red man

Chapter 201 Chapter 200

It was the first time I heard that there was a Yasha who was a "family protection fairy", so many people in the prefecture who could walk around came to see the market of Xiao Chen Xianggong's house.

It's a miracle after all.

What's more, many strange things are mixed together, which makes people amazed.

"It's just strange that the father is kind and the son is filial, but the family has to be separated."

"Men's college is unmarried and independent, this is Er Qi."

"The gigantic prostitutes who go to the bar have to stop, this is a three wonder."

"For a 'Baojiaxian', neither a demon, nor a ghost, nor a spirit, nor a monster, but a yaksha, these are the four wonders."

A group of sparrows twittered non-stop, making the one-armed Yaksha uneasy in the daytime, rushing out of the main room and shouting: "You bunch of small, gray, black, and white fur, get out of here! Yaksha What’s the matter? Yasha ate your rice?! I’m happy! I’m happy—”

"Hurry up, hurry up, who is not a 'Baojiaxian', what are you anxious about? Are you anxious to eat human flesh or drink human blood? What's the matter with a few words? You don't shed a lot of meat, even in the cold winter Fire, do you have no firewood at home or do you have a fire?”

The little sparrows chattered a lot, and the one-armed Yaksha was even more furious. He picked up a handful of snow from the ground, smashed it when it was round, and yelled, "I have never eaten human flesh or drunk human blood, just like you!" A group of thieves and birds are chewing and complaining here, get out! Get out—"

"Hey! You Yasha don't eat human flesh or drink human blood, you are naturally timid. No wonder you can only come here to be a 'Baojiaxian'..."

"..."

Yasha was furious, thinking that these little sparrows are really annoying!
"No matter how rampant you are, watch out for my visit! It scares your whole family into restlessness—"

After yelling like this, the sparrows finally shut up and hurried home to avoid being missed by Yasha.

"Humph!"

Throwing the snowball in his hand, Yasha wandered around the house, and after becoming the "Baojiaxian", it immediately disappeared. Looking at the door, the plaque with the word "Chen House" was a little crooked, so he went up After helping and straightening, he nodded in satisfaction: "Well, not bad."

He suddenly heard the excitement behind him, so he turned his head to look, and saw a lot of traffic and numerous stalls, peddlers with different accents, and the stalls were filled with all kinds of things.

In fact, it has never seen a scene that is commonplace in the world, but it goes to the monster market more often.

"Oh……"

Opening his mouth wide, Yaksha seemed to have seen a wonderful scene, his eyes widened. He also often heard that some big monsters were attached to the world, married and had children.

The fireworks in the world are the most miraculous things in the Three Realms.

Because the description of everything comes from the collective wisdom of the human race, without the human race, many legends will disappear.

It is too rare to see a race like the human race who likes to describe.

Even if there is, it is not like the human race that can describe countless possible stories.

Emperors and generals, gifted scholars and beauties, fox spirits, grievances and hatreds...

A piece of history, a fragment, a picture, or even a sentence may be recorded instantly in the long river of time.

The eyes of the little people, seeing the magnificent historical moment, will also record it in their own way.

It can be a poem, a painting, a graphic, a formula...

It's not that the powerful and insightful people of countless races don't want to reproduce this characteristic of the human race, but they can't do it.

There is only one reason, the human race can use reason to overcome desire.

And this reason can be a mixture of countless complex emotions. There are countless heroes who can sacrifice their lives to save a person who is far inferior to him.

This is the rational principle of "justice", which overcomes the desire to survive.

This kind of rationality is also irrational, and many races cannot understand it, and it is even more attractive.

Principles such as "justice" are the shackles that the human race has given themselves. The shackles in this world should be disgusting and heavy, but the human race sings their praises.

Countless eras have passed, and not every member of the human race will uphold "justice", but they will never be stingy with praise.

Yaksha is ignorant, what he didn't understand before, looking at the scenery of the street, he took a deep breath and suddenly became enlightened.

Just as I felt quite comprehensible, I suddenly heard a voice from the courtyard: "Master! You have been at your desk all morning, take a rest, it's still early in the autumn, and it's not too late to work hard after eating."

When Yasha heard this, he was immediately satisfied, and nodded repeatedly: "This Chen Mengnan used to be a prodigal son, but now he knows how to study hard, he can be called 'the prodigal son turns back'."

Stepping in, he went to the window of the study to look around, and saw that Chen Mengnan was still writing, and the food on the table in the cubicle was already cold.

How could Yasha not be pleased by working so hard?

With this motivation to study, if I find a way to help secretly, no matter what, I have to pass the exam!

But Yasha was taken aback suddenly: No, isn't Chen Mengnan a student of Mingshu, just like Wei Daxiang?What is he writing in such a hurry? !
Stretching his neck to look inside, Chen Mengnan only felt that the window was windy, but he couldn't see Yasha, so he planned to close the window.

But Yasha just glanced at it, and his mouth was about to crooked in anger, and the blue-faced fangs turned into iron-faced crooked fangs!

"...Official Chen shook his cuffs, and with a lewd smile on his face, he whispered to Zhi Niang: Miss, you don't want me to bring someone to Xie Dalang to press for debts..."

"...Zhi Niang whimpered and sobbed, almost committing suicide, but thinking of Ailang's future, in desperation..."

"...Good lady, when Luo Chang has faded away, her skin is as thick as fat and her cheeks are as snowy. Seeing this, Mr. Chen couldn't bear it anymore. He immediately lifted up the hem of his clothes, supported his slender and delicate feet with one hand, and with the other... "

hateful! ! ! !
Yasha was furious, and tore the lewd words to pieces! !
It clearly remembers Chen Mengnan, but it swears to Wei Daxiang that it will never go whoring again!
Ok? !

Uh……

It seems that this is not really a scam.

But I always feel something is wrong.

Chen Mengnan was closing the window when he saw the manuscript on the table suddenly shattered, and immediately shouted: "What a strange wind! It ruined my business!"

Quickly put the pieces of paper back together, and after finishing the work, Chen Mengnan happily talked about the manuscript: "With this thing, find a bookstore and print a few sets, isn't it a good business?"

As he said that, Chen Mengnan found an abacus and started dialing: "Is the price of two thousand characters a little lower? But I'm a newcomer, so it doesn't matter if it's lower. If I write [-] characters a day, I'll have twenty dollars. Let's get enough food and clothing first, and when the spectators are hooked, I will stop abruptly at the important point... Hehe, I guess the boss will have to raise the price if he doesn't raise the price."

"..."

Yasha was speechless and numb to hearing, this person...doesn't understand what they mean!
Not to mention, Chen Mengnan disguised himself and went out to sell texts, lest he would be recognized. There was a bookstore in Puningfang that specialized in novels and essays, and asked Chen Mengnan to leave his address, but Chen Mengnan refused. The day counts money together.

As for the surname and name, it will not be disclosed, only the nickname of "Siqi Sanren" will be left.

Yasha, who followed the whole process, was completely numb, and the original green fangs, because of several facial twitches, softened a lot.

Back at "Chen's House", it doesn't know what it is, is it a blessing or a curse?
For several days in a row, Chen Mengnan contributed more than [-] manuscripts, and he did not take one hundred pennies from the pending account.

The owner of the bookstore is also cunning. After getting Chen Mengnan's manuscript, he asked his family's storyteller to test the water in the wine shop first, and received rave reviews!
Yecha went out for a walk at night, and saw that the wine shop in the workshop was so lively, and he was telling stories about his boss, so he couldn't hold back, and appeared in the middle of the night, reminding Chen Mengnan, "Your words were taken by storytellers to ask for rewards. Already!"

"Oh shit! You scare me to death, you. Red sleeves have always been the only ones who add fragrance, but I am unlucky, and Yasha adds fragrance! Bah bah bah, good luck, if you have nothing to do, go pour night incense, don't come and make noise."

"you!"

Yasha was furious, "I kindly remind you that someone told me that they got more than three taels of money in one night!"

"You know what a fart, this is called fishing for big fish with a long line. When I'm in a hurry, I can handle it. It's not a problem to ask the boss for 30 taels."

"..."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I've been whoring for so many years. I haven't seen any lady in a place of feasting and feasting? Those poor scholars write about wit and beauty. Who likes to watch a bird. It's true here! Whether it's expression, Posture, skin color, figure, posture... Hey, talking about this to you Yasha, isn't it just playing the piano to the cow?!"

"You almost became a ghost for a cow!"

"Not to mention, Miss Niu is stronger, but she may not be tasteless..."

As he spoke, Chen Mengnan subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, making Yasha shiver.

What kind of birdman is this!
"I don't know, Brother Bai and I have made a big ambition to fight the capital and sweep Xia Yi. When Da Xia has nowhere to go whoring, he will leave the states and go whoring all the people in the Three Realms!"

"..."

Yasha opened his mouth wide, he didn't know whether to praise or scold.

Let's talk about boasting, what he did is not a human thing!
If you want to scold... this courage, courage, one black one, it "land yaksha" can't do it...

"Hey, you Yaksha clan, male and female, male and female, can there be beauty and ugliness?"

"In Yasha's eyes, there is no such thing as beauty or ugliness, only whether it is delicious or not."

"Ah! This is too boring. If so, do other races have beauties?"

"If you talk about princes in the world, there are people who like them. In the eyes of princes, the women of the Raksha clan are mostly beautiful."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will trouble you to recommend it... I will go and offer you incense sticks."

"..."

Seeing that Chen Mengnan really went to respectfully offer a stick of incense, Yesha thought he said that casually, but when he sniffed it, it was full of fragrance.

This is a sincere request.

Oh my God……

Yesha suddenly panicked, because Chen Mengnan didn't seem to be going to die next year, but he didn't want to stay in this house until next year.

Keep this Chen family, spread it out in the future, what will it become?

A pimp who matches up with his boss? !

"That's it. It's settled. When you meet Zhongyi, you can introduce me. The benefits will definitely not be less for you..."

"..."

Chen Mengnan didn't pay any attention to Yesha, and continued to write and write. Now that he has opened his door and set up a household, he is the head of the family, so he must have income.

If you don't make money to support your family, if you don't live on, in the future when Brother Bai's body recovers, you can't go out to play with a lady, and you have to pay for whoring with your brother, right? !

Is this okay?This is not good.

A good man has ambitions in all directions, and a man should be able to bend, stretch, soft and hard.

"I'll grind ink for you."

"It's work."

The room was very dull, only the sound of Yasha's grinding ink, and the rustling of Chen Mengnan's writing and writing.

(End of this chapter)