Traveling through the World of Beasts: The Story of the General's Favorite Wife Farming

Yunyang City at midnight is very quiet, Yunxi Study seems to be forgotten, light two candles, quietly in a corner of the city, waiting for the arrival of the people belonging to this world.

"jingle--"

"Welcome." He Lianqi stood by the counter without raising his head, and the brush in his hand was moving on the slightly rough paper.

Obviously with such a serious expression, the words written are also really ugly, limp and ugly, uglier than a caterpillar.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

This voice has never been heard before - He Lianqi looked up, it was a big man with beards, eyes like copper bells, not angry and majestic, just like his primary school teacher.

"Uh, practice calligraphy. What kind of books do you want to read?"

The big man frowned, "Practice calligraphy? I thought you were drawing symbols, too ugly!"

"...Isn't this just learning?" He Lianqi smiled awkwardly, really piercing his heart.

The big man slammed his fist on the counter, made a dull sound, and said emotionally; "The ugly character is the greatest disrespect for the pen! You insulted the pen."

He Lianqi hurriedly put down the brush, and smiled to serve, "Then what, I was wrong, I won't practice anymore, what book are you looking for?" Go read a book, please!

The big man remembered his purpose of coming, his complexion became better, he looked at Helian Qi still coldly, gave him a wooden sign, and strode upstairs.

After the person left, Helian Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the words in the Book of Songs in a low voice, "Who is this?"

The poem said: "Nangong Ye, my family has been making pens for generations, and I like beautiful writing."

Ruo said: "It's a pity that his family was wiped out 20 years ago, and he was the only one left. He has disappeared since then, but today this one unexpectedly appeared."

Xue said: "Mr. Bai's pen is made by him."

He Lianqi nodded knowingly, "Then what book did he come here to look for?" A person whose family had been exterminated suddenly appeared in the study, which is very unreasonable.

Shi jumped out, "I don't know, I'll go and see what he's looking for."

"Go, go." Helian Qi was also very curious.

Words are the best secret weapon, it is not too convenient to eavesdrop on anything, except Helian Qi, no one here can hear their words, let alone see them, they can enter and exit any book at will.

He Lianqi was waiting for Zi Ling to come back to gossip, when a man covered in bloodstains walked in, his eyes were empty and his beard was unshaven.

"Hello, may I ask..." He Lianqi's smile froze on his face after seeing the person's face.

The man was also surprised for a moment, "It's you?"

"Hmm—" He Lianqi quickly recalled in his mind, "Feng Feng?" He said that Duanmu Feng's name was slightly familiar, and it turned out that there was also Feng in the name of Diao Zanzi he met before.

Feng Feng returned to his depressed look, "Where is Mr. Bai?"

"Mr. Bai is not here, it's the same if you tell me something."

Feng Feng looked at him, "I want to sell my soul for 5000 taels of silver."

"What?!" Helian Qi's eyes widened, they still do this kind of thing in their study?How come I never heard of it?

Feng Feng thought he thought it was too much, so he said: "4000 taels is also fine."

"Uh, no." He Lianqi organized his words, "Why do you want to sell your soul?" Is this considered a black market transaction?

"Sister-in-law Wang is seriously ill. Niu Niu asked her father to come to the gambling house. She wants 3000 taels of redemption. Tomorrow noon is the deadline. I..." Feng Feng is not a talkative person, seeing that Helian Qi is still an acquaintance A person who is suffocating in his heart pours out the words.

He Lianqi frowned and said: "What's the matter with your injuries? I remember that your carving skills are good and your speed is also fast, isn't it?" You have fallen to the point of selling your soul?

Feng Feng smiled bitterly and said: "The things I carved lost their aura and couldn't be sold for much money, so I went back to Feng's mansion to borrow some. My aunt sent someone to beat me."

He really had no other choice. He originally wanted to try his luck at Zhaixing Building, but the boss looked at his physique and said that he had no suspense at all, so he pointed him to Yunxi Study.

He Lianqi looked at him and didn't know what he was feeling, "How about this, I'll lend you 4000 taels, it's not worth it to sell your soul if something happens to you."

After all, Feng Feng was also the first friend he met here, so he couldn't watch people die?

"Brother Helian, do you believe that I can afford it like this?" Feng Feng reluctantly raised his hands, blood and bones were faintly visible.

He Lianqi's face was ugly, and he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, "I can do it if I say yes, you come here first, and I'll give you some medicine." What is that aunt?No!Calling her a thing is an insult to the word!

Feng Feng didn't refuse his kindness, and walked over unsteadily.

He Lianqi took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the cabinet, went to the compartment to fetch water - it was taken in the space, there is absolutely no such thing as a wooden basin in the study.

The injury on his body was not bad, he scanned it with mental strength, the bones were not broken, but the bones in his hands were almost shattered.It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, this kind of pain can be endured, Helian Qi looked at Feng Feng with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

After wiping off the blood stains on it, he applied medicine and healed people with spiritual power at the same time. "Let me tell you, this powder is Mr. Bai's collector's edition, just sprinkle some on general wounds, I'll use more for you, and it will heal soon."

Feng Feng's hand was injured, but his brain was not injured. With such a bright aura, do you think he is blind?However, it's not easy for him to make things difficult for someone to treat his injuries, so he hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

The injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Helian Qi saw wisps of black energy in the meridians of his arm, so he took them away without thinking too much.

"The internal injury is gone, and the external injury needs to be healed for a while. Don't touch the water or move your hands for the time being. It will take two hours." He Lianqi was right, the medicine powder was indeed a rare edition of bones. A few of the guys recruited accidentally offended someone, and then were beaten half to death, for first aid.

Feng Feng wanted to salute, but when he heard that he couldn't move his hands, he put them down in embarrassment, "Thank you, Brother Helian."

"It's okay, friend." Fortunately, he sold vegetables for 5000 taels, otherwise he wouldn't be able to borrow so much.

He Lianqi took out the silver bill from his bosom (space) and stuffed it into his bag, and fed chicken soup along the way: "You have to remember, only by being alive can you create greater value. If others say you can't do it, you can do it for him. Those who bully you People are still alive and well, how can you give up on yourself? Think about your mother, who worked so hard to give birth to you just to let you be bullied?"

When he heard the word "mother", his slightly empty eyes became brighter.

"People, you should look forward. Even if you can't carve things, can't you still do other things? My old profession is still writing novels, but now I can't hold my pen steadily, and my handwriting is still ugly. I go to a restaurant to be a sophomore. , people don't want me because I'm ugly, don't I still live well now?"

Feng Feng glanced at the words on the paper, and suddenly felt confident, "Well, Brother Helian is right, there are 360 ​​lines, and there is always one that suits me." At least he wrote with his feet, and the handwriting would not be so ugly.

Successfully motivating people, He Lianqi was very happy.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise upstairs, and the two looked over at the same time.