unlucky beggar

The autumn is crisp and the mountains are green and the water is green. Su Douer caught a big turtle in the river, and was about to bring it back to make soup for Wang Jincai, who was not looking well recently.

More than half a month has passed since that night, during which time the rich man Wang has been giving porridge intermittently.As he spent more and more money, the blood on his face became less and less, and he lost a lot of weight. Su Qiuer was so anxious that he went up and down the mountain every day, trying to make up for him.

But Wang Jincai said that these are useless, and only when the 800 taels of silver that he has been thinking about day and night arrives, can the real problem be solved.Counting the people from the Demon Cult should send money these days, Su Qiuer thought, and his gold.

This time, I might as well make a smaller bowl again, and give Wang Jincai the extra gold with a pair of chopsticks.

It's a pity that things didn't turn out as expected, after waiting for a long time, the devil's sect envoy didn't arrive, but the beggar gang's spies came instead.

"Master, something is wrong!"

There was an exclamation at the door, and a beggar-like man rushed in in a panic.In the afternoon, I was a little hungry. Su Qiuer, who was roasting sweet potatoes with Lie Yan Palm in the yard, followed the reputation and saw that it was Bao inquiring, a disciple of the beggar gang.

"Why are you here, what happened?"

"The elder asked me to report the news to you, the leader of the sect," Bao asked, panting, "something has happened to the demon sect! Their leader has gone mad, and the chaos has turned upside down! Everyone in the world is in danger now, for fear that he will go crazy and challenge him." There are various sects, so we are discussing whether we should strike first and fight together!"

"Isn't it? The sword move of Flying Immortal Outside Heaven can also go crazy?!" Su Douer was startled and couldn't control the firepower, and almost burned the sweet potato in his hand.This is too bad, the cooked duck is going to fly!

"This is the scepter of the leader of the martial arts." He took out a piece of gold and handed it to Su Qiuer, and Bao Inquired and continued: "The leader issued an order to ask us to join the beggar gang, and the elder asked me to bring it here for the leader to decide."

Su Qiuer took the scepter with a solemn expression, pinched it again and then put it into his arms, "Unexpectedly, this scepter is still pure gold, the old guy of the leader is really rich, so I won't return it to him."

"Since the leader has accepted the scepter, shall we go or not?"

"Does it need to be said? Of course I won't go." Every few decades, I want to play the scene of the six major factions besieging Guangguangding. These old guys are really in a hurry.Su Qiuer sympathized with his subordinates and distributed the sweet potatoes to Baoqian, "There is a lot of thunder and rain, and if no one participates in this matter, it will be nothing. Go back and tell the elders that we are pretending to be dead."

"Yes."

Holding the sweet potatoes distributed to him by the gang leader, Bao Wenting seemed to be very moved, "The gang leader, I'm leaving, thank you for the sweet potatoes!"

There are still many sweet potatoes, but there is only one Demon Cult. Who should I get the debt from?As soon as the person left, Su Douer began to frown and think about this serious issue, not for anything else, but it would be difficult to explain to Wang Jincai.

Blame Ye Yinjiang, the culprit, too ignorant!Su Qiu'er sighed to himself, "How bad is Ye's mind, how crazy is he even practicing a sword?!"

"The leader's mind is not bad, he, he is very smart!"

Another familiar voice came from the door, Su Douer looked back, "Hey, why did the big bear run down the mountain?"

"Guangzhu Su, I'm not a bear," the messy man answered honestly, and wiped his face vigorously so that Su Qiuer could see his appearance clearly, "I'm Qi Jin."

"So it's you?" Seeing his appearance, Su Dou'er felt hopeless, but she still asked with the mentality of giving it a try, "Are you here to give money?"

"no."

Is this a "no" or a "yes"?Su Qiuer sighed with a headache, it seems that trouble has come to him.

The main hall of the Wang family.

In order to save wood, Wang's tables and chairs are all thin arms and legs, and ordinary people can't tell when they are sitting on them on weekdays, but now it feels more dangerous to sit on a big guy.

"Qi Hufa, remember to pay attention to the bottom of the buttocks, and don't use force."

Otherwise, if Wang Jincai's chair is broken, he will have to pay for it!After kindly reminding the big man in front of him, Su Douer asked bluntly, "How did Ye Yinjiang get so mad, and why did you come to me? Tell me straight."

"Well, I'll just say it." Qi Jin moved his buttocks and spoke slowly.

"Actually, the leader didn't become obsessed because of the Flying Immortal, but after he passed the test... he was so angry that his true qi reversed and the meridians were dislocated, so..."

...The truth of the matter is that Ye Yinjiang, the leader of the demon sect, returned to the demon sect with his beloved protector Qi Jin non-stop after he got a magnifying glass.Due to the urgent need and time constraints, not to mention sending someone to beg Su'er to repay the debt, he didn't even bother to take a sip of water, and hurriedly entered the Baiyun Forbidden Ground to practice in seclusion.

After working hard day and night for dozens of days, he finally passed the level.At this time, Ye Yinjiang's swordsmanship and internal strength have reached a new level, and his long-cherished wish for many years is close at hand.

However, at his happiest moment, he was struck by a bolt from the blue and learned that Qi Jin had married a maid a few days ago.Ye Yinjiang, who couldn't believe his ears, broke into Qi Jin's residence and saw a woman who was also undressed by Qi Jin. He was so angry that he vomited blood and drew his sword to kill the woman.

"Yeah, it really is the style of the Devil's Cult, this is going to kill people."

Su Qiuer ate the melon seeds and listened with great interest, and Wang Jincai who was next to him came over at some point, eating melon seeds and listening to the story together.

"Don't interrupt, let him continue. Then?"

"There is no more." Qi Jin pursed his lips, and the pain in his eyes showed no doubt, "In order to save that woman's life, I had to fight the leader, and I was sent flying after a few moves, but the leader started to vomit blood , Throwing up and going crazy.”

"Shouldn't you just get used to it by spitting it? Why is he different?" Su Qiuer put down the melon seeds in his hand after hearing this, sighing endlessly.

"The difference in martial arts between the two of you last time was not too much. It may be hard to tell the winner in three hundred rounds. Now he can finish you in a few moves. The Flying Immortal is really powerful. If he kills you It’s a move, I’m afraid there are not many people in the world who can handle it.”

"That's why I came to find Master Su," Qi Jin stood up and begged, "Please help me and save the life of the leader! If this continues, it will definitely lead to disaster!"

Before Su Qiuer could answer, Wang Jin, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore, and interrupted to ask, "How about the money? And my 800 taels of silver, have you brought it?"

"This..." As if feeling ashamed, Qi Jin blushed, "I'm just a Dharma protector, I don't have the right to ask for so much money from the accountant, and the leader can't give orders at the moment, so the debt owed to you is temporarily..."

Wang Jincai's face darkened immediately, and Qi Jin hurriedly said: "But I will definitely pay it back, I swear! I know the leader's character, and he will never renege on his debts after he wakes up! Ah, and my salary can also be given to me. You, although there are only a few dozen taels...but the leader will definitely reward you with a lot of money in the future!"

The word "heavy reward" came out so resoundingly that Wang Jincai, who was about to have a fit because of the lack of money, immediately changed his direction and turned his head to look at Su Qiuer with bright eyes.

It's not that he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, but everything should be done according to his ability, Su Douer shook his head frankly, "I'm not sure that I can catch the flying fairy from outside the sky. Even if I try my best to catch it, I can't be unscathed, where is it?" Still have stamina to suppress Ye Yinjiang and guide him back to his true energy?"

Qi Jin was not discouraged when he heard the words, but took out something.

"This is the magnifying glass I stole from the leader's bedroom. I know about the golden bowl, and I also know that the other two pieces of iron in the hand of Leader Su also contain peerless martial arts. As long as you can..."

"It's useless."

Mentioning the iron sheet makes her angry, and Su Qiuer doesn't want to completely break Qi Jin's expectations, but she still has to tell the truth.

"Ling Lingfu's father is the deadly enemy of the beggar gang. When the emperor asked him to choose three secrets from the treasury to give to my father, he chose Tianwai, who can't master the Ye family's lightness kung fu without being struck by lightning. Feixian, the Godly Palm of Avalokitesvara who needs to be broken by someone with higher martial arts to pass through the second meridian of the governor... and the trumpet flower book that needs to be swung from the palace if you are not an eunuch."

The atmosphere was suddenly weird, and Su Douer added: "I don't need to talk about the last one. As for the Avalokitesvara palm, even if I am willing to practice it, it will be difficult to find someone who can break my whole body."

Obviously terrified, Wang Jin stammered and said, "Don't, don't break it. You should just pay me 800 taels."

"Then I'll practice the Avalokitesvara palm!" The big man who didn't want to give up clenched his fists, "You can break my muscles and bones, as long as you can save the leader, I..."

"You? You don't have the foundation of palm skills and you're not a martial arts prodigy, and at first glance you seem to be of the kind that is dull in aptitude and needs a stupid bird to fly first. It will take two or three years at least for you to master it."

"In that case, I have no choice but to..."

"You want to practice the trumpet flower book?" Courage is admirable!

"No." Qi Jin lowered his eyes, as if he had made up his mind before looking at Su Qiuer.

"I know that there is a secret medicine that is not passed on in the religion, which can directly open up the second line of Ren and Du."

"If there is such a good thing, why don't you say it sooner?" Su Qiuer took a sip of water from his teacup without guessing, "What are the side effects?"

"It's Wangqing." Qi Jin replied: "This medicine contains a small amount of Wangqing grass, which will make the person who takes the medicine forget the person who misses him in a short period of time."

"So amazing? How long is a short time?"

"..."

Qi Jin, who couldn't tell a lie, murmured, "I don't know."

"I don't know if it's called a short time?!" Su Douer spit out a mouthful of water, and Wang Jincai, who was splashed next to him, glared at him angrily.

Qi Jin stood up and saluted, cupped his hands and said, "I know this request is impolite, but I still beg Master Su to risk his life!"

How can you speak so boldly?Su Qiuer couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why are you so sure that I will meddle in this business?"

"I know," suddenly the seven-foot man's expression was filled with reverence, "I've heard since I was a child that there are many heroes in the Central Plains martial arts, loyal and courageous, chivalrous and gentle, despising life and death, great righteousness, and encountering injustice..."

Don't the master and servant know what it means to believe in rumors and kill people?Seeing Qi Jin who was still talking, Su Qiuer was dumbfounded.Which storyteller is making this up?No one cares about the face project!

"Hey, what is he talking about?" Wang Jincai took the opportunity to ask Su Dou'er in a low voice, "What are you planning to do after talking for a long time? Also, he looks very edible, so he doesn't want to stay here for dinner, right?"

At this time, he didn't forget to care about the food, Su Douer laughed dumbfounded, he really didn't know what to do with this rich man.

He didn't react at all after kissing him the last time, like it was a normal thing.Seeing this situation, Su Qiuer simply went with the flow, bringing people here to kiss him every now and then, but Wang Jincai got used to it, and just rolled his eyes and let him kiss casually.

Normal people shouldn't react like this, right?Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Wanting to take it apart but not daring to act rashly, Su Douer was considering whether to do it in the next two days, and the big trouble came first.

——Oh, it takes a long time!

The moon and stars were scarce, so Wang Jincai bought a roll of straw mats in the firewood room for Qi Jin to rest.There is no way, there is really no extra room for him to live in, not to mention the bed, even Su Qiuer squeezes into himself every night.Wang Jincai was a little bit apologetic for treating guests like this, but when he thought that this person had just eaten his seven bowls of white rice, that apology disappeared.

Since Uncle Wang rebuilt his new house, the beggar prefers to lie on the roof.It just so happened that a carpenter in a neighboring town gave a ladder as a thank-you gift some time ago because of the porridge donation. Wang Jincai put it under the eaves as a special tool for arresting Su Qiuer, and climbed the ladder when he couldn't find anyone.

After coming out of the firewood house, he walked around the yard, but there was no sign of Su Qiuer, so Wang Jincai climbed up the ladder with ease.

"You are here." Su Douer greeted Wang Jin with a smile as if he had expected Wang Jin to come, and helped him up by the way.

The roof was full of the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers, with the coolness of cold wine. Wang Jincai salivated when he smelled it, "Where did you get the osmanthus wine? I hid here and drank it secretly!"

This sweet-scented osmanthus wine can be regarded as the only specialty of the town, and Su Qiuer never knew where to get it.Wang Jincai wanted to drink but was unwilling to spend money to buy it, so he could only look at him greedily.

"Would you like some?" Su Qiuer generously poured out a bowl for him, and the bottom of the bowl was clustered with white flowers, so attractive.

He took it unceremoniously and drank it all in one gulp. His lips and teeth were filled with freshness and sweetness, and Wang Jincai breathed out a little bit of alcohol, feeling very comfortable.Although he has only a half-knowledge of what happened today, he also understands that Su Qiuer may leave, and he may forget the person he cares about the most.After getting along for a long time, it would be a lie to say that there is no relationship at all, and he can't tell how much emotion he has... After all, he wants him to stay, so even if he doesn't come back for the 800 taels...it doesn't matter ……Bar?

"Are you going? What kind of demonic sect?" Wang Jincai asked cautiously and half tentatively.

"You want me to go?" Su Douer asked him back.

Wang Jincai choked for a moment, saying think about it, it's not good, saying don't want to...it's not good either.Wang Jincai hesitated for a while, but decided to deal with him in his own way, and threw the question back to Su Qiuer.

"Then are you going or not?"

"Do you think I will go or not?"

"..."

How naive to try to get a cliché out of this guy!Wang Jincai growled in a rough voice in frustration, "Aren't you afraid to forget your parents?!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Su Qiuer choked suddenly, "What does it matter to my parents?"

He had heard Su Douer say that his parents had gone to sea for a long journey before, so Wang Jin took it for granted, "Didn't that person say that he would forget his miss after taking medicine? You must miss your parents very much, right?"

"...they have nothing to worry about," Su Douer's eyes drifted away, "What about you?"

"Me? My parents died a long time ago." Missing is still missing, but time flies, and the faces in memory have gradually blurred.

He poured another bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine and gently brought it to his mouth. Su Douer had a smile in his eyes, but his tone was very ferocious. "I'm not asking you this!"

What was the question? Wang Jin held the bowl in confusion.

"Forget it." Shaking his head as if admitting defeat, Su Qiuer admitted frankly, "I miss you."

Oh, there was such a gust of wind that I couldn't hear clearly!Wang Jincai buried his head in the bowl and drank the sweet fermented rice.Hmm, whoever is across the street hasn't paid this month's rent, and someone next door still owes me three pennies and hasn't paid me. Tomorrow morning, I will eat steamed buns or sesame cakes, or sesame cakes...

Su Qiuer pulled him by the face and pulled him out of the bowl, yelling every word, "I, hang, read, you, ah!"

"You, you miss me." Not knowing what to say, Wang Jincai could only parrot with a mournful face.A burst of heat spread from the cheeks to the neck, and the heart beat a little faster. This feeling was unabated compared to when Su Douer suddenly kissed him—it was so numbing!

"That's right," Su Douer smiled lightly, "What about you?"

"I……"

I do not know!You ask me, who am I to ask!Wang Jincai closed his eyes and thought hard. Just as he was lost in thought, he smelled the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus getting closer and closer, gradually sticking to his face and grabbing his lips.

I kissed you the day before yesterday, come again?Wang Jincai tried his best to persuade himself to be calm and calm in his heart, but the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept going!Su Qiu'er's slippery and soft tongue also stuck out to lick, lick and stir, making his mind muddy, and unconvinced, he also rolled his tongue over.Only then did Wang Jin understand that this was a kiss, and that it was something two men shouldn't do, but what should I do if I feel that my blood is boiling, and what should I do if I can't stop? !

No, the business is not over yet!Trying to regain his senses, Wang Jincai opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to cover Su Douer's face with a slap, pushing his head aside, and then barely escaped from the invisible vortex.

"You bit me just now and it hurt so much that I haven't bitten back yet." Su Douer, who was pushed away by him, stated the fact dissatisfiedly, "Why, are you shy?"

"Hey, master, I don't know how to do it!" There is one thing, but Wang Jincai slapped his face swollen and pretended to be fat, and refused to admit it.Speaking of which, every time he tried to wrap Su Qiuer, he was unsuccessful, and his tongue was always hard to hold back, and it was easy to bite, which was really embarrassing.Hey, try harder next time.

But when will we wait next time?Wang Jincai took advantage of the situation and asked, "Do you have to go to that demon sect?"

"……I have to go."

The evening breeze was blowing, the moon was shining brightly and the clouds were relaxing. Su Qiuer lay flat on the roof tiles, with folded hands behind his head, looking leisurely and enjoying himself.Wang Jincai painted a gourd in the same way and lay down next to him.

"Why?" Wang Jincai asked.

"Because I am a hero." Su Qiuer replied.

"..."

"..."

"Hero of the devil, you are clearly a beggar." Wang Jincai curled his lips and said bluntly.Isn't it right?Su Douer eats and drinks his house, lives in his house and sleeps in his house, not his daughter-in-law... of course he is a beggar.A beggar still meddles in so many other things, he's so full, he's a dog and a mouse!Wang Jincai slandered Su Qiuer vigorously in his stomach, wishing he could turn his back on him.

"I'll be back," Su Douer pulled out a hand to play with his belt, as if laughing but also seriously, "and I don't think I'll forget you."

Yeah.Wang Jincai asked silently in his heart.The scent of cinnamon is as intoxicating as wine, looking at the sky full of stars, each grain looks like gold or silver, and the moon is like a big luminous copper coin.I rubbed my eyes and looked again, only to feel that the moonlight was more intense.

"Do you really miss me?" The murmured whisper was like a mosquito humming softly.

Su Douer followed him and hummed, "It's more real than pearls."

This answer sounded familiar, but Wang Jincai was so confused that he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"What if you forget?"

"There's no chance."

"Then when are you leaving?"

"Long night and dreamy, tomorrow."

"...When will you be back?"

"unknown."

"You will definitely come back, right?"

"meeting."

"If you don't come back, where can I find you?"

When there was no reply for a while, Wang Jin became anxious and asked again, "Where can I find you?"

Without making a sound, Su Qiuer suddenly turned over like a swift beast and pressed him down.From the waist down, Su Qiuer was half pressed on him, with only one hand extending half an arm's length, "Junshan, I'm in Junshan."

Junshan is Junshan, what are you doing so close!Wang Jincai was embarrassed, "I know, I got it, you get up first... Ugh! Are you pulling my clothes?!"

"Yeah, I'll pull your clothes." As he spoke, Su Qiuer completely opened his skirt, exposing his slightly thin chest.

Apart from Su Douer's palm, the cold autumn night wind was the first to stick to his chest. Wang Jincai shuddered, but was stopped when he wanted to close his clothes.Fortunately, Su Douer didn't continue to touch him, but brought over the unfinished sweet-scented osmanthus brew.

Unable to understand the situation in front of him, Wang Jincai asked tremblingly, "What do you want to do?"

"..." Su Qiu'er smiled but said nothing, and tilted the flagon in his hand.

The cold wine draws a transparent arc in the night, like a tiny stream or waterfall, hitting the bare chest, splashing thin water.The long fragrance of flowers and the bone-piercing chill spread together, and Wang Jincai unconsciously raised his neck back, holding back his almost inaudible panting.

As if thinking that Wang Jincai was not wet enough, Su Qiuer used his finger dipped in the fermented rice to smear it on the skin of his chest.When the trembling nipples were deliberately kneaded, Wang Jincai couldn't bear it any longer, and gasped violently.

Don't get me wrong, he was out of breath!

"You bastard," Wang Jincai yelled, "this sweet-scented osmanthus brew costs forty renminbi a pot. If you don't want to drink it, just give it to me. What are you doing if you pour it on me! You will be punished by God for wasting things!"

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared in an instant, Su Qiuer leaned on him and shrugged, "Do you want to drink?"

"I want... Goo!"

The opened mouth was directly poured with wine, but fortunately Wang Jincai was prepared, and his throat gurgled.Although I am a little dizzy, how can I miss the free wine?

But this guy Su Qiuer reverted to his old ways after half of the drink, and ran to smear his chest.Wang Jincai was so angry that he couldn't contain it, so he went to grab the flagon with his hands.

Wang Jincai was completely annoyed when he failed to grab it for a long time. He grabbed Su Qiuer's skirt and pulled it to the sides vigorously.

"You paint me, I'll paint it!" As he said, Wang Jincai wiped his chest vigorously, and immediately hit Su Qiuer's chest after getting his hands wet.Su Qiuer laughed and turned over and lay down, Wang Jincai seized the opportunity to ride back, and a cold palm touched his warm chest.

"Ouch," Su Douer yelled exaggeratedly, "quickly stop."

If you want me to stop, I won't stop!At this moment, Wang Jin has fully experienced the pleasure of being a bully, hum, I just want to tease you!

The person under him couldn't stop twisting, Wang Jin bent down to suppress him, "Don't move..."

The light of the stars seems to have sprinkled into Su Qiu'er's eyes, overflowing with crystal clearness.He didn't move any more, but hooked his fingers towards Wang Jincai.

Something broke like a piano string, and the sound of the broken string still had an aftertaste, and the bodies of the two were tightly entangled together...

Autumn dew is like a bead, and the evening goes and the morning comes.

When Wang Jin woke up the next day, the sun was already high.The bed was empty, and he was alone.Get up and put on your shoes, as if you are stepping on cotton.His head was still not very groggy, but his mouth was a little thirsty. Seeing a glass of water on the wooden cabinet, Wang Jin grabbed it and raised his head to drink it.

The sweet-scented osmanthus brewed in this town is fragrant, sweet and moist in the mouth, but has a strong aftertaste.Wang Jin regretted drinking too much, and sat on the chair in a daze, not wanting to move.In the end, Su Qiuer still left. He couldn't remember what happened last night, but Wang Jin vaguely felt that he had made a promise with him.

It seemed impossible to say exactly what the appointment was, so Wang Jincai thought hard to no avail, so he just thought about it, it couldn't be the agreement of the third generation, as long as he didn't make a loss-making deal.

After a while, he became hungry, so Wang Jin went out to ask the maid for lunch.When asked about Su Douer, it was true that he and the big man left early in the morning.Now the main force of the fire was gone in the stove, and the firewood had to be rekindled.Wang Jincai stood firmly on the edge of the stove, looking at the jumping flames inside, and remembered the days when he regarded Su Douer as a monster.

"Prices have risen recently, and firewood is very expensive," Wang Jincai whispered to the flame angrily, "Come back soon."