In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Cui Yu is not a fool. Although his soul comes from the 21st century and has never really integrated into this society and is familiar with its rules, he is by no means an innocent person.

It is precisely because his soul comes from the later generations and he has seen too many cases of letting the tiger return to the mountain that he understands the trouble of the matter from a higher level.

In future generations, if a subordinate slaps the leader in front of the whole company, the leader will even give you small shoes to teach you that you can't survive in the company, let alone an evil society with clearly defined status levels?

The status of soldiers was higher than that of civilians. Although they could not be said to have absolute power of life and death, after killing them, they could only compensate for some cattle, sheep and cloth.

Human life has a price.

If the Chen family didn't kill the whole Cui family, how could they have the dignity to establish themselves as one of the eight great families in Hezhou Wei?

Chen Sheng is an absolute direct descendant of the Chen family in Hezhou Wei, and represents the face of the Chen family. This matter will never end.

Walking through a familiar village, I looked at the old wooden houses in the village, with numb eyes, unable to see any hope.

In this society where classes are solidified, there is absolutely no talk of breaking down classes.

The son of a slave will always be a slave! The sons of common people will always be common people.

Cui Yu touched the mark on his arm in his sleeve, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and knew how precious this mark was.

"Yulong Clan!" Cui Yu muttered, but unfortunately he didn't know much about Yulong Clan, and had even never heard of it.

"Brother! Brother! Brother!" Just when Cui Yu was thinking a lot, he suddenly heard a sharp call from the distance, and then he saw a child of five or six years old, wearing shabby linen clothes, unkempt hair and a dirty face. He ran anxiously from a distance and ran into Cui Yu's arms.

My younger sister Cui Lu.

"Brother, where did you run away? My father and mother are worried to death." The little sister threw herself into Cui Yu's arms, her voice full of excitement.

Cui Yu bent down and picked up the little girl, stroked the little girl's dirty hair and dusty face, and scolded her: "Why are you acting like a wild child? Don't I always tell you to pay attention to your hygiene?"

The little girl ignored him, just held Cui Yu's head and looked up and down, left and right.

Hearing the little girl's call, a figure rushed out of the yard. He was still unkempt, and his patched clothes were covered with dust.

"Owner!"

The sound is clear and crisp, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, tinkling. Or maybe it's the sound of the ring, lingering in the air.

The woman's robe is loose, but she can still see her slender curves. She is a woman.

The woman rushed over, knelt down and hugged Cui Yu's thigh, and raised her dirty face. Only her eyes were still black and white, as clear as the washed sky.

"Yu?"

A naked but enchanting figure flashed in Cui Yu's mind, which really didn't match up with the dirty woman in front of him.

Although the woman in my memory was a maid, she was extremely graceful, and she had a certain charm despite her bare face.

The woman in front of her had a vague sour odor, and her hair was in strands, and they were starting to get knotted. His dirty face was covered with black dirt, and there was no trace of his magnificent appearance.

If it weren't for the unique voice, Cui Yu would never dare to compare the woman in front of him with the maid in his memory.

"It's me! The master is me." Yu looked excited, his clear and bright eyes filled with tears.

"Why do you look like this? How long has it been since you took a shower?" Cui Yu smelled the vague sour smell on the tip of his nose and felt a little dizzy for a moment.

Yu looked disappointed, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed: "Taking a bath will cause trouble."

She had never been a talkative person. Her words were short, but what she said made Cui Yu's heart tremble, and he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this world.

Beauty without the protection of force and power will only become a disaster for the weak.

Looking at Yu Qieqie's eyes, Cui Yu knelt down and patted her shoulder: "Everything will get better. It won't be long before everything will pass."

After speaking, he took Yu's hand, his slender palms covered with calluses, and walked towards his yard.

"Where are dad and mom?" Cui Yu walked into the yard, looked at the empty room, and asked.

"Dad went to farm, and mother went to make handmade needlework for the Xiang family to supplement the household income." Cui Lu hugged Cui Yu's neck and said in a sweet voice.

Cui Yu frowned when he heard this: "Where is my little brother?"

"Brother and mother went to the Xiang family together. It is said that the master, wife and young lady of the Xiang family will reward you with some cakes." The younger sister's voice was full of envy.

Cui Yu took Yu's hand and sat directly in the yard with his little sister in his arms.

Yang Erlang threw the tiger carcass along the wall into the yard next door, then looked at Cui Yu and said in a low voice:

"I heard that it was the old turtle head from the village who brought the Chen family kid here. Otherwise, how could he, a noble kid, come to this remote place?"

"Are you sure?" Cui Yu was stunned.

Yu obediently handed over a bowl of water, and Cui Yu took it and took a sip.

Old Turtle Head is the clan leader of the village, also known as Xiangtou. Names like ‘Li Zheng’.

"It is said that the turtle grandson sold the Cui family in order to send his son to the Chen family guard team and eat a mouthful of food from the noble family. He heard that Chen Sheng was collecting beauties, so he sold the Cui family. It is said that the turtle grandson's wife was interested in the Cui family's work quota. , I want to kill my aunt, and then send my own mother-in-law in." Yang Erlang said.

Cui Yu's pupils shrank, and he sat there silently holding the water bowl, with countless thoughts flashing in his mind. After a while, he said: "I understand."

Then nothing more happened.

He knew what Yang Erlang was capable of, and would never speak casually without being 100% sure.

"Miss Xiang told me. I was worried that night, and quietly lurked under the old turtle grandson's window to eavesdrop, and I made a decision in my heart." Yang Erlang added.

Cui Yu put down the tea cup with a smile: "It doesn't matter, there is no urgency about revenge. With the Xiang family's intervention and Miss Xiang's personal intervention, there will still be stability for half a year. Even if the other party takes action, they will not do it openly, they will only use some... Shameful means."

That's the rule!

Miss Xiang is a noble, and the Chen family is just a dependency of the nobles. The host's lady spoke, and the Chen family was taking action, but they just didn't want to give the Xiang family face.

Especially the Miss Xiang's temper is not good.

Have you ever seen a court minister openly confront the emperor?

Although Miss Xiang is not the emperor, her words are more useful than the emperor in the three-acre land in Liangjie Mountain.

Moreover, if the Chen family slaps Miss Xiang in the face, what do you think of Xiang Yan?

If you dare to slap the lady in the face today, should you slap me in the face tomorrow?

You, a mere scholar, dare to disrespect the nobles. Do you have evil intentions?

The most important thing is that the family surnamed Chen seems to support not the third prince Xiang Yan, but the second prince. Xiang Yan has been holding a fire in her stomach for a long time.

"Don't mention the matter of revenge. I am telling you this just to give you an idea." Yang Erlang sat next to Cui Yu: "I have already found the top of the mountain deep in the Liangjie Mountain. After a while, we will Just move into the deep mountains and old forests and hide. Hide him for ten or eight years, and then come back quietly."

"Going to the deep mountains and old forests?" Cui Yu put down the tea cup and had no objection. It would be better to leave a way out.

Having another escape route is not a bad thing.

It's just that there are many monsters lurking in the deep mountains and old forests, so it's not very safe.

Cui Yu has talent. He feels that as long as he is given time, one day he will have the capital to dominate the world.

He needs time!

And enough weird power to invade himself.

"Thank you for your trouble, brother." Cui Yu said with a smile.

"It seems that you have grown a lot in the past three months." Yang Erlang looked at Cui Yu and suddenly said with emotion: "You have gained a sense of calmness and calmness that a mature person should have. You must have experienced this time when you went out. a lot of things.”

"After experiencing more things, people will eventually grow." Cui Yu didn't say anything about Laoshan and the Demonic Way. If he did, it would only make everyone more worried.

After talking to Cui Yu for a while, Yang Erlang began to skin, remove the meat, and cook the tiger.

Cui Yu followed Yang Erlang to help, feeling a little envious of Yang Erlang's strength.

If you can kill a tiger with your bare hands, you already have the power to subdue the dragon and the tiger. Many Taoist priests have practiced for a lifetime, but this is just the starting point for Yang Erlang.

Looking at Yang Erlang who was skillfully peeling off skin with cramps, Cui Yu was a little curious: "Could it be that he has some special bloodline?"

"Second brother, have you heard of anything strange happening in the Two Realms Mountains? Or is there some big monster?" Cui Yu asked as he picked up the boning knife and skillfully chopped off the tiger's hind limbs.

"Weird things? Why are you asking about this? Those weird things are very evil and must not be provoked. Once provoked, the whole family will suffer misfortune." Yang Erlang frowned when he heard this, and made a skinny move.

"I'm just curious. I experienced some weird things this time when I went out." Cui Yu said.

"There are no weird things in Two Realms Mountain, not even monsters." Yang Erlang pondered for a while and then said: "I heard people say that there is chaos outside the Two Realms Mountains, and there is a big demon king occupying the human city, using humans as its Food. There are also gods who use babies and girls as sacrifices. There are also demons who use people to practice evil methods."

"Speak of weirdness, the gods in this world are the biggest weirdness in the world." Yang Erlang sneered.

Cui Yu was stunned, he didn't expect such an answer.

Are gods the greatest mystery in the world?

"These matters will naturally be taken care of by the nobles above. The heads of the major princes and states are taking care of them. They are too far away from us." Yang Erlang cut off the tiger whip and said:

"Go make some wine for uncle."

After cooking the tiger, Yang Erlang lit a fire and set up a large pot and began to boil the tiger oil. The aroma of the oil filled the yard.

Cui Yu sat under the big pot, slowly adding firewood, his eyes began to wander.

There is nothing strange in the Two Realms Mountains. Do you want to leave the Two Realms Mountains?

"Brother!" Just when Cui Yu was planning how to obtain more strange power to fight against the nobles in the future and stand out, he suddenly heard a sound of surprise and a figure ran from a distance and pounced on Cui Yu.

Cui Yu's younger brother: Cui Li.

Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and wearing coarse linen clothes walked out of the yard with a tired face.

The man was thin and his face was covered with weather. He looked particularly old and thin.

"father!"

Seeing the man, Cui Yu shouted almost instinctively without thinking, and then fell to his knees with a 'plop'.

"You're back?" The man looked at Cui Yu's figure and couldn't help but be startled: "Didn't I tell you not to come back?"

"The child has caused a big disaster and implicated his parents. How can he just walk away?" Cui Yu knelt on the ground.

Father Cui, called Cui Laohu.

Cui Laohu came to Cui Yu, with two toes exposed from the straw sandals on his feet, and the gaps between his nails were filled with black soil.

Looking down at Cui Yu, the man put down the hoe and patted Cui Yu on the shoulder: "He is a good boy. It's not your fault. It's my father's lack of ability."

Then he stretched out his hand to hold Cui Yu's arm and helped Cui Yu up: "Everything is over."

Cui Yu nodded.

Cui Laohu is not a talkative person. His bony palms are covered with dark skin and there are grooves and wrinkles on his skin.

Cui Laohu is always very silent on weekdays, sitting alone in the yard weaving bamboo baskets.

"I'm sorry." Cui Yu apologized in a low voice.

"We are all a family." The corner of Cui Huhu's mouth cracked and he patted Cui Yu on the shoulder. This kid was very strong, as strong as a calf.

Judging from his expression, he must have suffered a lot in the past three months and grown a lot.

The family sat on the ground and chatted, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding. They didn't talk about the Chen family's affairs, as if everything had passed.

Seeing the sky getting dark, I saw a fat woman walking out of the yard carrying a bamboo basket.

When he saw Cui Yu in front of the fire, he shouted "my son", threw away the hurdle in his hands, and ran over to take Cui Yu into his arms.

Cui Yu was a little embarrassed, but he just looked at the woman with runny nose and tears, but did not break away after all.

The family sat in front of the bonfire, eating tiger meat happily. Cui Yu looked at the fire in front of him, his eyes a little dazed.

until late at night

Cui Yucai returned to the room, sat in the barrel, and held a towel behind him, wiping his back constantly.

Feeling the comfortable massage on his back, Cui Yu sighed quietly: "The evil old society, it's so good! It smells so good!"

"What did the master say?" Yu spoke carefully from behind Cui Yu.

Cui Yu didn't answer, but just replied: "Don't call me master from now on."

Yu wiped Cui Yu's back for a moment, then dropped the handkerchief in the barrel, and quickly moved to Cui Yu's front. He knelt down on the ground with a panicked expression, and his voice was choked: "Master, you think I am a disaster, don't want me anymore." ?"

Looking at the panicked girl, Cui Yu shook his head: "Don't be nervous, I just can't get used to the word master. In my heart, you are my family, and I have never regarded you as a slave. From now on, you Just call me Cui Yu."

"No, the master is the master, and the daughter is the slave. If you dare to call the master by name, if someone outside finds out, your tongue will be cut out." The girl shook her head repeatedly, shaking her head like a rattle, with an expression on her face. Sunny turned cloudy, revealing a smile.

Although the oil lamp was dim and the girl was unkempt, for some reason it fell into Cui Yu's eyes, and the whole room shone brightly at this moment. That girl with dirty hair and hair was indescribably charming.