Chapter 142: Immortal Waste 3
According to the memory of the owner, Xining ran home.
The owner's parents have long since died, leaving her brother to marry, but her brother and sister-in-law are usually not good to her, and a yard gave her the original firewood house.
Xining looked left and right, tore off the door curtain, wrapped the two tattered clothes that the owner had changed, went to the kitchen to get a few hard buns, stuffed them in the package together, and went out on his back.
As soon as I went out, I saw the black boy and the other three boys, with a blue nose and swollen face, with their parents, and came over menacingly.
Annoyed by being pulled, Xining hurriedly slipped to the side and ran around the fence to the outside of the village.
I heard the noisy and beaten parents in the yard, asking for an explanation.
And her sister-in-law and brother naturally didn't admit it, and if they did, they would lose money, and shouted in a straight voice: "What nonsense, four boys can't beat a girl in my family?" Erya will only be bullied by your son......"
Cut, when I was bullied, I didn't see you come to the door to ask for an explanation. It was the turn to come to the door to ask for money, and then to justify.
From now on, I will leave and embark on the road of cultivating immortals, goodbye, unscrupulous relatives!
Xining didn't know where Wuling Mountain was, so she could only inquire all the way.
Looking at her appearance, although she is a child of a poor family, everyone knows that the major immortal mountains are recruiting disciples once a year. Don't look at some children, dressed in tatters, maybe they will be immortals who have cultivated and become enlightened in the future. So most of them answered patiently.
In the evening, Xining went to the ruined temple and uninhabited houses to build a bonfire for the night.
Thinking about the fact that in order to take the exam, the owner suffered more than this along the way, and he was almost sold by human traffickers.
Don't expect a little cannon fodder to encounter any chance encounters, what to encounter immortals fighting, picking up some treasures on corpses; What rushed out of a wounded demon beast, hung in front of her, and dug out a big Neidan; What meets a nobleman, give a letter of recommendation.
Don't think about anything, as long as you don't run into a bad guy or a beast, thank God.
The cold bun was not enough to eat, so I picked a wild fruit or something along the way, and sometimes passed by the farmhouse and begged for a bite to eat.
Fortunately, at present, Guotai Min'an, the farmer saw a little girl in rags, who looked very pitiful, and would give a bun and steamed bun or something. If you have a good heart, you can also add a little vegetable to the bowl of rice and rice.
At the best time, a large family held a birthday banquet and gave a bowl of white rice with some vegetables on top and a spoonful of broth.
After a hungry meal, he finally walked to Los Angeles.
There is also a city fee, a copper plate per person!
Only children under the age of five can be free, and the owner is already ten years old, even if he lacks nutrition and grows short, he can't seem to pretend to be a five-year-old child.
Looking at the towering city wall, the two words "Los Angeles" written on the stone tablet above the city gate, and the queue at the gate, when entering the city, he threw a penny into the tax box in front of the city guard, and Xining had a headache.
"Immortals, look at the immortals!" Someone shouted.
Everyone looked up and looked up.
Xining also raised her head, and saw two figures passing by in the sky, two people in cyan robes, because the distance was a bit far, they couldn't distinguish between men and women, and they were flying with Edgeworth. The appearance of fluttering clothes and standing up against the wind is really like a fairy.
The two of them did not stop, and flew directly into the sky above the city, flying towards the back of the city, the smoky top of Wuling Mountain.
It is just right to cultivate immortals, saving the entrance fee to the city.
Although the entry fee into the city is not high, only a copper coin, but a penny can force down the hero.
Is it a detour? If you take a detour, you will need to walk an extra five or six days, and I don't know if I will be able to catch the test.
I thought back to what the owner had done before...... Hide in the empty swill bucket that entered the city.
Well, go find the car that transports the swill buckets. After waiting for a long time, I finally saw an ox cart pulling a swill bucket. Every day, he pulls swill from all over the restaurant and sends it out of the city to feed the pigs, and then returns to the city after feeding.
Taking advantage of the convenience of the other party before entering the city, when he was "sparse" to a tree, Xining jumped on the ox cart and opened the lid.
The taste of the food is sour, as if it is hot with fermentation.
My God~, for the sake of the task, endure it! Xining pinched her nose, got into it hard, and closed the lid.
The smell in the bucket was even more unpleasant, and Xining covered her nose with her sleeve, but the stench still penetrated through the fabric on her sleeve, burrowing into her nose with every breath. It was so smoked that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he could only squint.
Thinking about the ninth-rate female partner, it's really pitiful, suffering so much, but the first time the demon beast attacked Wuling Mountain, it hung up, which became one of the reasons to motivate the male protagonist. In the end, about what the owner looks like, the male protagonist may not remember, at most he remembers when he died, lying on the ground with corpses, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
After the convenience of catching the car, continue to catch the car. The ox cart moved, and the bucket on it swayed slightly as the cart moved.
When Xinin was almost fainting from the smoke, the ox cart finally entered the city and stopped.
She jerked to her feet, grabbed the lid and gasped for air. Ah, the air outside is so fresh and comfortable.
At this time, I stopped at the back door of a restaurant, and the person who was driving the car went in to find someone, and took advantage of this time to leave quickly.
Xining is walking on the street, Los Angeles is very prosperous, just like the Qingming Shanghe map, restaurants and shops are lined up, and on the bluestone paved road, pedestrians are rubbing shoulders one after another, which is very lively.
But she found that within a meter of her, a vacuum was formed. Even the oncoming people covered their noses and avoided them with disgust.
Well, she smells sour from the swill bucket.
You can't register for the exam like this, that's how you signed up at that time, and I was kicked out.
It was raining heavily, and she knelt in front of the mountain gate, letting the wind and rain blow, but she refused to leave. It almost diluted the smell on her body, and if she was seen by the senior uncles above, she would think it was unfair, so she was allowed to go in and try it.
Tut-tut, it's pitiful to think about, but the owner doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, no matter how hard he tries, when he reaches the age of fifteen, he still hangs.
Xining found a family, stole an ordinary clothes to hang outside, found a more hidden place, changed them, threw away the torn clothes, and then went to the public well to wash his face and hands, and pulled his hair with his hands, got some water, and combed it into braids.
Looking at the girl reflected in the water, after these few days, the dark blue in her eyes has faded. The whole face is not pretty, but it can only be regarded as eye-catching. It doesn't look as good as the previous cuts. The flat face's featureless face is really a living passerby.
But at least it looked a little bit like it, and the previous owner had messy hair and patched torn clothes, which exuded a sour smell.
When passing by, Xining also took a pair of cloth shoes that had just been washed and hung outside. It doesn't matter if it's still wet, the size is too large, and it's better to wear it first than wearing straw sandals with a rope that is about to break.
After leaving Los Angeles, I walked for another day, and finally walked to the registration point in front of Wuling Mountain.
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