It took a lot of effort and tossing for a long time, and finally uprooted a wild ginseng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Leng Banxian like a gold ingot, carefully wrapped it in the rags he brought on his body, and hid it in his arms, for fear that it would spread its wings and fly!

I want to take advantage of the fact that it is not dark and hurry home to treasure it.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he looked up and said, oh my God, what he saw made him even more shocked-!

I saw Lingwa sitting on the ground, with a black-spotted python coiled under her! The little guy's two little hands were pinching the snake's head vigorously, and his little mouth was screaming "hey, hey, hey!"

Leng Banxian stepped forward quickly, picked up the sickle in his hand, and slashed the giant python with a small wrist in two strokes, and cut it into two at the waist!

The snake body wrapped around Lingwa's body suddenly loosened to the side, and the snake's head also softened!

Seeing this, Lingwa threw the snake's head aside, stood up from the ground, and said unconvinced: "Bite me, hate, bite me?"

Leng Banxian quickly untied the rope on his body and picked him up and put him on his back. He felt that this was a child under the age of one, it was simply the reincarnation of a demon king of the mixed world! The reincarnation of a demon was very accessible? Such a catastrophe would not die, and he did not know what would happen in the future? Fortune and misfortune were unpredictable?

Lingwa's small body temperature also made him feel as if he was carrying a big fireball on his back, and his whole body was hot!

Since then, Lingwa, growing up day by day, time flies, four or five years old in a blink of an eye, can run around the mountains and wilderness, every time he goes to the town with Leng Banxian, he goes around and around, laughing and laughing, very happy, and the small shop officials, mixed with the messy, and handing water, no problem. His intelligence and agility are no less than that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy!

In his spare time, Leng Banxian also taught him to learn to read and write, the words and sentences he taught, never forget, his memory is super good, he understands it as soon as he speaks, he understands it at one point, the old man really doesn't have much effort, he can understand the meaning of the book, so that he sighs that he is really a genius of heaven and earth!

At the same time, his naughty and naughty character is also exposed!

Once in the town, Lingwa took advantage of the old man's inattention and quietly slipped off to another street and got into a fight with a few rich children playing with crickets. robbed other people's cricket cages, but unexpectedly, three little boys older than him, couldn't beat any of them?

The three guys were all screaming and screaming by him, and they all ran home crying.

And he won a big victory, twisting three cricket cages by himself, unhurriedly, swaggering back to Leng Banxian's side, wanting to show off his skills and ask the old man for a few rewards!

But before he walked back to Leng Banxian's side, he saw the three children before him from a distance, and they arrived first with their respective parents, all of them were fierce and angry, and they were raising their sleeves and fists, hitting Leng Banxian on the head!

"Where did the wild seed come from, and it harms people everywhere?"

"Kill you dead old man, some of them don't teach!"

"Give my child justice, pay me back my child's things, and you still don't pay it back?"

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A table of books, herbs, fortune-telling bamboo sticks, stone rulers, was sprinkled on the ground again, three old men, a woman, the man beats, the woman scolds, surrounded the cold half-fairy, fists and feet like raindrops-

Lingwa, watching from afar, was so frightened that she hid in the pyre of the merchant on the side, not daring to squeak!

After a long time, the gang saw that Leng Banxian couldn't fight back, scolded and didn't fight back, only squatted on the ground to parry left and right, fought for a long time, tired, and then dispersed with a very angry scolding.

Seeing the gang walking away, Leng Banxian stood up, rubbed his hands, rubbed his waist, shook his head and sighed to himself, and bent down to pick up the things all over the ground.

The neighbors gathered around a large crowd, but they were all watching, and none of them came forward to persuade them to fight!

Leng Banxian knew that these families were all big families in the town, and those who were rich, powerful, and powerful could not be provoked!

Lingwa hid in the pyre, secretly witnessed all this, his young heart was full of anger, he trampled on the three snatched cricket cages, together with the live crickets inside, and paced them to pieces!

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Time flies, another year flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the summer of the following year.

In order to prevent Lingwa from causing trouble in the town, Leng Banxian simply did not allow him to go on the street. He said to Lingwa:

"Baby, you're so old, be obedient, don't go outside and make trouble. Our family is poor, and we can't afford to mess with others, and we are the ones who suffer. In the future, grandpa will get you a kitten, and you will play with the kitten at home, okay?"

When Lingwa heard about the cat, she thought that she could hide and seek, and that she could catch mice, and that it would be fun, so she said:

"Okay, then you can get me a nice flower cat!"

"As long as it's a cat, it's okay to catch mice! It just so happens that we have a lot of mice at home, so you can help him catch them." Save yourself from stealing and eating all the food, and if you don't have to eat, you'll be hungry. ”

"Then hurry up and get the cat back!

"Endorsement at home, don't play everywhere! Don't go up the mountain, don't leave the house, there are many bad people outside, do you hear it? Come back at night, you have to endorse me! If you don't memorize well, there will be no dinner?"

"Oh, that's fine! You better get a cat back soon!" Lingwa is still interested in cats, and is careless about books.

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Now the old man has to explain like this every time he goes out, cats are very easy, whether they are wild or domestic, this kind of small animal will not be lacking from ancient times to the present. Not long after the promise, he picked up a little flower cat for Lingwa in the town and went back, and tied it to Lingwa at home every day to read and play!

Lingwa is alone at home, after all, she is a child, so obedient. The old man guarded a cat, and the cat could not speak, and soon became impatient, and when the old man was not at home, he walked away, and quietly slipped out of the door.

Or go to the woods to dig out the bird's nest, poke honey, or run out of the woods, go into the farmer's field outside, steal people's sweet potatoes, corn, watermelons, peanuts, and move them to the house, and throw away the unripe ones, which is a great waste, just like the monkey who made trouble in the peach orchard, only pick up what he likes and throw away what he doesn't like!

For the first time, Leng Banxian found that there was some food at home inexplicably, and asked him where he came from?

Lingwa lied and said that someone else had not finished eating in the mountain, and he gave it to him! And asked him to endorse the task, and this guy could finish it, and it was difficult for him. I can't find a flaw.

In the future, every time I come back to the house, sweet potatoes, and all kinds of vegetable leaves, there are rich varieties, and I can't finish eating, so I don't need to buy vegetables, or go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables, and then ask him, he still has a small face and says yes, and outsiders pass by and give it by the way.

It wasn't until the villagers outside the mountain threw away those immature vegetables and fruits that Lingwa threw away casually, found the mountain, and found the door, that he found a place to hide!

The harmed Leng Banxian stiff-scalped and let him beat and scold, said all the good things, kowtowed, apologized, and took out his life savings to compensate in full, and the villagers were relieved of their hatred and left!

That time, the angry old man beat the spirit baby violently! The wooden ruler broke three, and before he could understand his hatred, he took a bamboo stick and pumped it.

Lingwa, crawling and rolling on the ground, has long been not fine skin and tender meat, at a young age, every day outside the wind and rain, the skin is thick and rough, and it is like being possessed by gods and spirits somewhere?

The old man who was angry again was dizzy, thinking that maybe he was really old, right? I didn't even have enough strength to pump a child. After the bamboo strip was broken, I was tired and rested!

When he saw the old man stop, he smiled on his face, and said mischievously: "If you don't fight, then I'll go!"

Seeing that the old man only glared at him with eyes and did not speak, he quietly slipped aside to tease the kitten.

Leng Banxian thought to himself, what should I do now? I can't stay at home, I can't go on the street, outsiders know that this kid is mine, if I don't discipline him strictly, how can I be quiet in the future? The hard-earned money is not enough to make up for his troubles? This kid is still so big, how can he get it when he grows up?

The old man was not angry yet, and he was going to be arguing about cooking, cooking! As if nothing had happened to him, he didn't take the angry farmers seriously!

He himself went to the bottom of the stove, plucked the ashes of the plants and trees with a stick, took out the fire, lit the wood, threw it into the stove, and began to burn the fire. The old man had to throw away half of the bamboo strip, let out another long sigh, and got up to cook.

Two days later, it will be a market again. When the old man was leaving, he said to Lingwa, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, just stay at home!

Lingwa nodded habitually, thinking that you say this every time you go to the market, I know if you don't say it.

When he saw Lingwa nodding, he didn't say much. When he was about to go out, he made an action that made Lingwa unexpected.

He locked the door behind him, slammed it shut, and locked the baby in the room.

The old man thought to himself, this is also what you kid forced me to do, don't be cruel to you, you can't control yourself! I don't care where you go down to earth? When you come to me, you have to abide by my rules here! Click, the door lock is hung up, and you are gone!

Lingwa then walked behind the locked door, shook the lock, made a grimace, turned around helplessly, returned to the dark room, lit the oil lamp, and watched the cats play.

Naturally, I was very unhappy.

The little flower cat is thin and small, the cry is weak, meow, meow, meow, the neck is tied to the thumb-thick hemp rope, it is simply a kind of torture, even more weak and small, like a dying and struggling seriously ill old man, listening to the voice has a feeling of pulling the soul. Lingwa watched the cat chained to the foot of the table, screaming miserably, childlike and kind, thinking that it must be hungry, right?

So I walked to the stove, looked for a long time and couldn't find anything suitable for the cat, pinched a small half of the boiled potato, put it in a bowl, the kitten smelled it, and looked up at it barking, obviously not what it wanted to eat!

"Let you go, go find something to eat yourself!"

His mind flashed, and he said to the kitten, "We have a lot of mice in our house, you can eat as much as you want! Under the cabinet, under the bed, everywhere, there are many!"

Getting rid of the rough rope, the kitten suddenly showed a lot of energy, jumping and running all over the house. Lingwa followed the cat around the house, feeling that she couldn't play with the little guy, it was boring, and then she returned to the table, took out an old book given by Grandpa Leng, and memorized the text.

Carrying it on his back, he unknowingly fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up, the oil lamp burned out, and the sun outside the house shone through the cracks in the door and the thatch on the roof, and the house was clearly visible. Lingwa felt her stomach rumbling and hungry, so she took the leftover potatoes from the morning and ate them!

"Huh, where's the cat?"

I searched all over the house while eating, but I still didn't see it. I thought, "Did it run out and slip away?" When Grandpa came back, he was going to get angry again. He shouted "Meow, meow!"

After a few sounds, suddenly a hoarse cry of a kitten came from under the bed by the wall! Lingwa hurriedly walked to the bed, leaned on the ground and looked under the bed, but the bottom of the bed was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

He lit the oil lamp again, took the oil lamp, and went to the bottom of the bed to find the cat, why didn't he come out?

He climbed to the bottom of the bed, and as soon as he raised the lamp, he only heard the sound of the bed above his head, and my god "fire!"

He lit the hay under the bed—

The bed is cushioned for a long time, very dry grass, hemp and other warm things, this fire, the fierce momentum is not describable, just listen to the sound of coaxing and ignite, in an instant, the raging fire, the whole bed completely engulfed, the fire reflected the wall, unstoppable!

Lingwa was so frightened that she quickly crawled out from under the bed, dumbfounded! The kitten also ran out in fright, and the room was all over the house.

I saw that the fire, whirring, swaying, soon ignited the thatch on the roof, thatch wrapped in the beams, many years of old houses, all dry goods, all fire materials, the smoke billowing, the flames of the sky, in the blink of an eye into a sea of fire!

Lingwa was roasted by the fire, her hair was scorched, her skin was painful, she ran to the door, desperately shook the locked wooden door, clang, clang,