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

Chapter 233 Liu Bai: I am an orphan [asking for monthly tickets]

The sky and the earth were vast. The familiar old woods in the distance were still covered in white robes, and the roofs of the black tiles and yellow mud walls nearby were also wearing white hats.

There was still some unmelted winter snow on the muddy road in front of me, and the road surface was a bit muddy.

Liu Bai felt like he was about to freeze to death. He hugged himself with his hands and then he realized that he was wearing only a single layer of clothes in this cold winter.

"Master Ma, why don't you just give him a ride, so he doesn't have to suffer from freezing to death here."

Liuzi said with a smile.

Liu Bai was stunned when he heard this. Before Master Ma could answer, he said, "Sixth son, what are you talking about?"

Liuzi, who was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and a sable hat on his head, suddenly became gloomy and leaned in front of Liu Bai.

"What did you call me?"

"Liu Zi? Are you worthy of calling him Liu Zi? Call me Liu Ye!"

Looking at Liuzi who was right in front of him with cold eyes.

Liu Bai realized belatedly... This was a dream, I had entered the Huangliang blessed land, this was Huangliang Town.

But it’s not...Huangliang Town.

Looking at Liu Bai who seemed to be frightened silly, Liuzi chuckled and stood up and returned to Master Ma.

"In this winter, it's just fun to tease fools."

Master Ma ignored him and just walked forward into Huangliang Town.

Throughout the whole process, he didn't even look at Liu Bai once.

Looking at their backs, Liu Bai let out a long sigh and came to his senses.

This Huangliang blessed land... is indeed related to Huangliang Town, and it is quite a big one! It can even be said that it is the same Huangliang Town.

No, this Huangliang Town is a little different...

Master Ma is not such a cold person, let alone refining the soul flag.

The same goes for Liuzi. Although he is an ordinary person, when he was in the town before, he would always smile even if he met ordinary people.

But now?

What the hell is this!
It's just a matter of killing ordinary people at will.

This Huangliang blessed land... is a bit weird. But is it only the Huangliang blessed land in my dream that is like this, or is it the same in everyone’s dream?
Is it that everyone who comes in is in his or her own dream, or are all those who come in from outside in the same dream?
If this is true, then what is the connection between this Huangliang blessed land and Huangliang Town in Xueshi City?
Was the Huangliang Town created by my mother based on the Huangliang blessed land?

Or was this Huangliang blessed land created by my mother based on Huangliang Town?

Or maybe these two have little to do with my mother... Liu Bai can't be sure.

What he could be sure of was that the Huangliang Town in this Huangliang blessed land was a little different.

Just looking at the personalities of Master Ma and Liuzi, there have been tremendous changes.

This change made Liu Bai feel very strange...

Suddenly a cold wind blew, interrupting Liu Bai's thoughts and making him shiver.

It was getting darker and colder.

If I don’t find a place to keep warm, I might freeze to death in Huangliang Town tonight, let alone the blueprint of the rare treasure.

But where can we keep warm in this cold winter?

go home.

I don’t know if my mother will be waiting for me at home?
Liu Bai stood up and walked towards home, taking one deep step and one shallow step... He subconsciously touched behind him.

The grass is not there.

Not only the grass was gone, but also the Sumeru where things were placed, and the spirit body that could walk in the dark and light fire was gone.

He thought about turning into a ghost, but there was no reaction at all.

In the dream, I am a human being and can’t even be a ghost.

I am just an ordinary person.

Oh no…the panel is still there.

As his mind moved, an illusory panel appeared before his eyes.

[Name: Liu Bai]

[Identity: Human]

[Realm: Yang Shen]

[Qi and blood: 118.1]

【Spirituality: 117.2】

[Attribute points: 0]

The last time in Tianxin'ao, he was promoted to Yang God after his Qi, blood and spirituality both exceeded 100, and after that, after Liu Bai's constant "congratulations".

Qi and blood also quickly rose to 118.

To the point that my spirituality can hardly keep up, but... what's the use of this?
In a dream, let alone the qi and blood being 118, even if the qi and blood are 11118, you are still dreaming!
Walking on the way home, Liu Bai also saw people from this town walking by. Although he couldn't remember their names, they were all familiar faces.

When they were in the town before, they all called him Young Master Liu whenever they saw him.

But now?

Each of them looked at him with an indifferent expression, some even with undisguised disgust.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry...it’s all a dream.

What are you angry about in your dream?

Liu Bai took a few deep breaths and suppressed the violence in his heart. No, it couldn’t be called violence at this moment.

When you have the strength, you can be violent, but when you don’t have the strength, it can only be called... impotent rage.

It was clearly less than half an incense stick's distance, but this time it took Liu Bai about two incense sticks of time to return to the alley where the Liu family was located.

It was nothing, I was just hungry and cold and was really tired.

In addition, my feet seemed to be covered with frostbite, and I had to stop and rest every few steps.

It hurts, it hurts too much!
Liu Bai had never suffered such hardship in his two lifetimes, so much so that on the way back, he almost couldn't stand it and wanted to call for his mother.

But fortunately, I persevered and returned home...home.

"Where's my fucking home!"

Liu Bai looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but curse.

I can still vaguely see the appearance of my home. The walls and other things have become dilapidated and collapsed. In the yard...it seems that there used to be a peach tree planted, but now only the roots are left.

The tree trunks were cut down and used as firewood.

The house inside was even more horrible. The roof was dilapidated and leaky, the walls were full of cracks, and the doors and windows... even the peach trees in the yard had been cut down, not to mention the doors and windows.

Perhaps because of his voice, a woman from the house next door came out with a fire basket in her hand. When she saw Liu Bai, she looked at him with disgust.

Liu Bai knew this family. When he was in Huangliang Town, although their family did not live next to his house, they lived diagonally opposite him.

The man’s surname is Liang, and his name is Liang Dazhu. The woman’s surname is Zhu, and everyone calls her Aunt Zhu.

"You, the orphan of the Liu family, home? Where is the home?" Aunt Zhu said to Liu Bai with a sidelong look.

"Me? An orphan?"

Liu Bai stared with his eyes wide open, pointing his finger at himself, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What else? What happened? Are you frozen stupid?!"

"Your parents have been dead for seven or eight years. If you are not an orphan, then who is?"

Liu Bai became more and more surprised after hearing the news, and even raised his head to look at the sky.

An inexplicable intuition told him that this blessed land must be related to his mother, and he might even be watching his dreams here.

An orphan...both parents are dead.

Does this birth have to be so miserable, my dear mother!

"Crazy crazy."

Aunt Zhu shook her head and went back into the house. Soon her voice and that of Liang Dazhu could be heard from inside.

"I thought this kid from the Liu family died outside, but I didn't expect him to come back alive."

"It looks like he won't survive the night. In this cold winter, he will either starve to death or freeze to death."

"..."

Liu Bai had returned to his home. The feeling was strange yet familiar. He endured the pain in his feet, walked into the room, and went straight to the end of the bed.

There is a secret door leading to the underground, and my mother lives downstairs.

But this time...it's gone.

Not to mention the secret door, the room was completely empty, filled with weeds and collapsed walls.

When Liu Bai saw this scene, he, who had originally been quite angry, immediately pursed his lips. He didn't cry... but it was almost the same.

After coming into this world, Liu Bai got used to being a child, and even more used to the days when his mother was there to take care of everything.

But now?

For no reason, Liu Bai suddenly remembered the 86 version of Journey to the West that he had watched in his previous life. After pushing down the ginseng fruit tree, Sun Wukong had no choice but to return to the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave.

There I saw a long-abandoned Taoist temple...

It’s just that Sun Wukong at that time still had countless abilities, but now he has no abilities at all. He just came into this dream and he is about to die.

"call--"

He let out a long breath, venting his inner anger.

But soon he could no longer endure the pain of hunger and cold, and collapsed to the ground.

Mother is not here, or rather, there is no mother.

If the panel was still there and was still real, Liu Bai would really think that everything he had experienced before and the mother he met... were just the dying fantasy of a young boy curled up on the side of the road in this bitter cold day.

After lying on the ground for a long time, he finally recovered some strength.

The top priority now is to survive tonight before doing anything else. To survive tonight, we have to solve the two major problems of cold and hunger.

There is definitely no food in this room, it's cold... The kitchen windows and door are still there.

According to the etiquette of this world, the doors and windows of the kitchen cannot be moved.

Even if you want to move, you have to ask your ancestors and choose a day before you can move the beam.

The outsider was even more afraid to move, so fortunately he stayed.

Liu Bai was about to die, so he didn't care about so many things. He took advantage of the last bit of afterglow in the sky and removed the almost rotten wooden door of the kitchen.

After finally patrolling the house, he decided to make a fire at the foot of his bed, which was the secret door of the house.

We barely have firewood, but how to make a fire is another problem.

In desperation, he had to knock on the door of Liang Dazhu's house next door in the severe cold.

I don't want to borrow anything else... I just want to borrow a fire.

It was Aunt Zhu who opened the door again. After hearing Liu Bai's intention, she sneered, "I'm almost dead poor, you want to borrow a fire? You borrowed my fire, what are you going to pay back?"

"you?!"

Liu Bai never thought that people's hearts could be so narrow-minded.

Do I have to pay back even if I borrow a light?

But the other party was clearly bullying him, an orphan. Now Liu Bai saw it clearly. He didn't even say a word of rebuttal and just turned and left.

"boom--"

Behind me came the sound of Aunt Zhu slamming the door shut.

Liu Bai turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of his house. He was about thirty years old and wearing a gray coat. He was hunched over, with one hand tucked into his sleeve to keep warm, and the other hand was placed on his chest, holding a weak torch.

"You want to borrow a fire, little Liu? Come on, I'll make you a fire."

As the gray-clothed man spoke, he pointed toward Liu Bai's house with his head.

Liu Bai was stunned and didn't recognize who this person was for a moment.

Then he thought for a moment and remembered where he had seen this person.

That was later when Zhang Cang came to the town. Liu Bai was playing at Zhang Cang's place one time, and as a result, this man went to Zhang Cang to have his fortune told.

Zhang Cang said that his family’s ancestral tomb was in bad condition and was unlucky, so he had to move the tomb.

It seems that his surname is Huang. He has studied for a few years, and most people in the town call him Mr. Huang.

"well."

Liu Bai nodded repeatedly and followed Huang Sheng into the yard. He also noticed that Huang Sheng was wearing thin clothes and seemed to be not well off.

Neither of them spoke until they entered the house. Then Huang, who had been hunched over, stood up straighter and stomped at the door.

"It's so cold today."

The torch he held burned brighter. "Where's your firewood? I'll help you light it."

Liu Bai led him to a leaky room, but when he saw that the firewood was the door that Liu Bai had taken down, he paused.

"This is the door to your kitchen, right? Have you asked your ancestors?"

Huang Sheng put his torch into the pile of firewood prepared by Liu Bai and asked.

Liu Bai said vaguely: "I asked, and my ancestors said that only when people are alive can they honor their ancestors."

Huang Sheng didn't ask any more questions, but since he didn't have any kindling, it took him half a cup of tea to light the wooden door.

"You don't have much firewood. Once the fire is lit, pull some of it out. Don't make the fire too big, or the firewood won't last long. You can move the firewood next to it and roast it. Your firewood is a little damp."

As Huang Sheng gave these instructions, Liu Bai's stomach growled with hunger.

Liu Bai hurriedly covered his stomach, but there was nothing he could do as he was really too hungry.

Seeing this, Huang Sheng hesitated for a moment, then sighed and took out the oil paper bag from his arms.

It was not until this moment that Liu Bai understood why he always put his hands on his chest from time to time. It turned out that he was trying to keep warm.

Before he opened the oil paper, Liu Bai could already smell the rich aroma of cake, and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

Huang Sheng opened the oil paper and found a fried scallion pancake inside. It was the scallion fragrance that Liu Bai smelled.

Looking at the scallion pancake which was only the size of a palm, Huang Sheng sighed, but finally gritted his teeth, split it in two, and handed one half to Liu Bai.

"Thank you...thank you."

Liu Bai quickly wiped his hands on his body, took the scallion pancake with both hands, and smelling its fragrance, he couldn't help it anymore and ate it in big mouthfuls.

But the scallion pancake was only half the size of a palm, and it was gone in just two or three bites.

He looked at the remaining half in Huang Sheng's hand again.

Huang Sheng quickly avoided it and said, "I haven't had dinner yet either."

As he said this, he was afraid that Liu Bai would snatch it away, so he picked up the scallion pancake and licked it, then ate it slowly in small bites. There was only half of it, and he didn't want to eat it too fast.

Liu Bai really couldn't do anything to snatch the food, but he was already extremely hungry, and after eating half of the scallion pancake... he became even hungrier.

But it was going to snow tonight, so how could we get anything to eat?

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, Liu Bai pulled out two pieces of firewood, then sat forward and took off his shoes to warm them.

The smell comes up immediately after scratching it.

Huang Sheng, who was chewing slowly, immediately ate the scallion pancake in one bite and said, "How shameful, how shameful!"

Liu Bai looked at his ten toes that were covered with frostbite, red, black and swollen, and he gasped in pain.

At this moment, being roasted by the bonfire, he felt a little warm, and it itched even more. He resisted the urge to scratch, and felt so uncomfortable that he didn't feel so cold.

Huang Sheng saw this and suddenly said, "Actually, I saw it during the day. It was the young master of the Hu family who knocked you out... You, don't say that I told you that."

Knocked unconscious...I wonder why the hell I fell on the side of the road.

Liu Bai remained calm, "Hu family...Hu Wei?"

"Apart from him, who else in the Hu family deserves to be called Young Master? I heard that he has learned boxing from Master Ma and is almost going crazy." Huang Sheng sighed, "You'd better not go to Hujiaao if you have nothing to do. He is a half-grown boy and doesn't know how to control his strength when he fights."

Liu Bai responded solemnly.

Now it seems that not only Master Ma and Liuzi have changed, but even Hu Wei has changed...what about Liu Tie?
He must be different, but I don’t know what the situation is.

Liu Bai couldn't help but think of his fellow disciples.

Just thinking about this, he also felt the difficulty of this dream. Let alone the blueprint of the rare treasure, it was extremely difficult to survive.

"Oh, by the way, Huang...Huang..."

"Just call me Uncle Huang."

"Well, Uncle Huang, are there any outsiders in our town?" Liu Bai wanted to ask first to find out whether all these people were in the same dream.
"Outsiders? How could there be outsiders willing to come to our remote and poor area? Even a traveling merchant has to go outside to find one." Huang Sheng said, shaking his head.

Liu Bai understood as soon as he heard it. It seems that everyone’s dreams are separate.

So this is my own dream.

After knowing the news, Liu Bai felt a little relieved.

If there were no outsiders, this would still be the Huangliang Town that Liu Bai was familiar with. At least the people would be familiar to him, so there would be fewer variables.

But then I thought again, the blueprints of the rare treasures were far away, and what I should do now was to survive first.

"Uncle Huang, where are you and what are you doing now?" Liu Bai took the opportunity to ask.

"I?"

"Take some work copying books and writing letters from the mayor, so you won't starve to death." Huang Sheng sighed again.

Copying books and writing letters... Liu Bai originally wanted to say that he could do this as well.

But then I thought, it’s just a small Huangliang Town, why does it need so many people writing letters?
"Are you still short of people?"

Liu Bai had to ask more tactfully.

"Lack of people? Can you read and write?" Reading and writing are skills no matter where you are.

Liu Bai didn't say whether he would or not, but just stared at him.

Huang Sheng had been stared at for a long time, so he had no choice but to say, "There is no shortage for now. I'll keep an eye on it for you. If there is any shortage, I'll tell you."

But that was just saying. In his opinion, Liu Bai was an orphan who lost his parents at an early age. How could he know how to read and write?
Young people just want to save face.

Since Huang Sheng’s path was not feasible, Liu Bai had to think of other ways out.

It's definitely not possible to go outside the town. Not to mention the evil spirits lurking in the mountains, there's a high chance of death if you go there, and you can't even stand the severe cold.

As for the rest... Liu Bai was thinking about what he could do.

But as he was roasting the fire, there was a cold wind howling outside. But as soon as his body warmed up, Liu Bai felt sleepy.

"You should get some sleep. I'll stay at your place tonight." Huang Sheng said as he rolled up his sleeves.

Liu Bai looked at him and asked directly: "Why are you willing to save me?"

Mr. Huang passed by my door and saw my predicament and was willing to lend me a light... This is normal.

As long as they are not as stupid as Aunt Zhu, everyone will be willing.

But this piece of cake is still willing to take care of me, that’s a bit too good.

Huang Sheng was a man who could not hide his secrets. When he heard what Liu Bai said, his face was filled with shame that was hard to conceal, but he quickly covered it up and said, "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda..."

"Can't you tell the truth?" Liu Bai interrupted weakly.

Huang Sheng was silent for a moment and then said, "You should go to bed early."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Bai had no choice but to sweep the ground clean and curl up closer to the fire.

Just after lying down and taking a few breaths, he fell asleep.

This is how he spent his first night in his dream.

But he was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. It was because the bonfire had already been returned to his grandmother's house.

Huang Sheng, who had agreed to keep watch, also fell to the ground unknowingly, still snoring.

Liu Bai rubbed his hands and started the fire.

He clasped his hands together to his mouth, leaned in to blow at the flame again, and watched the spark grow from small to large, dispelling the darkness once again.

Liu Bai was also a little dazed.

In this dream, am I just like this flame, burning brightly at first, and then having to reignite after being extinguished?

For no reason, Liu Bai suddenly felt that getting the blueprint of the rare treasure was not the real purpose of his coming to this blessed land...

"call--"

No matter what, we should get through this hurdle first.

"I just don't believe it. Without my mother by my side, I really can't get up?"

Having been drowsy all day and having just slept for half the night, Liu Bai was no longer sleepy and became very energetic.

He looked at the wooden door he had removed and the kitchen window.

It should be able to burn all night tomorrow.

But this is not the right way. If I really live here and light a fire every night to keep warm, not only will it consume a lot of firewood, but it will also make me unable to sleep well.

Either we need to move somewhere else or find someone to renovate the house.

But given the current situation...

I must find a way to make a living tomorrow. If I still can't find one tomorrow, I can still use these firewood to get me through the night, but there will be nothing I can do until the night after tomorrow.

There is also the problem of eating. My stomach is empty now.

If you don’t appease your stomach, everything else will be in vain!
After thinking for a while, the sky was still dark and nothing could be solved, so Liu Bai huddled beside the fire again to conserve his strength.

At the same time he also summoned the panel.

[Name: Liu Bai]

[Identity: Human]

[Realm: Yang Shen]

[Qi and blood: 118.1]

【Spirituality: 117.2】

[Attribute points: 0]

The attribute points still haven't been refreshed, but Liu Bai feels that it should be past midnight...but where are the attribute points?
After lying there in a daze for a while, Liu Bai fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already bright outside. My back was chilly, without a trace of warmth.

He was in a daze for a while before he remembered where he was and quickly got up.

The bonfire behind him had gone out, with only a few sparks still emitting a red glow.

Huang Sheng, who was beside him, had also disappeared. It was estimated that he had gone to the home of the town mayor Zhao Jiu.

Liu Bai was thinking about preserving the fire, so that even if he had to stay here at night, he wouldn't have to ask others to make a fire.

But when he lowered his head, he saw a line of words written on the mud.

"If you have nowhere to go tonight, you can come to my house."

It was left by Mr. Huang... He is very nice to me, and it seems that he wants to test whether I can read or not?

After Liu Bai wrote it down, he erased the writing, wrapped the remaining charcoal in charcoal, and put it in a sheltered corner.

As for whether you can make a fire at night, that depends on fate.

After finishing all this, he had no choice but to go out.

I would starve to death at home. Even though it’s cold outside, I have to go out and find a way to survive.

She went out of the door wearing this thin spring outfit. The door next door was locked and no one knew where she went.

Liu Bai walked along the street, under the wall where the wind was less strong, squinting his eyes and looking around.

One is to see if I can find something suitable to do, whether it is to make some money or to eat.

Or just making a name for yourself.

As for teaching others how to light a fire, or passing on skills... I can do it, but if I try now, I will die.

Judging from yesterday, Mr. Ma and Liuzi from Huangliang Fudi are not good people.

The problem of survival has not been solved yet, so it is better to be cautious.

It’s just… I’ve been wandering around Huangliang Town for the whole morning, but haven’t found anything useful.

Everything was extremely peaceful, everyone was busy with their own things. Occasionally, I saw a few people chatting, but before I could get close to them, they had already moved away.

Forget about finding some work. I didn't make any money at all this morning.

Liu Bai was already very cold, and now he had no food to eat, so his life was really difficult. Fuck!

Especially at noon, the smell of rice wafts all around.

After hesitating for a second, Liu Bai decided... to go and ask for some, in order to survive and not to be ashamed.

It's just a thought, but it's difficult to take this step.

Especially after knocking on the doors of two families and being rejected each time, Liu Bai's face turned blue and red. It was really unbearable. For a moment, he even considered giving up this dream.

Fortunately, after knocking on the doors of five households, a kind-hearted lady finally gave them her leftover steamed buns.

Liu Bai thanked Liansheng and memorized the location and appearance of the family before leaving.

This steamed bun is the most delicious one Liu Bai has ever eaten in his life.

Although it is cold and hard, the sweetness it exudes after chewing it for a long time is better than any other mountain meat.

He also hid the remaining one inside his clothes in case he couldn't find food at night.

After eating the steamed bun, I finally felt a little warm inside my body.

I continued patrolling the streets, walking and stopping for an unknown amount of time, and finally I saw something happening at the intersection north of the town.

There were more than a dozen people gathered around, including Aunt Zhu who lived next door to Liu Bai. Sounds of crying and begging could be heard from the crowd.

It was a rare opportunity, so Liu Bai naturally stepped forward to take part.

But as soon as he saw the figure in the crowd, he was a little stunned, because the person who was crying was a young man, and an acquaintance... Qiu Qianhai.

Behind him was a man being pulled by a rattan board. Liu Bai recognized him. It was his father, named Qiu Jiu.

Qiu Jiu lay on the wooden board with a livid face, his body swaying from time to time, his whole body stiff.

Looking at this... you don't have to think about it to know that it's haunted.

In addition, there was a mule with some mountain products tied to its body, plus a bow and arrows.

After listening to a few words, Liu Bai knew what was going on.

Qiu Jiu and Qiu Qianhai were preparing to go into the town to sell mountain products, but they unexpectedly encountered an evil spirit on the way, and their methods failed to resolve the problem.

Qiu Jiu became like this in order to save Qiu Qianhai.

Now that he had finally reached the town, Qiu Qianhai was thinking of seeking help from the people and asking them to help invite Master Ma over.

This place is quite far from Ma's farm. If he takes his father there, he might end up dead.

But he was worried about leaving Qiu Jiu here and going to call for help by himself... He just cried here for a long time, but no one was willing to help him.

'The people of Huangliang Fudi seem to be much more indifferent than the people of Huangliang Town.'

Liu Bai looked at the people who were watching the show nearby. They all had indifferent expressions, and some even had smiles on their faces.

If this happened in Huangliang Town, even if the people would not help to call Master Ma, they would still say they would help watch and let Qiu Qianhai go and call.

At this moment, Qiu Qianhai saw that no one was willing to lend a helping hand, so he roared, looked back at his father, and was about to stand up.

"I come!"

Liu Bai shouted.

A childish voice sounded from behind the crowd. The people turned around one after another. Some recognized him and shouted, "The orphan of the Liu family."

Aunt Zhu even sneered, "What are you doing here? Are you here to join in the fun or to beg for food?"

"..."

Liu Bai ignored him and went straight to Qiu Qianhai.

Qiu Qianhai didn't know him, but he was very happy to see someone willing to help. "You...you are willing to help me look after my dad, right?"

"Great, I'll go call Master Ma right away."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Liu Bai reached out and grabbed him, "I came here because... I can save your father!"

"you?"

Qiu Qianhai asked subconsciously.

The people nearby also laughed.

Aunt Zhu, who was warming herself by the fire, laughed even louder when she heard this. "Orphan Liu, you still want to save people. Can you also exorcise evil spirits?"

"You didn't freeze to death last night, did you? Why didn't you save your poor mother when she died?"

Liu Bai, who had his back to her, stiffened when he heard this. Without saying a word, he squatted down, picked up a stone, turned around and threw it away.

The accuracy is not good, but it’s close!

He threw an egg-sized stone out in anger, and it hit Aunt Zhu directly on the forehead.

She was also knocked backwards and fell to the ground, with the fire cage scattered all over the floor, and she kept screaming "ouch ouch".

Seeing this, some of the people nearby stepped back, while others stepped forward, pointing at Liu Bai and cursing:

"You are so uneducated! How can you throw stones randomly? Aren't you afraid of killing someone?"

Liu Bai raised his head slightly, just looked at them with a sneer, without saying a word. He just turned around, took the bow and arrow from Qiu Qianhai's mule, bent down and put the arrow on it in one go.

He just pointed his bow and arrow at the people who were making sarcastic remarks.

"Come on, come on. I, Liu Bai, am an orphan. If one of us dies, I'll make a profit. If two of us die, I'll still make a profit. Come on up if you're not afraid of death!"

His action also made the people run away quickly.

They didn't dare to risk their lives with an orphan.

Not only them, but even the mournful Aunt Zhu covered her bleeding forehead and hurriedly got up and left.

Seeing this, Liu Bai put down the bow and arrow and put it back into the mule's quiver, then heaved a long sigh of relief.

Qiu Qianhai on the side spoke then.

"You are a courageous person... Can you really save my father?"

Liu Bai looked down and said in a deep voice, "It will take you at least an hour and a half to go from here to Ma's manor and back."

"Your father can only last half an hour at most in this condition."

"Do you want me to save you?"

Qiu Qianhai gritted his teeth and said, "Save!"

　Thank you for the 5000 points reward from the person who I will never see in my life! Thank you for your support!

　　Does anyone have any ideas about Huangliang Town? See if anyone has read my outline.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)