Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 7 The Night Before Going to Zongmen (1)
The boy who was called by the two fierce men outside the door was plainly dressed.There are many contemptuous meanings in the words.But in order to avoid making things worse, after all, it is unwise to do stupid things at this time. ,

But I have to say that the Ye family is indeed a big family, and the boy led the group of children away for nearly half an hour.This group of children are not very old, they are just curious and noisy age.But just now they were completely intimidated outside, so they all became quiet and quiet.He followed the figure in front of him dully.

Ye Daxian was walking at the end with difficulty at this time, such a big burden made Ye Daxian feel that if he took a breath, he was adding to the burden.There was nothing important in the baggage, and the most important spell was wiped out.I don't even have my favorite food. Apart from clothes, there are books in the big package.All kinds of books that have nothing to do with cultivation.

These are also left by the delicate woman. At that time, she saw that Ye Daxian was smart, so after teaching the characters, I asked her to read it by herself, and ask if she didn't understand.But as a person who has learned square and square Chinese characters, seeing those distorted characters that look like earthworms really gives me headaches, heartaches, and liver pains.

And Ye Daxian didn't understand what the effect of this was, he just remembered what the delicate woman said, that is, after he remembered it completely, he burned the book.Ye Daxian chose the most traditional way: rote memorization.But that's it, the book is about half missing.

Bring it so blatantly.In fact, Ye Daxian had also thought about it.Because no one will look at an orphan's tattered package, and no one can read the writing on it.

"Here we are. You will stay here tonight," said the boy.

Ye Daxian let out a long breath, her fingers were no longer feeling, and her stomach had reached the zero point of protest.

The servant didn't let him move, so everyone still stood obediently.

The young man seemed quite satisfied, and slowly said: "One of you chooses a room here. Someone will bring food over later. After about half an hour, someone will come to pack the lunch boxes and give you hot water. After washing up, rest and don't run around. Someone will wake you up tomorrow morning and give you food, you understand."

"Understood." Everyone replied in unison.

"Yeah." The boy nodded and turned to leave.

When the boy walked away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.No longer interested in chatting, each scattered to pick a room.Huzi saw that Ye Daxian had a lot of things, so he picked a neighboring one. He wanted to help Ye Daxian get it, but Ye Daxian declined it.She had no choice but to open the door of her room, then left and returned to her own room.

Ye Daxian put the burden on the bed, and he collapsed directly on the bed.Stretch your body hard, and a sense of comfort hits you. : "Sure enough, stretching is the kingly way. The whole person feels comfortable."

Compared to the Ye family, this house is considered crude.Nothing but a bed, a table, and a chair.The place is also smaller than Ye Daxian's small house in Dashu Village.And you can still see some dust, but fortunately the bed is still neat and clean.

It seems that they also knew they were coming and cleaned up temporarily. For them, even if they were perfunctory, no one would take care of them.Thinking of this, Ye Daxian heaved a long sigh.When I came here, God didn't give me any treasures from heaven and earth, nor did I have the halo of the protagonist in the time-traveling novels I was chasing back then.Since there is nothing, then just live this life quietly.

"That's not bad." Ye Daxian said to himself.

(End of this chapter)