Mortals encounter accidents and suffer from harm, all of them are fateful.

The old man is gone!

Mao Zhenhuang stepped forward, and it was these twelve words that appeared in place of the other party's figure.

Mao Zhenhuang stared at it seriously, this is the first sentence of the opening sentence of "Cultivating the Truth and Debating Difficulties", which shows that this question does not seem to be too over-outline.

"Look down!"

There was a crisp sound in his ears, it was still the voice of the old man, and Mao Zhenhuang glanced sideways at his feet.

A village!

To be more precise, it is an adobe house that is about to collapse, the earth skin has fallen all around, the poor do not even have tiles, and the straw on the roof has not been replaced for several years.

"Your name is Zhao Liu, your daughter-in-law is called Han Sanniang, and you have a son named Zhao Dan'er. ”

Bang, Mao Zhenhuang only felt a pain in his buttocks, and then his head was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes, he had already arrived in a dark space, and what came into his eyes was a black stove, and only a bald brush was placed on the stove.

"One eye is real, one eye is a dream, and you can pass this level when you go out of this world. ”

Tinnitus rumbled, followed by a burst of heat on the back.

"Dog Liuzi said! Did you go to the rotten gambling house by the Wei River with Zhang Lao last night?

Tell me!"

Touch!

Before Mao Zhenhuang could react to what was going on, there was another hot meal on his back.

The body that wanted to stand up was slapped directly on the ground by this burst of heat, and his mouth was kissed with the mud that was a little wet from the earth.

"Whew!"

"I think you're getting impatient. ”

Bang!

Poor someone was pumped to the ground again and couldn't get up at all.

Weak!

This is a mortal body, and it is a body weaker than normal people.

The other party smoked Mao Zhenhuang had no choice but to force him to lie on the ground and hold his head with both hands.

"Wow~~~"

"What are you crying about, haven't I seen your mother fix your son? Get out of here. ”

"Woo~~~"

As the woman screamed, the cry outside the door became louder!

"Crying, crying, you know crying, the old lady marrying you Zhao Lao Liu is ruined this life, and you are a bad calf, you only know how to gamble, you have lost all the old lady's dowry, and I don't know what you have to protect.

Protect it, protect it, when you are old and can't marry a daughter-in-law, you will know that you will give him this waste old man. Woo~~~"

Bang!

One thing landed.

Mao Zhenhuang opened his eyes and took a look, a short broom of a broom!

"Hey~~"

A pair of black broken shoes, with two big toes exposed, a pair of black legs at the top, trousers a little tattered, three patches at the knees, a long opening at the top, and a dress that seemed to be two or three sizes smaller, and the small ones couldn't even be buttoned.

A face smirking at him!

"Hehe~ Dad, I want to eat melon. ”

“......”

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned for a long time by this "dad" call, and then reacted and touched his pocket.

Brighter than your face!

"What should I do if I want to eat melon?"

Mao Zhenhuang is confused!

This family member is really poor, if he is not wrong, it should be rice that has not been cooked.

"Last time, you said you would take me to the old ghost melon field to steal it. ”

Zhao Dan'er looked at Mao Zhenhuang's confusion and suddenly felt a little frustrated, he never fulfilled what he said, just like when he lied to his mother.

"Yes, I promise you, but you go to your mother's and say a few kind words to me, and then I'll take you to steal." ”

It is worthy of being a tough three mother!

This name was given, Mao Zhenhuang felt that if he couldn't stand up now, he thought that his spine had been broken by this evil woman.

Zhao Dan'er said a little unconvinced: "Really?"

"Really, just this afternoon, you took me to the old ghost's watermelon field, and by the way, you put the empty basket hanging on the beam. ”

Mao Zhenhuang got up and took a look at the house that was not very well lit, and the reality was even more grim than he imagined!

Not only is there no rice in the pot, but even the pickles are gone, and there are a few bright places on the roof, and even there is not a mouse hole, which shows how poor this is.

"When anyone encounters an accident or suffers a burden, it is fate. But the monks were unfaithful. ”

Mao Zhenhuang muttered, turned his head and went out, glancing at the village woman sitting on the stone mill.

Don't say it, it's okay to be long!

Melon seed face, big eyes, and good body, Mao Zhenhuang doesn't know how big this village is, but if this woman is not tired by life to the point that her face is a little rougher, she should be counted in the village flower column.

"Where do you like to mess around, there is no food!" Han Sanniang glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, and she was not angry.

And Mao Zhenhuang looked at Zhao Dan'er and smiled knowingly: "Go, I'll take you to fulfill my promise." ”

Mao Zhenhuang didn't feel a trace of difficulty at this start!

Even if he doesn't have a good understanding of "The Difficulty of Cultivating Truth", the sentence "When mortals encounter accidents and are tired, they all depend on their fate" is still a little simpler.

What's the solution?

Born to be destined!

What does Lu mean?

The official master's fortune is just a luke.

Adding to everything is just a blessing that is predestined!

And what does a monk do?

Against the sky!

The unscrupulous old man of Huayang Tianzong arranged a start for him, how can he be so poor, doesn't it just make him go against the sky.

Is it difficult to do your job?

It is estimated that a monk will wake up laughing when he encounters this question!

And Zhao Dan'er was so happy that he directly abandoned his mother and ran over to Mao Zhenhuang.

"Forget about the dead ghost, you mix all day long, and mix with the baby, the gentleman of the school said, the child can't be called in the egg when he's older, he has to have a good name, and the master said that he will give it next month, but he wants to send a back pork leg. There was a hint of sorrow in her words, she was going to do this for those pair of earrings, but ......

Mao Zhenhuang pulled Zhao Dan'er and was stunned in place, and then raised his head and glanced at Gao Tian.

How much is a rear pork leg?

At least two taels of silver!

Don't look at it as two taels, this money can be used for prostitution twice in the country of Daliang, you can buy a pot of good wine that has been on for five years, if it is an ordinary family, it is enough to eat for three months!

This is the power of a pig's hind leg, Mao Zhenhuang had to sigh Fortunately, he is not a mortal, otherwise this tuition fee can bend his waist.

The start was good, but this Guy Sanniang added the start to the difficult level, and Fat Mao Zhenhuang was a little unhappy.

But he couldn't help it, he was a little excited when he walked out of the yard, and it wasn't until Zhao Dan led him to Old Ghost Zhang's melon field that there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

However, seeing the interest of melons everywhere, as three big yellow dogs strolling appeared in his eyes, Mao Zhenhuang suddenly felt that Huayang Tianzong was full of malice towards him.

"Dad, are you still stealing?"

"Stealing a ball, but eggs, honestly, I kind of crave dog meat. ”

Zhao Dan'er looked up and said curiously, "Dad, is that dog meat delicious?"

"It's not as good as fish!"

"What does that fish smell like?"

"I'll take you there, and then let your mother stew it for you at night. Mao Zhenhuang said with a hint of helplessness, today's melon is absolutely not eaten, fortunately I passed by a canal before coming.

But the canal is not a stream, and the river is not a river, but it is a bit difficult to catch fish.

The water is deep, the water is slow and narrow, it is unreliable to fish in the water, and you can't cast the net, but there are absolutely fish!

And seeing Zhao Dan'er staring at the melon and drooling, Mao Zhenhuang could only try to fight for luck.

As a monk, Mao Zhenhuang knows that life is not so easy to change.

Frustrated, he didn't steal the melon, Mao Zhenhuang could only take Zhao Dan'er to sway on the canal for a long time, picked up two broken baskets in the stinky ditch of a paddy field, dismantled them with his hands, and rearranged them into a funnel that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and found five or six crickets in the paddy field, and tied them into the basket with a straw rope, and a trap became a trap.

A big hole was dug in the middle of the canal embankment, and then Mao Zhenhuang took Zhao Dan'er and began to use stones to catch fish in the middle.

Although the method is a bit stupid, it is quite fruitful!

The two of them worked from noon until dark, and they didn't know whose fields were flooded by flooding, but after seeing three big catfish that were two catties heavy, and seven or eight crucian carp that were no more than two, Mao Zhenhuang knew that he had passed the first level, at least he didn't have to worry about an empty stomach.

If you can't even fill your stomach, what can you talk about changing your life?

When she returned to her broken home in the evening, Han Sanniang saw the fish held by Zhao Dan'er, and it was rare that she did not speak ill of Mao Zhenhuang, and he was happy to have a full meal.

Women seem to be easy to deal with!

Do what a man should do, bring back the fruits of his labor, and the woman who used to speak ill of you, even punching and kicking, will turn into gentleness.

Mao Zhenhuang was lying on the kang at night, and a slightly rough hand had unconsciously climbed up to his chest.

"Don't you sleep?"

"I want to tell you something!"

"Say it. ”

Mao Zhenhuang couldn't stand the two extreme changes of a person, he was still rolling on the ground during the day, and now the heat on his back is still in his eyes, where can he accept this gentleness, and his words are a little cold, but even this, he doesn't have the courage to slap the other party's rough hand that is still squirming.

It's a bit big of a shadow during the day!

"The matter of pork legs. ”

"Yes!"

"And then?"

"If you're in a hurry, just do something, deal with it first. ”

Now this house is surrounded by walls, two taels of silver....... He saw that the silver bracelet in the hand of this was worth it!

There was a crisp snap, and Mao Zhenhuang's chest was directly slapped with a big slap, "You became the earring of the old lady, and you still want to hit my bracelet idea?"

Mao Zhenhuang, who was beaten in a daze, suddenly had a "hideous" face in his eyes!

"No, no!"

Where does Mao Zhenhuang dare to admit it.

Han Sanniang pinched his arm and roared, "Then what should you do about what you told Dan'er?"

Mao Zhenhuang was pinched in pain, but he didn't struggle and said, "I'll go to find Zhang Laozhuan tomorrow." ”

"Do you still want to fool around with him? You really want to lose me, and your son is willing to sell him, isn't it?" Han Sanniang pinched Mao Zhenhuang is roar.

"It hurts...... Did I tell you about fooling around with him?"

Han Sanniang said suspiciously: "Then what do you say you are looking for him for?"

"Have you seen the big Li family mansion in the village?"

"What?"

"Find a job, or what else? But you feel like you're going to be in that house.

What kind of character is Zhang Laoshuan? How can anyone in the village see a person who is afraid of three points, I went to him and asked him to go to the housekeeper of the Li Mansion to intercede with me. ”

"Do you want to go to the Li family as a long-term worker?"

Modified!

Han Sanniang couldn't recognize the man he slept with.

"If you don't go find some work, will the whole family starve to death?"

Han Sanniang said a little lonely: "But the money you can get for working for the Li family is not high, and you can die of two taels of silver a month and a half." ”

"If you can do it, do it first, and then say something else, sleep!"

Mao Zhenhuang felt that this day was a nightmare, and he just wanted to completely mess up today.

"Are you really worried about my silver bracelet?" Han Sanniang looked at Mao Zhenhuang, who she didn't know a little anymore, and still didn't trust him a little.

People, how can sex change so quickly!

"I said you won't let me sleep?"