Chapter 293
Chapter 293
Early the next morning, Lu Shaolin woke up from Uncle Yang's house and walked to the courtyard.
Yesterday Li Zhongwu originally asked Lu Shaolin to rest at his home, but Lu Shaolin declined.
Already living at Old Uncle Yang's house, so it's not easy to change his house halfway.
"Knife Warrior, you're awake."
In the yard, old man Yang is cleaning the yard.
"Uncle Yang."
Lu Shaolin smiled and cupped his hands.
"Old woman! Hurry up and cook, the sword warrior has woken up."
Uncle Yang shouted into the room.
Just after shouting, the old woman walked out quickly and entered the kitchen.
Uncle Yang took out tea and chairs from the house, and asked Lu Shaolin to sit down and drink tea.
The two chatted while drinking tea, and the children next to them were playing with mud.
After a while, breakfast was ready.
There are hand-rolled noodles in a large coarse porcelain bowl, with three poached eggs on top.
Only Lu Shaolin and his children had eggs in their bowls, while Uncle Yang and his children only had noodles in their bowls.
Lu Shaolin knew that he was thanking him for saving the village, so he didn't shirk it, and started to eat.
Just after eating, there was a knock on the door.
"I'm coming!"
Uncle Yang put down his bowl and chopsticks, and quickly stepped forward to open the courtyard door.
"Uncle Yang."
Outside the door is Li Zhongwu.
"It's the eldest nephew, come in and talk."
Old Man Yang said with a smile.
Li Zhongwu walked into the yard, and bowed to Lu Shaolin: "Sword warrior!"
"Li Cunzheng."
Lu Shaolin stood up and clasped his fists.
"Brave Warrior, are we going to the county seat now?"
Li Zhongwu asked respectfully.
"I don't know how far the county is?"
Lu Shaolin replied.
"It takes an hour and a half to ride an ox cart."
"Then leave now, arrive at noon, and have lunch."
Lu Shaolin said.
"Okay, then I'm going to prepare the bullock cart."
Li Zhongwu nodded, greeted Old Uncle Yang, turned and walked out of the courtyard.
"Sword Warrior, are you leaving now?"
Uncle Yang approached Lu Shaolin and asked softly.
"Well, thank you for the old man's hospitality these two days. I will go to the county seat earlier so that I can find out my identity earlier."
Lu Shaolin replied with a smile.
"That's right, I asked my wife to make you a few big pancakes, so I'll have something to chew on if I'm hungry on the way."
Uncle Yang nodded, and brought his wife into the kitchen without waiting for Lu Shaolin to refuse.
Lu Shaolin smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the wing room, took out two ingots of silver from the system space and put them under the pillow.
Through chatting, he knew that Uncle Yang's son and daughter-in-law had passed away, leaving a five-year-old child alone, and the family lived in poverty.
Fortunately, the Holy Soul Dynasty also used gold and silver as coins, and a lot of them were placed in the system space.
Back in the courtyard, Lu Shaolin quietly waited for Li Zhongwu's arrival.
After cupping tea, Li Zhongwu's voice sounded outside the courtyard door, and Lu Shaolin got up and walked out of the courtyard.
When he came outside the courtyard, Li Zhongwu was jumping off the bullock cart, and beside the bullock cart were four or five men with guns and sticks.
Straw is spread on the bullock cart, and a big quilt is placed on the straw.
"Knife warrior, please get in the car."
Li Zhongwu stretched out his hand to feint.
"Wait a mininute."
Lu Shaolin turned around and walked into the courtyard, intending to speak to Old Man Yang.
As soon as he entered, he saw Old Man Yang come out of the kitchen quickly, holding four or five steaming pancakes in his hand.
"Knife warrior, bring the cake."
Uncle Yang hurriedly took the white cloth from his wife behind him, wrapped the big cake, and handed it to Lu Shaolin.
"Thank you, old man!"
Lu Shaolin took it with both hands.
"Go! Don't miss the hour."
Uncle Yang laughed.
Lu Shaolin nodded, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
The old couple followed behind and saw each other off.
Sitting in the bullock cart, Lu Shaolin waved to the old couple at the gate of the courtyard, and the old couple nodded.
The child between the two smiled sweetly at Lu Shaolin, and waved his little hand vigorously.
"Let's go."
Li Zhongwu opened his mouth and said, the young man driving the whip whipped the big black bull and walked towards the outside of the village.
The four men beside the bullock cart followed quickly.
The bullock cart was not big and could accommodate up to four people. In order to make Lu Shaolin more comfortable, only Li Zhongwu accompanied Lu Shaolin to sit on the bullock cart.
"Li Cunzheng, everyone takes turns riding the ox cart to avoid getting tired."
Lu Shaolin said.
"Sword warrior, we are all rough people, we just walk a little way, it's nothing."
Li Zhongwu laughed.
"You can take turns to rest, listen to me."
Lu Shaolin laughed.
"Okay, I will listen to you, Sword Warrior."
Seeing Lu Shaolin's insistence, Li Zhongwu nodded, and called two men to sit on the bullock cart.
The bullock cart moved forward slowly and reached the gate of the village.
I saw sixty or seventy villagers standing on both sides of the gate, some old and some young, holding various foods in their hands, including fruits, boiled eggs, steamed buns, etc...
Seeing Lu Shaolin on the bullock cart, everyone stepped forward one after another and stuffed the food in their hands into Lu Shaolin's arms.
"Strong man, thank you for saving our backing mountain village, these are steamed buns just made this morning, you can eat them on the way.
Strong man, these are wild peaches from the mountain. They were picked early in the morning. They are very sweet. Take a few.
Strong man, this is the egg laid by the old hen at home, it is delicious, you take it.
strong man......
A strong man......"
In the blink of an eye, Lu Shaolin's arms were full of food.
Looking at the grateful smiling faces in front of him, Lu Shaolin could only nod his head.
They don't have money, and these things are not worth much, but in order to repay their kindness, they give themselves what they think is the best thing, and they have to accept it!
The bullock cart drove out of the village entrance, and the villagers at the village entrance did not go home, watching Lu Shaolin off.
Lu Shaolin put down the food in his arms and waved to the villagers.
"Knife Warrior, the folks are very grateful to you!"
Li Zhongwu said with a smile.
"Well, I can feel that, in fact, I just did what I had to do."
Lu Shaolin nodded.
"A strong swordsman is truly a bodhisattva!"
Li Zhongwu was full of admiration.
"That's an exaggeration."
Lu Shaolin said with a smile, he killed quite a few people.
Then the two chatted casually, and Lu Shaolin distributed the food to everyone, and everyone ate while walking.
Half an hour later, Lu Shaolin, who was gnawing on a peach, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised his head. He heard a familiar voice coming from the air.
I saw a white spherical object in the air falling towards the top of his head at an extremely fast speed.
The white ball kept screaming: "Ahhh!!! It's over! It's over! Mr. Gui is dead this time!!! Poor Mr. Gui hasn't left a seed yet! It's not as good as that bastard Lu Shaolin!!!"
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