If the spiritual roots are not good enough, you will have to go out to make a living at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and start arranging talents so many years in advance. The Binghu Gang is somewhat ideal, but it should not be used here.

"It's not that I want to eat well, my sister works hard for me and I see that my younger brothers and sisters are getting better and better. If I become the boss of the company in the future, I will definitely be able to..."

Tushanjun didn't say anything, but raised his finger and touched the thin monkey's forehead.

The thin monkey suddenly felt sleepy.

Before he could finish his words, he fell into Tushanjun's arms.

The thin monkey secretly said: "It's broken!"

Uncle Hu's clothes looked like they were no ordinary objects at first glance, and they didn't get stained when he touched them.

He just felt dazed for a while.

Then I got Uncle Hu’s permission.

Not only that, Uncle Hu also convinced Sister A, so he honed his martial arts, prepared for the spiritual root test, and strengthened his body at the same time. When he was ten years old, he failed to test his spiritual root.

Fortunately, he laid a good foundation and worked hard. When he first joined the society, he became the leader of the society.

After several more years of hard work, he was hacked to death in a fire fight.

My sister cried very sadly.

The thin monkey also cried.

Suddenly woke up.

The thin monkey sat up from the bed, and then realized that he was lying on Uncle Tiger's wicker chair, and Uncle Tiger was drinking from a wine gourd.

Wiping the tears from the corners of my eyes, the vague memory seemed to be withdrawn all of a sudden. I just felt that it was a distant dream and I couldn't remember anything.

"Uncle Tiger, I had a dream."

"What you should do."

"Do you still want to join the Laoshizi Sick Tiger Gang?"

The thin monkey quickly shook his head.

Being hacked really hurts, and being hacked is also very uncomfortable.

Especially when he died, his brothers and sisters came over.

He could feel the sister hugging his headless body, but could not speak. Now that he recalled it, he felt a chill, and he was even more afraid of something like this happening.

"Those who kill will always be killed."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid."

"But……"

"Be good at reading and deciphering Chinese characters. All you have to do now is to read well. Don't wait until you can't even understand the scriptures someday.

"I've seen your spiritual root in advance, it's not bad!" Tu Shanjun shook the wine gourd in his hand and said while standing up: "If the people from the Sick Tiger Gang harass you again, tell me."

"I'll help you with the theory."

Looking at Uncle Tiger's tall back, Skinny Monkey was deeply moved.

…

dusk.

The thin monkey came back from school with his head drooped.

Seeing Xu Sanniang, Shouhou cheered up and went straight to the backyard to find Tushanjun.

Xu Sanniang looked confused.

When did the relationship between these two fathers become so good?

Mysterious.

"Originally, I was supposed to be the leader of the Little Tiger Gang, but now I have been snatched away by Fatty Wang."

"Did he ask you for money?"

"I didn't give it."

"Three people didn't come to school today."

"You know him?"

"We know each other fairly well. They are children from an orphanage, similar to us."

"Do you think they joined the Sick Tiger Gang?"
Chapter completed!