Chapter 21 The wealth of death
"The strong man went in and the thin monkey came out, but he refused to say what he had experienced. It's interesting!"
Song Si chuckled, not taking this matter to heart.
What others do has nothing to do with him, so what if he is full of big men? At most, eat melons and watch a show.
"Have you explained what you told you before?"
Song Si glanced at Xiao Rou next to her and asked.
"I have already told all the shopkeepers and friends of the shops, but the medicinal materials for a hundred years are too rare, and the young master needs a lot, so I'm afraid..."
Xiaorou said hesitantly.
"It's okay, there are ones that count!"
Song Si nodded and couldn't help but sigh.
The more you need to improve your skills, the more experience you need, and the same is true for martial arts.
To improve your skills, you can use a large number of precious medicinal materials to make up for your physical loss, but improving your martial arts is not that simple.
Practice three nines in winter and three winters in summer, day after day, concentrate on your mind, and take at least ten years to practice an ordinary martial arts to the level of great success.
If you are in advanced martial arts, you can't even think about it if you have less than thirty or fifty years of hard work.
Therefore, Song Si planned to accumulate experience and improve his martial arts level, and his skills mainly rely on medicinal materials.
"Technique is the foundation, and martial arts is the foundation of survival. In the same state of bone-forging, ordinary martial artists are like chickens and dogs in front of evil spirits, but I can continue to kill them with my perfect state of martial arts such as iron cloth shirts."
Song Si thought in her heart and gradually lost interest in watching the fun.
He took Xiaorou back to the Su family and happened to meet a servant hurriedly walking out.
"Young Master!"
After seeing Song Si, the man bowed his head and bowed, and then he wanted to leave without waiting for Song Si to speak.
"Seeing your time in a hurry, can something happen in the mansion?"
This servant was sold to the Su family at a very young age. Although he has been staying in the Su family for many years, he has never broken off contact with his original relatives, and even occasionally he will take some help when he is in trouble.
"No! I just saved some money and redeemed the contract for sale from the master. From then on, I will be free!"
The servant's excited expression was beyond words. Although the Su family treated the servant very well, everyone knew how to choose when freedom was placed in front of him.
"Reden? So that's it!"
Song Si nodded. Although this kind of thing is rare, it has not happened before.
The servants of some big families suddenly made a fortune, and then redeem themselves and started small business, and even gradually grew stronger and surpassed the original master's family.
Although it sounds very strange, it has actually happened several times in the history of the Jing Kingdom.
The Su family is doing serious business, and Su Xingwen is a well-known good man within a radius of hundreds of miles, so he naturally won't make things difficult for such things. And Song Si is devoted to martial arts practice and will not care about these trivial matters.
After returning to the room, Song Si began to break through.
The medicine that could be used at least five times was poured into the wooden barrel. Song Si took off his clothes and sat in, and immediately felt a stinging pain coming from his skin.
If you want to shorten the time of practice, you have to apply strong medicine.
Turning on the system, starting from small bone forging to large bones requires sixty-four points of experience, but now it only takes eight points of time to nourish the body with a large amount of medicinal materials.
With the deduction of experience, Song Si immediately felt the bones all over his body begin to tremble slightly.
Itchy, sore, sorrowful that I wish I could pull out the bones and scratch them a few times.
Song Si closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and forced himself to persevere.
Time flies quickly. When the pain disappears, Song Si's skills successfully improve to the level of bone-forging, and the bath water that originally radiates the rich fragrance of medicine also becomes clear.
...
Before the sun rose, Song Si had already arrived in the yard.
I will go to the yamen to report later. Although he doesn't care about the salary, there is no need to be too casual.
"Ye, does Huang Laoxie get up so early?"
Song Si greeted the big yellow dog who had just crawled out of the nest.
"Wang!"
Huang Laoxie responded, turned around and crawled into the nest next door, picked up the big tabby cat, and began to circle the yard without any impact.
Why did Song Si name the big yellow dog Huang Laoxie?
Because Huang Laoxie is also known as Huang Yao (bite) Master (shit)!
"The animals at my uncle's house are simply sperm."
Song Si muttered, and suddenly missed Yingying a little.
The little fox didn't know where to hide, and he didn't see any shadows for several days.
When Song Si asked, Su Xingwen just smiled and did not answer.
"Young Master, the medicine is ready!"
Xiaorou came over with a medicine jar and brought two big apples very considerately.
“Has anything big happened recently?”
Song Si took the apple and sighed silently in his heart.
If Xiaorou's breasts were as big as apples, he would put them in the room and try to add children to the old Song family within one year.
It's just a pity...
"If you want to talk about big things, the biggest thing in the past few days seems to be Lin Lang."
"Lin Lang? The first place in the exam? What's wrong with him?"
Hearing Xiaorou's words, Song Si subconsciously remembered the face full of dead people.
"Lin Lang is dead. When he was discovered, he was like a mummy, wrinkled all over his body without any flesh."
Speaking of this, Xiaorou couldn't help but tremble. After all, she was still a young girl in the flower season, and she couldn't help but be scared when she thought of that horrible scene.
"The eyes are deep, the bags are black, the face is pale, and the lips are blue and purple. This facial appearance will only appear on two types of people, one is a dead person and the other is a dying person. Needless to say, the former is, if it is the latter..."
"Oh, it's not good, it's not good!"
Just as Song Si lowered his head and thought about things, accompanied by a series of messy footsteps, the servants in the mansion ran over anxiously.
"Don't worry, just say it slowly!"
"That...that...Liu Lu, who redeemed himself a few days ago, died..."
The servant said gasping.
"Liu Lu died? How did he die?"
Hearing this servant's words, Song Si couldn't help but frown.
Although Liu Lu has redeemed himself and left the Su family, he is also from the Su family, if he dies suddenly, it is likely that he will have some bad effects on the Su family.
"I don't know! Everyone in the county government office is at Liu Lu's house. The magistrate asked Xiao to inform you and the master to go over and take a look."
"Well, tell my uncle and I'll go there right away!"
When she entered Liu Lu's home, Song Si couldn't believe her eyes.
Carved railings are built, and stone lions guard the gate. Looking inside, mountains are surrounded by water and flowers are clustered.
This is not the home of ordinary people, it is clearly the residence of merchants. And it is not an ordinary merchant, at least it must be in the middle of Pingshan County.
"I remember Liu Lu said he made a fortune, but he didn't expect that the fortune would be so big!"
Chapter completed!