I have nothing but luck

The teacher of the country and the friendship of the young acquaintance.

At that time, the national teacher was not a powerful figure who had the miraculous effect of stopping cries in children, who was deeply scheming and moody, and sounded very powerful. He was just a young man who grew up in a small mountain village in peace.

At that time, Tai|Zu Jixian didn't expel the northern wilderness by himself, and the one person who opened up the Zhou Kingdom was just a young man who grew up unstable and fled to a small mountain village for refuge.

At that time, the northern wilderness was rampant in the northern land, and human life was like worthless. The people in the city were slaughtered, and there were almost no young and middle-aged men. Women were crying all over the city, and the crying of babies and the gray hair of old people overnight echoed silently. The ice and snow scene of the Northland.

On top of the ice and snow, the ground is frozen hard, and there are clotted minced meat that will not melt all day long, there are white human bones, and there are balls of peeling long hair.

In the days that followed, these things were gone.

Because people always have to eat when they live.

After eating the stored food, they would gnaw bark and pit the soil, and when the trees were eaten down to bare stumps, they would kill each other and eat their own children.

I don't know what's the point of living like this.

Ji Xian, who was still a teenager, thought.

Ji Xian, who was in his teens, did not have the unrivaled martial arts in the future, but whenever he met a stronger barren man, he would belch his fart. At the same time, he gnawed on the bark and was not starved to death.

Maybe it's a young man, the most insignificant young man who is as insignificant as an ant, his last stubbornness and uncompromising in the face of the miserable and dirty world like a torrent.

Fortunately, Ji Xianhe was supposed to be the ancestor. When he passed out from starvation, he opened his eyes and found himself in a secluded and unknown village.

A real peach blossom garden, with self-cultivation and self-cultivation, sufficient food and clothing, men, women and children, all talking and laughing, without the slightest bit of vigilance like a rabbit honed in the troubled times.

Ji Xian couldn't believe that this place was real.

Just like hunting in the mountains, the national teacher who dragged Ji Xian back by the way couldn't believe that someone could be so miserable.

He hesitated again and again, but still poked Ji Xian and asked, "Are the beasts outside so fierce?"

He believed what his mother said, "You're not enough to get people's teeth out".

Ji Xian thought he was talking about the desolate people outside and the Kyushu people who lost their minds.

It's really no different from a beast.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "It is indeed like a flood and a beast, a poisonous snake and a giant bird, but this world is like this, it is all for living."

Seeing that he was starving and skinny, with scars all over his body, the national teacher couldn't help feeling sympathetic to him.

Thinking that the strange beast outside must be very fierce and frightening, so Ji Xian couldn't hunt any meat, but was beaten and scarred.

How miserable.

A Niang is right, the outside world is really scary qaq.

The national teacher felt that he was a very gracious and cultivated young man, and instead of exposing Ji Xian's scar, he asked instead: "I see that you have been hungry for a long time, do you want to know something?"

Ji Xian's eyes lit up, and the little light in his eyes shone through his originally handsome and deep face, even though he was in a state of embarrassment all over his body, it was still eye-catching.

The national teacher must have seen him as a good-looking talent, and it would be a pity to lie there waiting to die and feed the wild boars, so he was willing to expend a lot of effort and pull Ji Xian over a long distance.

There is a table full of food. Although the people in the mountain village are simple and not as elaborate as those gold carvings and jade sticks, nowadays, a warm and filling meal is already a dream. If you add a little meat, it will be really delicious Immortals do not change.

As for the level that the national teacher took out to entertain him, Ji Xian held his chopsticks and thought about it for a long time, thinking that he probably broke away from the gods and rose to the level of creating the world.

Under the influence of this world, Ji Xian simply upholds the idea that if you give me a steamed bun, we will be life-and-death friends.

A table of dishes given to him by the national teacher can probably save them from being a generation of life and death for dozens of lives.

While frantically stuffing things into his mouth, Ji Xian explained his tragic life experience and past to the national teacher.

In fact, it is not necessarily so tragic.

It's just that my father and elder brother were conscripted and died on the battlefield, and my mother heard the sad news when she was trying her best to worry about the white hair while doing housework. This life was dying, and before she died, she was thinking that her youngest son would still struggle to survive in this terrible world, and she would die with regret.

Nine times out of ten in this world, who didn't come here like that?

Even the remaining one or two out of ten, those gifted children of the great sects in the southern region, the rich and noble sons of the great family, have already had a rare life, and there are many who died in the battle, and their relatives died.

Not to mention worse than them?

After finishing this explanation, Ji Xian, who had swept away a table of dishes in a hurry, wiped the corners of her mouth, still feeling unfulfilled.

The world outside is really dangerous qaq

I want to stay in this village for the rest of my life. Even if I die of starvation, poverty, or sleeplessness, I will not step into the muddy and sinister world outside!

The national teacher was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he didn't even bother to persuade Ji Xian to eat more slowly and take two less bites. He didn't react until he stopped talking, and hurriedly asked: "Hey! Are you afraid of holding on after eating so much?"

Ji Xian looked at him with strange eyes.

Who thinks they eat too much?

Ji Xian has seen someone who stuffed his mouth with coarse-grain steamed buns that were so dry that he couldn't even chew them. He would rather be scratched by the rough steamed buns and dry up his throat until he spit them out, rather than give a bite to his wife and daughter.

After a few years, when the national teacher and Ji Xian went out, he realized how ridiculous his original tone was.

It's just as ridiculous as the saying "Why not eat minced meat" that has been passed down for thousands of years and is often ridiculed by people.

Ji Xian gulped down a large bowl of water and smoothed his throat, and only then did he have the true sense of satiety in the world for several years, and replied to the national teacher: "I don't support it."

You can even eat three more bowls of rice.

This is how the Tai|Zu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty stood out among the many emperors who hung corpses in the history books because of their extravagance. He couldn't help but accuse him of being too stingy and stingy when he became that official historian. The origin of the ruthless Tai|Zu who personally played the handboard.

The national teacher looked at him two by two, and the two were silent.

Ji Xian didn't quite understand what the national teacher was thinking.

In the same way, it can be proved that the national teacher did not understand what Ji Xian was thinking.

After all, even though the two of them are the same age, Ji Xian has already been through all kinds of suffering in the world, and he has tasted more water and heat than the national teacher has eaten.

What worries the national teacher is that the mountain roads are difficult to climb, wild boars are difficult to kill, the aunt in the east has a bad mouth, and the uncle in the west loves to drink like crazy.

Of course, the most frightening thing was the mother who would grab his ear and never let go.

After eating a good meal and sleeping in a warm bed, it's time to say goodbye.

Ji Xian thought about it calmly.

And the national teacher who was looking at him without knowing what to say suddenly broke the silence and moved his lips: "Since you are not very supportive, would you like two more bowls of rice?"

Ji Xian: "Let's add some corn balls, that's cheaper than rice, and it's more filling."

The national teacher was stunned.

It is hard to imagine that he is so depressed at such a young age, and he is more frugal than Aunt Zhang of the host family. It is expected that the two of them will have a good handshake and a good talk when they meet, and they will become friends who forget the years.

In the end, the national teacher kindly served him three bowls of hot white rice, served with seasonal vegetables and braised pork in thick red sauce.

Ji Xian looked like he passed out on the spot.

The national teacher worriedly shouted: "Hey! Don't faint. I told you that it's not for nothing. After eating my food, you have to farm for me. Where can I find someone if you faint?"

His words were like a key to a future that neither of them knew.

Hidden in the yellow earth are colorful and fascinating possibilities, a future where the lines intersect and do not know where they lead, and they are woven into a mess of ups and downs, entanglements, and entanglements, which can only be unraveled by time.

Naturally, there is a reason for the national teacher to do this.

Year after year, his heroic skill of repelling the wild boar finally won the approval of his mother, who decided to teach him the way of cultivation in person.

As the saying goes, one mind does not do two things, after all, the national teacher is a young man who only wants to become a king and become a saint. It is a waste of his talent to waste time farming and plowing the land. At this time, Ji Xian fell from the sky as if driving him to sleep and giving him a pillow.

There is a meal for a free labor deal.

Very scheming.

For Ji Xian, a free labor force is exchanged for food and housing.

Very good deal.

Everyone takes what they need, and everyone is happy.

Ji Xian has never seen those high-ranking practitioners.

They only exist in his mother's mouth, they seem to be born omnipotent, ride the clouds, call the wind and rain, step on the dragon under their feet, and wear clouds on their shoulders.

Unavoidably, he secretly glanced at the national teacher curiously.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the three views will collapse when you look at it.

It turns out that dignified practitioners will also be frightened by his mother's beautiful eyes, and their legs will weaken, and they will run around with their heads in their hands in an attempt to escape being beaten, and they will roll around and act coquettishly.

It was as if he had heard a false story.

Ji Xian waved a hoe in the sun with a blank expression, thinking that farming is still a serious and reliable way.

At least something to eat.

Nothing in this world can be more serious and reliable than eating.

The national teacher lived in the same room with him.

When they came back, the national teacher couldn't help bragging to Ji Xian about how amazing his progress was today, the kind that Phoenix would be silent when he saw it, and Xie Li would cry when he heard it.

nonsense.

Ji Xian thought, you were beaten twenty times by your mother because you fell asleep while meditating today, but I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, you howl so loudly, I don't think it's hard not to hear you from afar .

In the past many days and nights, Ji Xian has complained many times.

Perhaps it was because he had complained many times before, but he finally couldn't hold back and said it this time.

The national teacher gritted his teeth and grabbed him by the collar, the young man's fair and clear face was stained with an angry blush: "Nonsense, blah, blah!"

After much deliberation, he decided to let Ji Xian suffer together with him, to see if he could still make sarcastic remarks there, so he said: "If you have the ability, you can learn with me!"

It must be worse than myself!

hum.

It's time to see who makes fun of whom.

Although I know that the national teacher is always unreliable.

Although I also know that I have always been unable to guess what the national teacher is thinking.

Ji Xian still looked at the national teacher in shock, feeling as if he was meeting this person for the first time.

It turns out that people can be so stupid.