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Chapter 10 The master who is determined to kill his apprentice

The early morning rooster crowed away the tranquility of the night. The sky was bright. Liu Liangsheng got up early, ate food and followed Liu Laoshi to the field, washed the master's strange soup, and there was a faint fragrance on his body, not the richness that was greasy, but a faint fragrance.

When I waved my hoe, it was not as hard as before. The gullies dug out by myself were almost almost catching up with the six old stones.

"Liangsheng, you can take a break, too..."

6 Lao Shi sat down on the ridge of the field, put the hoe next to him, and shouted at his son who was still waving the farm tools a little far away. On the other side, 6 Liangsheng stopped, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, followed him to sit down, poured a bowl of cold water, and poured it directly.

"Why are you getting more and more excited in the past two days?"

"...I don't know either." Liangsheng wiped off the water droplets that had slipped through his chin, and the 6 Laoshi on the other end did not continue to ask. He probably thought that his son was young and when he was growing, he was normal to become stronger and stronger.

There are still some doubts, such as a big toad lying not far away and huddled.

"Longsheng, what did you bring this toad for?"

The boy who carried the hoe and walked a few steps turned around and smiled and said, "I don't feel at home. What if the cat and dog take it away? It's not a pity that a toad can grow so big, it's a pity to lose it."

"It's up to you."

The son said this, and Lao Shi was not easy to refute. After a while, he went to the other side of the field to fill the soil. Not far from the pottery pot was placed. The Zixing Taoist, whose limbs were crawling on the ground, slowly opened his eyelids and glanced at the young man who was working there. The frog drew a webbing and crushed the small piece of mud.

Thinking of last night, the bones on my back still ached faintly. If that guy hadn't suddenly turned over, he would have died under his life's poisonous smoke.

"How can you not avenge this revenge..."

The crawling limbs were scattered, a little dirt was cleared, and stared at the boy's back. He slowly stepped on the frog's webbing, speeded up, and his limbs sprinkled, and then he stood up and ran wildly!

When the morning light shone, the black bumps on the back were densely packed with spots of lilac.

"I just asked him to send the whites to black people in front of your father..."

The running short body suddenly squatted, and the toad legs suddenly kicked the ground and jumped up-

"Liangsheng!" On the other side, the voice of 6 Laoshi sounded. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes: "The mud and sand entered his eyes, come and help his father blow it."

"Here you come."

6 Liangsheng put down his hoe and ran towards his father. A black shadow pounced down in the air behind him. However, the boy had already left. The ground below was enlarged. He was a hoe leaning on the ridge of the field, with one slightly raised end facing upward.

Taoist Zixing: "………This.”

The toad fell down and hit the hoe. The handle rod tilted back, and with a slight sound, it hit his forehead, stumbled on his back leg for several steps, lying on the ground with a bang, the sky was rotating, and the limbs were sometimes twitching slightly.

In the distance, the conversation between the father and son came faintly.

"Dad, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable to get it in the sand. I can't get it out, so I'll help me with it."

...

Taoist Zixing blinked the frog's eyes and turned over with difficulty: "I will not give up." Then he looked at the pottery placed on the ridge of the field, opened slightly, chuckled with a hint, his stomach pressed against the soil, and climbed towards the other side.

"I poison you father and son to death!"

When he was heading towards the pottery pot, 6 Laoshi rubbed his eyes on the other side and rubbed his eyes. He had already been much better. He blinked a few times and looked around and suddenly ran out.

"father?!"

"Liangsheng, your toad steals water and drink--" 6 Lao Shi yelled.

Taoist Zixing, who had just opened the lid of the pot, heard the sound, turned his head, and his feet in straw sandals were magnifying in his vision. With a slight slight, the frog's mouth was crooked, and his long tongue spit out. The huge frog body flew out directly, landed on the ground and rolled for two circles before stopping.

6 Lao Shi inserted his waist and looked at the clay pot on the ground, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, it's timely. If you, the toad, have drunk this water, you may not be able to even get the pottery."

6 Liangsheng squatted beside the toad lying on the ground: "Master, if you are thirsty, you will make a sound..."

"For...being a teacher is not thirsty...just be tired, let me hang out for a while."

"Then Master, rest, I will do some work with my dad and call you when I leave."

The boy returned and pulled the 6 old stones who were still cursing and continued to work in the fields. It was almost noon before he packed up and returned to the village. However, there were many men in the village. There were many women in the family gathering, gathering a lot of indignation and shouting loudly.

"We said that we had cut off the river and did not give the village below the village, and they were too bullied, so they actually ran to the yamen to complain!"

".........The people in Beibian Village are all ***. I don't know if I go to Qixia Mountain to take a look."

"It's... the water flowing down the mountain this year is so shallow... Xiang Zheng actually believed their words."

At the foot of Qixia Mountain, there are only two villages, one in the south and one in the north. The mountain village where Liangsheng is located is located is on the south. The water on the mountain gathers and flows through it just by flowing through it. Then, they go to the north. The farmers rely on the ground to eat and often make trouble for the water source. This time, they ran to the county government to sue.

6 Lao Shi stayed and discussed countermeasures with everyone. 6 Liangsheng returned home with two hoes. His mother also cursed the people in Beicun in the kitchen. It was heard in the yard that the conflict between the two villages was not a day or two, and he had no choice but to turn a river into two...

Thinking of this, 6 Liangsheng almost burst out laughing. With his cultivation, not to mention dividing rivers into two, it would be difficult to lead a stream into the fields, and it would be better to come quickly than a hoe.

"Xiaoxian, call me after dinner." Liangsheng put his hoe and said to his sister who was stunned under the eaves. He returned to the house, picked up his pen and ink to practice the words. The content he wrote was also from "Nanshui Shiyi". First, practice calligraphy and recognize words, and second, it can also strengthen the memory of the magic in the book.

If you encounter an urgent matter, you can't turn over the book.

During lunch, Lao Shi came back with a gaze, sat down at the stove, holding the bowl but not getting chopsticks. When he thought of the angry place, he put the bowl down with a bang.

"...If the thugs in Beicun sue the officials successfully, and the sentence is imposed by the time, every household in our village will suffer...... What should we eat for their harvest this year?"

"The evil person complains first, and the big shots on the county government will not come down to see them in person! They can make them angry to death!"

Li Jinhua reached out to her husband's back: "What should I do if I'm so angry? They just bullied us and no one could read. You guys went up the mountain to hunt, but they stood in the county government and couldn't even let go of a fart."

"Hey, are you comforting someone, or..."

"My brother can read."

Before 6 Lao Shi finished speaking, he stopped suddenly. Even Li Jinhua, who was about to argue with her husband, turned her head and looked at 6 Xiaoxian who was talking.

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to the next to her. Liu Liangsheng, who was thinking about the magic in "Nanshui Shiyi", raised his face and looked at the three of them, "What do you think of me?"

"Xiaoxian just said you can read?"

"The child is lying..." 6 Liangsheng didn't want to let people know so quickly that he could read and write fonts. After all, how long has it been? If people know, they would be afraid that someone would say he was a monster.

6 Lao Shi, Li Jinhua and his eyes turned to 6 Xiaoxian again. The little girl stood up and raised her face: "My brother wrote the words from the temple and read them to me."

The six old stones suddenly slapped the stove, and didn't ask when their son would do it. They rubbed their hands happily: "Now, we still said that no one went to the court to reason with those thugs, Liangsheng, let's go to Fushui County tomorrow!"

Without waiting for 6 Liangsheng to respond, he clapped his hands and decided so that he would get up and run out to inform others.

On the edge of the vegetable garden, the creeping toad blinked his eyelids.

He opened his frog's mouth slightly, as if he was laughing.

"It's good to go out. Don't think about coming back when you go out. I must avenge this revenge..."

Gugugugugu.....

A gray figure came over, and the Taoist Zixing felt that he was being pecked, and turned his crawling body, and his bean-sized eyes were facing each other.

"Even you beast dares to bully me, I'll be careful to stew you!"

The hen turned his head, cooed twice, spread her wings and slapped on it.
Chapter completed!
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