Legend of the Great Saint

“Lost.” Li Qingshan answered with a hard voice, like being hit back from the fantasy world to the cruel reality.

“Go find it, you dare to lose our cow, see if your brother comes back or beat you to death, if the cow is gone, get lost too! ”

“That's my cow!” Li Qingshan walked out the door. If he didn't go, he might have to beat the bitch up, but if he did, he would no longer be able to fit in the house. People had to bow their heads under the roof.

It was not until sundown that he returned to the cowshed exhausted and his bright eyes circled in the empty cowshed and faded again.

Li Qingshan's daily work aside from cattle packing groceries, is to take cattle to the village landlord's helpers to earn some small money to subsidize the household.

Without a cow today, we can only do the same work as other long-time workers. It's a hard job for adults, not to mention a half-sized man who hasn't had breakfast.

Compared to physical fatigue, the insults and abuses of the farm administrator were small everyday things, and when one fell into the hay pile, he didn't want to think about anything, but his stomach grunted again.

It is conceivable that, in such an environment, there is nothing interesting or abrasive about what is left of the most instinctive physical need.

Li Qingshan was confused, only heard a "bang” sound, the heavy object landed, opened his eyes, and saw a strange face, and a pair of white and long fangs. He couldn't help but freak out. He woke up to see that it was a boar. He had only recently died and was still hot.

Green bull lay in front of the trough, looking at him “smiling”, he has been able to recognize the expression on the face of blue bull.

At night, in the village house, Sister Li was complaining to Brother Li: “The little bastard, too unlike himself, even lost such a big cow. No, he must have sold it secretly. No, he must have split the family. If he goes on, he must harm us. ”

Brother Li, in his thirties, was born with a tall horse. He was also famous in the village, but he was extremely respectful to his daughter-in-law: “You can divide the house. Those acres are good, but they were given to him in front of the old man in the village.” Li Qingshan occupied the land because he was too young to farm, and is not returning it now, but if he is officially separated, it must be.

“Didn't Manager Liu always want this land? Sold it to them, and the little bastard asked him if he had the guts. ”

“But what if he refuses to share? ”

“Hungry for three days, not sad he won't say yes? ”

They were discussing it. Sister Li suddenly smoked her nose. “Do you smell anything? ”

“Smells good. Looks like someone's house is cooking meat! ”

“It's year-round, cooking meat like, like, right near the left. ”

They came to the cowshed looking for fragrance, and saw a pot in the cowshed, burning firewood underneath, the pot boiling soup, a fragrance scattered.

The fire shook in the dark, casting Li Qingshan's shadow on the wall.

Sister Li swallowed a sip: “You little bastard, where did you steal the meat?” Not only was she lazy, but she looked at the pot soup. Even Li Qingshan convicted her, and she picked up the spoon and stirred it up.

Brother Li's eyes pointed and saw what was sitting under Li Qingshan's ass. “Wild boar! ”

Wild boars can be said to be extremely dangerous things in the mountains. A thick sword with rough flesh can hurt. The common hunter must retreat from the third place when he sees it, let alone capture it.

“I picked this up at the foot of the mountain when I was looking for a cow, wounded, probably chased by a hunter.” Li Qingshan gave a good reason, the existence of Qingniu is absolutely confidential.

Brother Li doubted the letter and laughed: “Brother, you are a fool with silly blessings. When I pull this pig to the collection, I will surely sell you a good price and save it for your daughter-in-law.” At the same time, he also saw the blue cow in the cowshed and thought in his heart, which doesn't have to rush to break up with him. The cow can still work in agriculture.

Li Qingshan looked at Li's sister-in-law mixing in the pot. She just wanted to feel a taste of it. The good mood of the boiled meat was damaged at once. “Pfft” opened Li's hand: “Don't move. ”

"Look at your brother," said Sister Li, shrugging her back. "I said he would bully me while you were away. You still don't believe me. Now in front of you, you can see. ”

Bullying you? Li Qingshan only felt a bad stomach for a while. If you were Pan, it wouldn't be my fault.

Brother Li's face suddenly sank: “Is that how you become an uncle? ”

Li Qingshan lowered his head: “I have planned this meat. Now that I am not too young, it is time to separate.” This is something he was thinking about when cooking meat, and he no longer wants to keep his head down under this roof.

Brother Li did not expect to speak yet, but Li Qingshan raised it first. His heart was stunned. He was a foolish crop man, not one who could save fire. Pinch his fist and beat Li Qingshan, drag the boar away first.

Li Qingshan saw that he was in the wrong situation, and also stood up. His face was grim, but his heart was a little faint. His body was not yet grown, he was tired for a day, and he didn't eat anything. How could he ever compete with an adult man? Yu Guangniu turned to Qingniu, but Qingniu just looked at the scene like a play, meaning nothing to help.

Just as Li Qingshan cried bitterness in his heart and was about to take a beating, Brother Li stopped walking and looked at Li Qingshan's right hand.

The rough hand holds an equally rough knife, full of impurities, and even after careful polishing, it remains bleak.

This is Li Qingshan's saving money over the years. He bought a knife from the collection. It can be used in many places to cut meat with this knife.

Li Qingshanton understood that his elder brother was frightened, not himself, but this knife. Until this moment, he had never realized that a knife of poor quality in his hand had the power to deter others.

Li Qingshan was just an ordinary student in his last life. Although he had fought a few fights, he was only arguing among his classmates. In addition, he had not experienced any opposition to the soldier blade in his life.

Understanding this, Li Qingshan squeezed the knife in his hand and deliberately lifted it up, as if the beast showed fangs, although he didn't dare to use this thing at all.

Brother Li immediately backed away, Sister Li didn't dare to howl. At the end of the day, the two of them actually exited the cowshed, revealing a very disappointing divine colour. He scolded them outside and went back to the room to discuss their “big plan”.

Li Qingshan was deaf, even throwing the fragrance of meat behind his head, just staring at the knife, blurry reflection of his face. This cheap piece of money just protected him from a meat bitter, insulted him, and preserved his spoils of war.

Though it is natural, at this moment, it is as if it were unmistakable.

Qingniu lay in front of the trough and looked at him with a smile.

A teenager understands the exact value of power at a moment when the light swings and the black giant on the wall stands with a knife.

After a long time, Li Qingshan sat down again, scratching his ears and looking at the pan: “How long will this meat be cooked?” He was a meatless man. For more than a decade, he really had a hard time. When his parents were there, they could still take a few bites every New Year's Eve. Since his parents went, cutting some meat wasn't enough for Sister Li to eat alone.

Even though there was a bottle of Sendan in front of him at this time, it didn't make him any more anxious than this pot.

The pig was a big pig, and the pot boiled for half the night.

The sparkling flames, the floating scents, the crackling sounds, the concentrated teenager, condense into a ruthless and poetic, but extremely rustic and primitive picture.

Finally, although he didn't sprinkle any salt, let alone other ingredients, Li Qingshan almost swallowed his tongue, lean, a few kilos of cooked meat underneath his stomach, and finally drank all the soup.

If someone asks Li Qingshan what happiness is at this moment, he definitely answers that happiness is a pot of meat.

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