The next morning, it was about to dawn.

Lin Ning had a beautiful sleep and felt refreshed.

I haven't been sleeping so relaxed and comfortable for many years...

Lin Ning's family was not in good condition when he was young, and his parents worked outside all year round. When he was eight or nine years old, he had to get up early every day to go to the mountain to harvest pig grass. After he came back to feed the pigs, he had to cook for his younger brothers and sisters.

When I went to college, in order to earn tuition and living expenses, in addition to working as a tutor to work and study, I also had to get up early every morning to go to the cafeteria to help, earn more money, and send it home to my younger brother and sister.

As for the work, I was even more burdened by ten thousand pounds on my shoulders, and my nerves were always tense. Even if I had a vacation occasionally, how could I really relax in my heart?

It was not until I came across time and completely cut off from my previous life that I finally could calm down and be a useless man and sleep so sweetly...

However, as an ideal waste, in order to be a wasteful man who lives for a long time, Lin Ning still believes that it is serious to accumulate more merit values.

Even if he doesn't want to be the best master in the world, he still needs to be prepared for trouble.

Before I could wash up, I saw that Aunt Chun was already busy in the kitchen. She took time to ask Lin Ning if she wanted hot water?

In fact, in Lin Xiaoning's era, his washing was served by Aunt Chun, and he would not do it by himself even if he wiped his face.

But how could Lin Ning stand this? For more than ten days, Aunt Chun finally accepted the fact that he had grown up and could wash his face by himself...

After washing up, Aunt Chun had already arranged the breakfast, but Lin Ning did not start it directly, but closed her eyes and counted: "One, two, three, four, five..."

"Gee!"

A snickering came from the kitchen door, and then a head with two small buns of hair tilted over from the door and smiled flatteringly at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning opened his eyes and said "angrily": "I counted seven at least yesterday!"

Xiao Jiuniang smiled like a cat with her face, ran in with her calves, and said coquettishly to Aunt Chun, "But the porridge cooked by Aunt Chun is really delicious! Aunt, my brother-in-law bullied me and laughed at me!"

Aunt Chun glared at Lin Ning and said, "Don't bully Xiaojiu!"

As he said that, he placed the side dishes in his hand on the dining table.

The three of them sat down. After Aunt Chun asked Lin Ning's physical condition, she asked again: "Where are you going to play today? You are not allowed to go to the back mountain."

Jiu Niang Hehehe, Lin Ningheng glanced at her, bit the spring roll with a big mouthful, and said to Aunt Chun, "If you don't go anywhere, learn ** and replenish your character."

Aunt Chun: “…”

...

"Grandma Zhou!"

Jiuniang and Cui'er, who had no expression, led Lin Ning to a dilapidated house in the northeast corner of the village, and called out in a low voice.

Looking at the mottled wooden doors and the sparse wooden windows on the stone walls, even the smile on Lin Ning's face faded.

After all, even if there are only a few Dazhai in the world, Qingyunzhai can only make a living by plundering, and its "productivity" is extremely low.

Being able to support the elderly and widowed people in the village and not starve to death is considered good and righteous, but the others are really powerless.

"Squeak...ah."

After Jiuniang called out twice more, the wooden door slowly opened and the old woman who was staggering.

The face full of age spots and turbid eyes were hunched and thin, and Jojo's breathing sounded from his throat...

However, the coarse cloth clothes with patches were clean.

When the old woman saw Jiu Niang, she squeezed a smile on her thin face and said, "Little Jiu Niang is here, is there anything wrong? Didn't he hurt Hei Xin?"

Lin Ning: “…”

Jiu Niang smiled brightly and said, "Grandma Zhou, I'm fine. My brother-in-law is here to help you carry water!"

After hearing this, Grandma Zhou raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Ning.

However, she obviously had a bad impression of Lin Ning, and said vaguely: "Oh, then there's no need, the old woman still has water to eat..."

Jiu Niang jumped a little and said, "Grandma Zhou, you always carry a basin to carry a basin. How can it take for so long? My brother-in-law said he wanted to learn **. ** was a great charity in ancient times, so you let him choose! Not only did you choose for Grandma Zhou, but also for Grandpa Sun and the others."

Grandma Zhou was obviously unexpected when she heard this. She glanced at Lin Ning suspiciously. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she just stood quietly with a smile on her face, and the human and animal are harmless...

Perhaps because of the increase in charm value, coupled with Xiao Jiuniang's "Baoba" persuasion, Grandma Zhou hesitated and finally agreed, but she was worried and said, "It is naturally better for those who are young to be kind. But don't be a great charity, we are bandits! If your grandfather knows that you want to learn to be a great charity, you will be afraid that you will not be at peace underground!"

“…”

Lin Ning first glared at Jiu Niang who was about to laugh and fucked, then glanced at Cui'er's big red face, and finally coughed dryly, saying, "Don't worry, old man, I'm just a good person in the village, and I'm still a bandit outside!"

After hearing this, Grandma Zhou felt relieved. She pointed to a stone jar next to the door of the house and said, "When Yong'er was there, she filled the water jar every day..."

"Yong'er" is Grandma Zhou's only son. She died in battle when she went out to rob the road...

Lin Ning didn't say anything, and found two wooden barrels that had been shelved for a long time from the corner of the wall, found another shoulder pole, and then called Jiu Niang to set off.

Not far from Grandma Zhou's house, Cui'er, who had been silent, was about to take over the shoulder pole on Lin Ning's shoulder.

Lin Ning looked at her strangely: "What are you doing?"

Jiu Niang raised her smile and said, "Brother-in-law, let Cui'er help you carry water. She has a very good martial arts skills!"

According to common sense, it will take about three days for Lin Ning to fill the water tank...

Qingyun Village is located on a foot of Canglan Mountain, while Canglan River is separated from Qingyun Village by a mountain, forming a "W" terrain.

It’s just that Qingyun Village is on the right, while Canglan River is on the top of the left.

Therefore, from Qingyunzhai to Canglan River, you not only have to climb over a mountain, but also continue to climb higher.

The riverbed of Canglan River is even taller than that of Qingyunzhai.

Even if you choose the shortest road, you will have a small five-mile road in terms of climbing back and forth. With Lin Xiaoning's martial arts foundation, he will carry two big buckets of water and will have to be exhausted if he is not halfway through.

However, this Lin Ning is not the other Lin Xiaoning.

He hummed and said to Jiu Niang, "Do you dare to underestimate me? Tell you Xiao Niang, I was attacked by Zeng Niu some time ago, otherwise I could hit ten minions like him... Why are you laughing? Still laughing?"

Lin Ning threw the shoulder pole to Cui'er who was curled up, and then went to chase Jiu Niang who was about to die of laughter...

Looking at the big and small chasing people, Cui'er's expression became vaguely complicated. She carried the shoulder pole and hurriedly followed.

Although she also felt that Lin Ning seemed to have changed differently, she still couldn't feel completely relieved, always worried that someone was still hiding evil intentions!

...

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The surging river flowed eastward, standing on the mountain, watching the river flowing away, Lin Ning was amazed.

Who would have thought that the wonders of the creation of heaven and earth could be so great!

He couldn't see clearly where the source of the Canglan River was. This section was going upwards, and there was no way to go.

According to the book, there is a section of waterway even hidden in the grottoes in the mountains.

"ha!"

"ha!"

"Wow!"

"Hey!"

Not far from Lin Ning, Jiu Niang and Cui'er, a group of teenagers, seven or eight years old, were practicing boxing in the river.

This is the "reserve army" of the copycat, and the outstanding people among them will be trained in a focused manner.

These half-boys also saw Lin Ning and looked disdainful.

Lin Ning's outfit is naturally nothing among scholars in the big city.

But he was dressed in a scholarly and Confucian shirt, with red lips, white teeth, and fair skin. This was too dazzling in the village. It was like a group of good students wearing school uniforms suddenly appeared in the past life, or a group of good students wearing school uniforms came out between the group of good students wearing school uniforms, which was so out of place.

Especially Lin Ning used to look down on these coolies and despised and contemptted these people with his nobleness.

He can be imagined in the eyes of these copycat future stars...

But Lin Ning didn't care, the future was long.

In his previous life, he was able to transfer so many unruly famous college students and professional managers. He taught in a proper manner, and these half-grown boys in front of him were not a problem...

Standing on the river bank, listening to Xiao Jiuniang's chattering non-stop, seeing that Cui'er had already lifted the water from the two big wooden barrels, she wanted to pick it up, but the group of half-grown boys behind suddenly cheered:

"Look! Brother Xiaozhi, Brother Xiaoshan and the others are back!"

"Oh oh oh!"

A burst of ghosts and wolves howling, but no one left the river, surprised Lin Ning. He looked in the direction of the cheering of the teenagers.

I saw a group of twenty people holding knives or carrying arrows on their backs, carrying or carrying many bloody preys, strode out of the dense forests of the North Mountain and walking along the river bank.

Although there are many steep and strange stones under their feet, most of these young people, who are eighteen or nineteen, are walking on flat ground, making the teenagers who practice boxing in the water cheer.

However, the rules of the copycat were strict, and they did not reach the time point, and no one dared to come out of the water.

He watched the group walk forward with great strides.

"Xiaojiu! Look at what my brother brought to you!"
To be continued...