I can't remember the details of that night.

In short, I cried and got drunk, woke up and cried, tossed back and forth for half a night, and finally lay on the table and fell asleep, this drunk was cleaned up by our grandfather and thrown into the guest room, and fell asleep for two whole nights and a day.

I didn't see how Master made a move, but when the young man came out of the guest room at noon on the third day, although his steps were still vague and staggering, his appearance was obviously much better than when he came that night.

I sat on the threshold and looked at the young man with my feet dangling, wanting to ask him if his wife was dead or if she had run away with someone else, and I was afraid of provoking him to cry, so I had to hold back my curiosity and shut up honestly.

However, Master, a rough man, is much more rude than me, for fear that his words will not penetrate the hearts of young people: "Do you still miss your wife?"

The young man's tone was firm: "Yes!"

Master continued to ask, "Are you still sad?"

The young man didn't want to think about it: "Don't be sad anymore!"

The master took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Is this money worth it?"

The young man's face froze: "It's worth it!"

Shocked, I almost fell off the threshold and rolled into the street: Is this kid tears flowing into his head? Did my master give people ecstasy? Young man, if you are blackmailed by Master, you will wink at me, and I will cooperate with the capture to save you quickly!

The young man finished the settlement with the master, and when he walked to the threshold and was about to leave, I reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Guest officer, are you okay?"

The young man smiled, "I'm very good." ”

I couldn't understand the situation and asked, "Where are you going?"

The young man looked up into the distance, his eyes were far-reaching, and his thoughts flew across three streets and landed in Tianxiang Building: "Go to the Qinglou." ”

With a chill, he quickly let go of his hand, almost wanting to kick him and give him a ride.

A few days ago, he was still a depressed infatuated man, and after two tosses by the master, he became a hungry prodigal, and I really can't help but suspect what dirty methods the master used.

I jumped down from the threshold, ran to the depths of the shop, and kicked on the Taishi's chair: "Master, if you break the law, you must turn yourself in, otherwise you will not blame me for killing my relatives in righteousness." ”

Although I didn't dare to kick the guest, I still had some experience in kicking the master.

Master didn't bother to take care of me, so he changed his position and lay down comfortably, and casually took out a piece of broken silver from the embroidery bag left by the young man and threw it to me: "Divide the spoils." ”

I took the silver and corrected it righteously: "What kind of spoils, this is called dividends!"

The master didn't speak, and the master hugged the money bag and hummed on the chair.

It's like a pig that eats up.

After all, I am different from the uncle who only cares about his own laziness when he has a diligent apprentice, and I know that the more idlers are more wasteful, after taking the silver, I took the initiative to go to the guest room to clean up the room.

There was absolutely no other meaning, and there was no intention of investigating whether the master had taken the drug or not.

After I had been busy for a long time and cleaned up the room, Master was still lying on the Taishi's chair, and he probably guessed my thoughts, so he reminded me: "If you really want to collect things, go and clean the backyard and kitchen." ”

In fact, the master is indeed innocent: not to mention that there are no suspicious powder pills, even the flour and rice jars used daily are clean and clean as far as the eye can see.

My own efforts to find clues failed, and I had to surrender to my master, begging him to tell me how I had managed to get the boy in order.

Master kept his mouth shut, and only said that you and a child would make a lot of fun between adults, and don't come to disturb my dreams.

I had no choice but to make a sacrifice: "Master, I don't want to be paid in the future, can you teach me how to cheat money?"

Master retorted, "When have you ever been paid?"

I coerced: "Won't I get rich if I sell myself to Tianxianglou? If you don't teach me, I will make a fortune by then, and you will not be able to enter the door if you beg me to provide for your pension." ”

The master sneered: "Why are you still going to Tianxianglou? What are you doing there? Wipe the table and sweep the floor? You might as well take a kitchen knife and cut the path to be realistic." The master stroked his stubble-covered face and concluded, "If you can make a fortune in Tianxianglou, then I will definitely not be worse than you in Tianxianglou." ”

But at this moment, I have no intention of arguing with him: take a kitchen knife to cut the path - the master is really a hero among the scum, obviously a family squatting firewood, but he can always come up with ideas that make people pause.

The hero who cuts the path and the thief who cheats money are creatures of two worlds, and the latter belongs to the type that everyone shouts and beats even on the rivers and lakes: because even if he is a hero, he will be deceived when he encounters a thief, so he hates it deeply. When the heroes of the cut path meet the good men who cut the path, they often hate to see each other and want to pinch the soil for incense and become brothers, of course, the premise is that one of the two heroes must be willing to pay for wine and drink.

If you have a decision in your heart, you will naturally not be obsessed with Master's deceptive methods.

Who comes from the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but is limited by the kitchen and money day and night.

It's me! The rivers and lakes are around, the treasure knife has long been sharpened, and I am lost in the kitchen cutting vegetables.

My face was cold and arrogant, and my heart was full of loneliness and sorrow that I would soon become a child of the rivers and lakes.

Master looked dazed, still wondering if the words were too serious and hurt my heart.

I sneered and sighed in my heart, full of the surplus of the strong man looking back on his first depressed life.

I went to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife and wrapped it carefully, ignoring Master's questions, striding forward, leaving the shop and walking in the direction of the Chengnan Trail without looking back—those who really want to leave will not say goodbye.

The children of the rivers and lakes died, and they would meet again in the future.

Take a good look Master, when I make a name for myself in the rivers and lakes, you will tell others that I used to be your apprentice, and I have developed a strong martial arts by your side.

That's why and what motivated me for my first adventure.

In the future, I sat on a world of rivers and mountains, reflecting on this trip, I concluded: although I did not break into the name, but I have accumulated rich experience, which has laid a solid foundation for my future soaring, although this small step failed, but from the long-term strategic point of view, I actually succeeded.

Although the real reason for my failure was that after I left the shop, I bumped into Fan Zhutou head-on, who was patrolling the city.