Chapter 3 Qingshan Mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 1725Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
In Tai'er Village, at the foot of the northwest mountain, there is a wine shop called "Baliang Shanguan". People in the village go to the mountains to work, or to carry goods out of the mountains, they have to buy half a catty of "sifted millet". A sip of it in cold weather can warm the throat. When it comes to your feet, if the weather is hot, just pour out a few bowls and slap it on your face, and your energy will come back immediately. There is a family living in the back room of the wine shop, who is also the owner of the shop.

Ziyunniang asked Muziyun to take off his roasted clothes, dipped a handkerchief in water, wiped him clean, and then poured out some 'sifted millet' and smeared it on his face. "Oh, it's much cooler!" "You kid, if you play with fire again, I'll skin you off." Ziyun Niang grabbed Mu Ziyun's face and pulled hard. "It hurts..." Mu Ziyun stomped his feet in pain, "I didn't set the fire. I saw the fire when I opened my eyes."

"You didn't do it. Could it be God did it?" Ziyunniang picked up the broom and spanked Mu Ziyun's bare buttocks. "Last year, you were dishonest and burned a whole house of good wine for me. Today you burned half the village's crops. Do you know how much wine I had to sell to get the money back!" "I wasn't the one who set it off last year. You just don’t believe me when I tell you.” Mu Ziyun shouted, “Maybe dad lit it when he was drunk.”

"You still said!" Ziyun Niang slapped Mu Ziyun's butt, "I have followed your gambling father for more than ten years, but I didn't expect you to follow him and cause trouble for me at the age of five and a half. , You are not allowed to go out from today. You will not go out until you obey." Mu Ziyun was beaten and hid behind. Suddenly he saw the door open a crack and immediately found his savior, "Dad, why don't you come in? Mom is going to beat me to death."

Ziyunniang's face turned cold and she looked back at the door, "Hehehe..." Ziyun's father Muzhuang opened the door, "Good boy, you have good eyesight. Dad just stood there not long ago, you just, ahem, don't do anything... Ziyun Niang grabbed Muzhuang's ear and said, "You also know that my son was almost roasted when we came back, and you, the father, were acting recklessly." "Nonsense, how could my son be roasted? The people at home are rough-skinned and thick-flesh, even if they are burned in a clay kiln for two days, they will be fine." The courtyard was very lively...

In the evening, Ziyunniang cooked a table of delicious dishes, and specially took out the jar of daughter's red from the cellar. This daughter's red was buried by Mu Ziyun's grandfather when Ziyunniang was born, and when Ziyunniang married Ziyun's father. , I got the seal but didn’t want to drink it. When Mu Ziyun was born, the couple poured out half of the jar to celebrate. Today it seems that it is going to bottom out. "Lift your buttocks. Let's do it again after drinking. Move your buttocks. I won't stop until I'm drunk..." Ziyun's father and Muziyun made fists on the table to make drinks. Muziyun had already tasted dozens of kinds of wine at such a young age. .

"You two scoundrels are so shameless." Ziyun Niang scolded with a smile. "Hahaha, what a ruffian, why don't you live with me? Hahaha, son, let's give dad some air, and in the future we can snatch a fairy from our old Mu family." Muzhuang shook the table, and Ziyunniang laughed and scolded While adding another bowl of wine to Mu Zhuang, Mu Ziyun drank a few glasses, his head was a little confused, and he didn't know what a fairy was.

"Do you know what I got from gambling today?" Muzhuang said with a smile after drinking. "As long as I don't lose your pants, that's fine. It's really not embarrassing." Ziyun Niang scolded. "Go, I'm a woman, hehe, let me tell you." Muzhuang raised his eyebrows, "I not only won back the grass that this bastard burned today, but I also won back a big deal."

"Really!" Ziyunniang patted the table, "Master, are you really capable of this?" "Tsk, I don't know, I'm very powerful. Son, guess what I won." "...I won like a fairy. ?" Ziyunniang's face turned ugly after hearing this, "Go away, what nonsense are you talking about." Muzhuang smiled at Ziyunniang, paused, took out a piece of paper, and said proudly: "I won this." Muzhuang Putting the paper on the table and smoothing it, Mu Ziyun was still illiterate. Zi Yunniang looked at it suspiciously, her face turned pale and then turned red instantly, "Oh my god, boss, is this true?"

"Mother, what is this?" Ziyun's mother looked at Mu Ziyun and nodded repeatedly, with tears streaming down her eyes. Mu Zhuang also laughed heartily. Mu Ziyun had no clue, "Mother, dad won in the end. What?" Ziyunniang wiped her tears and looked at Muzhuang. Muzhuang took a deep breath and said, "Ziyun, we live in a small mountain village, so there are many things we have never seen. The world is very big, and there are many people. It’s not just about hunting and selling wine.” “What else can I do?”

"Hahaha, I heard that some people can fly into the sky with just a stomp of their feet, and trees can be knocked down by blowing their breath. Of course, most of these people are just bragging, but there are really powerful people who can knock down trees easily by themselves. A dozen people can break rocks with one punch." "Really?" Mu Ziyun felt very envious when he thought about being chased and beaten by Huzi today and hearing what he said about the leopard's walk. "Well, Ziyun, do you want to be such a person?"

"I want to", Mu Ziyun stood up, "I want to become powerful, just like Huzi, I want to fight." "Hahaha, Huzi is not good, that kid is thick, it will be difficult for you to catch up with him. Dad. If you win this piece of paper, you are qualified to enter Qingfeng Mountain. Only two people in our village can enter, the Huzi of the Du family and the youngest of the Li family. Dad won this piece of paper with your Uncle Li Quan."

"What is Qingshan Peak?" "It's a place where people are taught martial arts," Ziyunniang said. "It's similar to Baishamen and Luowu Hall in the city, but Qingshan Peak is much more powerful than those. Qingshan Peak can recruit people in our small village. Apprentice, it's because the master from Qingfeng Mountain once passed by here and was solemnly entertained by the Du and Li families, so he opened the back door when he was happy." Back door? Mu Ziyun didn't understand what was said, but he wanted to be as powerful as Brother Hu Zi, so he kept nodding.

In March of spring, many people gathered at the head of Taier Village. There were two carriages in front of the crowd. "Li Quan, you gave me the paper, why did you ask your son to go?" "Oh, go. Try your luck, maybe the master will accept it." Hahaha, the crowd burst into laughter. "Ziyun, follow Brother Huzi, don't cause trouble and be obedient. Be good. If you are bullied, come back..." The more Ziyun said, the more tears she shed. "Okay, why are you crying?"

Muzhuang wore Chinese New Year clothes today and stood in front of the crowd, looking majestic. "Huzi, Ziyun, when you are successful, don't forget to come back and open your eyes to your uncles..." The people in the village were also very excited. After all, not every village can produce a person who learns martial arts. In this way, the two carriages left the village and set foot on the road.