After a turmoil, no one doubted Fang Ping's strength, and Fang Ping also gained a firm foothold, and he could stay in this martial arts arena to practice the Turtle Breath Breath Technique.

While spitting out the old and absorbing the new, pulling qi and blood, and activating muscles and bones, he intently recorded the martial arts moves displayed when everyone in the martial arts arena passed the moves.

Unitary time.

The sky was getting dark, and the wind was roaring.

Several executioners wanted to pull Fang Ping to drink, but Fang Ping also refused, and after he went to the cafeteria to eat, he trotted all the way back to Mouse Alley.

"What is this?"

In the hut with a light like a bean, Fang Ying jumped up from the bed and stared straight at the wooden basin covered with a layer of white cloth in Fang Ping's arms.

Faintly, Fang Ying smelled the smell of food.

Li Rou also stood up from the head of the bed and scolded angrily; "This little girl believed your words yesterday and has been waiting to eat meat all day."

"Mother, what you said is not right, I said that if you eat meat, you will eat meat."

Fang Ping put the wooden basin on the table, lifted the white cloth, and revealed a pot full of sorghum rice, and a layer of fried cabbage was poured on the cold rice, especially the bright red braised pig's trotters, which firmly attracted Fang Ying's big eyes.

"It's cold, but it's okay, mother, you bring it to the kitchen to warm it up, and we can have a happy meal tonight."

Li Rouwen did not move.

"Mother?" Fang Ping stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the old lady's eyes.

A small hand silently reached into the rice bowl and pulled the braised pig's trotters.

Fang Ping couldn't help but laugh and controlled the little hand stretched into the rice bowl: "Eat cold, diarrhea!" ”

Fang Ying snorted and pushed down her mother, who was still petrified.

"Yesterday it was eggs, today it is sorghum rice and pig's trotters, Ping'er, you ......"

"I know you're worried about me, but I also want to tell you that our family can eat meat every day from now on." Fang Ping paused word by word, and explained his martial arts entry and becoming the executioner of the dart master.

"Second brother is really amazing." Fang Ying's little face was full of admiration, although he didn't know what martial arts meant yet.

A moment later.

The cold wind howled outside, like a ghost wandering the world, telling the sorrows of the world.

At the dining table in the house, looking at the hot sorghum rice, braised pig's trotters, and fried cabbage, Fang Ying's eyes widened with grinding teeth.

"Eat."

Fang Ping knew that the little girl was worried about eating meat, so he simply divided the pig's trotters into two, half to Li Rou and half to Fang Ying.

"How can I eat...... Mother doesn't like to eat meat, or Ping'er you eat. ”

Fang Ping glanced at Fang Ying, who had already begun to gnaw on the pig's trotters, shook his head and smiled: "I have eaten a lot during the day, mother, you just have to eat, our family can eat meat every day in the future." ”

"Well, the second brother is amazing...... Mother, you eat. Fang Ying snorted indistinctly.

"Then I won't be able to finish eating so much." Li Rou tore off a small piece of the half-pulled pig's trotters, and sent the rest to Fang Ping's bowl.

Fang Ping was helpless, it was not so easy to change a person, he could only come little by little.

Half an hour later, Fang Ying, who had eaten and drunk enough, lay on the bed with a round belly.

After Li Rou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she muttered: "It would be nice if your father and your brother came back, Ping'er, you have a chance now, and your father knows that he can't smile from ear to ear." ”

Fang Ping heard it in his heart, a few months ago, Lianjiabao outside the city entered the city and arrested a large number of blacksmiths, including Fang Ping's father and brother, there has been no news in the past few months, and there is a great chance of an accident.

No matter what, Fang Ping has to investigate, but he can't ask for it too quickly, outside the city in the mouths of the people, there are bandits rampant, crises are everywhere, all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts, it is rumored that there are demons that dig people's hearts and livers and eat people's internal organs.

No matter how chaotic there is outside the city, there is the most basic order, but outside the city is different.

The next day, Fang Ping Mao Zheng (6:45 a.m.) arrived at the dart office, and he went to the account office to withdraw 50 large sums of money, which Fang Ping was going to go to the black market to buy some grain.

lest when he stayed in the dart game during the day, Fang Ying and Li Rou would have to starve at home all day.

At a quarter of noon, the sun rose, the temperature rose, and the rare good weather was rare and good, Fang Ping practiced on the martial arts arena for a while, and then went to the cafeteria to eat, and after eating, he was about to go to the black market to buy food.

"Brother Fang Ping, you didn't go to dinner yesterday, how about accompanying me to the Yanyu Building in the inner city to listen to music today?"

Bai Yunfei, who had a good skin and flesh, said like a gentleman.

Fang Ping didn't smile, and politely refused: "The word wine color is like a bone scraping knife to martial arts, and I won't be contaminated in the slightest before martial arts are completed." ”

"Oh? Brother Fang still has such perseverance, I am not as good as you, and I can't do without the same wine and beauty. Bai Yunfei laughed at himself in a chic manner: "If you don't drink wine, you won't listen to music." , let's talk about darts. ”

"I'm a casual person, I like to make friends, travel all over the world, so I came to the Fuwei Dart Bureau as a dart master, I have a dart in my hand, sent to two hundred miles away eighteen miles.

Brother Fang Ping, do you want to go on a trip with me, and you can drop dozens of big money in subsidies after a dart. ”

"Thanks to Young Master Bai's high opinion, I don't want to go out for a dart yet, let's talk about it later." Fang Ping would be able to accumulate enough visualization points to break through the eighth rank after a while, and before that, he would not go half a step out of Shanyang County.

"You're afraid that the demons and monsters outside the city will eat you."

Bai Yunfei laughed heartily, leaned up and hugged Fang Ping's shoulder, and teased; "Don't worry, there are no man-eating monsters outside the city, and the monsters don't look down on our poor country, come with me, take a dart, I see who else dares to laugh at us."

Fang Ping was speechless and distanced: "I'm fine now, no one laughs at me." ”

"But some people say that I, those guys in the inner city are pointing behind my back, saying that I Bai Yunfei is idle, wasting his time, not taking care of his family's business, but coming to be this dart master......"

Young Master Bai said with a bang, as if he regarded Fang Ping as a bosom friend.

The stupid son of the landlord's family also has troubles.

"Farewell." Fang Ping sneered and left, no matter how ambitious he was, he also felt that this Bai Yunfei was full of food.

Let him go to Mouse Alley for a few hungry meals, and he will obediently return to the inner city to inherit the family property.

"I thought he would understand me." Bai Yunfei sighed, he thought that Fang Ping had become a dart master from a handyman and a martial arts master, and he would know the sourness in his heart and that ambition, and what he didn't want was to be snubbed.

……

Black market.

There is also a need to enter the black market.

After Fang Ping paid two big money, he successfully stepped into the black market, although he had only come two days ago, but Fang Ping still felt that there were many wolves, and the serious bazaar sheltered by the imperial court was deserted and full of holes.

This mixed black market has become a pure land in the outer city of Shanyang County.

In front of a stall, Fang Ping bought two catties of sorghum rice, ten big dollars per catty, which in the peaceful years, two big money could buy one catty.

Then, Fang Ping bought a piece of bacon for twenty big bucks.

"Money is getting less and less valuable, and after a long time, I'm afraid it's going to be bartered."

Carrying grain bacon, Fang Ping rushed to his home.

"That's ......"

Outside Mouse Alley, more than a dozen gang members were chatting around, seeing Fang Ping coming with bacon and grain, and a gang member saw the prey and smiled: "Where is the little brother?"

From today onwards, this piece is the territory of my Black Tiger Gang, the geese pluck their feathers, the beasts leave their skins, and hand over the bacon and grain, you are covered by my Black Tiger Gang. ”

Fang Ping was silent for a moment: "Sorghum rice can be divided into half for you, okay?" ”

"This kid hasn't figured out the situation yet, has he?" Laughing, someone stretched out his hand and grabbed the bacon.

Click

Fang Ping's five fingers exerted force, twisting the outstretched palm.

"Dare to do it! him! ”

More than a dozen people surrounded Fang Ping.

One person didn't talk about martial arts, and smashed the back of Fang Ping's head with a stuffy stick behind his back.

Fang Ping bent down and put down the grain bacon, and when he straightened up, a handful of lime powder spilled out, and he quickly punched the two of them, and turned around and twisted the arm of one of them.

Suddenly, screams and wails rang out again and again.

He ...... It is a martial artist. ”

The few remaining gang members figured out the situation and regretted it.

"It's a bit heavier, if you want to take revenge, you can come to the Black Tiger Gang to find me, if you don't want to take revenge, let's just don't make the river water."

Fang Ping walked away.

……

……

In the house deep in Mouse Alley, Fang Ping put down two catties of sorghum rice and a piece of bacon.

"Meat!" Fang Ying lay on the bed and shouted weakly.

"Sick?" Fang Ping touched Fang Ying's forehead with concern.

"Meat!" Fang Ying looked straight at the table.

Fang Ping: "......"

"It's not that I ate too much last night, I didn't have oil in my stomach, and I had diarrhea after eating meat." Li Rou took a bowl of hot water and put it next to the bed.

"My bad." Fang Ping blamed himself, long-term malnutrition, endured freezing and starvation, and suddenly ate a pig's trotters with a lot of oil, can you not have diarrhea, Fang Ping is fine, that is his martial arts product, and his digestive ability is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Second brother is right!" As soon as Fang Ying opened her mouth, she cleared the blame for the second brother, she would rather have diarrhea than eat meat, the meat is fragrant.

"Sorghum rice." After Li Rou saw that the bag contained sorghum rice, she laughed and muttered: "One pound of sorghum rice can be exchanged for several pounds of wheat bran......

Fang Ping didn't hear it, he still had to rush back to the Fuwei Dart Bureau, this noon break time was free to move, and the rest of the time he still had to stay in the Dart Bureau.