Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu From Mount Hundred Thousand

Chapter 17 Repaying Kindness to Zhou Wenhuai

Zhou Qing squeezed hard.

"ah!"

The man who was more than half a head taller than him had a face full of pain and cried out in pain.

"Damn it, who dares?" Zhang Cheng looked sinister, and the scar on his face began to tremble. When he saw that the person who took action was Zhou Qing, his face changed.

"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be brother Ah Qing."

Hearing Zhang Cheng being so polite, the man next to him who was about to attack Zhou Qing stopped and stopped swinging his fist.

"Let go! My hand is about to break!" The man whose wrist was pinched by Zhou Qing howled.

"Let go first!" Zhou Qing said with a sullen face.

"Let it go! Let it go!" The man let go of his hand.

"What? This old man is a relative of Brother Ah Qing?" Zhang Cheng saw Zhou Qing's tit-for-tat intention, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I remember that setting up stalls on this street doesn't seem to require permission from the Wild Wolf Gang, right?"

Zhou Qing said in a deep voice.

"Of course people in this town don't need it, but this old man is from the next village, so that's different." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Without Xu Lin to support him, although he was still wary of Zhou Qing's Baiyun Martial Arts School skin, he would not be intimidated in front of his younger brother.

Grandma, who was standing behind Zhou Qing, saw this and gently tugged on the corner of his clothes, obviously not wanting him to conflict with the Wild Wolf Gang.

"Grandma, don't be afraid, there is no such reason." Zhou Qing motioned to Grandma to let him handle it.

“According to your statement, my family came from a mulberry picking village and moved to the town less than two years ago, so they shouldn’t be considered locals anymore?

Do I have to pay stall fees to you when I pass the test and become a warrior? "

As soon as Zhou Qing said this, the expressions of Zhang Cheng and the others changed instantly.

"Ah Qing is joking, since this old man has something to do with you, how can we be so embarrassed to collect money!"

Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

"Brother Ah Qing is really talented. I didn't expect that you would be confident enough to break through just after entering the martial arts gym for a few days?"

"I won't bother you with this." Zhou Qing had a tough attitude.

As long as he was in the town, not to mention Zhang Cheng, even Zhang Jian would not dare to take action against him.

As for outside the town, with the help of the green silk Gu after entering the mountains, what about the skin refining realm warriors?

Even the senior brother in the Baiyun Martial Arts School who was in the meat-refining realm still grimaced in pain and trembled all over when facing Da Tianlong's venom soaking his hands.

The combination of green silk Gu and toxins is hard to say against the flesh-refining realm, but it is still easy to deal with the skin-refining realm warriors.

Especially after the green silk Gu entered the mature stage yesterday, Zhou Qing obviously felt much stronger when he woke up from his sleep today. After the same sleep, he was extremely energetic.

Originally, my muscles would be very sore the next day after working, but now I wake up and feel fully recovered.

"In that case, I wish brother Aqing can break through the barrier soon. Let's go!"

Zhang Cheng's smile did not change, he waved to the two younger brothers beside him, turned around and left, which was very decisive.

"Good boy, the old woman has half her foot in the coffin. There is no need for you to mess with these people." Grandma's face was full of worry. She could tell that Zhou Qing was bluffing.

"Grandma, please sit down first." Zhou Qing helped grandma sit down and helped her clean up the kicked-over vegetable basket.

"Damn it! This little bastard, Zhou Qing, doesn't know where he got the money to learn martial arts. If he turns over, he won't be able to ride on me again!"

Zhang Cheng's face darkened as he left the market, and he cursed.

"Brother Cheng, isn't it possible that the third master was tricked to death by this kid? Otherwise, where did this kid get the money? His rotten gambler father just died, and the money from selling silk was stolen by the third master."

The younger brother behind Zhang Cheng spoke softly.

Zhang Dahai suddenly made a fortune a few days ago, and he drank heavily for several days, which made them envious.

At that time, they speculated that Zhang Dahai pushed Zhou Xian into the pond and drowned.

From this point of view, Zhang Dahai's death may be related to Zhou Qing.

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, we have to let this kid know how powerful he is. Otherwise, we find an opportunity to kill him!" The man who had almost had his wrist pinched by Zhou Qing just now said viciously.

"Are you fucking crazy?! The third child just died a few days ago, and now there are so many pairs of eyes staring at him. If he is discovered in the town, others will think that I killed the third child."

Zhang Cheng slapped the man on the head.

"Brother Cheng, I recently heard that this kid can bring back a lot of poison every day. Now he eats meat every day, and his life will not be so smooth. If he really breaks the barrier and becomes a warrior, our lives will be terrible. It won’t be easy,” the man said again.

"Focus on your moves! When this kid enters the mountain, I'll let him know how powerful I am!"

Zhang Cheng sneered.

"No problem, Brother Cheng, I will break his hands and feet when the time comes!" The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The other side.

"I can't sell vegetables today, so I have to find other work."

Grandma carefully picked up the trampled vegetable leaves into the vegetable basket, bent her waist, and picked up the burden.

"Grandma." Zhou Qing looked at Grandma's limp back and felt a blockage in her chest.

Just now when I was helping grandma clean up the stall, the two of them had a brief chat.

He learned that in his early years, his grandmother was a working girl from a wealthy family in Asakawa County, specializing in textiles, sewing and other work. Later, she was attracted by the eldest son of the landlord's family and became a maidservant to his wife. Unexpectedly, several concubines ganged up and accused her of having an affair with a servant.

In the end, one of her legs was broken and she was driven out of the county town. She went to the county town begging for food, and married an Orion in the county town.

Life could have been easy, but unexpectedly one day the hunter went up to the mountains to hunt and never came back.

She could only rely on spinning, sewing, and starching clothes for others to raise her son.

After finally waiting until her son was old, famine broke out in Qianchuan County and the plague was rampant. She had no choice but to take her son to escape to Nanli County.

When she settled in Ping'an County, below Nanli County, her son was forcibly drafted into the Shuntian Army. A smallpox attack took away her young grandson. Her daughter-in-law was so sad that she lingered on her sick bed ever since.

Unexpectedly, just six months later, the news of his son's death came back. He died in a battle with the Wuxi Mountain barbarians without even receiving a pension.

When the daughter-in-law heard the news, she cried and died.

Later, she was targeted by bullies in the county town and had no choice but to escape from the county town and live in the mulberry picking village near Heishan Town.

As I get older, I can't do things as neatly as before, so it is natural that young women cannot do the work of weaving and sewing. I can only make a living by sorting out the corners of the wasteland that others don't like, growing some vegetables, and starching and washing clothes for others.

Recently, there was no starching and sewing work to do, and the edges of the wasteland that had been tidied up were taken back, so she took the last bit of fresh vegetables to the town to sell.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng and others approached him and demanded booth fees. Since they had no money, they overturned her stall and trampled most of the baskets of vegetables.

When she said this just now, her expression was very calm, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Zhou Qing wanted to give her money, but she wouldn't accept it.

When I asked to buy her vegetables, she said that she would never sell bad vegetables to others.

Zhou Qing didn't know how to help her.

"Good boy, let's go." Grandma walked halfway, turned around, and smiled at Zhou Qing on a face full of weather and wrinkles.

Zhou Qing felt his chest was blocked.

He suddenly stepped forward quickly.

"Child, don't worry about me, live your own life, you still have a long time." Grandma said earnestly.

"Grandma, you have no relatives. My parents are dead. If you don't mind, I want to provide for you in your old age."

Zhou Qing looked sincere.

"Good boy, how did this happen?" Grandma's eyes were red and she couldn't believe it.

"You gave me a cornbread when I couldn't hold on any longer. I don't have a fortune to repay you with a meal, so I will repay you with half my life."

After saying that, Zhou Qing knelt down and kowtowed three times to his grandmother.

"From now on, you are my family."

"Get up! Get up quickly! Good boy, you are such a good boy." Grandma wiped her tears and helped Zhou Qing up with all her strength.

"Let's go, grandma. Let's go home." Zhou Qing lifted the vegetable basket for grandma.

"Go home. Go home." Grandma kept wiping her tears, but she couldn't wipe them away.

Soon, the two figures disappeared at the end of the street.

"Did I hear correctly?"

"Aqing wants to support that floating mother? Is it just because of a poor man?"

"The favor of a meal is repaid with a thousand pieces of gold, and you will be supported for half your life."

Pedestrians watching the excitement couldn't help but marvel.

In such a world, people like Zhou Qing could exist.

Some people think that he is stupid and will have a hard time in the future if he is an extra burden.

However, whether they think Zhou Qing repays his kindness or think Zhou Qing is stupid, they may not deny it in their hearts. They hope they can meet such a person.

In the afternoon, Zhou Qing went to Baiyun Martial Arts Hall to practice pile kung fu.

"Yo! Brother Wen Huai is here!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xu Lin came up to him and greeted him with a smile.

"Aqing."

"Junior Brother Zhou."

Most of the apprentices and senior brothers present greeted him, and even those who did not speak nodded at him.

"Senior Brother Xu, what are you talking about?" Zhou Qing was confused.

"Ah Qing has done a great job today! A meal of kindness will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold! Compared with Song Wenhuai, who was so righteous and righteous in the previous dynasty, he is no less generous." Xu Lin's smile became much more cordial, and his title changed from "Junior Brother Zhou" to "Junior Brother Zhou". Ah Qing.

"Senior Brother Xu, please stop making fun of me." Zhou Qing did not expect that this matter would spread so quickly.

"Come, senior brother, I will personally guide you today."

Xu Lin's face was full of smiles.

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Xu." Zhou Qing clasped his fists, even though he wanted to learn from Wei Hongyu.

"You haven't mastered your pile skills yet."

At this time, a calm and pleasant voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Wei Hongyu walked out of the backyard.

"Senior Sister." Zhou Qing quickly saluted Wei Hongyu with clasped fists.

"Well, let's start practicing." Wei Hongyu smiled slightly.

"Shoulders and hips should be joined together, elbows and knees should be joined together, hands and feet should be joined together. The movements should be standard, but the body should not be too stiff."

"Yes, remember this feeling and experience it with your heart."

“Adjust your breathing and try to feel the presence of Qi.”

Wei Hongyu seemed to be extra serious today.

[Progress: Getting Started (79/800)]

In one afternoon, Zhou Qing's Baiyun pile doubled its progress.

PS: The plot is almost laid out in the early stage, let’s start the rush. Please read it!

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