowl too!" The crazy old man looked at Jia Fugui's beautiful appearance and swallowed his saliva.
"The fish fillet porridge is gone, but the steamed buns are there!" The old woman glanced at the disgruntled old man and explained, "The apprentice is injured!"
"I've been locked up for eighteen years!" the mad old man fumed.
"What's the matter, bad old man, you still want to compare with my precious apprentice, you don't take a mirror to look at!" the old woman slapped the table and yelled.
The crazy old man was well versed in the truth that his husband did not fight with his wife, so he went out silently, sitting alone in the courtyard and sulking.
"White-clothed Yama, fierce wind and snow!" A yin and yang strange mockery sounded in the courtyard, "I really can't imagine that it has disappeared for more than ten years, and it turns out that it is nested in this broken steamed bun shop and used as a watchdog for others!"
"Is my steamed bun shop very broken?" Su Jinniang's voice sounded at the right time.
"Bang!" Immediately, a scream sounded, and a figure slammed into the ground of the backyard of the food for the sky, in front of the crazy old man. The smoke cleared, and a blood-stained scholar's face emerged from the pit.
"Hundred-faced scholar, Meng Chuchen!"
The crazy old man stared at the distorted face on the ground and said with a smile: "Brother Chuchen, such a big gift, I dare not be ashamed of my brother!"
"Who, who attacked me!" Meng Chuchen said fiercely.
The people who heard the sound saw an even more tragic scene. A giant palm, which was all condensed by internal force, shrouded the top of Meng Chuchen's head, and then slapped down. Meng Chuchen fell into the ground again, a foot deep.
I don't know when Su Jinniang was already standing in the courtyard, leaning against the big tree, patting the hands that were still stained with flour, and said lazily: "If you don't have the ability, you have no ability, but you blame others for the sneak attack!"
"Who are you!" Meng Chuchen appeared again, but there was fear in his heart.
"The physique is good, but the mouth is damaged!" Su Jinniang glanced at Meng Chuchen and chuckled: "The weather is good, and the mood is good, forgive you!"