Chapter 2 The Little Beggar in Qingzhou Prefecture [Revision]

I lost the real first one into the work. It's about how Su Qi traveled through time. It has nothing to do with elegance~~~

South Gate of Qingzhou Prefecture.

A beggar lay in the mud pit next to the steamed bun shop. Half of his clothes were wet with mud and water, but he was still motionless. Occasionally, passers-by looked at the child and sighed, but no one really stopped to see whether the beggar was dead or alive.

The hot wind blew the faces of pedestrians and streams blew out of their faces. Passers-by fanned fiercely with the fans in their hands. No one noticed that the little beggar in the mud moved gently, and only the flies lying on him before ran away.

"I'm bleeding? Isn't it all blown up!" Su Qi felt that half of his body was soaked. This little beggar turned out to be Su Qi? His fingers moved hard twice, and he felt that his hands were wet, soft and slippery.

"I... Why am I not dead yet?" This is Su Qi's second consciousness. He vaguely remembers that he was torn apart by the huge shock wave.

Just as Su Qi gradually woke up, the pain in his head suddenly exploded, and the memories that did not belong to him poured back into his mind!

"Xiaoqi, where's the copper plate that the boss asked you to ask for? Was it swallowed by you? Say it!" In his consciousness, Su Qi saw a group of tattered teenagers surrounding him and shouting fiercely one by one.

"Su Qi, if you can't get anything decent today, be careful that I throw you into the moat to feed the fish!"

"Su Qi, you boy again today..."

"Su Qi..."

About a time of incense, these inexplicable things were shown in his mind like a movie, and his body gradually became conscious. Sitting up with his head in his arms, Su Qi was surprised to find that he had become the bullied little beggar in his dream! Su Qi was stunned at once. Is this a dream? Didn't you take a local plane...

"Where am I?" Su Qi didn't feel uncomfortable sitting in the muddy water. He struggled to get up, but he didn't have any strength.

There are still people coming and going on the street, and no one pays more attention to a little beggar who climbs up from the ground.

Su Qi straightened out the chaotic information in his mind just now.

"Damn it!" Su Qi scolded from the bottom of his heart. Is it possible that I have traveled through time! Su Qi pinched his thigh in disbelief, "Be paralyzed! It hurts!" Su Qi grinned in pain, and he was blown up... Then... Su Qi looked at his dirty body, "Hahahaha!" Su Qi laughed wildly, I traveled through time, I traveled through time!

Su Qi's laughter attracted passers-by to watch for a while. The little beggar was probably hungry and stupid. Oh, what a poor child.

Just when Su Qi was so excited that he couldn't take care of himself, Su Qi suddenly heard some strange sounds.

"Goo..." With a loud noise, Su Qi hurriedly looked at his stomach. Because it was summer, Su Qi did not wear much. At a glance, he looked at the rows of ribs and stomachs that had begun to go down, Su Qi really felt that he had regained life.

Su Qi got up with difficulty and was wondering where to come back. The owner of the steamed bun shop sighed, took out oil paper and wrapped two very hot steamed buns and handed them over.

"Thank you...thank you..." Su Qi didn't speak very fluently. Obviously, he had not adapted to this new body and the language of the world. He raised his hand and took the steamed buns. He devoured it and ate it. What a delicious big steamed bun!

Just as Su Qi was enjoying the two hard-won steamed buns, seven or eight little beggars about his age gushed out of the alley. These little beggars couldn't help drooling when Su Qi, who was squatting on the ground eating steamed buns, but in the blink of an eye, a group of people surrounded Su Qi in the middle. .

"You...you, what are you going to do!" Su Qi stuffed the unfinished half of the steamed bun desperately into his mouth and said vaguely.

"What are you doing?" One of the cleanest little beggars looked at the steamed buns in Su Qi's mouth and asked excitedly, "With steamed buns, I don't know how to honor your uncle. How dare you say that you didn't eat alone? Is it possible that you have forgotten the lesson yesterday?"

Hearing what he said, Su Qi remembered that the little beggar was thrown out after being beaten by this group of people because the little beggar's head did not come here last night as usual. The little beggar who was severely beaten had already died.

Do you still treat your grandfather as that little beggar? After eating two steamed buns, Su Qi felt that he immediately had strength. Looking at the little beggars standing in front of him with ribs like African refugees, Su Qi had a feeling of evil and courage.

So Su Qi was angry: "Go to your uncle. Do you really think that your grandfather is afraid of you? You don't pee well and take a picture of your firewood. Be careful, grandpa, I'll beat you to death!" Su Qi opened his mouth and scolded. His mouth became dirty and was simply interpreted incisively and vividly by Su Qi. Su Qi had never gone to school. He followed the gangsters on the street every day. He only heard that the little beggar who led the opposite was born and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"You, you, you, you, you!" The leading little beggar was scolded by Su Qi for being dizzy again and again. Isn't this a rebellion? Su Qi doesn't want to live anymore?

"What's the matter? Get out of here for your seventh master if you have nothing to do. Grandpa is busy!" Su Qi rudely rowed out the crowd and made up his way to leave.

"Stop him, dare to call him 'Master' in front of the young master, and what's the virtue of taking care of yourself without peeing? Hit me, hit me to the death!" The beggar's head learned to sell now, and immediately began to call himself a master. After saying that, he immediately led the seven or eight little brothers and howled and rushed towards Su Qi.

Su Qi is a proud disciple of old man Su. Although he has not systematically learned any kung fu, as a thief who wants to become a thief in the future, can he not do it quickly?

If these seven or eight kids are holding weapons or something, Su Qi really doesn't dare to hold it big, but looking at the footsteps of these beggars, it is obviously that they lack of breath and don't have enough food all year round, and they haven't experienced any formal training. Su Qi grinned and smiled at the beggar closest to him. He greeted him on his face.

Su Qi is interspersed back and forth like rabbits among these seven or eight little beggars. He beats and takes a handful of them all the next three ways. From time to time, a group of beggars mixed with a few hands milking dragon claws and clenched their ribs screamed in pain. After a while, none of these little beggars could stand firmly. Everyone rolled into a ball, holding their chests, covering their crotch, and rolling all over the ground with their buttocks. Obviously, they were blown up.

Su Qi squatted down and smiled at the white little beggar.

"I...I..." The white beggar's face was blue and purple, which made Su Qi look very sad.

Su Qi walked to the white beggar lying on the ground and smiled at him expectantly. The smile was full of sunshine and vitality.

The little beggar was scared from the bottom of his heart. He only felt that the old man's smile was gloomy and terrible, and there was no way he was bullied by himself. The little beggar wanted to beg for mercy, but looked at Su Qi with a gloomy face. For a moment, he also forgot what he should do, so he had to laugh dryly with Su Qi.

"Why are you laughing? You are a dead man, and you are a rotten bastard." After scolding, Su Qi slapped the little beggar casually. The little beggar felt extremely wronged, and the tears on his face flowed down.

"Remember to pay profit at night." As soon as he saw the tears of the little beggar, Su Qi vaguely remembered that the boy was just a teenager, and he was too lazy to embarrass them.

He got up and patted his clothes, and Su Qi walked towards the alley without looking back. Everyone seemed to have not completely switched back from the role change between beating and beating, and lay on the ground one by one with big eyes.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go soon?" He was still a white beggar and leader. He quickly got up and gave everyone a kick and left by himself.

The onlookers also gradually dispersed in amazement.

Su Qi lay in a haystrate with straw in his heart, constantly shuttled back and forth between the two worlds. He knew that everything was not a dream. He seemed to be on the body of a dead little beggar and replaced everything.

"Be a beggar? This is not in line with my style." Su Qi toss and turns and began to study what kind of world this place is.

Su Qi naturally began to look at the memory of the little beggar. This little beggar is also called Su Qi, which is probably the only thing Su Qi is satisfied with at this time.

This is no longer the Song Dynasty, nor the State of Jin, or even any country that Su Qi is familiar with. This completely strange country is the state of Qi, one of the Penglai countries. Penglai countries are divided into five countries. The most central country, that is, the largest country, is called Daqian. Daqian is rich in products and the country is rich and the people are strong. It is also known as the Celestial Empire. The State of Qi is the smallest of the five kingdoms. It is difficult to exist in the cracks between the Luoyun Empire and the Daqian Dynasty. If it hadn't been for the fact that Qiyun Mountain across Penglai happened to become the dividing line of the three countries, the State of Qi might have been annexed by Daqian or Luoyun or became Daqian like the State of Zhao and Zheng a long time ago. Vassal.

The reason why the State of Qi is called the State of Qi is that the Qiyun School, the largest fairy palace in Penglai, is located on Qingyun Mountain in the territory of Qi. It is said that there are immortals who can fly around in the sky. Therefore, although there are continuous conflicts between the countries, the State of Qi has been safe and unenvy since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Don't be shy.

"If only my Xiaoqi could be like a fairy. Can a car bomb blow me up?" Su Qi thought of the explosive scenery and felt unbearable to look back on the past. In the blink of an eye, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that there were two steamed buns and a copper coin in front of him. Su Qi was not surprised. He shook his hand and threw two copper coins in front of the white beggar, picked up the steamed bun and nibbled it.

The white beggar looked at Su Qi with a complicated face. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

It has been a month since I came to this world. Under the leadership of Su Qi, the life of the little beggars under them is getting better and better, and their chests are gradually starting to gain weight. At the same time, in addition to Nancheng, several other rich families in urban areas have also lost more and more things. Gradually, people know that a master who committed crimes has come to Qingzhou Prefecture. For a while, everyone is in danger.

Su Qi likes to take his younger brothers to patrol around the South Gate. Whenever he sees a girl with a low neckline and big breasts passing by in front of his eyes, Su Qi always hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and then looked fiercely at the big white meat of the neckline from between his fingers.

"This girl is really a sign! This waist, this chest, this face!" Every time Su Qi saw those handsome girls, he panicked and his legs kept shivering. If I traveled to a young master of a rich family, I would have been a virgin life for more than 20 years...

Thinking of this, Su Qi felt that the past was unbearable to look back on, and his legs trembling even more.

The girls saw that Su Qi was just a teenage beggar. When they saw that their beautiful sister was shy, they wanted to tease him. From time to time, they liked to give Su Qi a little thing.

Su Qi's sister and sister kept screaming, and the girls were also happy.

Today is a sunny day. Su Qi lay on the haystuff and played with the ring that Sister Liu gave her the day before yesterday. This ring was given to her by Liu Meimei, the daughter of Boss Liu's teahouse. Thinking of Liu Meiren's towering chest and pink face, Su Qi felt a little confused for a while. .

In this beautiful atmosphere, the door of my beggar's den was knocked open with a bang. Su Qi thought that someone was looking for a scene. He casually put the iron ring on his finger, and a carp turned it over.