Chapter 227: The Intelligence Center at the Entrance of the Village
"Have my letter?"
Li Ping'an handed the letter to Lao Niu, "Lao Niu, look at who wrote to us." ”
Old Niu, read it carefully.
..........
Alia:
"Uncle heard that Senior Brother Jing Yu said that you are in Sanshui City now, and Alia misses you very much, so he wrote you a letter.
Zhao Ling'er also misses uncle, don't say it's what I said~
My sister wrote to me and she said that she had been doing well lately.
If you see your uncle, tell her that she is safe.
Uncle, I heard them say that I am now a qi practitioner.
Alia is working hard every day now, and when Alia is more powerful, she will be able to treat her uncle's eyes........"
Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile, and he could see that Alia really missed herself.
There are more than a dozen letters.
Most of them are some, her usual little things.
For example, I quarreled with Zhao Ling'er and reconciled with Zhao Ling'er.
Fat Jun forgot to bring paper when he went to the toilet, and squatted outside all night and other things.
Every page is written to the brim, the last one.
Alia: "Uncle, do you remember that stupid big Qin Shi who was in Yumen Pass?"
It's the stupid one, the one who stammers.
He has apprenticed to Longhu Mountain, which is going to hold an opening ceremony recently.
Huailu Academy is also going to ..........."
"Oh~"
Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly.
He naturally remembered Qin Shi, and he was introduced to Longhu Mountain at that time.
The owner of the sword gourd on his waist is the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain.
Although Longhu Mountain is now in decline, the heritage is still there.
A comeback is not out of the question.
After all, according to the old man of Longhu Mountain, count Qin Shi.
And then he and the yellow dog at the door.
There are enough two people and one dog.
Well, the future is promising!!
The opening ceremony of Longhu Mountain? Sounds like a lot of fun.
If you have the chance, you can take a look
But if you find a time, you really have to go to the capital.
Originally, he said that after Jing Yu returned to the capital for a month, he would send back the spirit stones he owed to him.
As a result, it's been two months, and I can't even see a figure.
I guess this kid is going to pay the bill.
I knew that I shouldn't have left the crotch cloth to him at that time, and the crotch cloth looked quite valuable.
..........
Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming.
Li Ping'an carried a bag and went to the black market in the county seat.
"This is the best ice silk shirt, and this is a wide belt with moon white auspicious cloud pattern...... And a good pair of silk socks... How much can these be exchanged for? ”
The pawnshop owner frowned, and picked up the sock between his hands with a disgusted expression.
"This... Where the fuck did anyone buy this? Are you playing with Lao Tzu? ”
Li Ping'an said: "This is not an ordinary sock, but a sock worn by an immortal!" ”
"Immortals?"
"It's some time ago that I defeated the Liukou Immortal Jing Yu, and you see that there is still his signature on it.
Don't believe it, you smell it, it's original~"
The pawnshop owner sniffed carefully, "Well~ It's really top-notch, a little sauerkraut flavor." ”
The pawnshop owner looked at the shirt and pants again, "Well, these are indeed good things, but these socks..."
"In this way, the packing price is fifty taels of silver, and this sock should be given to you."
In the end, after bargaining, the price was set at twenty-five taels.
Li Ping'an took the money and went home.
Since the Rogues were exterminated, life has become quiet again.
Li Ping'an, as always, practiced every day, and Lala Erhu increased his experience points and his lifespan.
When he was fine, he wandered around the village.
Life is full and leisurely.
Muraguchi will always be the strongest civilian intelligence organization, and Aunt Muraguchi's ability is comparable to that of Jinyiwei.
Li Ping'an carried a handful of soybeans and mixed them in.
Sitting around them in the sun, leaning forward.
From time to time, he echoed two times
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are clairvoyants and ears of the wind, and they gather together to gossip and gossip.
The head of the family, Li Jia, is short, and the speed of information dissemination is amazing.
It seems that big and small things can be said, but some things will turn bad as they are passed on.
For example, Lao Liu, the head of the village, died a sheep, and it was spread to the end of the village that Lao Liu had died of his mother.
If he didn't return to the village for a few years, he was said to be in prison.
Anyway, there are some things, although they don't know the truth.
But it becomes the "truth" when it is passed on
At the beginning, the focus of their discussion was Li Ping'an.
After all, Li Ping'an is new and a blind man.
And the family also eats meat every day, which quickly became a topic.
Some people say that Li Ping'an is in the business of human trafficking in the city.
Some people say that Li Ping'an is actually a tomb robber, otherwise where would he get so much money.
..........
Li Ping'an thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not a matter to let the rumors spread like this.
Daddy said that magic can only be defeated by magic.
So, Li Ping'an resolutely joined the intelligence army at the entrance of the village.
The army at the entrance of the village is not indestructible, on the contrary, it is very fragile.
When people get together, whoever goes first will become the object of discussion.
For example, at this moment, Uncle Liu is going home to cook.
As soon as the front foot left, someone said: "Hey, you said that the son-in-law of the old Liu family, hey, he doesn't do any work!" ”
Aunt Zhang said: "That's it, I heard that the little couple has never been able to have children, so there won't be any problems~"
“.......”
After a while, Aunt Zhang left.
"Hey, you said that Mrs. Zhang is really not authentic..."
"That's it."
Li Ping'an nodded from time to time.
It was getting late, and there were only three people left at the entrance of the village.
Li Ping'an crossed Erlang's legs and chewed soybeans in his mouth.
The other two, you look at me, I'll look at you.
No one wants to go first, for fear that they will be the object of discussion.
"Why don't you get here today?" One of them.
Li Ping'an smiled slightly and grabbed the other person, "Then why don't we talk for a while?" ”
The chain of suspicion is thus formed~