Chapter 30: The Night is Dark and the Wind is High! Jianghu guest!
But for the sake of safety, Qin Kun could only buy these meats on the black market.
After all, he is a servant of the Liu family, and he buys meat in the bazaar, which is easy to attract the attention of others.
"Beef is more nutritious, but the price is a bit expensive, and there is also pork fat...... Although it is more greasy and has a worse taste than lean meat, it can be richer in energy than lean meat! ”
In the black market, Qin Kun, who was dressed in black and masked, thought about purchasing a few catties of beef and pork.
Without the conditions to take medicinal food and other things, Qin Kun could only conceive true qi by eating a lot of meat!
When he returned home in a low-key manner, it was already evening, Qin Kun lit a fire to cook, and he was already hungry after a day of traveling.
At the dinner table, looking at the pot of potato stew beef in front of him, the fragrance seemed to be visible to the naked eye, Qin Kun, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't hold it back, picked up a piece of beef and feasted on it.
In the past, Qin Kun ate more than ordinary people because he was as strong as a cow, even if he took some meat from the slaughterhouse to subsidize his family, and he would go into the mountains to hunt every time he had a bath, but in fact, he didn't eat much.
Now, in order to practice true qi, Qin Kun has to eat and drink enough, refine energy from food, strengthen his sense of qi, and gradually transform into true qi!
It is normal for ordinary people to complete this step, and if they do not have the help of various great tonic medicines, it will take years or ten years to cultivate true qi.
"Feeling...... It won't take long for these dozen taels of silver. ”
After a full meal, he experienced the satisfaction brought by food and clothing for a long time, Qin Kun sighed comfortably, feeling the stomach digesting the food in his abdomen, while Qin Kun secretly frowned.
13 taels of silver, this is not a small amount for ordinary people, but when Qin Kun has a ton of chicken, duck and fish, and has a huge appetite, these ten taels of silver can't last long at all.
You must know that a cow has to eat dozens of catties of forage, Qin Kun is as strong as a cow, although he eats more energy-rich meat, but his limit food is also about one or twenty catties, which is equivalent to being able to eat about two adult pigs in a month!
According to the price of meat in the black market, his 13 taels of silver may only last for more than one or two months!
"Martial arts training...... Sure enough, it is poor and rich in martial arts, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to get ahead by practicing martial arts! ”
Qin Kun was secretly helpless, he could only take one step at a time.
Qin Kun's life was very peaceful, and half a month had passed since he was born.
On this night, in the wilderness, Qin Kun, who was dressed in black and masked, was carrying a back basket, which contained thirty or forty catties of meat, and ordinary people were carrying dozens of catties of heavy objects for a long journey, and they must be tired and out of breath, while Qin Kun looked as usual, just like carrying a light package.
Qin Kun, as a domestic slave of the Liu Mansion, was allowed to go out during the rest of the day because he had greeted Steward Li, and it was inconvenient for him to leave Changqing County the rest of the time.
In order to ensure the freshness of the meat, he needs to go to the black market every two days to purchase, so Qin Kun can only go out quietly at night, when the doors and windows of every household in Changqing County are closed.
Of course, this is risky, there is a curfew at night in Changqing County, and there are soldiers patrolling in the dead of night, if they are discovered by soldiers at this time, they will be treated as thieves, not to mention Qin Kun's dress.
But fortunately, Qin Kun is not an ordinary person, he has a keen senses, be careful, and not be discovered by the patrolling soldiers.
"This black market is open 24 hours a day, which is really convenient."
Qin Kun was carrying a basket of beef and pork on his back, and he said secretly.
In order not to attract the attention of others, many people like to visit the black market at night, although the price of food in the black market is much higher than the market price, but it is more convenient!
Shuttling through the wilderness and forests, Qin Kun is familiar with the road.
But suddenly, Qin Kun stopped, the full moon hung high, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of straw in the forest, as if some animal was running.
"There are beasts? Coming to me? ”
Qin Kun suddenly raised his vigilance, and his palm quietly reached into his sleeve.
But soon, Qin Kun found that it was not a beast, in the mountains and forests, a man was running wildly, and Qin Kun smelled a smell of blood in the distance, this man's abdomen, shoulders, arms, and chest were overflowing with blood, soaking the navy blue clothes, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Escape...... Run...... Arrive at the Black Market and be safe! ”
This young man's face was pale and his injuries were extremely serious, if it weren't for his martial arts practice since he was a child and his physique was strong, ordinary people would have fainted to death from this kind of injury, let alone run like him for a hundred or twenty miles, even so, he was also dizzy in the brain, all relying on a will to survive to support his body and squeeze his potential.
But suddenly, the young man saw Qin Kun in black standing in front of the mountain road at a glance, he suddenly paused, and the whole person staggered to a stop, his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.
"What? Someone intercepted? ”
The young man looked at Qin Kun, who was dressed in black and masked in front of him, and suddenly a look of despair appeared in his eyes, thinking that Qin Kun was the one who was chasing and killing him, and intercepted him in front.
"He's ...... Jin Can, the young hall master of the Jinding Martial Arts Pavilion? ”
And seeing this young man running wildly and with a pale face, Qin Kun was also a little surprised, because this person Qin Kun knew that it was Jin Can, the young hall master of the Jinding Martial Arts Pavilion who bought the white cloud fox skin for a lot of money in the black market that day!
It's just that Jin Can at this time and the high-spirited at that time are like two people, embarrassed, shoulders, chest, and arms seem to have been cut by blades, and blood is still oozing out.
"He seems to be being hunted down, but...... It's none of my business! Don't get into trouble, it's better to go first! ”
Jin Can, who was seriously injured and ran wildly, made Qin Kun think that Jin Can would definitely bring trouble, he didn't want to be involved, so it was the best policy to protect his life!
But Qin Kun's ears suddenly moved, and he heard a soft rustling sound, and in the darkness behind him, a lean man swept like the wind, obviously with good light body skills!
"Hahaha! Run! Why don't you keep running? ”
The lean man let out a chuckle, folded his hands behind his back, looked at Jin Can, and said with a smile rather than a smile.
Hua Fei...... I have no grievances or enmity with you, so why bother to force each other? ”
Seeing this person, Jin Can's face became more and more pale, and he gritted his teeth.
Qin Kun frowned, this lean man Hua Fei's light skills were quite good, and he seemed to be the one who chased and killed Jin Can, but he was one step ahead of him and blocked the mountain road in front of him.
"There are still people."
Qin Kun saw that behind Jin Can, there were also two people galloping over.
The two of them were fat and thin, among them, the fat man in gray was a full circle larger than ordinary people, and the palms of one hand were also wide and heavy, full of a sense of strength, and the other thin man, or just the man who looked very thin next to the fat man, had slender arms and a long knife at his waist.
The three of them were blocked on this mountain road one after the other, and they all looked like Jianghu people with martial arts.
The swordsman slowly spoke: "Jin Can, just tie your hands and arrest it, if it weren't for the three of us brothers just left a hand, you would have died no less than three times." ”