What this kid said was so exaggerated, to the ears of the people in the nearby village, it was simply a fantasy!

But the pigskin in front of them was like evidence, and they couldn't believe it!

"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"

"There's no reason why such a four-year-old child can kill a three-legged black-haired pig!"

"I, an adult, need to be extra careful when facing the three-legged black-haired pig, it's impossible for Limei to be able to do what I, an adult, can barely do at such a young age!" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Limei!"

"Tell your uncle, where did you get this pigskin?"

"Did you really kill a three-legged black-haired pig by yourself?" Uncle Gong walked over at this time and asked with a serious face.

When Wang Fusheng heard Uncle Gong ask this, he really wanted to laugh, and thought freely in his heart: "Uncle Gong is asking this question seriously, and if he sees that Limei not only killed three three-legged black-haired pigs in a row, but also was not afraid of danger when he met the spirit controller." According to Uncle Gong's character, he doesn't know what he will be excited about, and it is estimated that he will immediately choose to hit his head against the wall. ”

"No, Uncle Gong. Limei's answer was easy.

"Then where did you get your pigskin?" asked Uncle Gong.

"When I met a three-legged black pig that had fallen down the hillside, and was seriously injured and was about to die, I seized the opportunity to kill it and take its skin. So it's not about killing such a three-legged black-haired pig. Limei casually made up a reason for lying on the wall, and with his unblinking expression when he lied, he casually fooled around from the attention of these village names in seconds.

"Oh, that's how it looks!"

"No wonder there will be blood on your body, little Limei!"

"Huh, in this case, at least it shows that we adults still have some use, and the food we eat is not in vain. The village name next to him laughed with relief, looking at the little child who said this sentence just now, he didn't have the slightest intention of admitting his mistake, and stubbornly stood next to Limei's wall, looking like he had recognized this fact and would not change it, and then was dragged back to dinner by his mother.

"That being said, even if it's like this, you're very powerful. ”

"You're only four years old to be able to do this. Uncle Gong was also a little comforted at this time: "My family is older than you, I am afraid of killing a chicken for a long time, how can you dare to take the pig skin from the three-legged black-haired pig that has not completely died at such a young age, the technique is still so skilled, it is completely a good hand, and after a little training, I will definitely be able to become a first-class skinner in our village!"

"Well, Uncle Gong, what you said makes sense!"

"It's good to be a skinner, it's very profitable to work with leather!"

"When the time comes, it's easy to go to a big place and find a job with a good pay!" said the name of the village next to him.

Limei stood next to the wall and listened, and when she saw that the person next to her was about to say, she suddenly spoke leisurely.

"Uncle Gong, it doesn't matter if I become a skinner or not. He said.

"Huh?" Uncle Gong paused.

"The question is, have you bought food for the winter?" asked Limei lying on the wall.

"Uh, isn't this yesterday when I went out for a walk and found that I forgot to bring money!" Uncle Gong began to break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Eh, such a big person, and he still loses everything all day long, what kind of system has he become?"

"......" The expression on Uncle Gong's face changed instantly, and cold sweat began to flow.

"It's not that I'm young and don't respect you, Uncle Gong, but if you're like this, you won't be able to do it in the future. "Limei is helpless when she lies on the wall.

"I'm sorry......"

"I'm sorry, what's the use, go back and think about it yourself, and see what foolish things you've done!"

"I ......"

"What am I, are you worthy of the dog! When the dog grows up, you should eat more!"

"Got it, tomorrow when I go to the market with the villagers, I'll bring it back by the way!"

"It's pretty much the same, pay attention to it in the future, you know?"

"Got it!"

"Okay, then why don't you go back to rest now, can you get up tomorrow?"

"Okay, then I'll go!"

"Go, go, go back, and reflect on yourself!" Limei shook her head as she looked at Uncle Gong walking away. Then he put his eyes on the village name next to him, and the village name that was swept by the mocking gaze of Limei lying on the wall, every neck shrank, and he ran away without saying a word, and within a dozen breaths, the village names that were originally gathered at the entrance of the village went back to their respective homes.

Wang Fusheng smiled and said, "Limei, are you very modest?"

"What is there to be proud of, it is nothing more than a next-class monster. Limei picked up the pigskin from the ground and replied simply.

"Yohe, then what kind of magical beast do you think you killed is something to be proud of?" Wang Fusheng asked interestingly.

"There's nothing to be proud of when you kill any monster. His answer was unexpected.

"Why?" Wang Fusheng didn't understand.

"Because the monster doesn't dare to touch, I'm something to be proud of. Limei was lying on the wall, and there was no arrogance in her tone.

This arrogance from the bones of Limei's lying wall made Wang Fusheng excited when he heard it.

"Yes. I, Wang Fusheng, have a son like you, and this life is worth it. He sighed.

"Come on, I didn't come with you peeping at dozens of pigskins. Limei lay on the wall and glanced at Wang Fusheng.

"To be exact, there are only fifty of them, which can only be called voyeurism. ”

"Hehehe. ”

"Eh, kid, what kind of smile are you. ”

"Can't you see the mocking smile?"

"I can see it, but it's been so long, how do you remember......"

"What you have done is immoral, I have written it down for you, you want to repay the debt, rest and forget it, and wait until I sell you a hundred pieces of pigskin one day, and go as a coolie. Wang Fusheng and Limei were talking lightly, and they were walking towards the blacksmith shop with kindness.

In the middle of the night, the oil lamps of every household in Xingshou Village were extinguished one after another.

Only the four oil lamps at the entrance of the village flickered with fire, making the village look warmer at night.

Inside the blacksmith shop, Wang Fusheng and Limei sat on the stool next to the table facing each other on the wall.

The two of them each held chopsticks in their hands, and there was some simple food in front of them. Limei was tired from lying on the wall for a day, and she could only satisfy her hunger by relying on some dry food, and she couldn't satisfy her stomach at all. Seeing that there was steaming food in front of him, he couldn't care about anything else, and in the middle of the competition with Wang Fusheng, in less than half a pillar of incense, the three plates of food on the wooden table in front of him were wiped out very cleanly.

Looking at the clean plate again, Limei couldn't help but babble on the wall: "It's like a plate that has been licked by a dog, shiny." ”

"Limei, how can you say that. This shows that our family has a good tradition and does not waste food!" Wang Fusheng held a big bowl and licked it clean, poured a little boiled water into the teapot, drank it in two sips, and then turned the bowl upside down, put it on the table, and said proudly: "No, you see that our family has been in our house for so many years, the bowl does not need to be washed, and it is simple and real to buckle it up after use, how good!"

"Come on, tell me what good things I've eaten in the past four years!"

"You can't say that, what is good, what is bad, and besides, aren't you good-looking?"

"I'm so embarrassed to say that I can't spend half a year going to other people's houses in the village to eat?"

"Is there one?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have starved to death, okay!" Limei looked at the cheeky Wang Fusheng in front of her, helpless: "Now that my three-legged black-haired pig has also been killed, you should always fulfill your promise and teach me to use martial arts to practice continuously on the road of martial arts." ”

"Teach you, I will definitely teach you, but it's so late tonight, don't you rest earlier?" Wang Fusheng said.

"I'm not sleepy. Limei shook her head on the wall.

"Your spirit is not sleepy, your body is tired, and you have walked so much today. ”

"It's okay, I have my body. ”

"Okay, I'll give you this martial art, and let you refine your body in a difficult but fast way!" Wang Fusheng couldn't help it.

"Okay, what about your martial arts cheats?" Limei stretched out her hand and trembled.

"I do have this thing, but I don't need to dictate it to you, plus my own feelings?"

The method that Wang Fusheng said was regarded as superior in most martial arts academies.

Because most of the martial arts apprentices who have just explored the path of cultivation do not understand anything, rather than reading the book by themselves and not understanding it, and need to take a lot of detours, it is better to find a martial arts teacher who understands the book and let the teacher teach it orally, so that it will be easier and faster to learn, and there will be no need to waste too much time. So when Wang Fusheng heard that Limei was lying on the wall and asked for cheats, he brought this up.

Unexpectedly, what responded to him was the contempt of Limei lying on the wall.

"Forget it, I like to read books by myself and understand by myself, your understanding is too shallow, and it will make me take a detour. He said.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Suddenly, Wang Fusheng coughed dryly, and his old face was embarrassed: "Then I'll get it for you." ”