Worship tomorrow

Chapter 31 Debt

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The girl opened her eyes wide and stared blankly, as if she was frightened by his shameless behavior.

Luo Qingfeng also felt that he was a little shameless.

He didn't have the nerve to continue talking, so he had to say: "Girl, I'm kidding you, I'm going hunting. Don't worry, when I save enough money, I will definitely pay you back."

He didn't dare to stay longer, and quickly entered the woods and left quickly.

Don't look at the other person's dull look, but he is actually a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and slaying demons with one sword.

If someone is angered, the sword may be drawn from somewhere.

Therefore, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

He couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the debts he had incurred at such a young age.

Ten magic pills and a piece of gold.

Moreover, both creditors are ruthless people who cannot be offended.

If a person cannot afford to pay back, he will rape and then kill, and then rape and kill again, which is outrageous.

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

Although the other one looks stupid and stupid, his sword is not stupid.

Beheaded with one sword.

Therefore, this debt must be repaid, and it must be paid as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep and eat well.

Of course, in addition to these two debts, there is also love debt.

This debt will probably never be repaid.

Thinking of that smart girl in a red dress, his heart couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain again.

"magic……"

He murmured, clenching his fists involuntarily.

into the woods.

He immediately opened his eyes and began to search for prey everywhere.

See six directions, listen to all directions.

Don't let go of anything happening around you.

The sun soon rose to high altitude.

Just before noon, he caught two unlucky hares.

Other than that, there is no other gain.

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

He immediately took the rabbit to the river.

After cleaning, light a fire and barbecue.

Although there is no seasoning, it is still a big meal for him.

The two hares were quickly roasted.

Regardless of the heat, he ate it hungrily.

The two hares finished their meal quickly.

When he was finishing the last piece of rabbit meat, he found that the girl in black skirt had followed him at some point and was standing under a big tree not far away, staring at him blankly.

It feels bad to be debt-collected.

Luo Qingfeng walked to the river and poured a few bottles of cold river water into his stomach.

Then I washed my face.

He stood up, looked at the girl under the big tree, and said sincerely: "Girl, I will definitely pay you back the gold, but even if you kill me today, I can't get out that much money. Give me some more Give me some time, I will definitely give it to you as soon as I earn enough money. My name is Luo Qingfeng, I am a scholar and a scholar, 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 is your name? Where do you live? When I save enough money, I will return it to you."

The girl ignored him and left quickly.

Luo Qingfeng watched her slender figure walking away, and was secretly surprised. He had never seen her say a word. Could it be that she was mute?

If she was really mute, then he would have to make money as soon as possible to pay her back.

Although he is so powerful, he is reluctant to buy a new dress. It is still patched, and he doesn't even know gold. It seems that he is really poor.

He has to practice and advance as soon as possible before he can make money.

Many of the demon slayers in the city are in the realm of four and five stars in the sky. As long as they don't encounter powerful demons like that night in Linshan Village, they should have no problem dealing with some ordinary demons.

If he is promoted to the four-star realm of Kaitian, can he also become a demon slayer and take on tasks to earn money?
Making money requires channels, and just having the ability is not enough.

They should be official, so there must be many channels.

Luo Qingfeng thought about it for a while, and without wasting any more time, he went into the woods, looked around for a while, and started practicing.

Now his boxing skills are very skilled.Combined with the use of the star power in the body, the defense and power will be improved to a higher level.

I don’t know what surprises there will be after three and four stars.

He was looking forward to it.

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

As soon as he entered an alley, a figure suddenly appeared from the alley next to him and rushed towards him.

Luo Qingfeng's heartstrings tightened, and just when he was about to take action, he suddenly saw a familiar ups and downs, and immediately suppressed the star power in Fuhai.

A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall.

Then, he said sinisterly: "I am a devil and I want to eat you!"

Luo Qingfeng looked at her calmly.

Nightingale was slightly startled, let go of him, looked at him strangely and said, "Why are you not scared or panicked at all? Or...are you already petrified?"

Luo Qingfeng said calmly: "If it is really a demon, what's the use of fear and panic?"

Nightingale glanced at him with some surprise and said: "It's a pity. If you have this kind of mentality, if you are a cultivator...forget it, scholars are pretty good. At least they are gentle and comfortable to look at. My sister likes scholars."

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

Nightingale was stunned when she heard this, then smiled and said: "Don't think of cultivation as too simple. Even if I am willing to teach you, you still need talents and cultivation resources. I can't give you talents, and I can't give you either. Cultivation resources. Besides, everyone’s cultivation techniques cannot be passed on casually.”

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

Nightingale took out a small green porcelain bottle, handed it to him, and said: "There is powder inside, be careful not to break it. Even though it is only such a small bottle, it is precious. Your small piece of gold is still worth it." If it’s not enough, I’ll help you add another three taels of silver.”

Luo Qingfeng carefully took the porcelain vase and said gratefully: "Sister Nightingale, I will definitely pay you back the money, but I... don't have the money yet. But don't worry, I will make money to pay you back soon."

Nightingale nodded and said: "I'm not in a hurry, and you don't have to be in a hurry. I know your situation. You live under someone else's roof. It's good to have food and shelter. It doesn't matter if it's late. If you really can't make it..."

She glanced at his delicate and handsome face again, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, you can marry me as your husband, and you won't need the money. I will give you some money. You can consider it."

Just when Luo Qingfeng didn't know how to answer, a figure suddenly jumped out from beside him and snatched the small green porcelain bottle from his hand with a "swish" sound!
The two of them were startled and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

A sneer rang out, and it turned out to be the obese man named Fatty Meng.

He looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, pulled out the cork, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then said with a sarcastic face: "Nightingale, you sneaked here to see this pretty boy just to give him this thing? Is that what he has? You look so weak, are you sure this thing is useful?"

Nightingale suddenly turned cold: "Fat Meng, return the things to him! He paid for it!"

Fatty Meng sneered, looked at her cold and pretty face and said: "Nightingale, although I, Fatty Meng, am a bit uglier, I am deeply in love with you. How can I not be as good as this kid? You were bitten by him last time. Nose, you came to see him secretly this time, are you already on good terms with him?"

Nightingale said with a cold face: "Who am I falling in love with, and what does it have to do with you? Fatty Meng, don't go too far. I won't say anything about you following me. Just return the things to him now!"

"So what if I don't pay it back?"

There was a hint of ridicule in Fatty Meng's eyes. She glanced at the young man next to her and said, "Why, are you still going to fight me for this pretty boy?"

Nightingale held the handle of the knife at her waist and said coldly, "Don't go too far!"

Fatty Meng's face turned cold, the smile on his face disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Nightingale, do you really hate me so much? You are talking and laughing in front of this kid, and you are charming and seductive, and you are always like this in front of me. With such cold eyes and cold expression, and being arrogant and pretending to be innocent, what do you think of me, Fatty Meng?"

Nightingale said coldly: "Just an ordinary teammate."

Fatty Meng immediately clenched her fists, and suddenly pointed at the young man beside her with an angry look on her face: "What about him? What do you think of this pretty boy?"

Nightingale still said coldly: "It's just an ordinary friend."

Fatty Meng immediately sneered: "Ordinary friends? He got bitten on the nose, rode the same horse together, and helped him buy such expensive medicine? Always sneaking to see him? Is this an ordinary friend?"

Nightingale was silent for a moment and said: "Just because he is an ordinary person, I have no defense against him. Fatty Meng, return the things to him. He bought them with his own money. If you still have any questions, let's talk about it when we get back." "

"I bother!"

Hatred flashed across Fatty Meng's face, and he suddenly raised his hand and threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The porcelain bottle fell into pieces.

The powder inside immediately scattered all over the floor.

Nightingale was furious and pulled out the short knife from her waist with a clang. Her face was ashen and she said, "Fat Meng! You've gone too far!"

Fatty Meng had a sneer on his face, but he just 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, pinched the powder on the ground bit by bit, and wrapped it in the cloth.

"Hmph, look at this loser. He is like an ant in front of me. He doesn't even dare to lose his temper. What do you like about him?"

Fatty Meng's face was trembling with disdain. When he saw that the young man was still picking up the powder on the ground with his head lowered and showed no reaction to his sarcasm and humiliation, his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp look, and he kicked him. Off his head.

"you!"

The nightingale immediately flew over, but it was already too late.

But before Fatty Meng's raised foot came closer, the boy squatting on the ground suddenly stumbled over and got close to him. His fist, which had already been filled with strength, was like a heavy hammer, making a harsh scream and hitting him hard. On his chest!

"boom!"

A bang!
Fatty Meng was caught off guard, and his fat body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall behind heavily.

Nightingale paused and froze in place.

(End of this chapter)