It's early morning again.

"After dinner, come and sit on the kang. The girl from the desert loves Brother Zhuang. My little brother loves Brother Zhuang..."

It was almost dawn, and with the sudden singing on the roof, everyone, big and small, was woken up.

Heizi shook his head.

"This woman is getting more and more crazy!"

Jin Xiangyu is sitting on the roof, drinking wine, looking at the red sun that is about to rise in the sky and has yet to show its light. Her eyes are blurred, as if she is drunk, and she is twisting a few fried peanuts in her hand.

Wearing dark red clothes and a head of uncombed long hair, it was flying in the blue sky and loess, like silk and mist.

"Damn it, can't you sing something nicer? Just a few lines going back and forth. I never get tired of singing. I'm singing all the songs out of tune!"

Jin Xiangyu lowered his head and saw a man in plain gray clothes cursing and turning over excrement. His hair, which had grown to shoulder length and had not been taken care of, was as scattered as a chicken coop.

He was originally a famous figure in Beijing, but now he has a tortured look on his face, holding up a wooden fork and turning over excrement.

For more than half a year, no matter how reluctant Su Qing was, she was still in this black and white place, and a mouthful of dirty words was subtly brought out of her mouth, which made her feel unhappy.

He opened his mouth and said it, although it sounded harsh and vulgar, but as soon as he finished speaking, the unhappiness in his heart was relieved and he was no longer unhappy.

There is nothing you need in this poor land. Even horse dung, sheep dung, and camel dung have become treasures. They have to be collected and dried every day. They are all needed for making fire. They are much more useful than charcoal and dry firewood.

Although he was somewhat used to it, when he picked through the black and green stuff, his face felt a little bitter. It was so smelly. When the sun got higher and the temperature increased, the smell was like poison. Su

My head turned violently, and I had no appetite for food all day long.

Hearing Su Qing curse, Heizi looked over and saw the landlady swinging her eye-catching legs. She giggled and had no reaction. Just as he was about to look again, Jin Xiangyu twitched the corner of her skirt and cursed: "Heizi, you

Believe it or not, I won’t blind you with those tricks!”

At the same time, with a flick of his fingers, a willow leaf dart "dinged" across his cheek and was nailed to the door panel. Heizi shivered in fright, turned pale and quickly retracted his head.

In the entire inn, only Su Qing dared to talk to Jin Xiangyu like this.

Outside, he is the boss, but inside the inn, he is actually just a waiter.

Su Qing looked up after hearing the sound, and what he saw was the woman holding a wine bowl, her eyes narrowed with a smile, her face flushed, she spread her waist and said charmingly: "My aunt named Su, do you think she is beautiful?"

Su Qing's expression was blank, and then she lowered her head and dug up the manure without saying a word.

“Bah, you’re a piece of wood that doesn’t understand the charm!”

Listening to the scolding above her head, Su Qing was unmoved. This woman had deep thoughts. In this world, and in this hellish gate where fish and dragons are mixed, it would be so difficult for a woman to gain a foothold. No matter how good her martial arts skills were, she would still be in this world.

In the eyes of those men, a woman is just a woman, a vassal of a man. If a man says a word, the woman should obediently stick out her butt. The subconscious mind that men are superior to women cannot be changed. Moreover, she is beautiful, so it is even more difficult.

How many people were not thinking about her body and asking for happiness.

If she wanted to remain standing, she would have to be blocked by someone who wanted her body but also wanted to get free benefits.

In fact, there are only two words, alive.

It seems simple, but a few strokes have caused countless people to struggle for their whole lives.

These horse thieves and bandits who come and go back and forth, you kill me, I kill you, is it not for the sake of living. Isn't it like this for people, as long as you can survive, then other aliens or similar people, even if they die, will

Death is pure, dead, but as long as you can live, it doesn't matter.

Those swordsmen have the means for swordsmen to survive, and that is the knife in their hands.

And what about women.

In addition to her martial arts skills, she also has another asset, which is her body.

Su Qing didn't know about it in the past, but that night when the woman toasted Qianhu, she seemed to want to push him out and block her. As for whether her body could be saved, compared with being alive, it was just a matter of fact.

It's just a commodity between interests. If you can keep it, it's good. If you can't keep it, seek stability.

By killing Qianhu, Su Qing was not only trying to solve his own troubles, but also giving this woman a chance to start over. What's more, the other party saved his life. If you have a favor, you must repay it, and if you have a grudge, you must eliminate it.

As for the two children, it was just a matter of convenience.

He barely managed to save him once. The first time he looked back, it was because the gang of swordsmen were looking for death, and the two children had met by chance, not to mention they were neither black nor white. He had the right to pretend that he hadn't seen them and let them leave without any intention.

In terms of grudges, if they can get out of the desert, they will be lucky and have deep blessings. If they can't get out, they will be taken in on the same day.

Now, this woman has pushed him out. She owes him a favor anyway, so there's nothing wrong with doing whatever she wants.

Don't look at this woman who talks dirty words and is as fierce as fire, but if you wander around in this hell gate and show even the slightest bit of tenderness and weakness, wouldn't you be a piece of fat that can be chewed by anyone? Everyone will think about it.

Come and take a bite.

When the time comes, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, there will come a day when you will be tired of dealing with them; no matter how good your skills are, there will be a day when you will be unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

Women are still women after all, and they have to be protected.

The Jin Yiwei Qianhu has power, but Su Qing does not have the power of the imperial court. He only has martial arts, so anyone who dares to find trouble in the inn is mostly dead. A person's name and the shadow of a tree are also powerful.

Fortunately, he blocked them all.

What about men?

Even though these deserts are full of thugs and ruthless gangsters who kill people like crazy, if you don’t kill others, will others stop killing you? Who can be sure that the next moment you stop, the other party will not kill you?

I have stabbed you in the heart with a knife, so I must kill you.

If you want to live, you have to lick blood, you have to be more cruel and evil than others.

There are many men among them who look fierce on the surface, but when they actually die, they are not so frightened that they pee and pee, but they are just pretending to show others.

Su Qingke had never thought that his face could make all the women in the world come to him. He looked at it and knew in his heart that what this woman really liked was his ability to protect her from the outside.

Eight words.

When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves.

In fact, there is no need to express many things. As Heizi said, everyone has scars hidden deep in their hearts that cannot be opened. The most difficult thing in the world to face is human nature. Just know it in your heart. Wouldn't it be better if you tacitly understand it?

, who is not hiding it cautiously, walking on thin ice, for fear of revealing a flaw, and if you find it, you may face life or death.

In addition, this woman is also greedy for money. A woman can regard her body as a capital to weigh her interests. There are very few things that she can care about in her heart. Think about it, only the money left is still somewhat attractive.

The rest is actually just like that.

Earlier, he asked "Have you ever sold ten-flavored meat?" and was scolded by Jin Xiangyu for three days. It seemed that he had not fallen into the same place as in his memory, and the blockage was worth it, otherwise she would

To be honest, if you close your eyes, you won't be able to open them again.

Who would do anything unscrupulous if they could survive?

After picking out all the excrement in the pen, Su Qing took a breath of relief, feeling like he was being pardoned and liberated.

The morning light has appeared.

The sun rises.

The desert seems to have turned into a golden ocean, boundless, and even the wind seems to be dyed golden by the sand and dust.

"Brother Su, I'm going out to catch sheep!"

Diao Buyu led the horse and spoke in blunt Chinese.

"Go for it!"

Su Qing spread the dung and did not raise her head.

He waited until the sound of horse hooves was far away, then looked towards a black spot in the distance, his eyes were obscure and ever-changing.

Looking back at Jin Xiangyu, I saw that the woman was covering her skirt and had already retracted her legs.

Oh, woman.

Su Qing put down the fork, picked up the wood-chopping knife on the ground, and whispered casually: "Okay, I'll go out to collect some firewood. You should also take a rest. I've been singing "Brother and Sister" all morning, and I'm tired of it!

"

"Pooh!"

"Auntie, I won't do what you want. I have to sing every day from now on, and I'll bore you to death!"

When she saw the young man holding the knife and turning into the distant Gobi, the smile on the woman's face seemed to fade a little, becoming less showy and a little lost. She smoothed the hair around her ears and turned around.

"Huh, let's go!"
Chapter completed!