Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 21 Light three incense sticks, sincerity will work [Seeking follow-up reading]

early morning.

Wang Zhu and his family arrived at Wang Po's house early.

There was a bowl of rice on the Eight Immortals Table in the middle of the hall, with three incense sticks stuck on the rice and a small paper man pressed under the bowl.

As soon as he came in, Wang Zhu felt as if a cold wind was blowing behind him, and he... became even more excited.

He was even fantasizing that if Wang Po took action, Liu Bai would be in a state worse than death.

Then he quietly went to the Liu family and said to Madam Liu, whose butt was as round as a peach, "Madam Liu, you don't want Liu Bai to suffer so much, do you?"

When Wang Zhu thought of this, he felt overwhelmed. He bent down hurriedly, fearing that Wang Po would notice something was wrong.

Lin Da Jiao kept muttering, "No descendants? You want me to have no descendants? Die!"

Wang's father came to Wang Po's side, looked at the ornaments on the table, and said with a little concern: "Old uncle, this... this won't kill anyone, right?"

"Look at you, you're such a coward. Every day, evil spirits kill so many people. What's the big deal if one more dies?"

Lin Da Jiao wanted to bring her useless husband back.

Grandma Wang shook her head. "He won't die. At most he'll just get a serious illness."

After saying that, she also glanced coldly at the woman in front of her, "Lin Da Jiao, we shouldn't go too far. How can you kill someone just because the child is just fighting?"

"Yes, yes, my aunt is right."

Lin Da Jiao nodded repeatedly, cursing in her heart: Why are you pretending to be so proud? A serious illness, a few years old kid, wouldn't it just die directly?
You are the only one who says all the good and bad things.

Mrs. Wang had no idea what Lin Da Jiao was thinking. She leaned on her crutches and looked at Wang Zhu, who was bending over, and frowned unhappily.

"What does it look like to be so timid?"

"Have you brought the clothes for the boy from the Liu family that I asked you to prepare?"

Wang Zhu hurriedly took out a small piece of cut cloth from his pocket and said, "Here, here, Brother Shitou brought me a piece this morning."

"Liu Bai doesn't wash his own clothes. He wears them for a few days before throwing them away. Zhang San'er and his men secretly pick up his clothes and bring them back for their younger brother to wear."

Lin Da Jiao cursed, "So fucking rich, asshole!"

Mrs. Wang was not so vulgar. She just took the piece of cloth from Wang Zhu's hand and put it under the bowl of rice. She also turned the cut paper figure over.

There are two words written on it - Liu Bai.

Seeing this, Lin Da Jiao whispered to Wang Zhu, "Zhu Zi, you have to learn skills from your aunt in the future. Once you learn the skills, you will kill anyone who dares not to give you face."

After thinking about it all night last night, Lin Da Jiao finally figured it out.

This Wang Po didn't stand up for herself just because her own pillar was hit. She just felt that Master Ma hit her in the face, so she wanted to take revenge.

What a cruel old woman she is. The extinction of her own family is just a small matter.

Her little bit of dispensable face is a big deal.

"Come, kneel down in front of this."

As Wang Po spoke, she had already lit the three incense sticks on the table.

Wang Zhu obediently came to the Eight Immortals Table and knelt down.

"You didn't get the Liu family kid's horoscope, so the effect might be a little worse."

"Zhu Zi, remember, sincerity is the key to success."

After saying this, Mrs. Wang gently pressed his head and said, "Come, kowtow and apologize to them first, so as not to lose your virtue."

……

Liu Bai came out of the small room, went to the yard, and watched the young men boxing.

Well... Liuzi was the one who lit the fire, and the boy over there who was also boxing, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, also lit the fire.

I think his name is...Hu Wei?
The Hu family in Huangliang Town is also a big family. The Hu family’s ancient house that was haunted was their old house.

Therefore, it is not surprising that such a big Hu family would have someone like Hu Wei who is capable of stirring up trouble.

Except for the two of them, that's it? When he walked past these young men, he was envied by them.

After Liuzi briefly taught Liu Bai the boxing techniques a few times, he couldn't wait to come to Liu Bai.

At the same time, the tall and thin man with a mustache also came over.

"Junior Brother Liu."

Liuzi chuckled and said, "We all learned skills from Master Ma. I was the first to join, and Lao Hu was the second, so we can call each other brothers."

Liu Bai's eyes rolled, and he thought this was also a novelty, so he clasped his fists towards the two young men and called out in a childish voice, "Hello, Senior Brother, Second Brother."

This address immediately made Liuzi and Huwei smile, "Haha, you are so polite, little junior brother, you are so polite."

Hu Wei also raised his eyebrows, "Now I'm finally not the youngest one anymore."

Some young men in patched linen clothes gathered around curiously, with sweat on their heads.

Liuzi turned around and shouted, "If you have this skill, you might as well practice boxing and find Master Ma to start the fire as soon as possible."

The young men then dispersed.

Seeing this, Hu Wei frowned and said, "You can't afford the Yin Pearl, and your aptitude is poor. You can't light a fire even if you practice boxing for a lifetime."

When Liuzi heard this, he sighed and said, "That's true, but we should always give people some hope."

When Liu Bai heard this, he understood that boxing was just a way to comfort himself.

He looked into the yard again. Qiu Qianhai, who came in with him, was fighting very hard, and Liu Tie was following suit.

But even if you throw a million punches, without any external help, it will still be the same.

Whether it is the previous life or this life, this fate seems to have been determined from the beginning.

After meeting his fellow apprentices, Liuzi gave Liu Bai a pendant made of wild boar teeth, and Huwei gave Liu Bai a small piece of tiger bone as a gift.

The boar tooth pendant is of no use, it's just a handmade decoration.

After all, Liuzi also came from the village and his family didn’t have much background.

But the small piece of tiger bone given by Hu Wei is a good thing. Carrying it with you can help fuel your life... The Hu family is worthy of its wealth and power.

In the cellar, Master Ma looked at the two remaining drops of blood with his eyes shining.

"What a good thing! What is the origin of this Liu family?"

"You can actually use the blood of a pixiu to light a fire for a little brat, tsk tsk tsk."

Before Master Ma came out of the cellar, Liu Bai returned to his room. It happened that the picture book he often read was placed on the table, as if he had left in a hurry in the morning and had not had time to close it.

Liu Bai hesitated for a moment, but decided to take a look.

Just take a look and see what the magic trick of Master Ma is to add money.

So Liu Bai walked forward and randomly opened a page in the picture book. The picture on it was a man lying on the bed, and there was a woman sitting cross-legged on top of him...

So... this set of picture books that costs extra money is actually this thing? !

This is the disrespectful Lao Deng!

There was a "crunch".

The door opened and Master Ma walked in.

He saw his beloved sketchbook on the table. He remembered that it was closed before he left, but now it was open.

There was a little kid sitting on a chair in front of the table.

The little brat saw the picture book.

Mr. Ma looked calm as he walked in and reached out to lift Liu Bai down from the chair.

"Come on, I'll take you home now."

(End of this chapter)