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Chapter 12 Deputy: Thief

Name: Yang Liang

Yangshou: 17/71.06
Occupation: farmer

Professional talent: Don’t know whether to live or die

Deputy: none
Destiny Coin: 53
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Yang Liang casually closed the system panel. At this time, night had fallen, and the farmhands were sitting on the open ground enjoying the cool air. Everyone was shaking their cattail fans, and everyone looked at Yang Liang with a hint of fear.

He sat on the threshold, breathing softly, with a round belly, dark skin like the mud in the river, bright eyes, and an evil aura about him that would keep strangers away.

"There are a total of twenty steamed buns, at least seven or eight kilograms."

"There are still three bowls of meat."

"Tsk, tsk, he must not have been reincarnated as a starving ghost."

A group of people kept their distance from Yang Liang and were amazed.

"A-Liang, would you like some cold water?"

Yang Liang raised his head and saw Zhao Quan slowly approaching him.He shook his head and said slowly: "Uncle Quan, you can't drink water. If you drink any more, you will die."

This was the first time in Yang Liang's memory that he was full, even full, after traveling to this world.

To be honest, the feeling of overeating is quite bad. The swollen stomach is pressing against other organs, and I will vomit at any time.

He only dared to wet his lips with a little water and wait for his stomach to digest the food bit by bit.

Fortunately, his destiny coins returned to the level before joining the Niu family. Yang Liang found that his destiny coins always fluctuated within a certain range. When he finally reached a certain number, he had to bear a certain amount of expenses.

He sat on the threshold, working his rice-planting skills little by little, breathing in and out.

The lungs breathe in fresh air, and then exhale the stagnant stagnant air in the body. The consciousness remains clear and guides the movement of air in the body.

The stomach is driven up, digesting food bit by bit, and the energy turned into food enters the muscles, bones and blood.

Yang Liang felt that his stomach felt better, and the feeling of nausea and vomiting had weakened a lot.

After a while, Yang Liang opened his eyes and found that it was already midnight and there was no one else in the yard.

He touched his belly and found that his originally round belly had become flat.

Fortunately, I had practiced rice transplanting, otherwise I would have been strangled to death.

He checked the system panel and saw that his Yangshou had been restored to 72.

Yes, yes, it seems that if there is enough food in the future, living a long life will not be a problem.

He walked around the open space twice more, hugging cows, cutting grass, digging out manure, and carrying water. After a few times, his body became a little hot and he felt sweaty.

Yang Liang touched his belly and sadly found that the feeling of hunger came back again.

Gan!
My current stomach is simply a bottomless pit.

He subconsciously looked at the Niu Family Courtyard and remembered Zhao Quan's words.Someone has been found stealing food from the landlord's house. Do you want to take a break for two days to avoid being discovered?

Suddenly, Yang Liang thought that now was the right time to take action.

After all, who would have thought that a person who almost died of exhaustion would be a thief who stole food.

The route of being a thief is already familiar. Yang Liang climbed over the small gate, stepped on the wall, and stepped on the roof. His steps were as gentle as a civet cat. Only occasionally when he stepped on a loose tile, he made a soft clicking sound.

He came all the way to the kitchen, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground.

It landed perfectly and made no sound.

Yang Liang feels that his body has become much lighter after practicing rice transplanting skills and rural postures.

Greater strength, faster reactions, and greater control over the body.

He patted his knees and stood up, walked up the steps to the kitchen door, and found an iron lock hanging there.

Hmm...can we still have some trust between people?

Yang Liang was not unprepared. He scratched his head and took out a bent iron nail from his hair.

The locks of this era were relatively simple and could not be made too complicated. Perhaps they could be opened with a few pokes of an iron nail.Yang Liang was carrying out activities in the dark, and with the sound of crunching and snapping, the iron lock fell to the ground with a clang.

Yang Liang was startled. He bent down and picked up the lock. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no movement.

[Congratulations on successfully opening the secondary job: thief, and acquiring the skill of unlocking proficiency]

[Complete professional challenges, you will obtain more skills and improve your professional level]

Huh?
Yang Liang opened the system panel and found that the deputy column displayed new content: thief

Professional skills: Lockpicking proficiency

No way.

Yang Liang was speechless for a while. He was just hungry and ate some steamed buns, so it was necessary to label himself a thief.

A thief will be a thief, it’s important to fill his stomach first.

Yang Liangjiang picked up the iron lock and hung it on the lock nose. The moment his fingers touched it, it was as if the iron lock had been scanned with X-rays, and the structure inside was clear at a glance.

Now, even if he is given a straw, he has the confidence to open the iron lock.

It seems that this newly opened deputy position is not completely useless.

However, what is the deputy challenge that the system just mentioned.

Yang Liang shook his head. Now is the time to be a thief, and there is no time to think too much.

He stood on tiptoes, crossed the threshold, and saw a pot of stewed pig's trotters on the stove.

孽 孽!
There are only a few people in the Niu family compound. Isn't this a waste?

Yang Liang picked up one and ate it happily. After a while, half the pot of pig's trotters had entered his belly.

Yang Liang wrapped another stick in brown paper and kept it to relieve boredom at night when he couldn't sleep.

Yang Liang left the kitchen with the pig's trotters in his arms, locked the door again, and climbed onto the roof.

I originally planned to return the way I came, but suddenly there was the sound of lights shaking in the yard ahead.

"Mom, don't fight. I was wrong. I was wrong."

Yang Liang lay on the ridge of the roof and looked down. He saw a little boy wearing a yellow brocade coat holding a lantern in his hand, and the landowner's wife followed behind him on her little feet.

Yang Liang recognized this child and knew that he was the third son of the Niu family. His name was Niu Benfu, and he was only 13 years old this year.

The landowner's wife grabbed his arm, took off the soles of her shoes, and spanked him twice on the buttocks.

Niu Benfu burst into tears all of a sudden, with tears in his eyes: "Don't blame me, it was her who seduced me, it was her..."

Yang Liang took a closer look and saw someone following behind the old landowner lady. She thought it was the maid serving Niu Benfu. At this time, several buttons of her clothes had been torn off and her clothes were a little messy.

"Shut up, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

The old landowner slapped Niu Benfu hard on the mouth with the sole of her shoe, scaring him so much that he did not dare to say a word.

Then, the landowner old lady turned her head, looked at the little maid behind her, and said with a dark face: "Come with me!"

Yang Liangliang was curious, lying on the ridge of the roof, and followed quietly.

After passing through alleys, the old landowner lady came to a yard. In front of the yard hung a peach sign with a ghost face.

Yang Liang was moved. According to local customs, this should be the ancestral hall of the Niu family.

The old lady with small feet unlocked the door and led the little maid in. Yang Liang also climbed over the wall and saw the old lady and the little maid walking into the room facing the door. He turned around and closed the door.

Driven by curiosity, Yang Liang ignored the danger and quietly landed in the yard, approached the crack in the door and looked inside.

I saw that the altar table in the ancestral hall was filled with ancestral tablets. These are the ancestors of the Niu family, and they have worked hard for generations to build the family business today.

The little maid was kneeling on the ground, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost, separating herself from the others. There was no sadness or joy on her face.

The old landowner lady held a thorn stick in her hand and said with her hands behind her back: "Take off, take off your clothes."

(End of this chapter)