Legend of the Great Saint

"'But he has to eat,' said Liu Pioneer. ”

"'Then who can't eat?" said Liu Hu. ”

Old Cheng Jing, Mayor Li is still confused, his eyes lit up: “You mean? ”

“If he wants to eat, he has to work. If anyone in this village can afford him, if he works under me, let us do it. ”

Manager Liu looked at the divine color admired by the father and son of Chief Li Village and was proud of himself for a while. People eat for heaven, food does not fall in the sky, but grows up in the ground, control the land, it is equivalent to pinching the root of the people's lives, if not eating for three days, the good man also becomes soft footed shrimp.

Manager Liu has figured out a countermeasure, but you don't have to kill him. Just hit him a little, see how his attitude is. It would be nice if it could be used for me.

Li Qingshan woke up in a dream and did not know these calculations. He only saw a pigeon lying in the yard. He hey smiled and did not thank the green cow. He skillfully skinned the pigeon and cut the meat. This time he was ready to salt and marinate the pigeon so that he could not eat rotten meat.

After these preparations, he went back to the creek for a little wash and began his day of practice.

After several days of kung fu, he woke up before dawn, fell asleep until dark, barely stepped out of the house, completely cut off his contacts with the outside world, and practiced every day exhausted, without even feeling tired.

He worked for his dreams, every step forward, every step forward, as if a whole new world had unfolded before him.

More than a dozen days later, Li Qingshan just finished eating his head, Li Village Chief couldn't stand it. He had not slept peacefully on these days. Every night, he had to keep his two sons by the bed to barely sleep. At his age, where can he eat this? If he sees a major illness, hurry up and discuss it with Manager Liu.

Manager Liu was also anxious to wait. He sent Jiading to look outside Li Qingshan's hut every day. The first Jiading reported that Li Qingshan now drinks and eats meat every day and practises martial arts. He didn't believe it until several Ding said so, and then nobody dared to look at it.

The words of the witch demon possessed their hearts and minds. Li Qingshan's courtyard was overshadowed with mysterious and terrifying colors. Li Qingshan practiced martial arts diligently, in the view of some people, to prepare for revenge and hatred.

Looking at the appearance that Mayor Li Dacun was about to cry out, Manager Liu frowned and made up his mind: “Invite him to the banquet. If he dares to come, he will be a good man. If he dares not, he will pretend to be a pussy bag. ”

An invitation was sent to Li Qingshan. He played with the Big Red invitation. In such a small village, weddings and marriages were mostly invited to scream. There were rarely such formal posts, and it was necessary to find them somewhat novel.

He shrugged for a while. This is no good feast. If he goes, he may be throwing himself into the net. His magic talent has only been practicing for more than 10 days. Although there is a lot to be gained, his hands are still hard to beat.

But if he did not go, he could not easily be in the established prestige name, pay for it. The other people mentioned him as Li Qingshan. He certainly said that he did not dare to go to a banquet and fell into his name.

Once weakened at this point, the blow will continue. Manager Liu's hand, at the end of the calculation, pushed him into a difficult situation.

Qingniu: “Are you coming? ”

“I just ran out of food. Someone invited me. Why don't you go? Guan Yunchang went to the meeting with a single knife. Am I afraid to eat this village wine?” Li Qingshan smiled and his chest was angry.

“Who is Guan Yunchang? ”

“A hero I've heard of.” Li Qingshan stood up, pushed his arms through the top of the bull demon, and at the same time exhaled. There was a hidden cow screaming, coming from the inside of his lungs, as if a big buffalo was dancing both corners, ready to fight the enemy.

Qingniu nodded satisfactorily. Li Qingshan's "Big Fist of the Bull Demon" is already the gaze of the door. At the end is the speed of progress. At this time, if you encounter a little danger, be careful to avoid it, it is definitely not conducive to cultivation.

“It just so happens that some resentment has not been settled, and I can't be quick and timid. This is an opportunity.” Since the day Li Qingshan broke off his grudge with Mr. and Mrs. Li, "Niu Demon Da Li" has definitely improved a lot, proving that not his speculation is not a delusion.

Summer is about to pass and the sun is still shining. In the courtyard of Manager Liu, under the cover of several elm trees, the table has been set.

A group of grown men sat at several square tables and watched the wine dishes on the table swallow saliva. Only the housekeeper Liu invited such a table! However, with the cunning of the farmers, they also knew that the wine table was not for nothing, and many words had already been told by Manager Liu.

Say... say what fall cup as a sign? Anyway, they don't really understand. Just know that once Manager Liu turns his face, they have to move their fists.

Although they are reluctant to make enemies of Li Qingshan, they are all long-time workers in Liu's administrative field. They dare not offend this food and clothing parent. Anyway, Li Erlang is only 15 years old. How can he have so many enemies, so all the long-time workers who can come will come and sit at several large tables.

Even if it is intolerable, it will have to be done lightly. Meaning, let Erlang kneel down to accompany Manager Liu. Don't suffer too much.

Cicada has a weak hissing over its head, everyone is a little impatient to wait, looking at good wine and good food can not eat, for them there is a lot of test, the discourse has covered the cicada:

“It's almost time, he's scared, don't dare come, let's eat! ”

“If you're not afraid to put it on you, you're right not to come. It's the fools who come. ”

Liu Guangtong suddenly didn't smell anything, but smiled slightly. He said, "Just know that you're afraid, you're only half the size."

“Coming, coming!” A young foreman is sweating and running into the yard: “Jiro Li is here! ”

The people in the yard seemed to be strangled at the same time, silent. The sound of the cicadas seemed instantly louder.

Li Qingshan stood in front of Liu's courtyard door and was equally nervous. Everything was said to be easy to do. Liu's courtyard on the white wall of the brick in front of him was obviously a small Longtan tiger cave. If he was not careful, his life might also be thrown inside.

He backfired and remembered “Gentleman's Revenge, Not Late Ten Years". At the speed of his progress today, just give him time, a year, no, six months, even three months. He practiced "The Fist of the Bull" and no longer had to be afraid of anyone in this yard.

He suddenly asked himself, “Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, is all that you said fart? You dare to kiss someone weaker than yourself all your life? Even though he practiced Gestapo, he was still a coward in his bones. ”

These thoughts changed. In fact, it was only a reflection of kung fu. Li Qingshan took a deep breath, held his fist tight, his eyes became tenacious and resolutely stepped into the door.