Chapter 6: Lu Family Silly

"It's stupid!" The ladies nodded again and again, and the scorners abounded: "The big accountant is the first warrior of our Northwestern household. It's very powerful. Their silly kid isn't an adult yet, how can they play a big account? ? "
There are also pretenders of mercy: "I heard that the old account was set in the evening the day after tomorrow, and this mistress is really pitiful. By then, she will be left alone. But that's fine. She doesn't have to bear the burden. You can be a 'maternal mother' and save her from looking down on us poor people. "
Gritting his teeth, the laundry stick held in his hand hit hard, Hui Niang flashed a bit of firm conviction in his eyes: "Whatever you long tongue women say, wait until our tiger head defeats a big account, see you still What can I say! "
But the act of Hui Niang was to make those long tongue women who were talking about the rise think that she was sad and depressed, and even more excited. Some even even came forward to make a concerned look and said, "Hui Niang, don't be sad. There is nothing in this northwest household, that is, a man without three legs. In your posture, there must be many by that time. Everyone will come. How many children will you have if you want to have children? "
At this time, Hui Niang really wanted to smash a stick and smash the woman who had grown into a pig waist face directly into a shoehorn face. However, she finally held back. She didn't want to provoke right and wrong at this juncture. After all, it was a big crime to fight privately in the place where Zenu gathered. Besides, she believes that her son will get her back in a few days.
Although Lu Kang and Hui Niang are in different places, although they do different things, they have almost the same experiences, facing the cold eyes of other Zenus and the ridicule of others.
Lu Kang was not afraid of being ridiculed. When fate made him down to such a level, he resisted, his heart was already firm enough, but he was afraid to hear others say that his son's tiger head is a fool. Self-controlling fool.
But Lu Kang didn't violently rise, and he still repaired it honestly after one night, gathered the broken protective belts along the outside of the ground, tied each of the antler racks tightly, and the tree vine held his palms It was full of blood, but there was no regret.
I seem to know that my father and mother are suffering from cold-eye bullying, Lu Qiu disciplines himself more severely. When he is hungry, he chews a large piece of black suede severely. When he is thirsty, he drinks the prepared cold spring water. He is tired ... I don't know how tired he is. He rarely has enough food to practice his skills, but Lu Qi just feels full of energy.
Of course, at least the sleep, Lu abandoned was still not lost. When the time ran unhurriedly to the old account West Map set time, the large piece of black suede stolen by Da Kang had disappeared, almost an average meal. The appetite of ten pounds of meat is undoubtedly a bit appalling. Even the appetite of Anze's big account seems to be just that.
If you measure a person's strength with food intake, then it seems that Lu Qi and An Ze's strength seems to be similar, but it seems that nowhere has this strength been measured by this scale. Moreover, no one knows that Lu Qiu would be so fast that he really wiped out such a large pile of black jerky. In the view of the northwestern household, Qian Da Ze Nu, the tiger head asked for a sip. It's stupid to be full.
Therefore, when Lu Qiu was accompanied by Lu Kang and Hui Niang, he came to the highest place in the northwestern household gathering place, on the dirt on the east side, and Ze Nu looked at him, looking at him like a dead person. Of course, there is still a bit of a joke, because Lu Qiu is not dead at this moment.
The dirt on the east is the most empty place in the northwestern village, which is called the east exit by the northwestern village. Although this place is empty, few people usually come because it is the place where Northwestern families execute sinners. The ground is brown with patches of blood left all year round, and there are clusters of stones in the corners. Clusters of delicate other shore flowers.
"Tiger, you actually came on time, and you look good, this is what makes me look good!" An Ze is more decent today, more decent than usual, and almost brand new black robe If it weren't for the nose ring on the nose and the dark skin, it would be like a big family figure.
As soon as Anze's remarks came, some people immediately echoed it. It was this die-hard loyal follower of Dagu: "It is so straightforward to send death. It seems that the last words of death are already in place. Big account, you don't have to show mercy and give him a Come on! "
Glancing at Dagu coldly, looking back, Lu Qi said, "Large account of Anze, are you more and more alive now? How do you want such a dreg to teach you?"
An Ze's face changed slightly. He did not expect that Lu Qi ’s mouth would be so sharp. For the prestige of his big account, naturally he could not let Lu Qi ’s meaning continue, and he glared at Da Gu now:
Daku, you give I shut up. This is between the tiger's head and me. I don't need you to teach me how to do it. "
Dagu's expression bowed in a hurry, "Yes, big account, please, please ..."
"Finally no one is noisy!" Lu Qiu pinched the tip of his lower nose and looked at the west map standing in a prominent position: "Old account, today I challenged Anze's big account, and please testify."
Seeing no emotion in his eyes, West figure nodded: "As the old account of the Northwest households, I am familiar with the rules set by the host family. You can rest assured that as long as you can defeat Anze's big account, then your dad is well-off The charges will be written off, and you will report it when you are in charge of the host ’s house. By then, you will most likely become a new big account, give you a name, and pass on your skills. "
The commotion of the sentiment is for the "name-given" and "force" of what Situ calls. As a slave, nature and freedom are most desired, but this goal is so difficult to match, even having a big name has become a luxury. If anything is to be said to give slaves hope, that's the trick.
In the fruit threshold dense forest, the role of big account is envied by many people not because they can allocate enough food or because they can get big names, but because they can cultivate their skills. Literacy, this practice of refining people, can change the fate of a slave.
Everyone knows that the host family has regulations. If the slave can reach the middle-aged bones before the age of 30, he will get the surname given by the host family, get rid of the slave status, become white, and return to the village and town with human rights. Living in prefectures, counties, and even prefectures, they have since turned into free men, and will be freed from slavery to slavery for generations.
There is such an opportunity in Anze ’s large account. His appearance is not young, the actual age is only 27, and there are still three years. There are still some opportunities, but the opportunities are not great. After all, he has broken through from the sublime courage to Zhongpin bone. Wonderland is definitely not that easy.
When the old account was 27 or eighteen years old, Xitu also had the seventh-strength of courage, but in his forties, he only had the courage and strength, and then began to decline with the aging of the body. Now I am afraid Only about five strengths of courage.
"But if you fail the challenge, then you and your dad can't escape the bad luck!" West figure suddenly shot out with good eyes: "Tiger head, you are still young, and you have not reached the age when you need to work. If you repent now, ask Anze's big heads admit their mistakes, and I can still make the decision and spare your life. I think there are a lot of big heads and adults, which are not accountable. "
An Ze nodded: "Tiger head, since the old account is so open, I will also accept it. If you admit my and make your mother become the" mother "of the Northwest household, today you will only pursue your father The sin of stealing the silo ... "
"An Ze, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" Lu Qi sneered: "Maybe, it's not me who scratches your head today, but you!"
"Haha ..." Anze smiled angrily: "Tiger, your ignorance made me see a big joke ..."
The laugh sounded abruptly, and An Ze's voice became as low as a beast, and a whole blood suddenly bloomed on the whole body: "Everyone flash away, don't let blood scum splash on your faces!"
The slaves throbbed, and they retreated one after another. Those who had seen Anze killing and killing fierce beasts retreated faster. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of flat Dongkou Tupo were let away.
While Lu Kang and Hui Niang were shocked by An Ze's momentum, Lu Qi said to them in a wave of expression, "Daddy, ma'am, you can step back, I will be fine."
"Tiger head, you have to be careful!" Lu Kang and Hui Niang glanced at Lu Qi anxiously, and then they retreated with the assistance of West Pictures.
It was also at this moment that An Ze was frustrated, and people had rushed over like a giant bear. Under his huge steps, Tupo was trembling slightly.
"Be careful!" Shouted Lu Kang, who had just retreated, because when Lu An's fist as big as a casserole was about to smash into Lu Qi, Lu Qi still had a good time.
"Look at the silly Lu family, I'm afraid it's scary, right?" Many Zenu thought so gloat now.