Chapter 19

At dawn the next day, Chu Changqing had already woken up.

In this era without the Internet and electronic products, he can be regarded as living a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

goooo~
His stomach made a proper sound, Chu Changqing washed and dressed, went out and walked downstairs.

Although it was still early at this time, the inn was already full of guests.

Some people's table is full of tofu curd, fried dough sticks, pickles, chive flowers and other foods; some people just eat tofu brain and fried dough sticks; and some people just eat fried dough sticks with tea.

Chu Changqing watched this harmonious scene from the corridor on the third floor.

He felt emotional.

Comparing this scene with the danger he encountered yesterday, the difference was huge.

If it were a peaceful and prosperous age, perhaps ordinary people's life in Daxuan would be relatively comfortable.

But when he walked down the stairs, he found that there was something wrong with the expressions of these cooks.

Panic, fear, apprehension, uneasiness.
They were all whispering to each other.

Chu Changqing immediately felt something was wrong. He listened carefully and found that it seemed to be an extraordinary event.

"Have you heard about it? It seems that there are rumors that a yellow man can talk."

"I don't know, but Lao Wangtou, who lives next door to me, screamed terribly last night. Today, the government went to his house and ransacked it. He was carried out."

"So, is this rumor true?"

While everyone was talking about it, a voice immediately attracted everyone's attention:

"It's true, I met that yellow-skinned guy yesterday!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted everyone.

Chu Changqing was also attracted by these words.

Looking at him, he saw a thin man with swollen eyes and a very bad complexion. His nose was constantly sniffling and his voice was very heavy, as if he had a cold.

The other party's eyes showed fear, he swallowed and continued:

"Last night was a rainy day. I thought I hadn't gone to the bar for several months, so I spent all the money I had saved in recent days on women's bellies and fine wine."

"Last night I got drunk and fell asleep when I got home. About three o'clock in the morning, the sound of the watch woke me up, so I went to the latrine to relieve myself."

“After I finished, I felt dizzy and wanted to go back to sleep again, but at the door of the back room, I saw a yellow-skinned man standing upright and asked me:

'Do you think I look like a human being or do I look like a god? '

"I thought I was still dreaming, so I smiled stupidly, ignored it, fell to the ground and continued to sleep. No, I caught a cold today, so let's have a bowl of pear soup."

There was fear and joy in his eyes: "I woke up this morning and thought it was just a dream. But when I got there early, after hearing what you guys said, I realized that I must have been lucky enough to be fine."

After hearing this, Chu Changqing withdrew from the crowd.

His expression was full of surprise and doubt, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

Huang Pizi asked for a seal.

Isn't this a folklore legend from a past life?
When you meet Huangpizi at night, this beast will ask people about it. It looks like a human or a god. At this time, no matter how people answer, nothing good will happen.

Some netizens joked: If you encounter this situation, just say it looks like a loli beast girl with golden twin tails.

But why did the rumors of the past life end up here?

When he was surprised, he thought of the large number of rats that appeared in Xinzhuang County yesterday and before.

Rat, weasel
Will there be snakes, foxes, or hedgehogs behind?
Isn’t this horse fairy all alive?
Chu Changqing's originally clear mind became a little confused.

Could it be that his time travel was not accidental?
With all kinds of thoughts, after breakfast, he went straight to the government office.

He couldn't figure out whether the extraordinary disaster in Xinzhuang County was related to his previous life.

But you can't give up your original plan just because you can't figure it out.

Along the way, there were far fewer pedestrians. From time to time, police officers would trot back and forth with a large number of white clothes, apparently working on a case.

There are various indications that Huang Pizi's story is not a fiction.

call.

No matter what, let's restore civilian status first, and then find a way to find a martial arts school.

The more chaotic the world is, the more important strength is.

If he wants to quickly improve his strength unscrupulously and without any worries, he must have a formal identity.

When he arrived at the Yamen, Chu Changqing found that there were many people outside the Yamen.

It was not long after sunrise, and a long queue formed at the entrance of the Yamen. Most of the people in the queue had sad and worried expressions on their faces.

At the end of the line, there were two clerks writing furiously, shaking their heads from time to time to let people leave, and from time to time nodding to let people enter the yamen.

Seeing this scene, Chu Changqing felt a little worried.Don't let your slave restoration plan be postponed indefinitely just because of the special circumstances.

After waiting for a long time, we arrived at Chu Changqing.

"If you have any demands, state them quickly orally."

The clerk in the household department didn't even raise his head, holding the penholder in his hand, waiting to write.

After Chu Changqing expressed his demands, the official raised his head and was slightly surprised.

He looked Chu Changqing up and down carefully.

Although the clothes are simple, he has a decent temperament and is indifferent to favors and humiliations. He does not look like he has been a slave before.

Zaoli nodded: "Do you have a physical contract?"

Chu Changqing took it out from his arms: "It rained heavily yesterday, and the villain accidentally got wet, but the writing and seal are still there."

"It's okay, bring it to me and take a look."

Zaoli took it and looked through it carefully. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me tell you, how could a wealthy family let a slave come to redeem himself? He is from the Liyuan."

After checking, he found that it was correct and did not embarrass Chu Changqing. He called a man in white behind him and said a few words in his ear.

After a while, Bai Yi came back with a thick yellowed book.

Chu Changqing watched as Zaoli opened the book with the word "Minzu" written on the cover and wrote the name "Chu Changqing" on the last page.

"It's over."

Zaoli put the book under the table with a smile on his face: "Congratulations."

Chu Changqing also showed a smile filled with honor and humiliation.

Now, he is no longer a slave!

I have traveled 20 days and completed a small milestone!
After thanking him, Chu Changqing left directly.

It was still early now, so he headed directly to one of the martial arts schools in Xinzhuang County.

There are two martial arts schools in Xinzhuang County, one is named Hongyun and the other is named Haojia.

Chu Changqing was lucky enough to go first.

Hongyun Martial Arts Hall is located on the north side of Xinzhuang County. It is five stories high. Its exterior decoration is simple but reveals its connotation. It is full of carvings of rare and exotic animals.

There were two strong men standing at the door.

The word "good luck" written on the plaque is like a flying dragon and a phoenix, which is extraordinary.

When Chu Changqing arrived at the door, he raised his hands to the two men and said, "I, Chu Changqing, came to Hongyun and wanted to become a disciple. I wonder if the master of the hall or any of the martial arts masters are free?"

The expressions of the two muscular men were obviously very confused.

One of them asked: "Brother, do you want to practice martial arts?"

Chu Changqing nodded and lifted up the celery, lotus seeds, red beans, red dates, longan, and dried lean pork strips in his hands: "As I intended, the apprenticeship ceremony has been prepared."

The two looked at each other with hesitant expressions.

Obviously, the two of them were also part-time workers, not official members of the martial arts school.

So I can't make up my mind.

After thinking for two blinks, one of the men said to Chu Changqing: "Wait a moment."

PS: Write it here.

Because many readers have said that you should not learn martial arts from a master, so I will briefly explain it.

The protagonist's transition to a warrior profession does not mean that warriors will die all the way later, and the common people are not gossips.

The actor profession is definitely the core, because its upper limit is really too high.

Now being a warrior is the means by which Chu Changqing can quickly improve his strength at this stage, and it is also the means by which he can improve his own status.

The best value for money, he must make a transition first.

Chu Changqing can't always sing in the theater.

It's true that it can increase experience, but if you make people look at you every day, the experience value will not increase as much as playing the Overlord in actual combat.

Therefore, when a person goes to higher places, he must leave and find another way first. After gaining a little confidence in troubled times, he can pursue an "actor" with a higher ceiling.

I don't want to argue with you readers, I just want to say:

"If there are no uncomfortable points in this book except for the stage of changing professions as a warrior, then please give everyone some time and read on. After all, the entire story of the book has not been revealed yet.

The writing of this book is average, but the story is definitely worth reading.

/cry》

(End of this chapter)

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