Chapter 8 89th Grade

Chapter 8 8. Ninth Grade

After a while, the smell of rice wafted through the house.

Yan Yu stopped putting firewood into the stove and stood up to serve the rice.

Bran, corn, and beans were mixed into hot food in the iron pot.

This is something that Li Yuan would never eat if he traveled through time, and he would never think of eating, but now he has to eat it.

It tasted bland in his mouth, but Miss Yan had never eaten big fish and meat, so it was okay.

After two bowls of rice were served, she brought another bowl from the table, which contained chopped dried radish.

"Brother Yuan, I exchanged it with Aunt Wang's family. It's salty and goes well with rice."

As she said this, Miss Yan picked up a piece of dried radish that looked the best and put it in her man's bowl.

Li Yuan took a breath and began to fill his stomach.

The rice was dry and rough, without any oil or water.

He quickly finished eating, threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and lay down on the bed to continue resting.

Miss Yan ate slowly, and suddenly glanced at Li Yuan and asked, "Brother Yuan, have you become stronger?"

Li Yuan said, "I don't work at home, so I've recovered."

Miss Yan said, "No, no, I'm really stronger. How come your waist is still strong?"

After saying that, she suddenly blushed.

Li Yuan asked curiously, "Why are you blushing?"

"I asked Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang said how powerful her man is on the couch, but when I compared it with you, Brother Yuan, I found that it was far worse." Miss Yan blushed even more and said, "I won't say it anymore."

While eating, there was a noise outside the door. Miss Yan held the bowl and chopsticks, moved to the door, leaned against the door frame, stepped over the threshold with one embroidered shoe, and looked out.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, come and see."

"What's wrong?"

"Come and see." Miss Yan waved her hand, "The government has arrested Monk Pan and is taking him outside the market."

Li Yuan got up and walked over and looked out.

Outside, on the dirt path in the alley, a bald man with a swollen nose and eyes, wearing shackles on both hands, was being led forward by a yamen runner, followed by a swordsman in plain clothes, who looked like he was with the yamen runner.

A group of people stood far away, gathered in groups of three or five, watching from a distance, discussing in a low voice, but their voices were very low, as if they were afraid of being heard by others.

Miss Yan stood on tiptoe and watched, muttering: "Why didn't Monk Pan run away after killing someone? Is he waiting for the yamen runner to catch him?"

After watching for a while, she said: "The Qian family has a good relationship with the government. The yamen runner came so quickly. Brother Yuan, the Qian family will not cause us trouble again, right?"

Speaking of this, Miss Yan became uneasy again.

"What are they looking for? No!"

Li Yuan responded casually and ignored her.

As for why Monk Pan didn't run away, the answer would be clear after thinking about it.

There are still people around the Qian family. Once there is a commotion, people around will definitely come out, and these people are all on good terms with the Qian family.

Monk Pan is not a peerless master. If the noise gets too loud, he will naturally be subdued by the people who come.

He shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart.

But what can he do?

At this time, he observed the "numbers" around the yamen runners.

The one with shackles had a knife on his waist. This knife was a killing knife, much better than his hatchet, and his overall strength was "4~5".

The other one in plain clothes was very powerful, with an overall strength of "19~20".

Why is there such a big difference?

Li Yuan thought about it for a while and got a rough idea.

This is probably not an ordinary ancient time, but at least a low-level martial arts world.

The one with high overall strength should have practiced martial arts, right?

Li Yuan had also read martial arts novels before he traveled through time. In the novels, aren't the masters of the rivers and lakes and ordinary people people from two different worlds?

On that day, Li Yuan was not in a hurry to go out hunting, but was ready to wait and see for a while, and go to the mountains when the wind and waves were calm. After all, there were still a lot of money at home, so he could hold on.

It's just a bitter stomach.

It's better to endure it than to lose your life hastily.

In the dark, Miss Yan blew out the candle, took off her cloth pants, curled up her long white legs, and rustled into her man's arms, curled up in the quilt, and hugged each other.

Li Yuan touched her shoulders, and she was much thinner. He hugged the young lady tightly.

The young lady felt his movements and also leaned against his arms considerately, like a glue.

Li Yuan thought of the number above the swordsman's head during the day, and talked to his woman in bed.

"Sister Yan, I never asked, what is the relationship between you and Brother Yan?"

Brother Yan, whose name is Yan Mu, is his old friend who has a heroic style.

It was this Yan Mu who settled Yan Yu with him before leaving, and then never returned.

Yan Yu blushed and said, "He is my nephew, I am his aunt, I have a seniority in my family."

"Ahem."

Li Yuan was a little speechless.

How to talk about this seniority?

His elder brother's aunt is his woman? Then what does his elder brother call him? Brother? Or uncle?

Yan Yu blushed and said, "It's up to each other."

Li Yuan asked curiously, "But since you are Brother Yan's aunt, what about his parents? Why did he place you in my house?"

Yan Yu said sadly, "My family was attacked by pirates, and I survived.

Yan Mu said that he was going to escort a good official to Yujing City.

As for what to do, Yan Mu refused to tell me.

I know he didn't say it for my own good"

Yujing City, the imperial capital.

But Li Yuan didn't care about this, he just asked, "Brother Yan is very good at martial arts?"

Yan Yu said: "I don't know much either. Yan Mu has been out. He came back only after his family was attacked by pirates."

As she was talking, Miss Yan suddenly realized, "Oh, by the way, I heard him say some words, such as the nine grades of martial arts, the invincible martial artists;

the training method is all about blood, pig blood feeds pigs, dragon blood feeds dragons;

the sixth-grade life atlas can change fate."

The nine grades of martial arts? In-grade martial artists?

Feed pigs with pig blood, feed dragons with dragon blood? Life atlas?

Li Yuan has found the answer.

This world not only has martial arts, but also nine grades. And perhaps reaching the sixth grade will bring a qualitative change.

In the future, he will have to be more careful.

He fell silent, and Yan Yu did not speak either.

After a while, there was a shameful sound in the night.

After a long time, the young lady fell asleep. Li Yuan turned his head to look at the window that was papered and repaired. He was silent for a while, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Go to sleep. What's the use of thinking too much?

Three days later.

The grains bought before were really exhausted.

Yan Yu and Aunt Wang decided to go to the grain store of the black-hearted businessman to buy some more.

Uncle Wang was originally a waiter in the county restaurant. The restaurant business was not good these two days, so he did not go. He had nothing to do at home, so he took his son and daughter to buy grain together.

The two families lived together and helped each other a lot. In addition, the grain store was close, so Li Yuan did not care.

The government was still there, and the basic public security was still there.

Going to the grain store to buy rice in broad daylight, and walking on the official road, unless the bandits entered the county, there would be no problem.

Today, he decided to go to the mountains to take a look.

Five days have passed since Qian San died.

The dust that should have settled has also settled.

Outside, Monk Pan was imprisoned in the county jail and will be executed in a few days.

In Xiao Mo Fang, the five brothers of the Qian family are not all hunters. Even Qian Da, Qian Si, and Qian Wu are still running outside on weekdays. The murderer was caught, so they didn't care.

Qian Er was the only one left in the village.

Qian Er was a scoundrel leader, with four or five followers.

He knew Qian San's plan of "integrating hunters, and then eating and drinking, and ordering people around".

After Qian San died, he planned to continue.

But he didn't expect that Monk Pan would directly expose the Qian family's plan when he left the village that day.

How did Monk Pan know? No one knows.

Maybe Qian San's wife was scared and told everything.

As a result, several hunters in the village were not happy, and they directly united.

If Qian Er dared to come, they would do it, not afraid at all.

For a while, Qian Er had no choice. He didn't know how to go hunting.

As for Xiao Fei, who took the "Uncle Cauliflower Hunting Permit", he was just a scoundrel with half his hair grown. He could scare people, but he was incapable of scaring wild animals.

Now, the hunting environment has emerged.

Li Yuan decided to go to the mountains to take a look.

He had already lost his appetite for birds, so he had to start eating some meat.