[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

An Wangyuan's expression relaxed, and he said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm here—" Where's the money! ?

As he spoke, he touched his waist, but only found nothing, and he was shocked.

Luo Xuan curled his lips, "What?"

You have lost your memory, do you still remember whether you had any money on your body before you fell into a coma?

An Wangyuan also quickly realized this, and could only withdraw his hand silently, "It's nothing. I originally wanted to say that my clothes can be exchanged for some silver taels, but just now I remembered, it's all broken, so I probably can't."

Silver, where did it go?

Could it be Luo Xuan?

But he doesn't look like someone who can steal silver.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Luo Xuan took out a familiar money bag from his sleeve.

An Wangyuan: "..."

Isn't this my purse?

Luo Xuan still shook it seriously, "I do have the money, but it's a pity that I need time to go back and forth to the town, so I don't have time for breakfast."

An Wangyuan opened his eyes silently, he said it was his money?

"Hmph, hum—" the sow expressed her ridicule again in a timely manner.

After a while.

Holding the kitchen knife high in his hand, Luo Xuan stared at the sow who was grunting excitedly when he saw him coming, and raised his lips, "Bajie, you are quite capable of creating a sense of presence!"

Isn't eating meat better than rushing to buy rice fragrance?

He was puzzled, a sow, the original owner had such a deep relationship with it, and the rice vat failed to sell it three times.

Let alone eat it.

An Wangyuan frowned, Bajie?

Why do you feel that the names he gave to pigs are much nicer than the Da Lang he gave himself?

He must... care about this pig very much, right?

Luo Xuan held the kitchen knife tightly, raised it three times, and suddenly thrust the knife into An Wangyuan's hand, commanding, "Come here!"

Butchering a pig or something, I hate it!

An Wangyuan sighed inwardly, as expected he still couldn't bear it, he must be very concerned about this pig.

An Wangyuan put away the knife, "Why don't I go for an errand and go to the town to buy rice?"

Luo Xuan pointed at the pig, "Why do you look far away, and the meat doesn't taste good? Besides, you go, what should you do if you run away with my purse and can't come back?"

"..."

Whose purse.

An Wangyuan hesitated, "But—" "Lorry, you're so wordy! I'll give you 3 minutes, and I'll wait for the pork to cook!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Xuan turned around and went to fix the stove.

"..."

3 minutes... An Wangyuan didn't understand what exactly it meant.

But he understood a meaning, Luo Xuan was urging himself to kill a pig.

3 minutes, I think it is a very short time to say.

then……

"Hmph——!!!"

An Wangyuan raised the knife in his hand, and handled the work neatly. He wiped the pig's neck lightly, then unscrewed a piece of meat lightly, and held it in his hand.

Luo Xuan glanced at him, satisfied.

Then he commanded again, "Pluck the hair—forget it, you might as well replace it with a piece without the skin, and chop the meat."

Today, I have to make meat for the original owner.

The original owner, the poor little guy, has lived for so many years, and the number of times he has eaten meat can be counted on one hand.

It's too awful.

As soon as the pork was put into the pot, the wooden ballast door was shaken, and the neighbor next door, Aunt Wang, hurried over and shouted through the small broken door, "What's wrong?"

She was lighting a fire and cooking at home just now when she heard a loud pig howling.

Could it be that the pigs of Luo Xuan's family were robbed?

She had already persuaded Luo Xuan to sell that pig and let it go in exchange for some food.

But Luo Xuan was stunned and reluctant.

Seeing that it was her, Luo Xuan smiled and raised the spoon in his hand to her, "Aunt Wang, I have stewed meat, Aunt Wang, stop cooking, let's eat together!"

The original owner's parents died early, and these years have been miserable, thanks to the help of Aunt Wang and a few villagers from the village, otherwise, he would have died of starvation.

This point also moved Luo Xuan very much.

In this village, the poor are poor, but the people are simple and honest, which makes people feel ironic.

It is far more comfortable than being born in the midst of wealth, but always intriguing.

Aunt Wang was stunned for a long time before she said in disbelief, "You killed the pig? You didn't even want to sell it, so why did you kill it? My child, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me!"

Aunt Wang's first reaction was that Luo Xuan encountered difficulties.

An Wangyuan frowned silently, Luo Xuan, was he not even willing to sell before?

Could it be because of my appearance that I killed the pig that I couldn't bear to sell?

Did he feel that he was injured, so he wanted to kill a pig to make up for himself?

"No, no," Luo Xuan shook his head, "I just had a sudden thought, so I killed it. Come in and eat, Mrs. Wang, and after I have eaten, I will divide it up and send it to the villagers!"

Aunt Wang sighed, "Oh, why bother you child! It's better to sell the rest in the town for some money."

Luo Xuan said with a smile, "The folks have helped me a lot these years, and I finally killed the pig, and of course I have to distribute it to the folks."

Aunt Wang smiled kindly, "You child."

After asking in a hurry, Aunt Wang noticed the man who was busy dividing up the pork, her eyes widened immediately, "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, who is this?"

This, this brother's house, a man appears, this will cause the villagers to misunderstand.

If it is spread out, it is easy to damage the reputation.

It would be a big deal if it hindered her future marriage.

"Him," Luo Xuan patted An Wangyuan's back. Whether it was intentional or not, his palm landed on a relatively serious wound on his lower back, and An Wangyuan's expression almost changed due to the pain.

"He was injured yesterday, and his brain was damaged and he forgot who he is. He is so stupid now. I saw him pitiful, so I left him. After two days of watering the ground, this can also help, right? ?”

"..."

Aunt Wang worried, "But, you are still an unmarried little brother. If you live with someone for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get married in the future."

"Then marry me."

An Wangyuan suddenly put down the knife and interjected.

"This……"

Aunt Wang saw his face when he straightened up, she couldn't help but smiled and said, "He's a good-looking person. It's just that if you remember who you are one day and regret it, wouldn't you hurt us Xiaoxuan?"

Luo Xuan curled his lips, and pulled the little broken door open to let Aunt Wang in, "Don't listen to his nonsense, Aunt Wang, she might have a high status, how can she see a poor guy like me!"

Hiss, but it's strange to say that, in the original owner's memory, it was the original owner who was always tempted and showed his favor.

An Wangyuan deliberately sees through but doesn't tell the truth.

What's wrong with this scumbag now? Not only did he add to the amnesia scene, but he even said that he would marry him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Could it be that your brain is really out of whack?

...

"Master, by the way, Master, I forgot to congratulate my new beauty!"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy saw that the boss, Jiao Ren, came to collect the bill in person, and hurriedly prepared the money for him.

Seeing that he was about to leave with the silver, he remembered Luo Xuan whom he had met two days ago, and congratulated him.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Ren turned to look at him in bewilderment, his narrow and long face became more naked because of frowning, "What beauty?"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy was taken aback, "That's Luo Xuan, he is the most handsome boy in our ten miles and eight villages, didn't the boss just take him down?"

Jiao Ren turned around and frowned, "Where did you hear that? I thought about it, but I haven't had time to do it yet!"

But it's almost time.

Now that the new food is not ripe, Jiao Ren thought to himself, then Luo Xuan is probably going to be in trouble again.

At that time, I will bring a dozen bags of rice and send a small sedan chair to carry people!

If he doesn't want to, let him stare at dozens of bags of white rice and starve him for days and nights, and then he will be convinced and willing to obey him.

After hearing Jiao Ren's words, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy was also stunned, "Then he had a heavy bag of silver in his hand a few days ago, didn't the boss give him?"

I bought a few catties of medicine, and only used a silver lump, so where did I use it?

This kind of handwriting, the entire Jiaojia Town and several surrounding villages, except for the boss Jiao Ren, who gave it to him?

Jiao Ren twisted a string of gold beads on his wrist, and thought, "Could it be that he was attracted by people outside Jiaojia Town? This is someone who wants to steal food from a tiger's mouth. How dare you put it under my Jiao Ren's eyelids?" Make noise underneath!"

Could it be a few landlords in Linzhen, or... people in the county?

If it's approaching, Jiao Ren is really not afraid!

If this is someone from the county... it depends on who it is.

Jiao Ren rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea, "Money bag, hmph, he is a poor man, where did he get the money bag! It must have been stolen from my family!"

Jiao Ren looked at the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, "Come on, come with me and be a witness! If he can't return the full amount, he will have to pay for it himself!"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy has been Jiao Ren's shopkeeper for so many years, so of course he soon became famous, "He bought medicine a few days ago, so he must not be able to return it in full!"

Jiao Ren smirked, "He dares to steal my money, he really wants his life!"

...

When Jiao Ren led a mighty group of strong men to block Luo Xuan's entrance, Luo Xuan and An Wangyuan were cleaning up the pig bones.

There was no other way, none of the villagers wanted the meat he shared, so Luo Xuan had no choice but to stew the meat on the spot for several days at noon, and dragged them to eat.

Anyway, this pig was solved.

"Luo Xuan!"

Jiao Ren winked, and the strong man who took the lead kicked the small broken door.

"what happened?"

Luo Xuan raised his head, saw that it was Jiao Ren, and immediately felt itchy.

The martial arts that I followed in the second world are still useless!

An Wangyuan became vigilant when there was any movement from a distance.

As soon as they saw Jiao Ren, they knew that he was coming in a bad way, and they were also ready to protect Luo Xuan at any time.

"What's wrong!? You still ask me what's wrong?"

Jiao Ren made up his mind to "invoke the teacher to inquire about the crime", but when he came, he blew his beard and stared, "You stole my family's money, and I will send you to the county government to punish you!"

Seeing Luo Xuan's eyes widen, he pretended to be good-natured and suggested, "But if you have a good attitude and sense, I can prevent you from suffering those flesh and blood."

Luo Xuan thought of the silver bag he had taken from An Wangyuan's body, and quickly understood what he was planning, and said calmly, "When did I steal your money?"