Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

23 The First Drop of Blood
Feeling the sound of scraps of silver rubbing against his waist, Wei Zheng felt very happy.

The gloominess of the past few days was finally suppressed by his excitement today. Looking at the sunset, the bustling city, and the well-behaved Bai Ling'er beside him, he felt that it was time to celebrate.

He had already calculated in his mind that a few cents of silver would be enough for him to take Bai Ling'er to a restaurant for a good meal.

But when Bai Ling'er heard the price in the tavern, she was shocked and refused to let Wei Zheng take her to eat such expensive food.

Helpless, Wei Zheng had no choice but to follow her ideas.

"Sir, there are six cages of fresh meat dumplings. There is vinegar on the table, a plate on the side, and pickles and garlic cloves outside. Eat slowly~"

At the roadside stall, with the shouts of the waiters, the six-cup steamed dumplings were served to the greasy small table with steam rising like white mist.

In fact, according to Bai Ling'er's idea, she didn't even want to eat Xiao Long Bao. She wanted to go home and bake pancakes to eat and save money, but how could Wei Zheng follow her wishes?
In a small plate, there was balsamic vinegar mixed with chili oil. It was red and shiny, which looked appetizing. Next to it was a small plate of spicy pickled vegetables, which was also moistened by chili oil.

With a bite of steamed buns and a bite of pickles, Wei Zheng felt extremely comfortable. He was at the age where he would kill me and he was a warrior. After a while, there were piles of cages on the table.

"Boss, three more cages!" Wei Zheng waved and went not far away to fill a small plate full of pickles. When he came back, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

Bai Ling'er was seen biting the buns while looking at Wei Zheng with crooked eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Isn't it to your liking?" Wei Zheng sat down, picked up the egg soup on the table, and drank it.

"It's very delicious. I ate it once or twice when I was a kid." Bai Ling'er's eyebrows were crooked, her face was flushed, and she had a silly smile on her lips.

"I just feel like I'm in a dream. Not only did I get married, but my man also became a martial artist, and now I can still eat steamed buns. This was something I couldn't even imagine before."

Wei Zheng smiled and nodded Bai Ling'er's little head.

"eat first."

"Ok!"

In this meal, I ate five bowls of egg soup and eighteen cages of steamed buns, which cost a total of [-] copper coins. Wei Zheng paid a large sum of money, and the boss of the steamed bun stall respectfully retrieved [-] copper coins. copper plate.

Wei Zheng originally thought that Bai Ling'er would feel sorry for the money, but who knew that Bai Ling'er said with a smile that she didn't feel sorry for her man at all.

With a few taels of silver left, Wei Zheng took Bai Ling'er directly to the grain store and silk and satin shop on the roadside.

In his two lifetimes, Wei Zheng has never learned how to bargain. He acts like a fool. Next, it is Bai Ling'er's time to show off her power.

Listening to Bai Ling'er's little talk, the boss lost his armor and made low prices, Wei Zheng felt ashamed.

But especially so, one tael of silver was completely spent.

Twenty kilograms of rice, a brand-new bedding, a set of good clothes and cloth shoes, a piece of soap, two pig-bristle toothbrushes and a small box of tooth powder, plus some oil and salt, and one tael of silver was spent. .

Wrapped in a soft quilt and with a bunch of things hanging on his arms, Wei Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Money seems to be something that cannot be spent in any era.

After one tael of silver was broken into several large coins, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It seems like we should get more money. On the way home, Wei Zheng couldn't help but murmur to himself.The next step is to give the two of them a small home in the city. Although he is not afraid of people in the village bullying him anymore, the group of white-eared wolves made Wei Zheng feel chilled.

When he returned to the village, Wei Zheng discovered that the idle men in the village were even more enthusiastic about him.

Not only is he a good son and a good young man, but the fence of his dilapidated small courtyard has not been repaired for some time, and there is also a lot of dry firewood in the small courtyard that is easy to ignite.

His status as a martial arts apprentice actually reversed his status in the village. Looking at the pile of dry firewood in the courtyard, Wei Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

It wasn't until he saw Uncle Biao coming out to greet him that Wei Zheng slapped his head.

I was really a little too complacent today. I was thinking of returning the big money to Uncle Biao, but once I started spending it, I completely forgot about it.

Fortunately, Uncle Biao didn't seem to care about this and waved his hand, indicating that it would be fine if he didn't return it. Even the half of the rice that Wei Zheng took out specially for his family was given back by the couple.

In the evening, after Wei Zheng taught Xiao Shuer how to learn archery, Bai Ling'er had already heated the hot water in the barrel.

"Do you want to wash together?" Wei Zheng sat in the hot wooden barrel, feeling the hot water soothing the meridians of his body, looking at the golden ripples in the water, and suddenly wanted to tease Bai Ling'er who was boiling water in front of him.

Hearing this, Bai Ling'er's face turned red and hot, and Wei Zheng laughed.

But before he could be proud for a while, something unexpected happened to him.

I saw that Bai Ling'er actually stepped on the small bench and got into the hot wooden barrel. Her little face was pressed against Wei Zheng's chest. When the mist filled the air, Wei Zheng shivered all over.

"Ling'er, can you step back a little?"

"No."

The mist surrounded the small hut. Looking at Bai Ling'er who was stirring the water opposite and the haze under the water, Wei Zheng became uneasy.

After drying his body, Wei Zheng lay on the dry and soft quilt. The feeling was simply amazing.
Not long after, Wei Zheng was drowsy and felt the quilt next to him being lifted. Then, Bai Ling'er's warm and smooth body pressed up against him, and her little nephrite-like feet hooked onto Wei Zheng's thigh. .

Wei Zheng felt a burst of energy and blood.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with passion.

Wei Zhengzheng felt that it was time.

Until an hour later, Bai Ling'er collapsed, lying in her husband's arms like a kitten in a daze, with a sweet smile on her lips.

In the morning, the rooster crows!

Wei Zheng woke up in a daze, with the fragrant smell of rice porridge surrounding his nose. Bai Ling'er put on a pair of well-fitting cotton clothes, her little feet were wearing newly changed cloth shoes, and she was radiantly cooking in front of a small clay stove. With porridge.

For some reason, Wei Zheng still felt a little sore all over.

After eating the porridge, Wei Zheng and Bai Ling'er walked together in the morning sun towards the county seat.

Along the way, Wei Zheng looked thoughtfully at the two pairs of dark cotton wristbands on his wrists.

(End of this chapter)