Time flies, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, but for Lingyu, this half a year is like a year. He didn't have enough to eat and couldn't sleep well every day. Fortunately, he met the simple fool and became a companion with him. Although Ah Silly is a little stupid, his heart is not bad, no one here regards Ling Yu as a friend, and they all dislike him, because his master has to ask him questions every day, he is the latest to come here, but he is beaten the most. Only the fool still talked to him.

It's time for the master to give a lecture again, and the master is still expressionless as usual, holding the long bamboo pole in his hand, high up, looking ahead. Ling Yu looked at the stick in his master's hand, and he had an urge to snatch it and beat the master. At this moment, he was a little more rebellious in his eyes.

The head asked coldly: "Disciples, you can ask me any questions you have any questions. As a teacher, I will answer them for you one by one. ”

"Yes, Master. "That being said, who dares to ask, be careful that the brains are beaten out.

At this time, Ah Silly, who was sitting in the back row, actually stood up and asked, "Master, your old man, when will you teach us the immortal method?"

I saw that the master stared at him, and a stick struck him on the head, and the stick could hit him far and wide, even the people sitting at the back could not be spared.

This stick was too heavy, only to hear a "click", the stick actually became broken, and then the fool was beaten by him and his head was bleeding.

Ling Yu just wanted to go over and help him bandage it, but when he saw the blood, he actually fainted.

Since then, few people have been willing to stay in Shushan, except for the homeless, who are ready to pack up and go home. But Shushan charged them so much tuition, and it was a pity not to come back, so they lined up early in the morning to ask for money to go home.

The head of Shushan looked so anxious that he couldn't sleep well, so he could only hide for the time being. Those disciples are not fuel-efficient lamps, they don't leave, they say that they don't give money and set fire to Shushan, and the head of the family has no choice but to obediently take out the money and send them away. In desperation, he had no choice but to cover his face, go down the mountain in the middle of the night to steal the chickens and ducks raised by the villagers.

Seeing that their chickens and ducks are getting fewer and fewer day by day, the villagers are looking for them everywhere and have gone up the mountain to ask the head of Shushan. The villagers asked, "Why do we raise so many chickens and ducks, but now they are gone?"

I saw that the head of Shushan had a painful expression, as if he was not seeing his son, and he cried bitterly, and said with a snot flow: "There are many foxes on this mountain, and it is estimated that they were eaten by animals." ”

The villagers thought about it too, so they had to go down the mountain again.

In order to make a living, Wang Yiyan and his little sister Wang Yumiao set up a stall in the brothel in front of Chunmanlou every day to sell expired rouge gouache, because of the low cost, many of them are rouge gouache that chicken girls don't want, so they are too lazy to lose it, so they sell it to them cheaply. It's not bad business because it's cheap. Wang Yiyan sold his rouge as usual, shouting: "It's not good! I don't want money! Come and see, come and buy, the opportunity is rare, not to be missed, it's better to take action! The price is affordable, easy to use and not expensive." At this time, many girls came over curiously to watch.

Wang Yumiao pointed to her face and said, "Guess how old I am this year." "I look like I'm seventeen or eighteen years old!" "No, I'm in my forties." I can't see it!" Wang Yumiao said. "Wow! no!" was a scream. Wang Yumiao said: "Thanks to the rouge gouache here, I have regained my girlish self-confidence again, freckle and acne can also remove wrinkles, the old woman has become a girl, and the little girl has no acne on her face." Look, I'm forty years old, and I can still find a husband in his twenties. Girls, with the rouge gouache here, you don't have to worry about not being able to get married!" she said and pointed to the brother beside her.

"I'm going to buy it! The girls were all thrilled and scrambling. At this time, there were many aunts around. "Don't rob, don't rob, it's all there!" Wang Yiyan said. At the end of the day, the purse was stuffed. The cost of these rouges was only a penny, and they were sold for more than two hundred and ten cents. Now they're going to get rich.

The entrance to the brothel was crowded with people every day, and men couldn't squeeze in at all. The business of the brothel plummeted, and poor Dong Luo was arranged to solicit customers at the door, and Dong Luo was dissatisfied with 10,000 people in his heart, which was too embarrassing! Every day, while the proprietress was not sleeping, he was willing to come out at noon to solicit people. The proprietress scolded him every day, and she was tired of scolding, so she didn't bother to scold him.

Until the appearance of a woman changed all that.

At this time, it was winter, the sky was full of snow, the northwest wind was blowing, Dong Luo was standing alone in the cold wind, his little face was red from the cold.

The governor's daughter, Mu Lian, is also a wonder, and she goes out shopping when it snows heavily. There were several girls behind them, and they were full of things in their hands, and they couldn't see their heads in the pile. Mu Lian walked in front, followed closely by her personal maid Xue Qing holding an umbrella for Xiaojie. That Xue Qing has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her figure is not bad. It's just that her life is not good, and she was sold by her parents to a rich family as a girl since she was a child.

Mu Lian saw that Wang Yiyan's rouge business was good, so he bought a box himself. Let Xue Qing hold it for her. Xue Qing's appearance made Dong Luo, who was standing at the door, suddenly feel his eyes light up, at this time Xue Qing also noticed Dong Luo who was looking at her, looked back at Dong Luo, looked at each other for a while, turned around again with a blushing face, and left with Xiaojie. Dong Luo suddenly felt that he was electrocuted. Dong Luo thought to himself: I must chase her down. At this time, the proprietress suddenly came out and saw where Dong Luo was in a daze. yelled: "Go to work, don't be in a daze here." Beware of deducting your wages. Dong Luo: "Hmm!" The proprietress was surprised that she couldn't call Dong Luo at all, but now Dong Luo has become diligent.

Dong Luo has met her in the snow since he saw her, and since then he has her in his heart, and he is Xueqing in his dreams every night. Since then he has never slept again, as if he had changed as a different person. Standing at the door early in the morning to greet guests, not for why, just to see her again. Even if he let him die, he was willing. He wakes up earlier than the chickens every day and goes to bed later than the proprietress of the house. The proprietress was incredible to see him so diligent. Is this still Dong Luo? I wondered: Is he sick, and he still touches his head, and he doesn't have a fever!

Xue Qing actually took advantage of Mu Lian's absence to secretly apply the box of rouge and wanted to run out on a date with Dong Luo. As a result, seeing that the door was heavily guarded, she had to dispel this idea again, and Xue Qing, who returned to the room, suddenly felt that her face was so painful, as if she was burned by fire, and quickly wanted to wash it with water. Her face was reflected in the water, and she saw that her face was red and swollen, with a lot of red pimples. Piece by piece, like the skin of a toad. She was really taken aback, she was disfigured. "Ahh