Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 31 Debt

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The girl stared wide-eyed, her face blank, as if she had been terrified by his shameless behavior.

Luo Qingfeng also felt that he was being a bit shameless.

He was too embarrassed to continue, so he could only say, "Miss, I was just joking. I'm going hunting. Don't worry, I'll definitely pay you back once I've saved enough money."

He didn't dare linger and quickly entered the woods, leaving in a hurry.

Don't be fooled by their seemingly naive and easy-to-bully appearance; they are actually a master who plays dumb to deceive others and slays demons with a single sword strike.

If you anger them, they might just pull out a sword from somewhere.

Therefore, it's best to leave as soon as possible.

Thinking about how he was so young yet already burdened with debt, he couldn't help but sigh.

Ten magic pills, one piece of gold.

Moreover, both creditors are ruthless individuals who are not to be trifled with.

If someone can't repay their debts, they are raped and then killed, and then raped and killed again—this is truly outrageous.

The key point is that the other party is a strong man.

The other one may look a bit dim-witted, but his sword is anything but.

One sword cuts off the head.

Therefore, this debt must be repaid, and as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be able to eat or sleep peacefully.

Of course, besides these two debts, there are also emotional debts.

This debt is probably something that can never be repaid.

Thinking of that lively girl in a red dress, his heart ached again.

"magic……"

He murmured to himself, clenching his fists involuntarily.

We entered the woods.

His eyes lit up immediately, and he began searching for prey.

See six directions, listen to all directions.

Not missing any movement or disturbance around them.

The sun quickly rose to its zenith.

Around noon, he caught two unlucky wild rabbits.

Apart from that, there was no other gain.

Forget it, let's fill our stomachs first and replenish our energy.

He immediately took the rabbit and went to the river.

After cleaning, light a fire and grill.

Although there were no seasonings, it was still a feast for him.

The two rabbits were quickly roasted.

Ignoring the heat, he wolfed it down.

The two rabbits finished eating quickly.

Just as he finished the last piece of rabbit meat, he noticed that the girl in the black dress had followed him and was standing under a large tree not far away, staring blankly at him.

Being chased for debts feels terrible.

Luo Qingfeng walked to the riverbank and scooped up several handfuls of cool river water, which he then drank.

Then I washed my face.

He stood up, looked at the girl under the big tree, and said sincerely, "Miss, I will definitely return the gold to you, but even if you kill me today, I can't come up with that much money. Give me some more time, and I will give it to you as soon as I have earned enough. My name is Luo Qingfeng, I am a scholar, and I live in Qingquan Town. I can't run away."

The girl stared at him blankly for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Luo Qingfeng suddenly asked again, "By the way, what's your name? Where do you live? I'll pay you back once I've saved enough money."

The girl ignored him and quickly left.

Luo Qingfeng watched her slender figure walk away, feeling a little strange. He hadn't heard her say a word. Could she be mute?

If she really is mute, then he needs to earn money to pay her back as soon as possible.

She's so capable, yet she can't bear to buy a new dress, which is patched up, and she doesn't even recognize gold. She must really be poor.

He needs to cultivate and advance in level as soon as possible before he can earn money.

Many of the demon hunters in the city are at the fourth or fifth level of the Open Heaven Realm. As long as they don't encounter a demon as powerful as the one in Linshan Village that night, they should have no problem dealing with ordinary demons.

If he advances to the fourth level of the Heavenly Opening Realm, could he also become a demon exorcist and then take on missions to earn money?

Making money requires channels; skills alone are not enough.

They should be affiliated with the government, so they must have many channels.

Luo Qingfeng thought about it for a while, then, without wasting any more time, entered the forest, observed the surroundings for a while, and began to cultivate.

Now his boxing skills are already very proficient.

When used in conjunction with the star power within the body, both defense and power are further enhanced.

I wonder what surprises await us after Samsung and four stars.

He was really looking forward to it.

In the evening, he took a bath in the river and returned to the town.

Just as he entered a small alley, a figure suddenly darted out from the side alley and rushed towards him.

Luo Qingfeng's heart tightened, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a familiar undulation and immediately suppressed the star power in his sea of ​​energy.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall.

Then, it said in a sinister voice, "I am a demon, and I will devour you!"

Luo Qingfeng looked at her calmly.

Nightingale paused, released him, and looked at him strangely, saying, "Why aren't you scared or panicked at all? Or... are you just stunned?"

Luo Qingfeng calmly replied, "If it truly is a demon, what use are fear and panic?"

Nightingale looked at him with some surprise and said, "What a pity. With your mentality, if you were a cultivator... well, a scholar is fine too. At least you're gentle and refined, and pleasing to the eye. I like scholars."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Actually, I also want to become a cultivator. Sister Nightingale, can you teach me?"

Nightingale was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Don't think of cultivation as too simple. Even if I were willing to teach you, you would still need talent and cultivation resources. I can't give you talent, nor can I give you cultivation resources. Besides, everyone's cultivation method cannot be passed on to outsiders casually."

Luo Qingfeng didn't say anything more, and asked, "Did you get the medicine?"

Nightingale took out a small, emerald-green porcelain bottle and handed it to him, saying, "It contains powder. Be careful not to break it. Don't be fooled by its small size; it's very valuable. Your little piece of gold wasn't enough, so I added three taels of silver for you."

Luo Qingfeng carefully took the porcelain bottle and said gratefully, "Sister Nightingale, I will definitely pay you back, but right now... I don't have any money. But don't worry, I will earn the money to pay you back soon."

Nightingale nodded and said, "I'm not in a hurry, and you don't need to be either. I know your situation; you're living under someone else's roof, so it's good enough that you have food and shelter. It's okay if it's a little later, but if you really can't pay it back..."

She glanced at his handsome face again and smiled, "You can marry into my family and become my husband. You won't need to pay anything; I'll even give you money to use. You can consider it."

Just as Luo Qingfeng was wondering how to answer, a figure suddenly darted out from the side and snatched the small emerald green porcelain bottle from his hand with a "whoosh"!

The two were startled and hurriedly turned to look.

A cold laugh rang out, and it was the fat man named Fatty Meng.

He looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, uncorked it, sniffed it, and then said with a mocking expression, "Nightingale, you sneaked here to see this pretty boy just to give him this thing? With his frail appearance, are you sure this thing will be useful?"

Nightingale's face immediately turned cold: "Fatty Meng, give him back his things! He paid for them!"

Fatty Meng sneered, looking at her cold and pretty face, and said, "Nightingale, although I, Fatty Meng, am a bit ugly, I am deeply in love with you. How can I compare to this kid? Last time he bit your nose, and this time you sneaked over to see him again. Have you already gotten together with him?"

Nightingale said coldly, "Who I'm with is none of your business. Fatty Meng, don't go too far. I won't mention you following me, but give the things back to him now!"

"What if I don't repay it?"

A mocking glint appeared in Fatty Meng's eyes as he glanced at the young man beside her and said, "What, you're actually planning to fight me for this pretty boy?"

Nightingale gripped the hilt of her sword, her face cold as she said, "Don't go too far!"

Fatty Meng's face turned cold, his smile vanished, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Nightingale, do you really hate me that much? You're all smiles and alluring charm in front of this kid, but in front of me you're always so cold and aloof, pretending to be innocent. What do you take me for, Fatty Meng?"

Nightingale said coldly, "Just an ordinary teammate."

Fatty Meng clenched his fists, then suddenly pointed angrily at the boy beside her and said, "And what about him? What do you take this pretty boy for?"

Nightingale replied coldly, "He's just an ordinary friend."

Fatty Meng sneered, "Ordinary friends? You got your nose bitten, rode a horse with him, and even bought him such expensive medicine? Always sneaking around to see him? Is this what ordinary friends are?"

Nightingale paused for a moment, then said, "Just because he's an ordinary person, I had no suspicion of him. Fatty Meng, return the things to him; he bought them himself. If you have any further questions, we can discuss them when we get back."

"Pah!"

A flash of hatred crossed Fatty Meng's face, and he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The porcelain bottle was shattered into pieces.

The powder inside immediately spilled all over the ground.

Nightingale flew into a rage, drawing her short sword with a clang, her face turning ashen. "Fatty Meng! You've gone too far!"

Fatty Meng sneered, but only looked at the boy beside her and ignored her.

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, walked to the corner of the wall, and pinched up the powder on the ground bit by bit, wrapping it in the cloth.

"Hmph, look at this coward. He's like an ant in front of me, not even daring to show his temper. What exactly do you see in him?"

Fatty Meng's fat face jiggled, his expression full of disdain. Seeing that the boy was still picking up the powder on the ground with his head down, showing no reaction to his sarcasm and humiliation, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he went over and kicked him in the head.

"you!"

The nightingale darted over immediately, but it was too late.

But before Fatty Meng could even raise his foot, the boy squatting on the ground suddenly stepped past him and got close. His fist, which was already full of power, slammed into his chest like a heavy hammer with a piercing shriek.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Caught off guard, Fatty Meng's obese body suddenly flew backward and crashed heavily into the wall behind him.

The nightingale paused, frozen in place.

(End of this chapter)