Hearing that Gouwa actually said such words, the teacher who was teaching burnt his tongue with a pop, and while sucking in the cold air, he glared at Gouwa.
"You, you, you! This is unreasonable! How can you insult a sage like this! Do you know how big an official the prime minister is? You dare to be?"
"Do you know how much knowledge you need to be an official? How can you, a fool who doesn't even know the Three-Character Scripture, have the guts to say such a thing!"
Gou Wa looked at this with disdain. "What's the point? If a fool can become the emperor, then I can be the prime minister."
While Gou Wa was arguing with his wife, a thin woman walked past the village. She looked very haggard.
She was carrying a basket with a lotus root sticking out from under the curtain. After seeing the crowd at the head of the village, she immediately quickened her pace and hurried towards the village.
He was walking so fast that he almost collided with three monkey babies coming towards him.
The monkey baby brought back by Yang Child now looks much better. Although there are still some monkey behaviors, at least it looks like a human. For example, the three of them are bowing to the woman at the moment.
Zhao Wu, who saw this scene, lowered his voice and said to the others: "Have you heard? I heard that these newcomers all had the same disease as Senior Brother Li in the past, but they all recovered, so they were sent to us.
Here it comes.”
Zhao Wu's words started the conversation, and other people under the tree immediately started talking about the new arrivals in Niuxin Village.
These people are very strange. They don't like to have contact with the villagers. They usually live a secluded and simple life. Occasionally, they will meet them. Sometimes they will burst into laughter while walking.
He used chopsticks to knock off the monkey boy's hand that touched the braised pork in his bowl. The dog boy was very surprised and asked: "Senior brother Li's disease can really be cured? What nonsense, I don't think senior brother Li's disease has ever been cured.
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"No, you are a settler, where did you get the news? It couldn't have been Chun Xiaoman from the White Lotus Sect who wrote to tell you, right?"
As soon as he heard the name Chun Xiaoman, Zhao Wu's face suddenly turned ugly, "You should stop asking about my affairs. Why are there so many things?"
"Hey, hehe." Seeing that he had made the other party angry, Gouwa immediately hugged the bowl and laughed mischievously.
Just when Zhao Wu was about to refute something, a carriage slowly came over on the only road out of the village.
The carriage was very old, and the horses were also old. A closer look revealed that it was the carriage belonging to the Lu family class, and the person sitting in the carriage was none other than Lu Xiucai.
"Where is Xiucai going?"
"Hehe, where can you go if you are talented? Of course you are going to Beijing to take the exam."
"Go, go, don't talk nonsense." Gou Wa defended his old friend, "Since he came back last time, he has been hiding at home. He doesn't study, farm, or practice. I don't know what happened to this kid."
"I asked him how his hands and feet grew back, but he didn't tell me."
"Did you bump into a visitor? Do you want to find a half-immortal to check it out?"
While talking, Lu Xiucai came to the tree at the head of the village, and Gou Wa asked: "Xiucai, where are you going?"
Only then did Gouwa realize that the Lu family’s theater box was also on the carriage. Not only that, but Juan’er and his crazy father Lu Zhuangyuan were also on the carriage. “Good guy, the whole family is here.
Are you moving?"
Just as Gou Wa finished speaking with a smile, he suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face suddenly frightened, "You really want to move away from Niuxin Village, right?"
Lu Xiucai smiled silently, then shook his head, "It's okay, I'll take Xiu'er and my father out for a walk, and by the way, I'll also look for my missing nephew, Lu Tongsheng."
"Hey, when did you find this person? For things like finding someone, you go to Junior Sister Bai. She is now the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and all the White Lotus Sects in the world are under her control."
Hearing this, Lu Xiucai recalled the weak and sometimes crazy Bai Lingmiao at that time, and then recalled the man-eating evil spirits who believed in the White Lotus Sect he had seen that day, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
"No need, she has changed, and the White Lotus Sect has also changed. I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. I have already written to Master, and the next step is not something I should worry about."
After that, Lu Xiucai ignored the shouts of others and pulled the carriage toward the path away from the village. With the clatter of horse hoofs, Niuxin Village gradually disappeared from sight after a while.
"Bullying others~... It's like flying... Zijiang is riding a small boat, the wind is blowing, the waves are blowing, the waves are blowing, the wind is blowing... He can't return..." The crazy Lu Zhuangyuan leaned against the opera box
, smiling stupidly and singing the lyrics intermittently.
"Dad, you were right in what you said before. We are just low-level actors. We don't need to worry about such big things."
"Now that all the Dharma teachings are gone and the revenge of my elder brother and sister-in-law has been avenged, we only need to worry about our own family affairs."
"It doesn't matter what the emperor is, or what the White Lotus Sect is. It has nothing to do with our Lu family. We can live our lives in a down-to-earth manner."
"Dad, don't worry. Since Tong Sheng was not found at that time, he must have been lost and not dead. We will definitely find him."
"When I find it, I will teach the children to sing and let our Lu family class start up again. Then we will slowly save money. We don't rely on others to give it to us, we save it with our own hands!"
"When we save enough money, we will buy a theater. Dad, do you think this is a good idea?"
Having said this, Lu Xiucai turned around and looked at Lu Zhuangyuan on the carriage, only to find that he was still leaning there and unresponsive.
Xiu'er stood up, picked up a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the saliva from the corners of her grandfather's mouth.
"Okay, let's make it that way. Now it's finally my turn to be the master." After saying this, Lu Xiucai quickened his pace and pulled the carriage forward.
The sound of horse hooves gradually mixed with the sound of new footsteps, and the footsteps of these cotton shoes seemed particularly familiar.
This chapter has been completed!