Martial Arts World

Chapter 466: livelihood

This is the time of Zezong in the Northern Song Dynasty...

Beggar Gang Master Qiao Feng...

Gusu Yanziwu South Murong...

Come on, needless to say, this is the world of Tianlong Babu!

Old beggar Zhou Mazi was very talkative. Obviously, there was no proper listener for a long time. When Lin Sha showed such a gesture, he only guided the fellow a little and spit in the air, pouring all the information that Lin Sha wanted to know. Come out, let him understand his situation at this time. This article was first published by   

Of course, the ring that Lin Sha took out had to be used as a hang money to let the old beggar Zhou Mazi live a few comfortable days. This was why Lin Sha had no precautions against chaos.

After a few days of cultivation, Lin Sha’s physical condition has greatly improved. With his understanding and control of the body, and a superb medical cooperation, from the next day after waking up, the injuries to the skin and muscles on the body surface are amazing The speed has improved, and within a few days it has become the same as ordinary people.

Zhou Mazi, an old beggar, was amazed. When he met Lin Sha, who was unconscious, he knew from his appearance that the injury was definitely not light. He did not expect Lin Sha’s body to be so good, and he recovered in just a few days. It must be the same as ordinary people.

"What's so strange, I have learned some medicine since I was a kid!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly, and took the opportunity to give the old beggar a pulse, not to mention Zhou Mazi's sloppy body and thin body, but the physique is quite good, life is so down and down, the body is very healthy, it is some common malnutrition .

"Little brother, you still have this ability, it is really amazing!"

Zhou Mazi, an old beggar, was surprised, but he still had some unbelief, but the copper coins of the ring had been eaten up and consumed in these days, and almost consumed up. Seeing that there was no rest, he hurried into the city to beg.

"Does the little brother really remember his family?"

Before leaving, Zhou Mazi solemnly confirmed again.

"Since then!"

Lin Sha nodded calmly, and then added a sentence: "I just vaguely felt that my family does not seem to be in Suzhou, and I don't know what's going on?"

"Is it because your ancestor is from Suzhou, you came back to sacrifice ancestors?"

Zhou Mazi immediately helped the brain to make up. It was not his brain hole that was deliberately excusing Lin Shayuan, and it was Qingming in a few days. At this time, there shouldn't be too many people returning home to worship the ancestors.

"Maybe so!"

Lin Sha couldn't help crying, no explanation or no response, just vaguely.

"No wonder these days, please help the Chinese brothers to pay attention, but they can't find the slightest clue!"

Zhou Mazi shook his head. It was a pity to look at Lin Sha.

"Zhou Mazi, you bothered!" Lin Sha recognized this relationship.

"It's okay. It's said that the old beggar has been covered in these days. It's not steamed meat buns all day long, but big fish and meat with plenty of oil. The old beggar hasn't eaten so much moisture for years!"

Zhou Mazi grinned to reveal the two rows of iconic yellow-yellow-blackened old teeth, and smiled for a while.

"It's okay, it's not too early. It's just time for the rest of your body, little brother. The old beggar has to work hard for the next meal, so go to work in the city!"

As he waved his hand and shook the broken pottery bowl in his hand, he smiled and said: "By what the little brother wants to eat, the old beggar will find a way to write it for you to see if there is any cold meal that has not been ruined by the guests. Cold dishes!"

"I said Zhou Mazi, you can't believe me, but my medical skills?"

Lin Sha couldn't help but smile, and grabbed Zhou Mazi who wanted to leave. He shook his head and said: "No need to beg, I have a way to make money to eat!"

"Really?"

Zhou Mazi's turbid old eyes brightened, and some were not sure.

"Relax is that although the body has not fully recovered, it is no problem to pick herbs!"

Lin Sha smiled confidently, waved her hand to let the old beggar keep up, and strode out the ruined temple gate.

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Suzhou Nancheng, Tongxintang Pharmacy

"The little brother really has you. I didn't expect so few humble herbs to sell more than one hundred copper plates!" The old beggar weighed the purse in his hand. Grinning yellow and black intersecting rows of old teeth, smiled blindly.

"Now should I believe that I have studied medicine?"

Lin Sha laughed and waved her hand to urge: "Go, I haven't eaten in the morning. Let's go and enjoy!"

"The little brother is still you, I'm served by Zhou Mazi!"

Zhou Mazi extended his thumbs with admiration and followed Lin Sha into the bustling crowd, basically indifferent to the eyes disgusted by the passers-by around him.

Lin Sha took it for granted. The medicinal materials he sold to Tongxintang's drugstore were very common, but the preparation method was extraordinary. Not only the rough processing of the medicinal materials, but also the medicinal properties and potency in the medicinal materials are all kept intact, but this craft is worth a lot of coins.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy is also a visionary. At first glance, I knew that Lin Sha was a professional. Without saying anything, I paid for it according to the in-line price. The small face gave more than a dozen copper plates.

If he didn't deal with it, if he directly sold medicinal herbs, it would basically be the price of cabbage. A large bundle of medicinal materials does not say that hundreds of copper plates are sold, that is, if there are ten copper plates, both of them are very good.

No matter what kind of business, newcomers are not so easy to mix.

The image of the two is really not good, Zhou Mazi will not say it, the standard beggar disciple plus a little sloppy, the clothes on the body are ragged and dirty, Lao Yuan can smell his body mixed with several odors The strange smell, absolute biochemical killer.

Lin Sha’s dress was even worse than that of the old beggar. He was completely clothed, and he used the thick straw to tightly stick the cloth to his body. How to see how down and down.

Of course, his body is much cleaner than Zhou Mazi. A young face is not angry, plus a majestic body that is more than six feet and three inches, it seems that pedestrians on the road are not avoided.

"Go for it, Xiaoben has no extra buns to send out Hanako!"

No, they went all the way unhindered, or they said that everyone could avoid being in front of a biscuits shop, and before the mouth was opened, the boss waved his hand away like a fly.

"Hey, hello, Wu Dalang, how did you do business, and the guests came out even when they came?"

Zhou Mazi deserved the name of a biochemical killer, and he dared to stop at the door of the biscuits shop. The guests who had originally queued to buy biscuits hurriedly evaded with their noses. The posture of this man was really green and tyrannical.

"Go, go, Zhou Mazi, I warn you, don't influence me to do business!"

The owner of the biscuits shop named Wu Dalang, who was afraid of Lin Sha who swept his eyes and looked tall like a tower, took two white-faced buns from the steamer and stuffed them into Zhou Mazi's hands, then pushed him hard. Said dissatisfiedly.

"I said Wu Dalang, don't underestimate people!"

Although Wu Dalang is not Wu Dalang, it seems that Kong Wu is powerful, but Zhou Mazi, as a beggar disciple, is proficient in martial arts, and the bottom plate is firmly moved without moving. He grabbed two white-faced buns and printed on it. Several clear black and gray handprints, one hand pulled out the money bag and shook it.

"Why so much **** Zhou Mazi!"

Lin Sha looked impatient on one side, and the taste of being viewed as a rare animal was very unpleasant. He didn't act as a street performance artist and allowed others to point around.

Seeing the old beggar Zhou Mazi's face sullen, he would continue to play around with Wu Dalang, who was normal in figure. He didn't get angry and interrupted Zhou Mazi's interest, waving at Wu Dalang: "Wu Dalang, come twenty meats If you are trapped in buns, you can rest assured that you are not lost!"

Carrying the clean lotus leaves wrapped in buns, Lin Sha stuffed large buns with a large amount of stuffing into his mouth, and followed the old beggar Zhou Mazi in the city of Suzhou.

One hundred years later, Suzhou City is almost borderless with Suzhou in front of it. It is still bustling with lively shops, and the flow of people is still as rich as life.

Traveling between dense crowds of horses and horses, as if returning to the childhood of the age of shooting, it really seemed like dreams gave birth to Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's sigh.

"I said Zhou Mazi, you can't clean it up a little bit, and it's not too late to wash your hands and eat again!"

Looking at the biting buns around him, the white-faced buns became gray and black without turning his hands a few times. Lin Sha looked disgusted and didn't have a good air.

"The old beggar was a beggar to help his disciples. It should have been a little messy!"

Zhou Mazi swallowed a big bun in three or two, by the way, he put his black fingers into his mouth to **** in two, and Linsha's face was green with a tasteful look.

"You guys, don't blame me for not telling you in advance. If it's still so sloppy in the afternoon, don't blame me for not taking you out with you to enjoy, you continue to beg with the broken bowl!"

Lin Sha rolled her eyes and turned her face upset, making a slight distance from Zhou Mazi's footsteps and mockingly said: "Begging is your duty as a disciple!"

"Don't, don't you, can't I change if I change?"

Zhou Mazi's face suddenly changed when he heard the words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally, Linsha, such a master who has the ability to make money, can suddenly eat well. Only fools will doubt the taste of cold meals and cold dishes.

In order to show sincerity, he also wiped two of his clothes with his empty hand. Unfortunately, the clothes were so dirty that not only did not have the slightest effect, but the color on his hands was even darker.

"Hey, hey, I have to clean it after I go back..."

Zhou Mazi said in a sullen expression, patting his chest and assured Lin Sha.

Lin Shaben still wanted to say something, but there was a sudden riot in front of the turbulent flow of people, and then there were several crisp whip slamming sounds, accompanied by a sad middle-aged female voice:

"Mrs. Wang, Mantuo Mountain Villa travels, the idlers wait at a speed..."

The street in front suddenly seemed to have been hit by a tornado. Suddenly all the pedestrians on the ground evaded both sides. Several slow-moving hawkers were also beaten with a few whips and rolled to make past... (Unfinished.) () Martial Arts World Crossing only represents the view of the author, my name is Pai Yunzhang. If you find that its content violates the laws of the country, please delete it. Your position is only to provide a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!

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