Lord of Puro

Chapter 449 The Most Tired Local God

When he returned to Yanshazhai, Tan Fucheng was squatting at the door eating noodles with a group of people. The noodle soup spilled on his body, and Tan Fucheng wiped it off with the "Hundred Family Surnames".

Li Banfeng was startled: "You wipe your hands with a book?"

Tan Fucheng said nonchalantly: "I didn't bring a handkerchief, so I'll just have to make do with this."

How did your attitude change so quickly? Didn't you want to cut off your fingers last night because you sneezed?

"You wiped the book so greasy, how can I read it in the future?"

"No more!" Tan Fucheng shook his head and said, "It's too tiring to read this stuff. I haven't read much in my life, but I'm still living well, right?"

stab~
A man standing nearby tore off a page of a book and used it to wipe his mouth.

Li Banfeng wanted to go back to his room when he saw Xiao Yeci in the corridor. She had dressed up simply and was about to take Lu Chunying out.

"Aren't you going to read today?"

Xiao Yeci shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to read anymore. I have so many books that my head hurts. I finally got out of here, and I want to take my daughter out for a walk. My benefactor, do you want to come with me?"

"You guys go ahead, I want to get some sleep."

Lu Yuanxin walked out of the room. He was going to escort Xiao Yeci and her daughter out. Seeing that they were still far away, Lu Yuanxin lowered his voice and said to Li Banfeng, "Seventh Master, I feel something is wrong. I wanted to read a book this morning, but after reading a few pages, I suddenly couldn't concentrate."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Maybe you haven't read for a long time."

Lu Yuanxin shook his head and said, "I think someone used some tricks."

Lu Chunying urged Lu Yuanxin to hurry up, and Li Banfeng reminded him, "Be careful on the road."

He Yuxiu once said that when Lu Yuanxin becomes ruthless, he is very similar to Lu Dongjun, but they are also different in some ways. He is smarter than Lu Dongjun.

From their behavior, Li Banfeng understood the meaning of the three sentences in the book.

The blind should be ashamed, referring to illiterate people like Tan Fucheng, who will feel guilty for their lack of cultural knowledge.

Those who study literature should work hard, which means that scholars like Xiao Yeci will become diligent and motivated in the Moxiang shop.

When people learn literature, they are referring to ordinary people who are not illiterate. They will have the desire to study literature in the Moxiang Shop.

These three sentences are the order of the Moxiang Store.

The one who controls the order is the local god of Moxiang Store. Murong Gui repeatedly writes down these three sentences, which is the process of reinforcing the order.

Because he was exhausted from fighting with Ge Junma, Murong Gui could only temporarily ignore the sentence "People in the world should learn literature" and put more energy into the battle, so Lu Yuanxin was not affected at first.

Last night, Ge Junma was injured and temporarily no longer posed a threat to Murong Gui. Murong Gui re-established the order of "the world should study literature", which had an impact on Lu Yuanxin. He wanted to read a book this morning.

Li Banfeng was not affected because his level was too high. If he was infected for a longer period of time, his situation would probably be the same as Lu Yuanxin's.

After a fierce battle just now, Murong Gui was forced to abandon all order and fight with all his strength, which also made everyone return to normal.

What a fragile order.

Murong Gui actually used this method to maintain order in the land. This was the most tired local god Li Banfeng had ever seen.

Could it be that he has crashed due to excessive fatigue?

"Abi, why do you think there is such a tired local god?"

Judge Pen replied slowly: "Reading is tiring, there is no other way."

After returning to his residence, Li Banfeng lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The gloves came to his ears, and he shook his index finger and said, "Boss, we are not related to each other, and the local god is still ignorant. We have done our best to achieve this."

Hulu also advised: "Little brother, let's go. I don't want to stay here any longer."

The teapot sighed, "Kucai Village is better than this place."

The projector said, "There is no art in this place."

The usually taciturn Scythe spoke up: "The people here are so annoying."

You're right, Moxiangdian is indeed a disgusting place. The people there are disgusting, the atmosphere is disgusting, and the local ghoul is also disgusting.

But this is the territory of Pro Province. No matter how disgusting it is, it cannot be handed over to Nei Province.

Lao Luo is still on his way to Haichiling. Is there any way to notify the peddler as soon as possible?

By the way, Suishenju now has six railway tracks that can reach some obscure places.

Li Banfeng was thinking about the scenery of Haichiling, and at the same time, he was thinking about the peddler shaking a rattle and hawking his wares on the street.

After thinking for more than a minute, Li Banfeng felt that it was almost time. Just as he was about to go out, he heard Suishenju say, "No need to go out and look, I'm not moving."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Why don't you move?"

Suishenju laughed and sighed, "Ah Qi, not everything can be done in this world. Tracking down the peddler is one thing that cannot be done. Not only can I not do it, but you must not do it either."

Even Suishenju is so afraid of the peddler?
Hong Ying advised: "It's hard to figure out what the grocer is thinking. Even if we find him, he may not be willing to sell."

Tang Dao also advised: "My lord, whether the peddler can come depends on the luck of the Moxiang store. Maybe this place is destined to have this disaster."

"It's such a disgusting place, let him fend for himself."

"Let's go quickly, or we might get implicated if we leave too late."

The record player didn't say anything, but just wrapped Li Banfeng in a ball of steam.

Li Banfeng looked at the judge's pen.

The judge's pen leaned against the wall, huddled in a corner, not saying a word.

……

The next day at noon, Luo Zhengnan sent a message: "Seventh Master, I arrived at Haichiling and couldn't find the peddler."

Going late?
Li Banfeng said, "Go to Kudaikan immediately."

"Seventh Master, I contacted an old friend, and the peddler didn't go to Kudaikan."

According to the peddler's behavior, he should be in these two places.

Where did he go? "Lao Luo, keep looking. Tell me if you have any news."

Li Banfeng went to the poetry club and was still thinking about what kind of poem he should leave for Cuitik.

The poem must cleverly express the time and place of the meeting, ensuring that Cuitik can understand it while making it incomprehensible to others.

Unexpectedly, standing outside the door, Li Banfeng had already heard the passionate recitation:

"The footsteps of dreams are in Moxiangdian, the value of life is in Moxiangdian, the meaning of struggle is in Moxiangdian, I am willing to dedicate everything I have to Moxiangdian!"

Li Banfeng stood at the door and waved to Cuitik.

Amid the girl and the boy's contempt, Cuitik walked out the door.

"It doesn't make sense. This is a poem I wrote with my heart, and even men hate me!" Cuitik complained while holding a cup of tea.

Li Banfeng found it difficult to understand Cuitik's mental state: "You are being pressed so hard by the Green Water Beggar, and you still have the mind to go out for a blind date?"

Cuitik shrugged. "What good ideas can I come up with? There are only so many channels for investigation. Even if he is the founder, you can't expect me to find the results so quickly."

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"I have found out the results."

Cuitik was surprised: "What did you find out?"

There was a record player in the first-class room. Li Banfeng took a record from the cabinet, put a square bar on the record player, and played a song "Where to Find a Soulmate" to cover the sound of the two people talking:

"The local god of Moxiang Store is called Murong Gui."

"Murong Gui, a scholar of wisdom," Cuitik took a sip of tea, "I heard that this person is a legendary figure in the Moxiang store. I also suspected that he was the local god of the Moxiang store. Is your information reliable?"

"It's very reliable. I can also tell you that He Jiaqing's information is accurate. Murong Gui's condition is indeed not very good. I think you should have discovered something unusual."

Cuitik didn't quite understand: "What do you mean by abnormality..."

"Yesterday morning, you will find that the people in the Moxiang store have changed."

Cuitik thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yesterday morning, including me, there were only three people in the poetry club. The other two didn't want to recite poetry. They felt that reciting poetry was meaningless. They didn't want to live such a tiring life. They only sat for a while and then left."

"That's because the local god has become very weak. He just went through a battle."

Cuitik became nervous: "Who are we fighting against? Is Chu Shaoqiang here?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It's not Chu Shaoqiang, it's Ge Junma."

"What a strange name," Cuitik recalled for a moment and shook his head. "I don't know this person."

"Your ancestor must know him. Even if he doesn't, he must have heard of him. Tell him the news, and he will definitely find a way to verify it. As for the source of the news, you need to make up a lie yourself."

Cuitik turned the teacup around a few times and drank the tea in one gulp.

"I trust you. This information is too valuable. In exchange, I will tell you some things about He Jiaqing.

This friend of yours has become an ally of my Taoist master. He has a very high level of cultivation and is able to break through the skills of Bitch Gang."

Li Banfeng recalled his experience in Bitch Hill: "The skill of overlapping mountains you mentioned, is it a skill that makes people unable to leave Bitch Hill?"

Cuitik nodded and said, "Yes, that is a very advanced technique of practicing joy. If I am not mistaken, your friend stole a way out of the opponent's technique and led me out of the bitch post.

Based on this, he should be a thief, which is what Pro Province often calls a thief, and his cultivation is not on the land.

Yunshang needs a special way to support his status. His previous status support point was lost, and now his status support point comes from dogtail grass. You should recognize this person. "

"You mean the beggar I killed?"

Cui Tike nodded and said, "My ancestor took his deed and gave it to He Jiaqing as a bargaining chip."

Li Banfeng was a little curious: "What on earth is so valuable that it needs to be exchanged for a deed?"

Cuitik puffed out his chest and answered proudly, "Me!"

Li Banfeng was stunned: "The Green Water Beggar exchanged the contract for you? It seems that he cherishes you very much!"

"So, I love the Grandmaster," Cuitik poured a cup of tea for Li Banfeng, "I have provided you with all the information. Do you think the value is equal?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Basically equal."

Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to leave, Cui Tik asked, "Are you still going to do this business of taking advantage of troubled waters?"

"Yes," Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat, "If you have any news, come to the teahouse to find me."

……

"Ge Junma, he actually went to Moxiang Shop." The Green Water Beggar sat in the corner holding his begging bowl and couldn't help laughing.

He Jiaqing threw a dollar into the bowl: "Is the news reliable?"

The Green Water Beggar stared at the ocean in the bowl for a moment, and suddenly said, "I've given it all..."

Before he could finish his words, the ocean in the bowl disappeared again.

"Great skill," the Green Water Beggar exclaimed, "Cui Tik got the information from Inner Province. He has been to Inner Province. He definitely wouldn't dare to lie to me about this."

He Jiaqing took the dollar and turned it around on his finger: "To be safe, it's better to wait for a while. It won't be too late to take action after Chu Shaoqiang shows up."

"No need to wait," Green Water Beggar stood up, "Ge Junma is in the Moxiang store, Chu Shaoqiang will definitely go to rescue him.
Let's go over there, take the land, the deed, and Chu Shaoqiang's head. Where else can we find such a good business?"

He Jiaqing continued to fiddle with the big bucks: "Before we start the business, we'd better split the accounts first. Do you want the head of the people or the land? We'd better make this clear."

Green Water Beggar sneered: "Don't you want a new Prostate? Why do you care about such a small matter?"

He Jiaqing said with a smile: "I want to change Prosperity, but at least I need a place to stay, just like doing business, I need a shop first.
I really want the Moxiang store's land, if you want it too, we can discuss it slowly."

Green Water Beggar frowned and said, "You took the deed from me, and now you want the land. Aren't you too greedy in your business?"

He Jiaqing threw the money back into the Green Water Beggar's bowl: "I have given you the deed, so if you let me earn more, you won't suffer any loss."

Green Water Beggar shook the bowl, and the big bucks jingled inside: "If you want to earn more, you have to work harder. Chu Shaoqiang, Ge Junma, Murong Gui, there are three heads. How many can you take?"

PS: The water is getting more and more muddy, let’s see who can catch the fish back.

(End of this chapter)