Chapter 162: Don't marry

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"Hmph, Young Master Ben hasn't used any strength yet, and you're in pain?"

This easily misunderstood dialogue takes place between the young master and the dogleg in a landlord's house in the village of Bessie.

This young master is the son of the landlord family that Bessie was promised to marry, his name is Potter, although Potter is a young master, but his actual age is forty years old, just because there is a sixty or seventy-year-old father who is still alive, so he cannot be called a master, he can only be called a young master, this is an old and young master.

And Bessie is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow flower girl this year, well, in ancient times, it was common for seventy or eighty years old to marry teenagers, even in the era of information explosion, there are many such things, the problem is, no matter what the purpose of the woman, at least they will eventually choose to marry, and Bessie is different, she doesn't want to marry at all.

At this time, Bessie was sitting on a stone bench in his yard, and on the stone table in front of him lay a row of branches, many of which had been broken.

At this time, Bessie was holding a branch in his hand, and he kept staring at the branch, and gradually an invisible force gathered on the branch, only to hear a "click", and the branch was broken by an invisible force.

Bessie has a headache, today's mental power training has just begun, she naturally will not have a headache because of too much mental power consumption, but her own disgusting marriage gives her a headache.

Thinking in my heart, just now the dog leg of the Potter family came to convey the meaning of Potter's invitation, and was beaten with a wooden stick and escaped, although this can get a temporary peace, but it can never be peaceful for a lifetime.

That Potter was a forty-year-old man, and he had heard that he was psychopathic and had abused his ex-wife to death, how could Bessie marry such a person?

Hmph, I, Bessie, am the one who is about to fully awaken to the status of a magician.

As soon as she thought of this, Bessie had some gains and losses, she communicated with Ibor Ebo, and Ebor was surprised by Bessie's superior mental power, but unfortunately, Bessie can only control her mental power to break branches, spoons and other things, and has not yet had actual magical ability.

At this time, an old man came out of the house, and when he saw Bessie, he had a headache: "Bessie, what are you doing with these branches every day? ”

Bessie glanced at the old man haughtily: "Dad, you are really old and confused, the reason why Potter wants to marry me is not because I may awaken to become a magician? otherwise, with your poor appearance, even if he likes me, he will only find a way to make me his mistress, do you think he will want to marry me?

Daddy Bessie laughed and said, "Yes, I'm poor, but I gave birth to a good daughter, that's me winning, hahaha, I'm longing for the days of the local lord's relatives, don't drop the chain for me." ”

"Why don't you want me to awaken the power of a magician quickly? Then you are a member of a magician's family, how honorable? Isn't it better than a broken relative of a landlord's family?" Bessie's face was disdainful, and he did not hide it in the slightest.

"To put it lightly, that Epohor has been talking about it for years like a madman, and I haven't seen him awaken to become a magician (he doesn't know that Ebor has awakened), and how strong are you than Ebor in terms of magical attainments?"

Bessie just pursed her lips and said indifferently, "You stupid people can't communicate. ”

"Okay, I'm stupid, my daughter just needs to be smart, I'm content anyway. Daddy Bessie laughed, looking very silly and relaxed: "By the way, Bessie, remember to continue weaving later, and supplement the family, I'll go to the field." ”

"Okay, I got it. Bessie nodded, and Bessie's father went out with his hoe.

After a while, Bessie came to the side room, there was a loom here, Bessie took a deep breath, and said to herself: "The second daily routine begins!"

Bessie has regarded weaving as one of her daily practices, others weave by hand, she doesn't use her hands at all to weave, but completely relies on mental power, controlling the needle and thread, although it is very boring and hard, but the cultivation of spiritual power is indeed effective, not only increasing the amount of her own mental power, but also increasing the accuracy of mental power control, as well as endurance.

As soon as Daddy Becy came to his own land, he saw that there were people in his field to help hoe the ground, and he was accustomed to it, this was the group of poor peasants who patted him on the back, and now they all knew that he was about to become the in-laws of the Potter family, and many people came to pat his ass.

Bessie's father sat on the ground, fantasizing about a happy life after that, and when Bessie got married, he used Bessie's dowry to marry himself a new room, and then every night there will be girls to warm up the bed, hahaha, it's really exciting.

"Bessie, father, the god of light is with you. "A missionary appeared to Besse's father, apparently intending to preach.

"Go, go, go. The missionary was very depressed and said, "This village is full of people who have been abandoned by God, and they are so unenlightened." "That's right, the strength of the church in this village has not penetrated too much, in fact the main social contradiction in this village is the contradiction between the landlord class and the peasants.

At this time, Zhou Xuan and others were on their way to Bexi Village, passing by a sea of flowers, Zhou Xuan smelled that the flowers were fragrant, and Amy saw that Zhou Xuan liked them, so she picked dozens of flowers and wrapped them in cloth.

"Amy, what is this doing?" Zhou Xuan said curiously.

"Make sachets for you, sir. Amy said a little shyly.

"Sachets?" Zhou Xuan thought of something again, it is rumored that the European Middle Ages did not love hygiene, so there was a smell everywhere, so sachets and other items that pressed the smell were very popular.

Zhou Xuan immediately nodded and said, "Well, pick more, make a few more, I want to use it in the future." ”

"Okay. Amy was very happy, although she didn't know Zhou Xuan's true thoughts, but she was very happy to see Zhou Xuan supporting her approach so much, so she began to pick flowers.

After walking for a while, and finally looking at the village of Bessie, Zhou Xuan looked at Arthur and said, "It's time to discuss specific matters." So he began to discuss with Arthur in a whisper, and Arthur nodded frequently.

In the end, Zhou Xuan said: "Okay, let's go our separate ways." ”

"General Secretary, you can rest assured. Arthur patted his chest and reassured.