Under the big willow tree by the dry pond in the center of the village, a pretty little girl was bowing her head, playing with braids in one hand and flicking wicker in the other. Hearing the sound of a bamboo pole on the ground, she couldn't help but raise her head curiously. No beggars have been in the village for many years, and beggars are about to become legends.

When she saw that it was Qi Fart, the newly promoted beggar, she couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter, is it that the village chief didn't give you food, and made you hungry and stupid!?"

The fart boy was not angry, and said affectionately: "I'm leaving, you elope with me!"

The village flower said disdainfully: "No! You don't know, I don't like you! What I like is the rich second generation and the second generation of officials in the next village, the son of the famous village chief, the omelette." ”

The fart boy said unconvinced: "I am also the son of the village chief, and I am stronger than him, and one can beat him three or four." The omelette is not a problem, you better follow me!"

The village flower pouted and said: "Omelette is a master who will make money, how can he be like your father, he became a village chief, his family is still so poor, and he starved you away." ”

The ass kid said angrily, "." Daddy wanted to train me. In the far south, a herd of cattle is waiting for me to join us. Follow me, then you will be the daughter-in-law of the cow!"

The village flower was too lazy to take care of him, and hopped home.

Although the words were very atmospheric, the fart boy was still a little bottomless, and went back to find his father.

Seeing Qi Fei's child come back, Qi Lu was both a little happy and a little embarrassed. He didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Qi Fart. Cuilan stood aside, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Qi Feizi told the matter very sadly, and Qi Lu, who was angry, shouted and scolded: "The village chief next door who demolished this village knows all day long that he oppresses the villagers, loots people's money, and doesn't do anything serious." In order to save more money, he also formulated a broken policy of planning to have children, and resolutely let people have only one child, in order to let the big guy save food to worship him!? Originally, I didn't plan to take care of those sheep-like villagers, but today he bullied me, and he was unlucky. I estimate that after this famine, there will definitely not be a few survivors in their village. When the time comes, I will take the collective of our village to dispatch, and I must destroy the village chief!"

The fart boy was very relieved to hear this, and his heart was much more comfortable, he said goodbye to his parents again, and walked on the road.

Out of the village all the way to the south, there is not a single dealer to see, there are some flowers and trees, but they have withered and yellowed. It's so dry! Flowers and trees are on their way to burping in advance, and no one wants to turn them back except for the rain. Rabbits, rats and other beasts don't have much energy to come out, and they don't know where to hide in the shade.

It's hot and dry, the flowers and trees don't taste good, and it's harder to eat some meat than to climb to the sky! Damn broken gods, why don't you choose a cool time, you have to assign me on this hot day. Qi Fart Kid grumbled as he walked forward.

A few months passed in the blink of an eye, and autumn came, and everything that should wither withered withered, and there was no more green. The fart boy is already hungry, and the end of the bamboo stick has been sharpened enough to be used as a brush. He was in a trance, swaying forward with a bamboo pole. Damn the Great Plains, why are you so big?

He gasped tiredly, and suddenly fell to the ground without a sound.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he seemed to hear someone complaining in his ear: "This young man, he is really unreliable, and he can hurt people too much!"

Then, in a trance, it was as if he had a dream, dreaming of a place of déjà vu, all kinds of struggles, humiliation, shouting, cunning, meanness, ignorance, cowardice, self-righteousness. The human feelings are warm and the world is cold, and the live drama rushes by in front of his eyes, like a real reproduction, as if there are decades, as if there are hundreds of years.

In this dream, there are old and young, men and women, they are entangled, doing all kinds of tragicomedy. There is no protagonist in this dream, there is no supporting role, everything is just a passerby. Qi Feizi looked at all this, only to feel that his head was bigger, and his spirit was even more trance-like.

It was as if he had detached himself from the world, and he was fluttering upward, and everything was empty. But it was as if something was pulling him away, preventing him from completely ascending.

A voice nagged in his ear: "You have to live longer, be smarter, be ruthless, be stronger!"

He frowned, trying to open his eyes but couldn't. A panting figure copied into his mind, and he was very incomprehensible. The man stood there, breathing a little heavily, but it seemed to imply some kind of pattern. Finally, the Qi Fart Kid couldn't hold on anymore and completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself sitting under a large tree. Because he was in a trance before he fell, he couldn't remember where he had gone, or whether there was a tree where he fell.

But there was one thing that caught his attention, the surrounding patches of verdant flowers and trees grew really not to mention how energetic they were.

He hurriedly stood up, wanting to eat some, but felt that he was not too hungry. It's so strange, why is the spirit so good today? In the past, I couldn't even feel hungry or not, and I wanted to eat when I saw something.

Suddenly, he found that his physical strength was good today, and he could stand up without a crutche. He hurriedly looked at his body, and found that he had returned to his previous strong body, and his body had grown a little taller. Looking at his current strength, he can definitely rank in the top three in the village, and it is not a problem for ordinary people to kill one.

Judging from his appearance, Qi Fei's child should basically be fifteen or sixteen years old at the moment, and he looks a little precocious.

It's amazing, could it be that some of the cattle people who were waiting for him to join the gang found out that I was always there, and came to me in a hurry? Daddy really didn't talk nonsense! But why did he leave after saving me? Qi Fei's eyes were full of hope, and he was going to the south again.

Looking up at the sun, Qi Fart roughly determined the direction, and then set off again. Along the way, the flowers are red and willow green, and the cool breeze is blowing, which is very strong. Not long after Qi Butt Boy left, he saw a town appear not far away.

As far as the eye can see, this town is much larger than the ten miles and eight villages in my hometown combined. I really don't know how many people live there, but are there cow people living there!?

Qi Fei picked some wild fruits from the trees and feasted them to his heart's content, and then strode towards the town.

It was nearly noon when the Monkey finally walked into the town. At the gate of the city, there is a huge plaque with four big characters written on it: Gold Ball and Silver Stick! After having a dream, Qi Fei's level of knowledge and culture has improved a lot, and he can already recognize words.

The Golden Ball and Silver Stick City, the name is really quite domineering.

The city is really much more atmospheric, with high walls and bright tiles, and avenues vertical and horizontal. The arched bridge spans the creek like a pig lying on a trough. The people in the city are also very particular about wearing coats and brocade robes. Clothes stalls, fruit stalls, and grocery stalls are crowded on both sides of the avenue, and they are indeed rich and prosperous! But there are not too many people on the street, and I don't know what they are busy with.

Qi Feizi suddenly found that his knowledge horizons had broadened a lot, but it was obviously not a relationship between entering the city, it should be that he had experienced too much when he was dreaming, and he had honed himself.

Through his observations, he discovered that there are two main things that can be used to buy things in the current town. One is a coin slightly smaller than the palm of the hand, or gold or silver, with a yellow hemispherical shape and a silver stick carved on it. One is a black thing that resembles sheep and eggs. This thing is called the Soul Pill, and it is produced by cultivators by condensing their own true qi and condensing them into pills, which are only produced among cultivators. After the cultivator gives birth, he naturally has some living needs, so he also circulates in the market. The soul pill can not only be used as currency, but also can be eaten as medicine, which has a good effect on replenishing qi and nourishing blood and healing injuries. Back pain, leg cramps, just take one pill.

Of course, Qi Fart didn't have these two things, so he only had the share of eyes, like a bystander.

After a short time of gleeful spinning, he suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, although the people in this city were doing well, they made people feel that something was wrong. At this moment, a sudden shout came from the corner ahead: "Help!"

The ass boy ran over, and saw four men surrounding a beautiful woman, who was laughing there.

These four men, dressed very exquisitely, look like the children of powerful families, although they look good, but they are a little yin and humble, as if if they don't come out, they can't live up to their identity.

And that woman, although she is dressed very plainly, but it is difficult to hide her beauty, in terms of strength, it is definitely difficult to find in ten miles and eight villages, and it is a little better than the flowers in that village.

One of the four held the woman's waist from behind, two pulled the woman's hand, and the other reached out and touched the woman's body. "It's so good-looking, I'm a little excited!"

The man holding the woman urged: "Don't do it quickly, I can't wait, if you are not in a hurry, let me come first!"

The one who was touching it withdrew his hand with a smile, and said while undressing: "Or I'll come first, won't this woman become a broken flower and a willow when it comes to your hand?"

The woman spat in disdain, then shouted, "Help!"

At this moment, Qi Feizi had already come to the front of the five people. "Stop!"

The head who took off his clothes didn't bother to reply, and said impatiently while taking off: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, don't you know who your uncle and I am? It's not twenty-one! Can you control the bullying of minors?"