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Chapter 419 Is Qingming Festival a festival?

"Hoo, ho, ho." In the early morning, Qin Tian squatted in front of the yard, holding two big rocks and raising them one at a time, looking very scary.

His upper body is naked, revealing his explosive muscles. The muscles are not as explosive as those of muscular men. Thanks to the medicinal bath prepared by He Yoon-ah, the muscles on his body show a natural feeling, and the scars on his body are also relatively

Many.

Most injured by some species of cat.

"By the way, Bai Ye, did you make a mistake?"

"This little guy has only been here for a month, and now the big stone of 120 kilograms is just a joke." He Wu sat in front of the yard and looked at Qin Tian who was still doing squats with the stone.

Said to Bai Ye.

"When He Yun'er first joined my family, he already had such strength in two days." Bai Ye took a sip of Biluochun, which was a tribute from the imperial court. It is said that it only costs about five kilograms a year. He took four kilograms...

I just took some tea that ordinary people drank and stuffed it into five kilograms to give the little emperor some face.

"Back then, Xiao Yun'er also did squats with stones beaten like this?" He Wu glanced at He Yun'er who was making tea for him, with a slight smile on his face.

Hearing He Wu's words, He Yun'er's face turned crimson. In fact, He Yun'er had actually done this before.

However, the difference between He Yun'er and Qin Tian is that what He Yun'er is holding is the concentrated essence of the eternal black ice. One small piece weighs nearly 500 kilograms, and it is always attacked by the ice power.

"The things that little Yoona held when she was exercising were chosen by me." Bai Ye glanced at He Wu. After so many years, this guy has no formal appearance at all, and he is still so indifferent.

"Uh..." He Wu didn't know what to say, so he didn't answer. He took the tea that He Yun'er had just made and walked away.

As usual, he spit out the tea leaves he accidentally inhaled on the ground.

Bai Ye rolled his eyes and muttered softly.

"waste."

"Tell me, what will happen if we let him out?" He Wu approached Bai Ye's ear and whispered to Bai Ye. He said it was a low voice, but he was just trying not to let Qin Tian hear it.

He Yun'er, who was standing aside, could still hear clearly. Seeing He Wu's expression, He Yun'er knew that this god was playing tricks again.

But looking at He Wu, who looked like an ordinary wealthy man in front of him, He Yun'er felt a special sense of relevance. When He Yun'er saw He Wu's appearance five thousand years ago, the He Wu in his memory,

He is still the same one wearing red clothes, and with a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds surge. He looks the same to everyone, just like a direct immortal in the sky.

But He Wu like that was too far away, and He Yun'er was afraid that she wouldn't be able to catch up. He Wu like this in front of her made people feel more comfortable.

"I'll probably show off to his gangster friends, and maybe even go to those fireworks places." Bai Ye didn't care about He Yun'er's presence at all, and told what might happen in a very explicit way.

"Try it?" He Wu reached for his waist, looking for the money bag, but unexpectedly found it empty. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to take out the money when he changed clothes last night.

He Yun'er on the side didn't know He Wu's embarrassment, so he immediately took out a silver ingot from his sleeve, which looked very heavy.

In Qin Tian's words, with this money, he could sleep with the courtesan in the brothel for a month.

"Qin Tian, ​​stop practicing. Get up," He Wu shouted loudly to Qin Tian not far away,

Qin Tian heard He Wu's call, squatted down and put down the two big rocks, quickly put on his clothes, and carefully glanced at He Yun'er standing beside him.

I was deeply afraid that He Yuner would be displeased by looking like this.

"Mr. He, what do you want from me?" Qin Tian spoke with a strong voice, which was much better than when he had to pant over the wall.

"You have stayed in this courtyard long enough." He Wu threw the money into Qin Tian's arms and said.

"Let's go out and play. Today seems to be the Qingming Festival. I'm here. It's a festival after all. Let's go out to celebrate... and go shopping..." He Wu said nonchalantly, and He Yun'er patted his forehead with one hand. What the hell is today?

It's Qingming Festival, and it's a festival. If those people on the road hear it, they might pull up your ancestral graves.

"This..." Qin Tian glanced at the silver ingot and scratched his head. There was a faint fragrance on the silver coin. He thought it belonged to He Yun'er.

It's not that Qin Tian cares about He Yun'er very much, but the fragrance of He Yun'er is so recognisable. After smelling it once, he can definitely tell who she is the second time.

"Mr. He, I still have some money." Qin Tian handed the money back, took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket, and showed it to He Wu.

He Wu glanced at the broken pieces of silver in Qin Tian's hand, and then at Bai Ye, a little surprised.

Bai Ye doesn't seem to be a stingy person, either he won't give it, or the money starts at at least ten pounds, so there are only one or two small pieces.

Bai Ye helplessly shook her shoulders to show that she didn't give it to him, and He Yun'er patted He Wu's shoulder to show that she gave it to Qin Tian.

Just like what He Wu said, a big man can be so proud that his pocket is whiter than his own face, even though Qin Tian's face is also dark...

That time when I saw Qin Tian going out to eat, that is, eating the cheapest pancakes, which cost three for a penny, He Yun'er happened to see him.

The most terrifying thing is that this guy ate nearly fifteen vegetarian pancakes without any side dishes. He Yun'er sighed.

That's right, the poor are rich in literature and rich in martial arts. How can those who practice martial arts eat less?

Under normal circumstances, everyone eats at the same table. It doesn't matter to He Wu and Bai Ye whether they eat or not. They just eat a little in order to live like one person.

And He Yun'er only ate a small bowl and put down her chopsticks. Everyone ate so little. Even if Qin Tian was hungry, he was too embarrassed to eat more...

So I showed up and snuck out to eat pie.

The saddest thing is that probably because I kept eating pancakes for those few days, my already small amount of money was at the bottom. When I checked out, my whole body changed, but I couldn't find five cents.

When others saw him standing up, they thought he couldn't find the money, so they became angry and wanted to hit them. After all, it was very scary for a big man with strong blood to suddenly stand up with a strong anger.

What's more, this guy is a well-known local scoundrel, and ordinary people are most afraid of this kind of person.

When Qin Tian admitted that he really had no money, he forced a smile to the old lady and said.

"I...forgot to bring money. Can you supply it next time?"

"Okay, okay." The old lady quickly cleaned up and signaled Qin Tian to leave.


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