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The tall black shadow raised his leg and threw the little beggar to the corner of the house, and pushed Qin Mu violently, Qin Mu staggered back two steps, and sat on the threshold with his ass, he was about to get out of the door on the spot, and then shouted for help.

But I don't want to hear "Plop!" from inside! With a thud, the shadow fell to the ground on its own.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, and seeing that the black shadow that fell to the ground was no longer moving, he retreated to the door first, and then shouted in a suppressed voice: "Small, small, how are you?" Come out soon."

There was a slight chatter in the corner of the house, and a small shadow crawled out, Qin Mu carried her outside the house before asking, "Are you hurt?" ”

Shake one’s head.

Qin Mu gave him a storm millet dissatisfied: "Open your mouth to speak, and ask you in the future if you dare to be silent, roast and eat!" ”

Nod.

Qin Mu originally wanted to give her another brain adze, but he was reluctant to pop it up again, this little beggar was just a gift from himself, and when he was in danger, he could pounce on it regardless of safety, Qin Mu was inevitably a little moved in his heart.

"You wait here, don't make a sound, I'll go in and take a look."

"Don't go"

"Don't worry, if he wants to kill me, I have already died once just now, and listening to his tone just now, it seems that he knows me, if I don't recognize him, won't I suffer? Wait, well. ”

After Qin Mu finished speaking, he coughed lightly twice, and walked in with heavy steps: "This brother Tai seems to recognize him, and when he came down, he just wanted to spend the night here, and he had no other evil intentions." ”

There is no echo.

Qin Mu squatted down to probe his nose, and there was breath, it should have fainted, this person exuded a rancid smell, out of curiosity, Qin Mu dragged him to the door with a lot of effort, and took a look at the moonlight that shone obliquely.

Depend on! It's really not that the enemies don't get together, isn't this person the strong man who fought Dongchang in Meixianglou that day?

All right! You also have today, while you are strained, I will kick and kick!

After kicking down a few times, Qin Mu finally let out a bad breath, with a big bag on his head in the past ten days, am I easy? How can you just kick a few feet, you have to pay me for the medical bills.

Qin Mu endured the rancid smell and began to grope around the big man, this person was hot all over, and there were knife wounds on his abdomen, shoulders, and legs.

Probably in order to avoid the recourse of Dongchang Fanzi, there was no way to buy medicine to treat it, and the wounds had become inflamed and suppurated, and the rancid smell on his body came from these wounds.

After touching some broken silver, Qin Mu closed the door of the ancestral hall, pulled the little beggar and left, and when he arrived at the corner of the street, the little beggar asked in a low voice: "Childe, where are we going?" ”

Qin Mu paused, remembering that under the injury of the big man, he was still able to fight a group of Dongchang fans, he was a fierce man, in this world, a fierce man is very valuable.

"Are you hungry?"

Nod.

Storm millet.

"Hungry."

Qin Mu immediately covered the silver he had just touched, just like a miser holding his coffin book before he died: "Just ate a pancake and are hungry?" Do you know that some young ladies don't eat for three days in order to lose weight, just your figure, I don't know how many people to envy to death, good figure, you have to keep it, you tick, understand? ”

Shake one’s head.

Storm millet.

Both sides of the Qinhuai River are more beautiful at night, and the singing on the green building is so soft that it seems to be calling a bed, which is fascinating.

The streets are crowded with people, and they are more lively than during the day.

Qin Mu took the little beggar to the street for a full meal, and then found a pharmacy to buy some medicine, let people boil well, and then returned to the ancestral hall.

After working for half an hour, he finally fed the medicine to the big man, and the wounds on his body were also treated.

The little beggar was afraid that it would be rare to have a full meal and a stable place to rest, and at this time the bright eyes were already half-blind and "dying".

The night in March was still a little cold, Qin Mu wrapped a red cloth on the offering table around her, and said softly: "Sleep, we have to leave before dawn tomorrow." ”

The little beggar opened his eyes and glanced at him, as if to make sure that he would not leave alone in the middle of the night, so he hid under the offering table and went to sleep.

Qin Mu checked the silver in his hand, he used a lot to buy medicine, and the remaining one or two, well, no matter what, at least there is no need to worry about starvation tomorrow.

The next day, Qin Mu got up on the fifth watch and began to do push-ups, squatting and jumping, and sit-ups, although the back of his head began to scab, it was still a while before it was completely healed, and his head ached during exercise, but he still insisted, this body was too weak, not to mention defending his family and country, it was difficult to save his life, Qin Mu didn't want to waste a day of exercise.

The big man had already woken up and watched him work silently, until he stopped, and the big man asked in a deep voice, "You want to save me?" ”

Qin Mu subconsciously touched the back of his head and replied, "We really have a good understanding, and I was just about to ask myself this question." ”

The big man looked at him with complicated eyes and stopped talking, Yang Yi patted the little beggar's head and said, "It's not early, we have to leave quickly before dawn." ”

When he arrived at the door, Qin Mu stopped, picked up the smallest piece of silver from the scattered silver and threw it to Dahan: "The rest is that you compensate me for part of my medical expenses, remember, it's only a part, your fucking hammer not only made me die once, but also made me homeless, don't pay 100,000 taels, Lao Tzu is not finished with you, now you know that I will save you, right?" ”

Out of the ancestral hall, Qin Mu pulled the little beggar and began to run again, exercising, exercising fiercely. It wasn't until dawn that he dragged the little beggar straight to yesterday's pancake stand.

"Aunt Li, come on, how many will you eat?"

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, and carefully stretched out three fingers. Qin Mu handed the silver on his body to the lady Li and said, "Auntie, then come five." ”

"If you don't have so much silver, Childe will quickly take back the rest."

"Even yesterday's."

"That's not so much, and the old woman can't make so much money selling pancakes for ten days." The kind-hearted lady refused, she refused to accept it, yesterday she gave Qin Mu two pancakes, firstly, he had a local accent, and secondly, he was cleanly dressed and was a scholar, so it was inevitable that he would have more good feelings, that's all.

"Auntie, I said it, your two pancakes yesterday are worth at least a hundred gold cakes, and this is just the interest I paid you in advance."

Hearing Qin Mu's firm tone, the eldest lady choked up and stopped talking.

The little beggar was probably hungry and afraid, the three pancakes were eaten quickly, and no residue was wasted, Qin Mu couldn't help but think of those "flowers of the motherland" in later generations, and his parents had to chase after him all over the house after eating, "Baby, eat one more bite." ”

Depend on! If you're hungry, he'll try it for two days, and I'll see him pick up the shit and eat it.

Qin Mu patted the little beggar's head and said, "You just wait here at the eldest mother, I'll go make money and come back, let's continue to eat pancakes." ”

The little beggar grabbed him by the sleeve and looked at him with bright eyes without blinking.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you for the bite you bit last night, you are a little girl's house, it is inconvenient for you to go to the place where my son went today."

The little beggar asked pitifully, "Where are you going?" ”

"Qinglou."

Can Qinglou also earn silver? Hasn't Qinglou always been a nest of gold?

Could it be that the eldest prince of Qin plans to use the golden gun to make the girls stick upside down?

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