Looking at Fengshen, Jiang Shang seems to have mediocre abilities, but for the current Liu Qiao, it is the most ideal opportunity.
First of all, although the highly capable gods and masters are widely distributed in the three mountains and five mountains, they mostly hide in the mountains and do not live in the world. Not to mention that many of them are outsiders with weird personalities, and some even like to eat human beings for fun.
Even if he finds an upright and high-minded god, why would Liu Qiao let others take notice of him? Is he gifted? Or is he blessed with deep blessings? Or is he powerful in background?
And as far as Liu Qiao knows, Fengshenyan, oh no, the entire classical fairy tale, basically the master is looking for an apprentice, either an acquaintance from a previous life, or someone who has been booked in advance, or someone with a background and talent...
Except for Sun Houhou, the disciples who seek their masters rarely learn their true skills, and this does not rule out that this is a pre-arranged plan to recruit apprentices. After all, gods also have worlds, and they also have human connections.
And if you can become a disciple of Jiang Shang, or at the very least, even serve as a waiter for Jiang Shang, you may become famous among the gods. And the generals who are famous are close to Jiang Shang, the leader of the list of gods. Even if he dies, there is a high probability of becoming a god.
After all, his wife, Mrs. Ma, is just a woman who is sarcastic and has no merit, yet she can be named a broom star by Jiang Shang, who misses his old love.
You know, that is the Star God, who controls the stars in the sky, stands proudly in the sky, looks down on the mortal world, and lives forever.
Even if he is the hottest star god, he still belongs to the category of celestial gods. At least in the subsequent thousands of years of mythological history, he is much nobler than those earthly immortals, ghosts and gods.
Thinking of this, Liu Qiao couldn't help but look at Jiang Shang with bright eyes.
He quickly kicked the firewood far away, stepped to Jiang Shang's side in two steps, supported his waist with one hand, and held Jiang Shang's old hand with the other to help him up.
"The old gentleman was frightened. Were you not injured just now?"
Liu Qiao looked at Jiang Shang with affection on his face, as if he were looking at a rare treasure, and spoke softly and softly.
Jiang Shang didn't answer when he heard the words, he just wiped his face and eyes silently, picked up the two baskets, broke away from Liu Qiao, picked up the load, and left without looking back.
"Although this person has a pure heart at heart and can lend a helping hand at critical moments, but then he becomes a philistine on the face and full of dirt. The so-called courtesy for nothing is a traitor or a thief..." Jiang Shang thought to himself as he walked.
Seeing that Liu Qiao didn't even think about it at the critical moment, he went to help him, which left a good impression in Jiang Shang's heart. Besides, Jiang Shang didn't like flattering and treacherous people very much.
As for why he didn't say thank you, it was because he was under Yuxu's sect and had learned some secret techniques. Even without Liu Qiao, he would be fine. If he showed his power, it would be Na Ma who would be in trouble.
Furthermore, he was arrogant and would not say it out loud even if he recognized it in his heart. He also had a strategy and a clever mind, so naturally he had a faint feeling that Liu Qiao wanted something from him.
Jiang Shang turned around and left, but Liu Qiao was extremely anxious, but he had just heard that he had carried a load for thirty-five miles and was hungry. He was about to ask him to stay in a restaurant to win over him.
However, then I remembered that my family was extremely poor. I only had twelve money in my body several times. When I entered the city, I paid two more, and I didn't even have food for tomorrow, so I gave up.
"Although this Jiang Taigong is average in ability, he was once a man among gods and immortals. He is extraordinary. In addition, he is cunning and cunning. If my thoughts are exposed on the surface, he will see through them and I will be controlled by others. It is really inappropriate to act like this..."
Seeing Jiang Shang running very fast on his two old legs and disappearing in the blink of an eye, Liu Qiao couldn't help but feel annoyed when he thought about his performance just now, which was too flattering and indeed did not seem like a talent that could be developed.
Today, the matter of becoming a disciple has come to naught. With Old Jiang Tou’s arrogant appearance, let alone becoming a disciple, even if he knelt down and kowtowed for three days and three nights, he would not accept him as a servant.
Without him, Lao Jiang had the destiny to defeat Zhou. Even if he was to lead his horse and put the stirrups on him, he would still be strong and strong, at least he wouldn't want flattering ministers. He would have to find another way to do this.
"You ran very fast, but as long as you are still in Chaoge, you don't have to worry about not having a chance to meet..." Liu Qiao, who knew the plot, was not in a hurry.
Today's farewell is just for a better reunion next time.
At that moment, I decided to sort out my mood, first buy firewood in exchange for money, and then go back and think carefully about how to package myself, and get Jiang Shang's approval.
Shaking his head, he picked up the firewood he had kicked far away and picked it up again.
As he walked, he secretly said: "It seems that worshiping gods also requires a method. It must be the same as chasing a girl. You must not lower your posture too low.
You have to play hard-to-get, push-pull tactics, and stay away, so that you can't get me, but you think I am a talent, and you want me, um... you miss me day and night..."
Getting acquainted with Jiang Shang, even if it was just a one-sided acquaintance, made Liu Qiao feel relieved.
He is a visitor from the future. Although he is not in a high position, in this world, he is facing 99% of ordinary people who have no education at all and have never traveled outside a hundred miles radius in their lives.
He, Liu Qiao, can be regarded as an absolutely well-informed person, literate in writing, and a clever thinker.
With this thought, various strategies to convince Jiang Shang came to mind.
This time, my confidence has increased, my shoulders are no longer sore, and my waist is no longer painful. I carry two bundles of firewood on my shoulders and I don’t feel heavy anymore. I feel tired and can walk very fast. Following the memory of the original owner, I walked straight with three turns and two turns.
Arriving at the gate of a large courtyard.
The familiar driver delivered two bundles of firewood to the kitchen, went to the cashier's office and paid Qingfu twenty coins, then went to the street to buy some rice and noodles before leaving the city.
With things on my mind, my steps were light and brisk, and I hurried back in just half an hour after traveling more than twenty miles.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar rolling green hills, green bamboos, and a row of thatched huts and mud houses at the foot of the mountain, a few urchins with hanging buns were playing at the entrance of the village.
"Uncle...uncle"
"Uncle Liu..."
Looking at the fertile countryside that no longer exists in the 21st century, the ancient cottages seem to stand outside the world, and I hear the calls of childish urchins in my ears.
The unreal feeling I had just traveled through gradually disappeared and was replaced by a down-to-earth feeling.
Along with the children's playfulness, Liu Qiao's last trace of ties to future generations was severed and he completely integrated into this world.
In the following days, life gradually became dull. Like the original owner, Liu Qiao went up the mountain to cut firewood every afternoon, came back and dried it in the shade in the yard. In the morning, he chopped the dry firewood that had been dried in front of him, and then picked it up in the city and sold it to wealthy people.
In the past few days, apart from chopping and selling firewood and studying how to gain Jiang Shang's trust, Liu Qiao has also been silently paying attention to Jiang Shang's activities.
As for Jiang Shang's residence, that could not be hidden from Liu Qiao, who was a time traveler. It was only located in Songjiazhuang, thirty miles west of the city.
Every day after selling firewood to go home, Liu Qiao would go around twenty miles from the east of the city and pass in front of Songjiazhuang. He was worried and wanted to see if Jiang Shang was still in Chaoge City.
After all, Mr. Jiang was the military sage patriarch and Qimen ancestor that Liu Qiao had never encountered in his eight previous lives despite the black smoke coming from his ancestral grave. Liu Qiao was absolutely unwilling to miss this "destined relationship between master and disciple."
Two words
It is said that after Jiang Shang broke away from Liu Qiao that day and walked home hungry with an empty basket, his wife Ma Taipo saw Lao Jiang coming back with an empty basket and couldn't help but said with great joy:
"Jiang Lang, could it be that the flour business in Chaoge City is so easy? I go out in the morning and sell everything when I come back at noon. Whatever I make, I will bring it to you for safekeeping..."
Lao Jiang was selling noodles, but the flour was blown away by the wind. He was irritated when he came back and saw this sixty-year-old yellow flower girl chattering incessantly.
For a moment, I was so angry that I threw the basket heavily on the ground and cursed: "It's all because of you, a bitch, that you are so troublesome."
"Oh, you've sold out your face, but you're blaming me for not keeping the money for me. Could it be that you want to save more money to marry a younger one..."
Mr. Ma was also a jealous person, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He sighed and cried: "As long as I'm here, don't even think about marrying the younger one. If you want to marry me, it depends on whether I agree or not, ugh..."
Jiang Shang, a simple old man, watched Ma directing and acting, completely confused and dumbfounded. He waited for Mrs. Ma to cry for a long time and was tired of crying before telling the whole story.
After listening to this, Mrs. Ma spat a lump of old phlegm mixed with saliva into Jiang Shang's face, scolding: "It's not that you are useless, you can't even protect the white flour, and you come to blame me. You are really a loser, you only know how to eat."
Drink, good food for lazy people..."
Jiang Shang was almost disgusted to death. He wiped the thick phlegm from his face and said angrily: "You bitch, a female prostitute, a shrew with no respect for etiquette, how dare you spit on your husband and ask for a beating... ah ah ah ah
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After saying that, the two of them had a complete breakdown, and the couple started to fight. Ma was taller, fatter, and younger, and gradually gained the upper hand, spitting, scratching, and tearing.
Biting, pulling, whatever you do.
Lao Jiangxian, a disciple of Lao Jiangxian's family, was also defeated by this shrew, his face was stained and his clothes were in rags...