SFS Chapter 485: Being a Hero
Chapter 485: Being a Hero
"What do you need? A dagger, a sword, or a younger brother? My younger brothers listen to me. They promised me that they will join me in doing good deeds in the future." Jiang Huanyu's eyes were bright, but his voice was much lower.
She was afraid that her grandmother would suddenly appear behind her again.
After she finished speaking, she looked back and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her grandmother sitting well in the chair.
"Wrong, what is needed is martial arts. Without martial arts, how can you be a chivalrous hero? I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death by the servants or thugs before you even get in. Those wealthy clans have many ways of torturing people privately. Do you know how to pull out the tendons and skin?
There are even more frightening things, that is, chopping off the limbs, soaking in a jar, poking out the eyes, pulling out the tongue, leaving only the two ears, and becoming a human pig, unable to live, and unable to die, it is really painful, these are all told to me by my brother Bujiu, he has a wide range of experience, what he said must be true. "
Jiang Fubao brought up Meng Bujiu to scare Jiang Huanyu.
The credibility of this statement went from zero to one hundred.
"Really? But, but I don't know martial arts." Jiang Huanyu swallowed.
He looked at Jiang Fubao with horror on his face.
"Yes, if you don't know how to make your way in the martial arts world, you might lose your life as soon as you leave Lianshan Town. There are bandits outside. On the way back with my brother Bujiu, we saw several human bones. They must have been killed by bandits. We are lucky to have returned safely, otherwise I might have been among the skulls."
Jiang Fubao pinched his throat when speaking, and his voice became a little harsh.
Jiang Huanyu was so scared that he trembled.
"I, I won't go. I'll stay at home. I'm not going anywhere." Children are children. After being scared a few times, they completely gave up the idea.
Jiang Fubao didn't dare to strike too hard.
She changed the subject.
“Since you can’t make your way in the martial arts world, you can still be a chivalrous woman, helping those who are bullied, and seeking justice for others. It’s also possible to do good deeds in our Lianshan Town. However, this also requires effort. Otherwise, if you don’t even say a word, someone will knock you out with a punch. Isn’t that ridiculous?
How about this, after the New Year, you can follow Uncle Feng Biao to learn Kung Fu. Once you have mastered the basic skills, I will ask grandma to hire a martial arts master for you. After a few years of training like this, you will definitely become a great hero."
Jiang Fubao began to deceive her.
The third sister loves to travel.
How can she live a life without any means to protect herself? I advise her to learn some kung fu. No matter how naughty she is in the future, at least nothing serious will happen to her and she can protect herself.
always good.
"Learn Kung Fu? Can I do that?" Jiang Huanyu was a little stunned.
So much so that when it was her turn to play the pot, she just stood there without reacting.
Finally, she took the badminton stick in a trance, threw it casually, and it went in.
"Wow, I got it right, Fubao, you are right, I will learn it!" Jiang Huanyu thought that this was a hint from God. She turned around and hugged Jiang Fubao, saying excitedly.
"Yeah!" Jiang Fubao also laughed.
This kid is so easy to fool.
After learning martial arts, you will have less energy to go out and have fun. When you grow up, you will have a skill to rely on. It is really killing two birds with one stone.
Won it three times in a row.
Jiang Huanyu believed in Jiang Fubao more and more firmly.
Two hundred taels of silver, when counted together, both sides had already won half the battle. The struggle became more and more intense, so the maids and servants in the house were divided into many camps, clapping and cheering for their masters.
"Master, come on, Master!"
"Haha, the second young lady made the shot. The second young lady is the best!"
"The fourth master will definitely win!"
"Blow him up, blow him up, Master, blow him up!"
The excited voices gathered together and even spread to the alley outside.
The people shoveling snow in the alley could hear it clearly.
"The Jiang family is really lively. I seem to hear Hu Zi's voice. Hey, Hu Zi is so lucky to be bought by the Jiang family. You know, the Jiang family treats servants very well. They never beat or scold them. They do less work and get rewards from time to time. They get more than four sets of new clothes a year.
Hey, I live better than those masters of small families. I also want to be a servant of the Jiang family. Look at us. It snows so heavily that we don’t have a single bite to eat. We still have to shovel snow here. I’m afraid that after the master finishes eating, there will only be cold leftovers. The master won’t heat it up, saying it’s a waste of firewood. We can only eat cold food on New Year’s Eve.”
One of the servants, whose hands were red from the cold, said.
There was great resentment in his tone.
The clothes he wore were also very thin.
And they're all faded.
It was obvious that the clothes were old and made a few years ago and didn't fit well.
"Who said it wasn't true? We all signed a death contract. We are either scolded or beaten every day. The servants of the Jiang family and I have a completely different life. Oh, don't say it. It makes me want to cry. But thinking about him, I am still lucky. At least I can have enough food to eat."
Another person pointed at the young man who was shoveling snow alone in front of the Shen family's door and rejoiced.
"Tsk tsk, wearing straw sandals in the middle of winter, you must be freezing to death stepping in the snow. Isn't it always like this in the Shen family? Newly bought servants are not treated as human beings. Unless they work their way up and win the master's favor, they will lose their lives.
If he is lucky, he can still live to see the one from the Shen family. I heard that the young master of the Shen family is kind-hearted and probably won't treat his servants like this. If he is unlucky, he will catch a cold today and may die overnight. By then, a roll of straw mat will be thrown into a mass grave and eaten by wild dogs and wolves. Alas, this is the fate of us servants..."
The two of them had quite loud voices.
Naturally, it also reached the ears of the person opposite.
The figures of the three people were particularly conspicuous in the snow.
Two people can always work faster than one.
When the two men left, the lone boy continued to shovel snow.
His feet and hands were numb from the cold.
The breath I exhaled didn't even form any fog.
The lips are also dark purple.
"You, what's your name?" Suddenly, the door opened and a cold voice came from the side.
The boy turned around and said, "Little, little one's name is Mu Tou."
"Wood? I haven't seen you before. Did you just enter the mansion? Go back and rest. It's so cold, why are you shoveling snow? Go find my servant and ask him to bring you a pair of shoes and clothes. The mansion has also prepared a New Year's Eve dinner. Go and eat with them. Remember to ask the maid to make you some ginger soup, otherwise you will definitely catch a cold."
Shen Hechi was wearing a black and gold cloak and standing in the snow. Snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell on his black hair, and in a short while, his hair turned white.
He said this with a frown, then he remembered that he hadn't opened his umbrella yet.
"Yes, Xiao, I'll be back right away." The wood was so frozen that his tongue couldn't be stretched straight.
He held the shovel and paused after every step. When he passed Shen Hechi, he lowered his head, fearing that he would offend his master.
But the gratitude in his eyes could not be concealed at all.