10th Champion Lang

If you want to answer the sorghum plant, it means that you are robbing money, and answering the bud rice is fatal. Asking a few acres is to find out your seniority in the rivers and lakes.

"Speak human words! What mess? Ma Chengfeng was also a little anxious when he did this kind of thing for the first time, and kicked him on the calf.

As soon as the sharpener heard it, he knew that the person behind him was not running the rivers and lakes, and he was bold. He was kicked to his knees by Ma Chengfeng, took out a short knife from his chest and turned around and stabbed it.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around and took a look, there was still nothing behind me. His body is too fast, if he is not from the rivers and lakes, then who taught him light skills?

"This brother, our well water does not interfere with river water. It's not easy to run the rivers and lakes, if you ask for money, the old brother can reward you with a few. He took out a fifty-worth ticket, put it at his feet, and then stood up and slowly retreated back to the main hall.

Ma Chengfeng didn't know where to rush out again, and before he could react, the cold palm slammed on the back of his neck, and his head leaned forward as if by inertia, at this time, a piece of yellow paper suddenly flew in front of him and stuck it on his head.

"Uh...... No...... No, ......" The sharpener trembled, his eyes turned white, and his mouth foamed at the mouth.

Outside the ruined temple, the old blind man unhurriedly tapped his feet with a blind cane, humming a song from the two of them.

"Hey...... Friend, you're not good at learning! Do you dare to be a ghost craftsman with this ability? The old man took away your stolen luck without much effort, and now he can slaughter you with his own hands. The old blind man gave up, and Cheng Feng immediately removed the yellow talisman on the knife sharpener's head.

The charm was still yellow when it was attached to the door of the head, but when Ma Chengfeng reached out and took it off, it had turned a faint white, and at first there was no word on the yellow talisman, but now there was a large Sanskrit character in jet black.

"Seniors spare their lives! The younger generation knows that it is wrong and will never dare again! "The sharpener kowtowed to the old blind man like garlic, and his head was bleeding.

"Who did you learn from this ghost craftsman?" The old blind man stepped forward and picked him up and asked.

"Don't dare to hide it from your predecessors, the family teacher is Sailuban." He reported that the name of Jianghu was not his real name, and as soon as he heard his master's honorific name, he knew that he was a ghost craftsman.

"Oh, it's the Yellow Carpenter? Okay, I'll give Yellow Carpenter a face today. But I have a word first, if I find out that you kid is using this method to harm ordinary people...... Hum...... Hugh blames me for being unkind! The old blind man shouted as he kicked the sharpener in the ass.

"Yes, yes, what the seniors said is, thank you for your mercy!" The frightened sharpener ran away with the guy who was eating by himself.

"Come back, leave me the whetstone!"

"Hey! Good! Good! Good! He hurriedly handed the whetstone, which had been sharpened to no longer be thin, to Ma Chengfeng.

The key to whether or not you can recover the stolen luck lies in this whetstone, and the ghost craftsman dancing around the bonfire just now is actually chanting a spell, sucking all the luck stored in the whetstone into his soul.

Ma Chengfeng asked him what to do next? When will you return the luck of Zhang Huifang's family to her? Is it going to open the altar and try to do it?

"Are you in a hurry? What's up? Have you taken a fancy to that little girl? One bite of Huifang, hum, you're not a good bird, little ruffian! The old blind man told him that it is okay to steal luck during the day and at night, but it must be in the daytime, and the yang energy is heavy during the day, and luck is actually a kind of yang energy.

After speaking, he hummed a little song and walked home, he didn't treat himself as an outsider now, and he was more comfortable living in Ma's house than his own.

Ma Chengfeng has lived for sixteen years, and the other friends in the tunzi don't play with him, only Huifang shush himself and ask for warmth, not to mention whether he is a ruffian, but this is also a childhood sweetheart. He hurriedly ran to Huifang's house to report the news.

At the door of Zhang's house just now, I saw the old Mrs. Zhang get up at night and leave the courtyard. The toilets in the tunzi are repaired at the door of every house, and the people of the Northeast are superstitious that filthy things cannot be in their own yards, which will bring bad luck.

Since that time, Mrs. Zhang delivered Cheng Feng and fell into the "root of the disease", and she did not dare to get close to Ma Chengfeng for more than ten years, and even passed by the door of Ma's house, she had to cover the golden hammer in her hand, for fear of being pushed down by this little thief again.

As a result, she came out of the courtyard and looked back at Ma Chengfeng, didn't pay attention to the soles of her feet, tripped on the stone and got stuck, this is not over, her body was crooked forward, and she actually poured directly into the toilet, making a stinky feces and urine.

In the past, Ma Chengfeng couldn't understand how important luck was, but now that he sees that people with bad luck really can't leave the house.

Not only that, as soon as the sky was bright in the morning, Huifang got up to make breakfast, and saw that Ma Chengfeng had been guarding the door of his house and was a little moved, so he quickly came out to give him a bud rice noodles, but the front foot had just been buried from the gate, and the door beam on the top of the door suddenly collapsed, smashing the little girl's head out of a big bag.

After breakfast, the old blind man came, and he asked all the people in the tunzi who had found a sharpener to sharpen their knives yesterday to take out the kitchen knives. asked Ma Chengfeng to bring a basin of water, burned the white rune paper that turned white last night, and mixed the paper ash into the clear water. Then sharpen the knives one after another, dipping the basin of water while sharpening the kitchen knives.

It's really evil, and the blade is getting duller and thicker the more it is sharpened. After grinding these kitchen knives, I just used up the water in the basin, and there was not a drop left. The whetstone was also completely smoothed out in the end.

The old blind man said that when you go home, you should use this knife to cut vegetables as soon as you want, and make as many as you want, and when they are fried, the whole family will eat them all.

The old and young people in the tunzi were skeptical, and even Ma Chengfeng felt a little evil when he heard it, but this kind of thing can't be allowed for you not to believe it, other people's families don't know, after Huifang's family finished eating, her mother's illness was cured by itself. People are much more energetic than before, and they put on their clothes, go to the kang and carry a hoe to do farm work. Zhang Huifang's bag that was smashed out of the door beam in the morning also became swollen.

"Look at your face and don't charge money, go get a chicken for the old man at night! Hey hey ......"

"Humph! What a shame you old thief! Although Ma Chengfeng scolded and scolded on his lips, he already threw himself to the ground in his heart for the five bodies that the old blind man admired.

"How? Do you still scold us thieves? Cheng Feng, there is a way to steal, it depends on how you use your skills. If you have evil thoughts in your heart, then you are a thief, and if you have good thoughts, you are a thief. Lying on the small kang, the old blind man crossed Erlang's legs and said to him.

Ma Chengfeng lowered his head and fell into thought, his grandmother told him before she died, no matter how poor and hard she was, she couldn't be a thief. But when I looked in the mirror again, although the boy in the mirror was quite handsome, there was a faint sense of bad luck lingering on the hall, and he was unlucky.

"You kid has been memorizing words since he was born, his life is too light, if you don't steal luck, you can't even marry your daughter-in-law in the future, do you want to ask for food?"

"I found out that you blind man is not only shameless, but also grinding! When are you leaving? My dead ghost grandfather is certainly not rich, and he doesn't have that much money for you. Cheng Feng said angrily.

"The old man doesn't want to leave now, how happy and happy is there to eat and drink in this Gada!" The old blind man crossed Erlang's legs and hummed for a long time, and suddenly seemed to think of something. "You're a stinky boy, aren't you? Now the old man is raising you? When will it be your turn to drive me away? ”

Seeing that it was coming to the end of August, and the sun at noon was becoming more and more poisonous, one by one the students walked on the mountain road outside the bud rice field with their schoolbags and luggage, one step closer to their future goals. There are fewer and fewer friends in the tunzi, and Ma Chengfeng's admission letter still hasn't come down.

"Cheng Feng? I'm leaving, remember to go to Rehe to see me when you have time? Huifang passed in front of Ma's house with a suitcase.

"Oh......" he blushed and was even embarrassed to send his sweetheart out of the tunzi.

"Oh, this girl's family, if you go to a big city and see the lights in the city, who will be willing to care about you as a hillbilly? It's over, and the heavens will never see each other again! The old blind man lay on the kang and sneered.

Jehol? Mountain resort? Huifang? Technical secondary school...... Perhaps these reasons are sufficient. Ma Chengfeng looked up at the hot sun, and then looked in the direction of his grandmother's grave. jumped on the kang in one step, picked up the book "The Book of Theft" left to him by the dead ghost grandfather, and took out his ID card and score slip from the kang cabinet and turned around and ran out.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to school in Rehe!" Ma Chengfeng didn't even bother to bring a change of clothes, so he chased after him.

"Huh? Come back! Come back! What about tuition? The old blind man caught up with him in a few steps, and almost didn't get stuck on the threshold, and finally stuffed him with the thousands of dollars.

Two hours later, there were two more passengers on the crowded train. Neither of them had a seat, and they leaned against each other in the aisle in the middle of the carriage and smiled.

"Go back early, your notice hasn't come down yet." Huifang lowered her head shyly.

"Oh......" he stared at the hairpin on Huifang's short hair, in a daze.

At this time, a girl about their age walked over and touched Huifang's arm, intentionally or unintentionally. Ma Chengfeng swept the corner of his eye and immediately understood what was going on. Before the girl could go far, Ma Chengfeng's left arm suddenly stretched out, put his index finger and middle finger together and gently poked the girl's waist bag, and quickly took his hand back and put it on Huifang's shoulder.

The whole set of actions is synthesized in one go, and the drip is not leaky. If a high-speed camera had taken it just now, you would have seen that Ma Chengfeng had made the whole set of actions in less than half a second from finding the girl bumping into Huifang, to reaching out to help, and then to hugging Huifang's shoulder.

The little girl's face was burning hot, she lowered her head and wanted to get angry but embarrassed, she wanted to blame him but couldn't open her mouth.

"Nasty...... You...... So many people are watching! What are you doing? She gently pushed Cheng Feng's hand away angrily.

"You've got it!" Ma Chengfeng had an extra wad of money in his hand, Zhang Huifang felt familiar when she looked at it, and when she touched her bag, it turned out to be the tuition fee that his mother brought her.

This is the first time Ma Chengfeng has gone far away and come to a big city.

Although this is a secondary school, the school is beyond Ma Chengfeng's imagination, and the two rural children stood at the gate of the school, watching countless children walk into the school gate in an endless stream. The schools are more than 10 times larger than the best high schools in the county.

"Huh? The one who asks for food, don't hang around here! Uncle Janitor shouted.

Ma Chengfeng looked left and right, daring to love him was talking to himself? Also, compared to these children, his clothes are indeed a little shabby, not to mention the patches and patches, and the shoes under his feet are grinning and revealing a big toe full of mud stains.

"Okay Cheng Feng, you can send it here, is your money enough to buy a ticket to go back? I've got a little bit of it, so I'll give it all to you. The kind-hearted Huifang took out a month's worth of food money.

"No, no, no, I ...... Uncle? Where can I sign up? I'm here to go to school. There were people coming and going at the school gate, and Ma Chengfeng was afraid that the doorman uncle would not be able to hear clearly, so he deliberately shouted in a loud voice.

It didn't matter if he shouted out this voice, more than 100 freshmen and parents of new students at the school gate looked back at him in unison, and the scene was silent, just like watching monkeys in a zoo.

"You little ask for rice to get away, do you have any money? What do you go to? Get out! Uncle Doorman unceremoniously pushed Ma Chengfeng away.

"Uncle, are these enough?" Ma Chengfeng took out a wad of money from his bag, a full forty or fifty gross tickets! The frightened doorman swallowed.

"You...... Did you graduate from junior high school? "Uncle Janissary looked down on him.

Ma Chengfeng took out the score slip and handed it to the doorman reluctantly. It says 694 points!

The school was bursting up, and a group of teachers dragged Ma Chengfeng with tears in their eyes as if welcoming the Führer, and they almost didn't let him go! They all shouted for Cheng Feng to go to their majors.

"I'll go wherever she goes." Ma Chengfeng pointed at Huifang and said.

Warmly congratulate Ma Chengfeng for being admitted to a technical secondary school as the top student in the high school entrance examination in Liao Province! The world is so wonderful!