divine monument

Chapter 4 Little Lori

Yang Xiong was thinking about the black iron marrow, stared at Qin Hao with contemptuously, and laughed, "Little beast, it's finally useful to raise you. Give this little beast a piece of meat!"

peng peng......

A few black cakes and a piece of meat fell in front of Qin Hao.

Yang Xiong turned around and roared at the new miner, "You have seen that this little guy will eat meat when he digs black iron marrow. If you dig more mines and dig more black iron marrow, you will have meat to eat every day!"

Qin Hao picked up the meat and sneered, ate meat, and was lucky not to eat your meat!

The new miners have finally calmed down a little. Most of these people are farmers in the mountains. When they hear that there is meat to eat, they feel that it is not difficult to be caught to mine!

"Hua Yunfeng, you bring a new place to live and arrange accommodation!" Yang Xiong pointed to Uncle Hua, who bowed his head and was silent. Uncle Hua quickly greeted everyone to follow him.

"Little brother, why don't you go to the place where you live, but go to the mine!" Qin Hao planned to go back to the mine to dig some black iron marrow and come out to the town to have a look, but was stopped by the crisp jade-like voice.

Looking back, it was a five or six-year-old beeper with a bamboo pole.

Except for a pair of bright agate-like eyes, the rest of the little begling flower is covered with earth. At a glance, it is no different from a thief, but Qin Hao** realized that this little begling flower is not simple, and this mud was deliberately put up.

"Why doesn't she go to the place where Uncle Hua lives, but wants to keep up with me!" Qin Hao looked at the beautiful eyes of the little screaming flower and suddenly found that he could not guess the idea of the little screaming flower.

Qin Hao turned around and climbed to Yang Xiong's feet, pointing to the little flower, pointing to the food, and then pointing to the mine.

"Little beeping can be with you, but you have to dig more black iron marrow tomorrow, or I will kill him!" Yang Xiong stared at the little screaming flower and didn't feel any difference. He threatened Qin Hao. Qin Hao nodded repeatedly and greeted the little screaming flower to enter the deep mine.

"Little brother, it's so dark here!" The little beghua followed Qin Hao, stumbled and almost fell down several times.

"Don't pretend. There is a special airflow in your body. How can you fall down!" After practicing the Awakening Sutra, Qin Hao's senses were abnormally developed, and he was even more familiar with the white halo gathered in small stones. He noticed that there was a familiar white halo in the body of the little begling flower, which was directly broken.

The little rabbit, like a fertilized rabbit, stepped back a few meters, held the bamboo pole in his hand, and his eyes became cold. He asked, "How do you know?"

"Why can't I know!" Qin Hao muttered proudly and climbed deep into the mine!

"Well, I will also explore what's great about Reiki!" The little caller snorted coldly and relaxed his vigilance, but followed Qin Hao closely.

"You are a woman!" Qin Hao suddenly turned around and was surprised.

"I'm a girl. What's wrong? Don't you accept it?" The little beghua stretched her neck, straightened her chest, and pretended to be relaxed, but Qin Hao still felt that she was ready to take action.

"Nothing!" Qin Hao suddenly lost interest. Although she was a woman, she was too small.

"Where are you going!" The mine became darker and darker, and the little girl followed Qin Hao closely and looked around.

"I thought you were not afraid of that!" Qin Hao turned around and joked. It's better for two people to quarrel than to be bored alone.

"Hmm, I'm not afraid!" The little girl raised her small breasts and her mouth was fierce, but she didn't dare to take a step.

"My name is Qin Hao. I should be 8 years old this year. I can't remember when my birthday is!" Qin Hao looked back and explained with a smile, but an evil plan was born in his heart, and Lori was cultivated.

"Hee, my name is Hou Xuan. I'm 5 years old in two months. Little brother, how long have you been in the mine!" Hou Xuan walked to Qin Hao and talked to Qin Hao. In the end, a little brother shouted very intimately.

"5 years old, just right, haha, isn't it too evil? Isn't this uncle and little Lori? Pooh, at most, it's Xiao Zhengtai and little Lori!" Qin Hao grinned and drooled.

"Little brother, what are you doing? What a lame!" Hou Xuan stared at Qin Hao and asked carefully.

"Uh...!" Qin Hao wiped his saliva and hummed angrily, "What a lame? This is a vision for the future. This is ambition!"

"It's just lame!" Hou Xuan kept muttering.

Qin Hao blushed, and the little Lori was too shrewd. Fortunately, she didn't hear anything from him!

"It's here!" Qin Hao grabbed the ore hammer, knocked down a thumb-sized basalum from the wall of the cave, weighed it in his hand, and threw it to Hou Xuan, "This is the basalum, which weighs three catties. Digged some basal iron, which is enough for us to walk around the town!"

Although Qin Hao does not know the true value of black iron marrow, he is sure that it will not be low. If you ask the town, you may know.

"Little brother, shall we dig this thing in the future?" Hou Xuan came forward and was very interested.

"Dig the black iron marrow!" Qin Hao is dumb. How can it be? If everyone can dig this thing, his value will not be high. Only he can dig this thing every day.

"Go, go for a walk in town!" After hiding the black iron marrow and black iron, Qin Hao returned to the original road. The guard at the entrance of the cave stared and let the two leave.

Leaving the mine, Qin Hao dragged Hou Xuan into an alley and got into an uninhabited hut.

"Little brother, what are you going to do?" Hou Xuan pinched her chest and clothes, lowered her red face, and asked shyly.

"I'm so young, what can I do?" Hearing this, Qin Hao almost suffoated. This little Lori was too mature to know about men and women.

"If we go out on the street like this, it will definitely be troublesome to be seen. Well, find me two crutches, you sit on my shoulder, and we will pretend to be a person!" Qin Hao thought about it and only this method was feasible. Now with the help of crutches, he is estimated to be able to straighten his legs and walk on four legs.

"Ah!" Hou Xuan opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

.........

At the corner of the street, a cowardly covered in a black robe walked slowly. People around him looked down and smiled contemptuously and ignored it.

"Little brother, this is not good!" Hou Xuan wore a straw hat covered with black veil, her little face turned red with shame, and the weak mosquito muttered.

"If you don't want others to see the flaw, don't mutter. Don't talk, I'll just talk!" Qin Hao was also helpless. This is the first time to let a Lori sit on his back, although this Lori may become his daughter-in-law.

There are four streets in Xuantie Town, two of which are occupied by the Yang family, and two are trade squares. Wanbao Square gathers a number of shops such as weapons, herbs, leathers, etc., and there are also places for men to ecstasy. At the beginning of the lanterns, people are crowded and more lively.

Entering Wanbaofang, Qin Hao became alert. The people who came here were either armed or light-footed, better than Iron Monkey and Han Biao. Qin Hao did not know how the martial arts were divided, but went straight to the Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion!

The building is three feet high, like green clouds on the flat bottom, carved eaves and teeth, towering and magnificent.

Entering it, it is antique, elegant and quiet, like being in a quiet place, with unprecedented peace of mind and body and mind.

"This decoration is also difficult to live in the 21st century. This is the elegance of the ancients. It's really rich!" Qin Hao muttered, and a guy greeted him.

"This guest officer, what can I do for you to come to the Marlboro Pavilion!" The man is polite and doesn't despise him at all because of cowardly.

"I have something to sell, ask your shopkeeper to come!" Qin Hao pretended to be hoarse. The man asked Qin Hao to enter the elegant room, closed the door and went out.

"Little brother, it's so awkward!" Hou Xuan twisted on Qin Hao's back.

"Don't move, someone is coming." As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and he walked into a large belly, leaving a short beard and an outside-like middle-aged man.

"This brother, Zhao Xiang of Wanbao Pavilion, I don't know your brother's surname!" Zhao Xiang made a warm greeting.

"My surname is Li. I don't know if there are any books in your cabinet that introduce martial arts and Yan's local customs!" Qin Hao's buttocks were next to the chair and made a hoarse sound.

Zhao Xiang was stunned. What does this senior mean?

"Ha ha, as long as the seniors can say the names, Marlboro Pavilion has it. I don't know what kind of martial arts the predecessors want. As for the books of local customs, Wanbao Pavilion has a book of the Ten Kingdoms, which records all the geography and characters of Yan, Zhao, Yue, Meng, Wei and other ten countries. It should be given to the seniors!" Zhao Xiang looked proud.

"Nima, ten countries!" Qin Hao only felt a tremor, and the world was too big!

"I'm not in a hurry to know the value of the black iron marrow!" Qin Hao thought for a moment and felt that it was better to understand the value of the basal iron marrow first, and it was not too late to buy martial arts skills.

"A catty of black iron marrow is worth a hundred taels of gold!" Zhao Xiang lowered his voice and looked at Qin Hao carefully.

"One hundred taels of gold, fuck, what the hell, so expensive!" Qin Hao cursed secretly and then was overjoyed that he was not guarding a golden mountain.

"I have three catties of black iron marrow and more than ten catties of black iron. Exchange me for ten taels of gold and ten taels of silver, and the rest to exchange boxing, palm, swordsmanship and leg martial arts!" Qin Hao was secretly proud of himself. When he stood up, he became a chivalrous man, wantonly in the world, robbed the rich to help the poor, and rescued beautiful women from loneliness.

"Senior, wait a minute!" Zhao Xiang thought about the elegant room.

"Little brother, I'm scared to death. Zhao Xiang won't deal with us!" Hou Xuan lowered her head, looked at Qin Hao, and said worriedly.

"No, I've inquired carefully. The children of Wanbao Pavilion are not bullied. They are saying that they don't have to deal with us for three catties of black iron marrow. Xuanxuan, what do you want? Let's buy it later!" Qin Hao's cry was full of tenderness, and the shy Houxuan raised her head and didn't dare to look at each other.

"Haha, the skills of picking up girls are not the same as in those years. Take this girl!" Qin Hao smiled.

"Senior, I've kept you waiting for a long time. This is the martial arts skill you want!" Zhao Xiang came in with a foot-thick cloth bag.

"We can rest assured of the reputation of Marlboro Pavilion!" Qin Hao's hand popped out from under the black robe, and lightning pulled the cloth bag in.

"What a fast technique, but why is the hand so small!" Zhao Xiang's expression remained unchanged, but he muttered in the bottom of his heart, and then smiled, "In the future, if you have good things, please come to Wanbao Pavilion and keep your satisfaction!"

"Definite, definitely!" Qin Hao did not stop and went straight out of the Wanbao Pavilion. He walked to the distance and looked at the tall buildings before he found that he was soaked with sweat.

In the elegant room, Zhao Xiang held a tea bowl, and the clerk who entertained Qin Hao bent down and whispered, "Shopkeeper, this Ju coward is weird. Do you want to send someone to follow him!"

"No, it's just a few martial arts skills, and it's not a precious thing. The Yang family has occupied the mine for decades, and the supply of the black iron marrow of Wanbao Pavilion is very tight, and the top is very dissatisfied. If this person has a large number of black iron marrow, I don't mind making friends!" Zhao Xiang knocked on the table with his fingers and was confident.