Chapter 3 Little Novel Booker
When a man walks to the next city, he will pass by three or four villages, and will also rest there. By the way, he will make some money from books, which means the life of a book man. People in this continent practice combat skills. Some people have ordinary combat skills all their lives, while some people will have fire attribute combat skills, water combat skills, etc. Therefore, there is not much difference between ordinary combat skills and those with special combat skills in the early stage. In the later stage, those special combat skills will develop in their own attributes, ordinary combat skills. But it was thrown far behind. However, some people say that the combat skill of "God of War Mu" is an ordinary combat skill, which is unknown. In the confrontation, they did not find out what their combat skills are attributes, but no one thinks about the ordinary combat skills without attributes. The ordinary combat skills are really so powerful. Why don't so many high hands really hear who is attributeless? The attribute of Wu San's combat skills is the same as his own personality, but the attribute of "falling cloud sword" Yunshang is as elegant as his swordsmanship, which is the attribute of wind. In a word, I really haven't heard who has no attributes among several masters.
The major forces began to cultivate their own forces. Each city has established a sect. The God of War Pavilion was built by Mu Su, the Liuyun faction was built by Yunshang, the Thunder faction was built by the City of Thunder, and the evil faction was built by evil gods. Some of them did not create factions, but developed in the form of a family, such as Liangshi and Wu Sanqi, but the Long family did not Movement. After three years of development, everything has slowly stabilized.
The storyteller saw a village and looked up at the sky. Ha ha, good luck. It's going to get dark soon. Now that I live in this village for a night, I don't know if this village can make money by storytelling? The man walked forward talking to himself.
"Uncle in front of you, get out of the way." A child's voice appeared behind his back. The man turned around and saw a cow rushing straight ahead. Immediately scared and stepped aside. Although the storyteller would also order martial arts to save his life, he had not reached such a powerful point.
"Little doll, why are you running so fast? There is no beast in the back to eat your cow. The man looked at the child. He was very cute, but he was more or less malnourished. He was yellow and thin, but his spirit was surprisingly good. The man thought that if he could eat well, he would be a good seedling. The child didn't say anything and urged the cow to run to the village with a nervous face. The man was somewhat strange and looked behind him from time to time.
"Oh, this village is not small. It seems that you can make some money tomorrow." The man looked at half a small town-sized village in front of him and smiled. He was lucky.
"I came back so late tonight. Did you go to play again? That's all for dinner tonight. You can go to the logging farm with me tomorrow morning and release a cow, but you won't let it well." A richly dressed fat man with a fleshy face was roaring at the child driving the cow in the evening. The child was also strong, but he did not shed a drop a tear.
The storyteller found a hotel and stayed.
"Customer, stay in the hotel?" Xiao Er is also a clever person. As soon as he saw the weather outside, he guessed that he was staying in the store.
"Yes, what kind of guest room do you have?"
"We have three types of guest rooms: heaven, earth, people. The Tianzi room is the best and most luxurious, and it is also loved by many people in the city, with two silver coins a day. There are many people living in the ground-shaped room, with some businessmen, 80 copper coins a day; the herringbone room is also the worst. Some part-time workers or some people who don't have a house will rent this kind of house, 30 copper coins a day; I don't know what kind of guest officer wants?"
"Then come to the ground room." The man thought for a moment and thought that the price was reasonable.
"Okay, guest, please go upstairs. I don't know if you want food?" Xiao Er asked when he took the man upstairs, and the man also felt a little hungry.
"What do you have to eat here?"
"Of course, our small village is not as good as that city, that is, some wild animals near the village. I don't know if it's okay?" Xiao Er asked tentatively.
"Okay, then give me a few and a pot of wine by the way." The man thought for a moment and said.
"The guest is here. This is your guest room. Please come in. I'll go down and ask the cook to prepare the food." Xiao Er closed the door and came out.
The man walked around the room and was also very satisfied. Thinking of the money he made in that small town today, he was full of expectations for tomorrow's village and couldn't wait to come earlier. After a while, the food and wine came up, and the man took a bite, and the game also burned some level. The skin was crispy and fragrant, smooth but not greasy, but refreshing. If you taste the local dish again, it's good, salty and moderate. After drinking another sip of wine, the smell of the wine ran straight out of his throat, but it did not hit people. It was slightly spicy and stimulated the appetite. Good wine is not refined, but it has a taste. I don't know if this wine has a name?
"Yes, we call this wine 'Phoenix to Drink'. It is said that when the wine is well made, even the divine birds on that day fall to drink it." Xiao Er introduced in a hurry.
"How much is this in total?" The man asked when he was full.
"80 copper coins for accommodation, 60 copper coins for meals and wine, a total of one silver coin and 40 copper coins."
"These are two silver coins. You find me 50 copper coins, and the remaining ten copper coins, you can take them."
"Thank you, sir. I don't know what you want to know?"
"Oh." The man took a look at the second child and felt that the other party was a clever ghost and was very good at looking at him. When he saw that he was a foreigner, he immediately wanted to be a guide.
"Take the rest of the two silver coins. I want to ask if there have been storytellers in this village before?"
"Thank you, guest officer. You are really a good man. This village has been a storyteller before, but that was also half a year ago."
"Oh, what exactly did he say?"
"It's about Wu Sanding, it seems that it's about the City of Thunder again."
As soon as the man heard this, his heart was excited and he thought so. The peerless battle has only passed for three months. This story also has some rules. If others say it, even if you say it is better than him, you should try to avoid saying it. This is equivalent to tearing down other people's platforms, but it will be difficult to get along in this industry in the future.
When the man got what he wanted, he asked Xiao Er to go downstairs. Thinking about tomorrow morning's storytelling.
A child lay in the cowshed and asked the cow, "What kind of work do you think I will be arranged to go to the logging farm tomorrow?" I'm a little hungry tonight. Why don't you go to Ergou's to find some food? Ergou is the second child in the hotel. He lives in a small house in the backyard of the hotel. Now there are some leftovers on the small table in the house, and some wine accumulated from the winepot, which is just a little bit, but it can relieve his itch.
There was a knock on the back door. Xiao Er stood up excitedly. At this time, only the child who came over. It is said that it was the child picked up by the rich family in the village outside. Due to the war, many people were displaced. Xiao Er also sympathized with this child and ate It's not good, and I have to work again, so sometimes I will help him, and I'm not a miserable person. The war caused me to lose my relatives and settle down in this hotel. Xiao Er went to open the back door, which could not be known by the boss and knew that he would be punished. When I opened the door, I saw a thin cloth on a child. It was November this day, but it was so thin.
"Come in, why do you wear so little? What about the clothes I gave you that time? Xiao Er asked.
"The adult said that I was not suitable to wear it, so I took it away." The child answered honestly.
When I entered the room, it was a little warm. When I saw some food on the table, my saliva couldn't help flowing down.
"Look at you, are you hungry today?" Xiao Er is also aware of this situation. Thinking that even the clothes have been collected, I can't help but worry about the future of the child.
"Eat slowly and be careful not to chop. That's my hard-won wine. This is water." Xiao Er snatched the wine from the confused child. Looking at the developing child, although he is a little immature, he can also see that he will be a handsome young man in the future, but he doesn't know what his future will be.
"Let me tell you, there is a storyteller in the store today. There may be a storyteller tomorrow. Do you want to listen to it, Chen Feng?"
"Brother Ergou, the adult may take me to the logging farm tomorrow. What kind of work do you think I will be assigned?"
Xiao Er felt nervous when he heard this. The logging farm was for some migrant workers, but they were all young and strong, and it was impossible to send him to deliver tea and water. I can only go to work, but when I look at Chen Feng, he shakes his head. I am very worried that there are many beasts near the forest. The people who go there have more or less ability to protect themselves, but the current situation is not for the child in front of them.
"Bearby, you can go out with the storyteller and be his apprentice."
"How can they want me? They are all wanderers. And is it really better than now?"
"Ha ha, I think the storyteller who came today is a good person. Why don't you try it tomorrow?" Xiao Er really doesn't want this child to suffer. It's better to get out of this village.
"Ha ha, I'll go and have a look tomorrow." After Chen Feng was full, he left the back door and went back to his cowshed to sleep.
The next day, the rich man took Chen Feng to the logging field. Everything in front of him was so dangerous for Chen Feng. The serrations were the size of Chen Feng's fist, and the trees the workers wanted to cut were the kind that only three people could pick up.
"Have you seen it? You will come here to work tomorrow. At that time, foreman Liu will arrange work for you. Get familiar with it here today." After saying that, he left. Liu was a nearly 60-year-old man. Seeing the child in front of him, he couldn't help frowning and felt incredible about the adult's decision. Aren't he afraid of exhausting the child to death? I walked around with the child and said to him, "You go back first. Let me see what work I can arrange for you."
Chen Feng went back happily. He didn't think about what job he would arrange for himself, but what the storyteller would say today.