After living in the village for a few days, Lu Yu's injury finally recovered after more than two months of recuperation.
Lu Yu secretly ran to the house of the little boy who sent the insects, and while he was asleep, after secretly using aura to help him improve his meridians, he left the village directly and headed for the south without any notice.
Early the next morning, the little boy who was particularly active on weekdays did not get up on time, and his family members did not wake up, so he panicked immediately.
The whole village came.
The village chief stomped his feet and said, "This... How can this be good? We are short of doctors and medicines, so we can't afford it... Pity the baby. Everything was fine yesterday..."
"The village chief, the two newcomers seem to have seen the world, maybe... know what's going on."
"Ah! It makes sense!" The village chief said quickly: "Go and invite them over!"
Someone ran out immediately, but after a while they came back with a look of astonishment.
"They... They are gone."
"What's gone? You guy, you are so busy talking, you can't explain it clearly!"
"No, I mean, they are gone, the house is empty, and there is a letter..."
The village chief was stunned. He reached out his hand to take the letter, glanced at it, and then smiled bitterly: "It's really... they came suddenly, and they walked more suddenly, and they are too polite, so you can't... just say it and leave? Really..."
"The village chief, what is written in this letter?"
The village chief sighed and smiled bitterly: "The letter said that they were very grateful for our care during this period of time, and then they also left some money, saying that it was placed in Xiaohuzi, but he doesn't know what he got now. Sick..."
"Huh? The village chief, the letter really said that he put the money in Xiaohuzi's place?"
"Yes, it's really written like this, am I still wrong?"
"No, I didn't mean that. Don't be angry, the village chief. I want to say... Since he's been here and put the money here, the little tiger's illness... is it also related to that little gentleman?"
"Huh? It's really possible... But if you want to save money, you won't murder the little tiger, right? This... It doesn't make sense."
"The heart is separated by the belly, who knows what that guy is going to do!"
"Everyone is gone, you have a lot of virtue! Huh, when they came, you were impatient in every way, saying that there was not enough food in the village to raise two idlers. As a result? After so many days, people not only didn’t Using you to raise them, but to help hunting in the village, the oily mouth during this period of eating, how come you have the physical strength to speak ill of others?"
"The village chief, I didn't mean that... but Xiaohuzi..."
While everyone was talking about it, Xiaohuzi suddenly woke up.
"Oh, it hurts!"
After shouting that it hurts, he sat up directly from the bed, and said bitterly, "Why does this waist hurt so much?"
Seeing so many people in the house all of a sudden, I panicked and said, "The rhubarb at the entrance of the village... I really didn't fight it!"
Everyone turned their heads and glanced at him, and then they were taken aback.
Hu Zi's mother yelled, and then she held the little tiger in her arms and kept crying.
Little Huzi panicked completely, and then hurriedly said: "I said I said that the rhubarb was the one that I hit. Whenever I walked over, it called and wanted to bite me. I hit it with a stone when I was angry. Don't dare anymore, mother, don't cry..."
When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but smile. The village chief came over and touched Xiaohuzi's head and said, "It's okay. I thought you had a weird disease, so you came here. It’s not because a dog made you feel like this, but... It’s okay for people to be fine, do you have a headache? What do you mean by backache?"
Little Huzi heard that he would not blame himself for the rhubarb problem, so he felt confident. Only then did he remember his backache, frowning and reaching out to touch on the hay-covered bed, and said, "It's so... It hurts..."
Then I took out a bunch of very hard things from under the hay. Each piece was the size of a thumb, and it was heavy in the hand. There were more than one hundred pieces in total. It was pressed under my body and slept all night without a pain in my waist. strange.
The little tiger was furious, picked up a piece and threw it on the ground, and said, "Is the one who killed a thousand swords playing tricks on me like this?!"
His action made the village chief be completely stunned.
In other words, since those'little rocks' were taken out by the little tiger, he was dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Xiaohuzi threw something to the ground that the village chief suddenly rushed up, slapped Xiaohuzi and glared at him.
Little Huzi was beaten for a moment, then cried: "Sure enough, it's because of the rhubarb... I... I... Huh? Doesn't it hurt?"
I rubbed my face and found that there was no redness.
The village chief said angrily: "You kid haven't seen the market! Do you know what this is? This is mythril ingot!"
Little Huzi said: "Mithril Ingot? What is Mithril Ingot? Uh... No... It won't be the Mithril Ingot, right? That's... it can build a new house and buy a lot of delicious... Mithril Ingots?!"
"Huh! It's okay, you still know it, it's not bad. That's right, this mithril ingot is ten thousand eldest sons. I gave you ten eldest sons' money last year during the Chinese New Year, and you ran specially After a ten-mile journey to the next town, I bought four big meat buns. After I came back, I played with your playmates for a year, and this small piece is enough for you to buy four thousand big meat buns!"
Little Huzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly rushed off the bed, grabbing the mithril ingots on the ground in his hand, and then returned to the bed, looking at the more than 100 mithril ingots, the whole person was not well.
Hehe giggled and didn't know what he was thinking.
A group of villagers are also crazy.
"This... this... That little gentleman has such a big hand!" The guy who said bad things about Lu Yu said before, "But didn't the letter say that the money is for our village? Then... Then there is mine in it too. Part, the village chief, let's divide it!"
The village head snorted coldly and said, "I didn’t see the money before, and I didn’t say anything in the letter. I also said in the letter. 50% of the money left was given to Xiaohuzi, 20% to me, and 30% of the villagers remained. As for how to divide, it's all up to me."
"Give... give 50% to Xiaohuzi? Why? Village chief you only have 20%, this... this is not good! Village head, you keep these two things, but 50% for Xiaohuzi's family is definitely not good. If you want to divide it, just take it out. Minute!"
As the villager said, he even stepped forward, trying to grab the mithril ingots. He felt that as long as he grabbed it in his hand, no matter how he divided it, he would definitely be indispensable.
Hu Zi Ma was stunned for a moment, and wanted to stop, but was slammed away by the villager, fell to the side, injured her arm, and couldn't get up for a while.
Little Huzi was furious. When he was only eight years old, he jumped up and slapped the villager's face with a slap.
Just imagine, how powerful is the slap of an eight-year-old child? How fast can it be? How can you be as strong as the villagers who work in the field all year round.
Without even thinking about it, the villager slapped the little tiger away for a round.
But at this moment...
Bang!
With a bang, Huzi’s slap really hit the villager’s face door, and then the villager didn’t know why, so he turned half a circle in the air, fell to the ground with a bang, his nose was flat, and his teeth fell out. For the most part, it was full of blood.