Chapter 11 How can there be anything mortal produced by the gods!
"Erhu, what are you doing!"
Wu Liang, who was carrying a bucket and walking to the meeting point, got rid of his random thoughts and looked at Erhu's actions with suspicion.
"Brother, these are all money. Don't let them die in the sun. I'll protect them from the sun."
"You idiot! Is there anyone who can block the sun like you? Get away from me, I'll take care of you if you're suffocated!" Wu Liang's head was so big, who could act like this idiot? He took off his clothes and covered himself with a bucket on the street
Come on, you think you are that Singh!
Seeing the strange looks from the people around him, Wu Liang wanted to stuff this kid's head into his butt. Do you think this is a village?
If this kid hadn't been so stupid, someone would have thought he had met a gangster, or someone would have been running around shirtless on the street at this time.
"Oh, brother, you have to be careful, don't fall. It's more than a thousand yuan, don't..."
"Shut up! You opened it for me. Remember, I bought this fry for 100 yuan. If you spill the beans, I'll slap you!" Wu Liang yelled angrily. If Wu's mother and Cuiyu find out about this,
I spent more than a thousand, so I'm not worried to death.
Although Wu Liang doesn't care about money, he can't help but care about the feelings of Wu's mother and Cuiyu.
He didn't want the two most important women in his life to worry about him, and he didn't want them to be frightened because of this little thing.
"Know!"
Although Erhu is honest and honest, it does not mean that he is stupid. After Wu Liang said this, Erhu understood and quickly nodded his huge head.
Seeing that this boy really understood, Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief. When the two of them reached the meeting point, all the villagers from Wujia Village had already arrived.
As soon as they saw Wu Liang coming, someone immediately asked: "Liangzi, have you bought the fry?"
"Do you still have enough money? If it's not enough, let me raise some more."
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Listening to the noisy but affectionate greetings, Wu Liang quickly expressed his gratitude to everyone, took out the money that Wu Sanlong had stuffed into his pocket and handed it to someone: "Uncle Jiu, take all this money back, I really don't need it.
Money is really troublesome for everyone."
"Liangzi, you'd better take it. Fish farming also costs money. We can't help you much, but this little thing can still help."
"Yes, Liangzi, why are you so polite to us? Such a small amount of money is just a token of your gratitude."
Wu Liang smiled bitterly after listening to the big guy's words. Hey, he owes a favor again. I'm afraid the love disaster will be aggravated in the future. It's really troublesome!
"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back! If we don't go back, it will get dark and it will be difficult to leave. Be careful when going up the mountain!"
Wu Sanlong, who had come and gone without a trace, appeared in front of everyone again. Without looking at Wu Liang, he shouted and walked towards the mountain road outside the city.
Wu Liang chuckled lightly, shook his head and followed the troops up the mountain, thinking to himself: Wu Sanlong is actually quite cute.
When everyone returned to Wujiacun, it was already dark. Far away, Wu Liang saw two thin figures wandering at the entrance of the village.
Wu Liang, who was in a rock-like state of mind, suddenly became jealous. He used the color black to hide his gaffe. Wu Liang picked up the burden and trotted forward and shouted: "Mom, Cuiyu, what are you doing out here? It's windy outside."
"Brother Liang, is this a fry? It's so small and cute!"
Jade Yu, whose face was flushed by the cold wind, did not answer Wu Liang's words. She glanced at the fish swimming freely in the bucket, and a hint of joy flashed across her face.
"cute?"
Wu Liang scratched his head, why didn't he see that the fish fry with long black fingers could also be seen as cute? I really don't understand the girl's world.
But now is not the time to discuss this. Wu Liang gently patted away the girl's little hand that was about to reach into the bucket, and smiled at Wu's mother: "Mom, go back, your bones are not good, don't freeze."
"Mother is not cold, Sanlong, Lao Qi, Lao Ninth, come and have dinner tonight. I owe you all for your support in the past few years, otherwise..."
Wu's mother warmly invited everyone one by one. Wu Liang was reluctant to leave when he saw this, and kept calling his uncles and brothers one by one with a smile on his face.
Wu Liang likes these simple villagers from the bottom of his heart. Compared with the intrigues between the monastic world and the heavenly world, Wujia Village is simply a paradise on earth. Being a part of it makes Wu Liang feel better than when he became an immortal.
hapiness.
After inviting everyone one by one, the three members of the Wu family walked home with smiles on their faces.
Seeing that the Cuiyu girl was still obsessed with catching small fry, Wu Liang stretched out his big hand helplessly and held the cold little hand in his palm, holding the girl's hand and walking forward slowly.
The little girl's body was stiff for a moment, but soon softened, and her rosy face became even more rosy due to the cold wind.
"Brother Liang's hands are so warm, as warm as before."
The little girl's big eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and scenes of sweet past events flashed through her mind.
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The mountain village looked particularly beautiful at night. Wu Liang, squatting at the door, was admiring the beautiful scenery in the mountains under the moonlight. The noise coming from the house did not make anyone feel irritated at all.
Cuiyu, who had sneaked out at some point, smiled and sat down next to Wu Liang, leaning on Wu Liang's shoulder, and said sweetly: "Brother, can we release fish fry tomorrow?"
"Well, we will be rich in a few months. Then I will buy you a big house, a big diamond ring, and many, many dolls..."
Wu Liang thought with longing, whether he would lose money by raising fish. He had never thought about it. With the magic power, unless he really got kicked in the head by a donkey, he would definitely not lose money.
As for how much a big house costs, how much a diamond ring costs, and whether it can be earned from those thousand fish, Wu Liang subconsciously ignored it.
Gently hugging the thin body next to him, Wu Liang looked up at the starry sky and murmured with a smile: "Jade Emperor, God of Thunder, thank you."
"Brother, what did you say?"
"It's nothing. I'm just thanking God. If it weren't for God's help, how could I have such a cute little wife?"
Wu Liang started joking with a smile. The little girl's face suddenly turned red and she said coquettishly: "Ignore you!"
As if saying this was not enough to hide his shame, he lightly hammered Wu Liang's shoulder, got up and left in a hurry, his laughter like silver bells echoing in the mountains under the night.
Wu Liang's face shone with indescribable joy, so why not be a god! I live as long as heaven and earth, but I am lonely and lonely. It is better to be a mortal and let the seven emotions and six desires fill my heart and enjoy the short and warm happiness.
Wu Liang stood up, wiped the dust off his butt, and strode into the bustling house.
"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, Ninth Master, Liangzi, I respect you!"
"Uncles, I have troubled you over the past few years. Here is a toast to express my gratitude!"
"Eat well and drink well, and you won't come home until you're drunk!"
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With the sound of urging people to drink, the sound of punches, and the sound of shouting, the quiet Wujia Village became noisy, and everyone's face was filled with cheerful smiles.
There is no need to worry about living in poverty. As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter whether you eat braised vegetables or delicacies from the mountains and seas.
While Wujia Village was bustling with noise, a murder occurred in Wuyi County late at night.
The corpse lying on the ground had its eyes wide open as if showing reluctance. Scarlet blood was slowly flowing, and the hut was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Under the moonlight, a black figure jumped down from the window, glanced around and ran away.
In less than ten minutes, the figure arrived at a remote place, uttered several nightingale-like calls, and a figure suddenly appeared in the originally deserted open space.
"Did you get the stuff?"
The figure who just appeared asked with a hint of hoarseness. The man before seemed not surprised at all. Hearing this, he said coldly: "I got it, but he said it was sold to him by a mountain man. Wuyi is surrounded by mountains, big mountains and small mountains." Hundreds and tens of thousands of mountain people, trying to find that person would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Don't worry, since that man spent two thousand yuan to sell the Hundred Refined Purple Gold, whether he got it by accident or someone gave it to him, it shows that he is very short of money. He sent people to keep an eye on the big and small things in Wuyi. Gold shop, if that person still has Hundred Refined Purple Gold in his hand, he will take action sooner or later."
"clear!"
"Go, Hundred Refining Purple Gold, hahaha! I didn't expect such an unexpected harvest in this remote mountain city. In the innate realm, the east wind has arrived!"
The figure under the moonlight gradually became clearer, and an old face with crisscrossed grooves exuded an indescribable evil charm.
After refining purple gold, Wu Liang inadvertently transformed it with his immortal power, which finally attracted the covetousness of others.
Produced by gods, how can there be anything mundane!