Chapter 515: Shame

At the same time, I was also relieved that this little shepherd boy was so alert, as long as he was given some benefits, it should not be difficult for him to inquire about any news, and he spread his palms at the moment and said, "Do you see if the reward this time is enough?"

I retracted my eyes, and saw that Zhao Zheng's palm was holding a piece of broken silver, about three or four dollars, and he snatched it up, held it in the palm of his hand, and immediately raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough, Zhao Dongjia, you are really a good person, and you are getting more and more generous." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

said with a smile, flicked the whip, shouted the green ox and left, and said with a smile as he walked: "Zhao Dongjia, don't worry, it's all wrapped up in me." ”

Looking at the figure in the distance that returned to me, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, it's really rich to make ghosts grind.

After a few days, I came again, saw Zhao Zheng's figure in the square, and stood among the pines and cypresses shouting, Zhao Zheng was strange, so soon to find out what news, hurriedly rushed out, but saw that the little shepherd boy did not ride a green ox this time, but a large bag of things under his arm, saw Zhao Zheng, returned to me and smiled: "Zhao Dongjia, I went to the town a few days ago, and met a seller of paper and pencils, so I bought a few things and gave them to you." Thank you for taking care of me. ”

Saying that he handed over those few things with both hands, those few things were wrapped in a linen cloth, Zhao Zheng wondered, how could the little shepherd boy send paper and pen to himself, he never wrote and painted, and suddenly thought that the little shepherd boy likes to read, so he also thinks that books and other things are precious things,

But the always cunning little shepherd boy actually knew that Entu reported it, and Zhao Zheng couldn't accept such a big contrast in his heart for a while.

He took it silently, although it was a little strange, but he was still very happy in his heart, after all, someone gave him something, even if it was something worthless, this affection should be precious.

But seeing that after I gave him something, he didn't leave, but rubbed his hands and looked a little speechless, Zhao Zheng was a little strange, and asked, "What's the matter?

I shook my head, suddenly raised my head, stared at Zhao Zheng with a pair of eyes, and said, "Zhao Dongjia, I'm really sorry, I accidentally missed the broken silver you gave me last time. ”

As he spoke, he opened his pocket for Zhao Zheng to see, and sure enough, there was a big slit under his pocket.

Zhao Zheng was a little surprised, but this was not a big deal, he shook his head, and then returned to me and said: "Zhao Dongjia, I am very guilty that I can't help you, so I will send you some valuable paper and pen to atone for my great sins." ”

Zhao Zheng then understood, it turned out that he was asking for money, and he had to take it in advance, this little shepherd boy was quite calculating, Zhao Zheng has never been concerned about money and things, so he nodded and walked back to the post.

After a while, he came out with a string of copper coins and said, "I only have so much, if you are too little......"

Before he finished speaking, he returned to me and said, "How can it be too little?" As he spoke, he snatched it from his hand, jumped away with a smile, and shouted, "Zhao Dongjia, goodbye." ”

Zhao Zheng looked at his drastic change in expression, and suddenly thought that this little shepherd boy must have lied to himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, but think about it, if he can really find out any news, what does it matter if he is deceived a few more times.

He walked back to Fushougang and opened the bag of things that had been given to me, which was nothing more than a brush, an inkstone, a piece of ink, and a few plain papers.

Zhao Zheng shook his head again, this little shepherd boy understands the great truth that he must first take it with him at a young age, and it is really not simple.

He fiddled with these things casually, picked up the ink and dipped it in some water and grinded it a few times, and then took the pen and dipped it in the ink to write, because he didn't hold the pen for a long time, and the pen felt very awkward in his hand, holding the pen, facing the plain paper, he wanted to write what words, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of what to write, he glanced at the small box on the table, opened it casually, took out the wrinkled note inside, stroked it neatly, and finally began to write according to the words on it.

After writing for a long time, I finally wrote the first word crookedly: blow.

The blowing word is big and crooked, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see that it's a blowing word, Zhao Zheng finished writing, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly felt very good, and unfolded the pen again, and began to write the second word according to the words on the note.

In the days to come, Zhao Zheng wrote these six words over and over again every day.

At the beginning, he wrote slowly and ugly, and after writing for a long time, the more he wrote, the more beautiful the words became, and the faster he wrote, when the table full of papers was full of these six words, Zhao Zheng suddenly had some understanding, and posted the paper with the words everywhere, and recited aloud according to those six words at all hours of the day.

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Clear sandy beach.

These days are a rare silence, since the news that the mythical beast is a pig has gone viral, there are fewer people who come to Qingsha Beach to see the excitement, and there is a tendency to decrease day by day, as if people are interested in this matter immediately after knowing the answer, and there is no extra strength to rush to join in the fun, just as a conversation after dinner.

It's like a man chasing a woman, before he succeeds, he is full of enthusiasm, and he doesn't frown on the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, but after he succeeds, all his impulses come to naught, and he just feels that it's just that, so he feels boring.

Everything is the same, and the treatment of divine beasts is also like this.

Now that we know the details of the divine beast, the divine beast is a pig, and the pig is a divine beast, so what is there to trace to the end.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer people who clear the beach.

But there are still some people who are persistent, and perhaps, it is with these persistent people that life is not boring.

Song Zizhuang's face was calm, looking at the clear beach that was now empty.

Behind him were dozens of disciples of the Heshan Sect, standing neatly behind him.

After that fiasco, he took his disciples to recuperate for a few days and came out again.

I don't know where the filth spit out by the mythical beasts in the clear beach is gone, and now I can't find a trace of it, maybe it was blown away by the wind and rain.

He stood here quietly, his eyes looking at the location where the divine beast appeared that day.

He couldn't believe in the fact that the divine beast had turned into a pig, when he had this idea, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, maybe what he couldn't accept was another fact, that is, the Heshan faction that had been rumored to be a joke on the rivers and lakes to kill pigs.

This is a bad omen, and it has a great impact on the reputation of the Heshan faction, and it cannot be disgraced by the Heshan faction.