Chapter 175: 175
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With an Wang's instruction, Ning Lang drove for more than ten days, but finally arrived at Qingzhou.
Before he entered Qingzhou, he knew all about Qingzhou. He knew that the people here were fierce and there was a gang of mountain bandits. This time, he came to listen to the meaning of an Wang, which was to make him friendly with those mountain bandits.
Seeing the stone tablet with "Qingzhou" written on it, Ning Lang finished his clothes and became serious.
When he arrived at Qingzhou, he settled down in an inn in Qingzhou. Chuyin had sent people to live here early.
Ning Lang doesn't mind.
After putting away his luggage, he left the inn with his hands on his back and walked around the city of Qingzhou.
He had only been in the capital before, and he didn't know what other places looked like. Different from the prosperous Jinsheng of the capital, Qingzhou was full of simple traces. Most of the people here depend on hunting for a living. There are also a lot of animal skins and meat sold by roadside vendors, which are different from those in the capital city.
Ning Lang's attention was soon attracted by a cage of cubs on a roadside stall.
The stall owner looked at him with a smile: "is this childe not from Qingzhou?"
Ning Lang was staring at the cubs in the cage. He nodded and asked, "how do you know?"
"Looking at the young master's appearance, it is different from our Qingzhou people." He put some of his cubs in front of the stall to let him see more clearly. The stall owner boasted: "childe is really good-looking, but I spent a lot of effort to find the tiger cub!"
"Tiger?" Ning Lang's eyes lit up.
The cub in the cage gave a soft cry: "meow ~"
Ning Lang was stunned: "how does this sound like a cat?"
The owner of the stall said: "you are not from Qingzhou. I don't think you have seen a tiger?"
"I haven't seen it."
"That childe didn't know, this tiger cub, when he was a child, he called it that way." The stall owner said, "the tiger has changed greatly. When the cub grows open, the cry will be howling, and the body will be much bigger than it is now. That's what you know about the tiger, young master."
Ning Lang hesitated: "really?"
The stall owner then said, "when the little boy grows up, you can use him as a mount or a pet. Think about it, if you go out with a tiger, how powerful would it be?"
Ning Lang moved.
The stall owner looked at him up and down, and boasted: "I look at the young master Yushu Linfeng, but lack of a bit of domineering."
"Domineering?"
The stall owner patted the cage: "with this tiger, don't you even have a little bit of domineering in this lack?"
Ning Lang looked down at the cage, and the round, wet eyes of the tiger spotted cat suddenly softened. He thought about the majestic appearance of the tiger cub when he grew up, and the look of a tiger following him. In the capital, this is the only one.
Ning Lang immediately took out the money bag: "how much money does this tiger cub want?"
As soon as his voice dropped, there was a burst of laughter.
The stall owner's face is full of joy, just want to open his mouth to say the price, immediately face a flustered, shut mouth.
Ning Lang turned his head and saw a handsome man standing next to him. Yang Zhen was looking down at the goods on the stall. When he heard the conversation between him and the stall owner, he couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Lang suddenly wondered: "what are you laughing at?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "nothing."
The stall owner's face became loose, and he was relieved.
Ning Lang continued to ask, "how much money does this tiger cub want?"
"I have a good eye for you. I'd better ask for five..." The stall owner looked at Yang Zhen and changed his mouth: "three hundred taels."
Ning Lang is the first time to go out. Jiang Yunlan is worried about him and has prepared a lot of money for him. Now he says that he can take out 300 Liang silver without hesitation. Three hundred taels of silver notes fell lightly into the hands of the stall owner, and the tiger cub also returned to Ning Lang.
Ning Lang was very happy. With the tiger cub, he stopped walking in the street. On the way, he bought some raw meat from the butcher's stall and planned to go back to feed the tiger. Then he happily carried the cub back to the inn.
It's just that he ran into a problem very quickly.
The little boy was very resistant to raw meat. Even if he cut it into pieces with a knife, he was not tempted at all. His mouth was closed, his throat was pathetic, and his big eyes were wet and pathetic. Ning Lang was very anxious. Later, the inn brought him his dinner. He took the broth and dipped it in it. The little boy was willing to open his mouth.
After a night, the cub decayed visibly. Ning Lang didn't raise a tiger cub before. He was very worried. He went out to find the owner of yesterday's stall with his cub in his arms. However, when he got to the stall, the stall had already changed its owner. What he sold was not animals, but a pile of animal meat."Young master, would you like to come and taste my newly hunted bear meat? This bear's paw is delicious. You might as well buy one to taste "
Ning Lang looked around Qingzhou City, but he could not find anyone in any case. His subordinates came to look for him and said that he was going to visit the bandit leader of Qinglongshan mountain. They wrote a post earlier, but they couldn't delay. Ning Lang had to go up the mountain with his cub in his arms.
On the way, he was still worried and said to himself: "I heard that the mountain bandit leader is terrible. He is as strong as a bear and as strong as an ox. fortunately, he drinks blood. If he doesn't say anything, he will kill someone. If I can't lift my shoulder or resist it, he can beat me to the ground. If something happens, you must protect me."
The little cub gave a weak cry: "meow ~"
Ning Lang was even more worried: "you said that when you grow up, you will certainly be majestic, but this has not yet grown up. All of them are tigers, and there should be a little bit of that Domineering? "
"Meow ~"
Ning Lang sighed deeply.
When he entered the Qinglong village, he saw several mountain bandits with strong backs. He even held his own cubs and huddled together. After entering the main room, he thought he would see a more powerful and powerful man than those outside. However, there was a young man sitting on the throne. Compared with the bandits around him, he looked like a mountain bandit scholar.
Ning Lang couldn't help looking around: "where are the people? Has the king of the mountain not come yet
Yang Zhen was also surprised: "is it you?"
"Do you know me?"
Yang Zhen nodded his head and nodded the little boy in his arms: "you really treat this kitten as a treasure."
Ning Lang remembered that he was the stranger who was laughing beside the stall. Ning Lang retorted, "this is not a cat cub, this is a tiger cub, but will grow into a tiger in the future."
Yang Zhen didn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Ning Lang was puzzled, but even the surrounding mountain bandits also laughed.
A mountain bandit said without concealment: "people from the outside are really a cheat. They take a kitten as a tiger cub, but some people believe it. Is tiger cub like this?"
Ning Lang:
Yang Zhen said with a smile: "are you still looking for the stall owner today?"
"How do you know?"
Yang Zhen said: "the rule of the head of Qingzhou City is like this. Whoever deceives people will stop for a few days, because those who are wronged will come to the door soon and wait for those people to leave Qingzhou before they can continue to sell."
"And cheat the next one?"
Yang Zhen nodded: "yes."
Ning Lang was very depressed.
Qingzhou City is not a small city. There are many passers-by who come and go, so many people are cheated. Many people have no good impression on Qingzhou. Most of the news of Qingzhou is also from these passers-by.
As soon as Ning Lang returned to Qingzhou for the first time, he was cheated 300 Liang on the first day. He also held a kitten as a tiger cub, and his heart broke.
……
Ning Lang settled down in Qingzhou.
Although he spent three hundred Liang silver to buy a kitten, he was not disgusted with it after he was angry. He still carried the kitten to where he went every day. It was a great treasure. I didn't know that he really thought it was a tiger cub.
Yang Zhen was very curious. Because Ning Lang wanted to have a good relationship with these mountain bandits, and he took the people sent by Chu Fei to do some business in Qingzhou. He asked him to often go up the mountain to look for Yang Zhen. Every time Yang Zhen saw him, he could see the cat.
As time went on, he saw many times, and Yang Zhen couldn't help being curious.
"Don't you know it's a kitten? Why are you carrying him around? " "You don't want your tiger anymore?" Yang Zhen asked
"A tiger is a tiger, and a cat is a cat. Can't we just leave it because it's a cat?" Ning Lang bowed his head to tease the milk cat. The little tiger cat held his finger and meow softly.
"It's so small. It's really pitiful. It died accidentally. Last time I went out, I left it in the inn. As a result, I couldn't find her when I came back. After searching the whole Inn, I found that she was hiding under the bed, starving for a day, and almost died. Another time, it was caught by someone else accidentally, and that person even wanted to catch it to stew. Alas, you people in Qingzhou are really... " Ning Lang said and could not help shaking his head.
“……”
"You say it's so small that if I don't take it with me and I lose my life accidentally, I'll become a villain?" Ning Lang touched it pitifully: "the cat is a cat. At least I spent 300 Liang silver to buy it. If it is really a tiger, I have to worry about whether the tiger will bite me when it grows up. If it doesn't bite me and goes to bite others, I'll go to jail."
Ning Lang sighed and accepted the fate.
Yang is really speechless.
"But it's just a cat." Yang Zhen said: "you were cheated 300 Liang, which you are not angry?"Ning Lang big hand a wave, did not mind the tunnel: "it does not matter, I am not the first time to be cheated."
“……”
"Besides, what's wrong with the cat? If my sister knows that I bought a cat and threw it away, my sister will be angry with me Ning Lang tut sighed: "you know, little girl It doesn't eat much, and I don't lack a mouthful of food. It doesn't make any trouble on weekdays, so it keeps it. "
Yang Zhen's mood is very complicated.
The bandits in the Shanzhai live by hunting. The fur and fur meat can also be sold for a good price under Qingzhou. When Ning Lang went up the mountain many times, he would always bump into the pictures of the mountain bandits handling the corpses of wild animals. At first, his face turned pale when he saw it, but later he saw it more often, and he got used to it.
Yang Zhen asked him again: "even a kitten you are pitiful, now see this, you don't think those beasts pity?"
"I know all about it." Ning Lang raised his chin with pride. He asked clearly: "there are many wild animals on this mountain. They multiply quickly. If you don't kill them, sooner or later, they will go down the mountain to harm the people in Qingzhou City. I also asked them, saying that you will control the hunting and will not kill them all. In this case, what is the poor thing?"
"Really?"
"You live on this, you earn money by your own skills. When people outside Qingzhou talk about you, they say you are tyrannical mountain bandits who rob and plunder all day long, but I don't think so." Ning Lang solemnly said: "my sister said, those who rely on their own ability to earn money, are very powerful, I am not as good as them."
Yang Zhen: "you talk about your sister all day. Is your sister really so good?"
"Of course." Ning Lang proud: "my sister is the best sister in the world."
“……”
Ning Lang looked at her expression and became alert: "I can tell you first, you can't make my sister's idea, my sister is so good, can't marry you..."
"Me?" Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows: "you said yesterday how powerful I am, to this day I can't? You just said that those who earn money by their own skills are very good. In this way, I should also be very strong. "
"My sister My sister... " Ning Lang was worried, and his mouth was stupid. He could not say how to retort. He simply held his cat and ran away: "anyway, you can't make my sister's idea!"
One day later, he went up the mountain again. The whole bandit knew that he had a sister who was hurt by him like a pearl. He could not even let people say a word.
……
Ning Lang ran many times, and the relationship with Yang Zhen has become familiar.
He is a person who is familiar with others. Once he gets familiar, he always likes to talk about his own affairs with others. Yang Zhen not only knew that he had a father who was not clear in his mind before, but has finally made it clear recently. In the past, he was weak and obedient to her. Now he is a fierce mother to everyone, and has a smart and beautiful sister. Even he has a friend who is preparing for Qiuwei exam in Beijing. Even his purpose of coming to Qingzhou was revealed by accident. Combined with Yang Zhen's own investigation, he quickly guessed out the truth.
Yang Zhen would like to knock on his head to see why he can be so many people unprotected.
Ning Lang came to many, not only familiar with Yang Zhen, and mountain bandits also familiar. Every day he went up and down the mountain, and it took him a lot of time on the way. So Yang Zhen simply left him a place in the Shanzhai.
"That's not good." Ning Lang refused: "those who live in your Shanzhai are mountain bandits like you. I'm not a mountain bandit. How can I live here?"
"Do you still want to be a mountain bandit?" Yang Zhen looked up and down at him, and the bandits beside him all laughed.
Ning Lang is not convinced: "don't look at me like this, in fact, I can be strong."
They don't see it.
Recently, there was nothing wrong on the mountain recently. The mountain bandit nearby stood up and lifted up his sleeve to reveal his bulging arm: "since you say you are very good, let's make a comparison to see how powerful you are."
Ning Lang:
"Those who enter our Shanzhai must go hunting in the mountains. They have good skills in hunting. If you are not good at hunting, you will not have to be swallowed by a tiger." The mountain bandit raised his hand and said, "if you want to enter our Shanzhai, you can't miss it."
Ning Lang's face is green.
He has always been unable to carry on the shoulder and cannot resist. How can he go up the mountain to fight wild animals, let alone compete with these mountain bandits. And Zhu Hanshan's rowing is similar to that of Zhu Hanshan. He is a big man with a lot of muscles. Maybe he is short of arms and legs without a few moves.
"All right." Yang Zhen made a comeback. "Don't tease him."
The mountain bandit sat back.
Ning Lang holds the kitten and shrinks in the position, does not dare to move.
He said in a low voice, "in our capital The people in our capital, unlike you, don't like these people who fight and kill. "
"If you want to join us, you have to accept us, just like us." Yang Zhen said, "if we invite a weak scholar like you to come here, will our Shanzhai be leveled by the government?"Ning Lang did not dare to say a word.
"Besides, even if you want to compare with the capital, can you still beat them?" "I don't look at you like a man of outstanding literary talent," Yang Zhen said
Ning Lang:
He really doesn't!
The cat's ears in his arms drooped, looking disappointed.
"I'll give you a house, and you'll live there. There's so much nonsense." Yang Zhen generously slapped him: "if you are so cocky, I will drive you down from the mountain."
Ning Lang did not dare to say a word.
He packed up, took his kittens, and carried his bags from the inn to the mountains.
Not a few days after he moved to the mountain, he came up with a wonderful idea.
"I've thought that not everyone on this mountain should have good skills." Ning Lang raised his chin and said, "there is an indispensable character in a Shanzhai."
Yang Zhen: "what?"
Yang Zhen thought about it carefully. Who in the Shanzhai could not use good skills.
She wondered, "Mrs. Zhai?"
Ning Lang angrily said, "it's a military teacher!"
“……”
"Our Shanzhai doesn't do anything about looting. What do we want the military division to do?" Yang Zhen has a boring face.
"You don't know, my mother has a lot of shops under her hand. She can settle accounts." Ning Lang counted them to her: "you see, on the mountain, everyone has to go hunting on the mountain. The game they hunt is also dealt with in a unified way. As I asked, you are distributed according to their work, and you should rank them according to their merits. How to remember the credit, you have to find someone to come?"
“……”
Ning Lang pointed to himself: "do you know who I am?"
Yang Zhen cooperatively asked, "are you?"
"I am a scholar." Ning Lang complacent way: "my mother still can do business like this, I am her son, certainly also like her so fierce."
Yang Zhen:
Yang Zhen said, "but this is my job."
“……”
Ning Lang is silent.
After a long time, he suddenly realized: "you are also a small white face."
After staying in the Shanzhai for a long time, all the mountain bandits call him that.
Yang Zhen:
Until later, Yang Zhen personally demonstrated to him what is a hammer a beast, Ning Lang finally did not dare to mention the word.
……
After staying in the Shanzhai for many days, after close observation of Yang Zhen's power, Ning Lang finally gave birth to countless admiration for her.
When Yang Zhen heard that he wanted to learn from himself, he was still a little puzzled: "what can you learn from me?"
"You can learn anything." Ning Lang said: "as long as it is powerful, I want to learn."
Yang Zhen reported his skills to him: "so you want to learn the art of war? Or do you want to learn kung fu? In the simplest way, I can teach you how to hunt
Ning Lang even shook his head and asked, "is there anything relaxing?"
Yang Zhen pondered for a while and said, "you come out with me."
Ning Lang doesn't know why.
Half a day later, they were riding horses outside the city of Qingzhou. Ning Lang looked back at the gate of the city. He felt uneasy. He grasped the reins and nervously said, "what do you want to teach me?"
"I'll teach you how to run for your life."
“…… Ah? "
"If you want to run for your life, you have to run fast." Yang Zhen said, "two legs are not as fast as four legs. Today I will teach you how to ride a horse."
Ning Lang quickly said: "I can ride, I can ride."
Yang Zhen took a deep look at him. He didn't say yes or no, but suddenly he reached out and raised his whip, which hit the rest of his horse heavily.
Ning Lang was shocked and quickly grasped the reins. His horse neigh and ran forward with four legs. The sand rolled all the way. In a blink of an eye, he ran away for hundreds of meters.
Yang Zhen hooked up his lips and drove his horse to catch up with him.
When she caught up with the horse in front of her, she found that it was only a moment's time. Ning Lang had lost her image. She held the horse's neck in a mess, and half of her body was pressed up. Tears and snot mixed on the horse's temples under her cheek. It was very sad.
"Well done." Yang Zhen said, and raised his hand to draw a whip: "hold on to the reins and tame your horse well."
Ning Lang screamed out: "then don't hit it!"
Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear, but when fan Ma's speed slowed down, she immediately raised her hand and whipped a whip. When she took Ning Lang to run around outside and stopped again, Ning Lang's image was miserable. Almost immediately, he fell off the horse's back and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Yang Zhen sat on his horse and bent down to see him: "is that what you said about riding a horse?"
"People in our capital don't ride like this." Ning Lang pathetic way: "how can you ride like this?""If you're on the battlefield, you don't say that." Yang Zhen light way: "if you are followed by the enemy, you do not run fast enough, there is only one end, there is no doubt that you will die."
"But this is not a battlefield." Ning long is tired straight gasp: "now the world is so peaceful, I will not go to the battlefield, need to be so cruel to me?"
Yang Zhen said nothing.
Ning Lang said again, "and you You are a mountain bandit, do you want to go to the battlefield? When the officers and soldiers see you, they will come to you first, right? "
Yang Zhen said unhappily, "mount the horse."
"What?" Ning Lang was shocked: "still come?"
"Go up!"
As soon as her voice was sharp, Ning Lang seldom saw her lose her temper. He was immediately frightened. He did not care whether he had strength. He climbed on the horse and nervously grasped the reins: "up What are you going to do
Yang Zhen raised his whip high and slapped it heavily on the horse's buttocks.
Ning Lang's face changed greatly. He heard only the whining of the rest of the horses. As expected, Ning Lang ran ahead of the others with four hooves. Ning Lang couldn't stop him. He had to hold on to the reins and hold the horse's head, leaving the endless scream.
After training for a long time, Ning Lang's face was white and almost unconscious. They only knew to hold the horse's head numbly for fear of falling off the horse's back. His face was bleak, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. Where was there the handsome appearance of a handsome young master in his daily life.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Zhencai was satisfied at last.
"I see. You are tormenting me." Ning Lang said miserably, "where did I offend you?"
Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "how can it be? I'm just teaching you what you said."
Ning Lang murmured two words in a low voice, and then lying on the horse's back, panting to ask her: "that you are now out of breath?"
Yang Zhen raises eyebrows.
"If you're still angry, then Then I'll run two laps with you tomorrow Ning Lang looked at the sky and said, "it's very late now. If we delay some time, we won't be able to get back to the mountain."
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes, my mother said that if she did something wrong, she must apologize. And my sister, if she knew about it, she would write to scold me."
"How about your mother and your sister all day long? What do you think in your heart?"
"That's what I think, of course." Ning Lang naturally said: "I have done something wrong, of course, I have to apologize, do not dare to admit it? Although I don't know where I annoyed you, but you never deliberately aim at me like this in weekdays. Although I don't understand, since I have done it, I will take the responsibility. Man man, that's what I should do
Yang Zhen was silent.
Ning Lang had been lying on the horse for a long time. He straightened up, patted the yellow sand dust on his clothes, and looked up at Yang Zhen in a puzzled way: "do you still want to stay?"
"Let's go." Yang Zhen pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and walked toward the city: "go back to the mountain."
Ning Lang also quickly pulled the reins to follow up, driving the tired horse to the side of Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen asked him, "do you want to be my brother?"
"What?"
"All of us on the mountain have to go hunting. The only thing we want is to be king of the mountain."
Ning Lang was stunned: "do you want me to usurp the throne?"
“……” Yang Zhen said: "now there are four Mountain Kings on the mountain. I am the eldest one. They are all my brothers. On weekdays, they help me manage the whole Shanzhai. They don't want to go hunting like other brothers."
Ning Lang suddenly realized.
"What do you mean..."
Yang Zhen tightened the reins, let the horse stop, turned to see him: "do you want to be my five kings?"
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With an Wang's instruction, Ning Lang drove for more than ten days, but finally arrived at Qingzhou.
Before he entered Qingzhou, he knew all about Qingzhou. He knew that the people here were fierce and there was a gang of mountain bandits. This time, he came to listen to the meaning of an Wang, which was to make him friendly with those mountain bandits.
Seeing the stone tablet with "Qingzhou" written on it, Ning Lang finished his clothes and became serious.
When he arrived at Qingzhou, he settled down in an inn in Qingzhou. Chuyin had sent people to live here early.
Ning Lang doesn't mind.
After putting away his luggage, he left the inn with his hands on his back and walked around the city of Qingzhou.
He had only been in the capital before, and he didn't know what other places looked like. Different from the prosperous Jinsheng of the capital, Qingzhou was full of simple traces. Most of the people here depend on hunting for a living. There are also a lot of animal skins and meat sold by roadside vendors, which are different from those in the capital city.
Ning Lang's attention was soon attracted by a cage of cubs on a roadside stall.
The stall owner looked at him with a smile: "is this childe not from Qingzhou?"
Ning Lang was staring at the cubs in the cage. He nodded and asked, "how do you know?"
"Looking at the young master's appearance, it is different from our Qingzhou people." He put some of his cubs in front of the stall to let him see more clearly. The stall owner boasted: "childe is really good-looking, but I spent a lot of effort to find the tiger cub!"
"Tiger?" Ning Lang's eyes lit up.
The cub in the cage gave a soft cry: "meow ~"
Ning Lang was stunned: "how does this sound like a cat?"
The owner of the stall said: "you are not from Qingzhou. I don't think you have seen a tiger?"
"I haven't seen it."
"That childe didn't know, this tiger cub, when he was a child, he called it that way." The stall owner said, "the tiger has changed greatly. When the cub grows open, the cry will be howling, and the body will be much bigger than it is now. That's what you know about the tiger, young master."
Ning Lang hesitated: "really?"
The stall owner then said, "when the little boy grows up, you can use him as a mount or a pet. Think about it, if you go out with a tiger, how powerful would it be?"
Ning Lang moved.
The stall owner looked at him up and down, and boasted: "I look at the young master Yushu Linfeng, but lack of a bit of domineering."
"Domineering?"
The stall owner patted the cage: "with this tiger, don't you even have a little bit of domineering in this lack?"
Ning Lang looked down at the cage, and the round, wet eyes of the tiger spotted cat suddenly softened. He thought about the majestic appearance of the tiger cub when he grew up, and the look of a tiger following him. In the capital, this is the only one.
Ning Lang immediately took out the money bag: "how much money does this tiger cub want?"
As soon as his voice dropped, there was a burst of laughter.
The stall owner's face is full of joy, just want to open his mouth to say the price, immediately face a flustered, shut mouth.
Ning Lang turned his head and saw a handsome man standing next to him. Yang Zhen was looking down at the goods on the stall. When he heard the conversation between him and the stall owner, he couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Lang suddenly wondered: "what are you laughing at?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "nothing."
The stall owner's face became loose, and he was relieved.
Ning Lang continued to ask, "how much money does this tiger cub want?"
"I have a good eye for you. I'd better ask for five..." The stall owner looked at Yang Zhen and changed his mouth: "three hundred taels."
Ning Lang is the first time to go out. Jiang Yunlan is worried about him and has prepared a lot of money for him. Now he says that he can take out 300 Liang silver without hesitation. Three hundred taels of silver notes fell lightly into the hands of the stall owner, and the tiger cub also returned to Ning Lang.
Ning Lang was very happy. With the tiger cub, he stopped walking in the street. On the way, he bought some raw meat from the butcher's stall and planned to go back to feed the tiger. Then he happily carried the cub back to the inn.
It's just that he ran into a problem very quickly.
The little boy was very resistant to raw meat. Even if he cut it into pieces with a knife, he was not tempted at all. His mouth was closed, his throat was pathetic, and his big eyes were wet and pathetic. Ning Lang was very anxious. Later, the inn brought him his dinner. He took the broth and dipped it in it. The little boy was willing to open his mouth.
After a night, the cub decayed visibly. Ning Lang didn't raise a tiger cub before. He was very worried. He went out to find the owner of yesterday's stall with his cub in his arms. However, when he got to the stall, the stall had already changed its owner. What he sold was not animals, but a pile of animal meat."Young master, would you like to come and taste my newly hunted bear meat? This bear's paw is delicious. You might as well buy one to taste "
Ning Lang looked around Qingzhou City, but he could not find anyone in any case. His subordinates came to look for him and said that he was going to visit the bandit leader of Qinglongshan mountain. They wrote a post earlier, but they couldn't delay. Ning Lang had to go up the mountain with his cub in his arms.
On the way, he was still worried and said to himself: "I heard that the mountain bandit leader is terrible. He is as strong as a bear and as strong as an ox. fortunately, he drinks blood. If he doesn't say anything, he will kill someone. If I can't lift my shoulder or resist it, he can beat me to the ground. If something happens, you must protect me."
The little cub gave a weak cry: "meow ~"
Ning Lang was even more worried: "you said that when you grow up, you will certainly be majestic, but this has not yet grown up. All of them are tigers, and there should be a little bit of that Domineering? "
"Meow ~"
Ning Lang sighed deeply.
When he entered the Qinglong village, he saw several mountain bandits with strong backs. He even held his own cubs and huddled together. After entering the main room, he thought he would see a more powerful and powerful man than those outside. However, there was a young man sitting on the throne. Compared with the bandits around him, he looked like a mountain bandit scholar.
Ning Lang couldn't help looking around: "where are the people? Has the king of the mountain not come yet
Yang Zhen was also surprised: "is it you?"
"Do you know me?"
Yang Zhen nodded his head and nodded the little boy in his arms: "you really treat this kitten as a treasure."
Ning Lang remembered that he was the stranger who was laughing beside the stall. Ning Lang retorted, "this is not a cat cub, this is a tiger cub, but will grow into a tiger in the future."
Yang Zhen didn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Ning Lang was puzzled, but even the surrounding mountain bandits also laughed.
A mountain bandit said without concealment: "people from the outside are really a cheat. They take a kitten as a tiger cub, but some people believe it. Is tiger cub like this?"
Ning Lang:
Yang Zhen said with a smile: "are you still looking for the stall owner today?"
"How do you know?"
Yang Zhen said: "the rule of the head of Qingzhou City is like this. Whoever deceives people will stop for a few days, because those who are wronged will come to the door soon and wait for those people to leave Qingzhou before they can continue to sell."
"And cheat the next one?"
Yang Zhen nodded: "yes."
Ning Lang was very depressed.
Qingzhou City is not a small city. There are many passers-by who come and go, so many people are cheated. Many people have no good impression on Qingzhou. Most of the news of Qingzhou is also from these passers-by.
As soon as Ning Lang returned to Qingzhou for the first time, he was cheated 300 Liang on the first day. He also held a kitten as a tiger cub, and his heart broke.
……
Ning Lang settled down in Qingzhou.
Although he spent three hundred Liang silver to buy a kitten, he was not disgusted with it after he was angry. He still carried the kitten to where he went every day. It was a great treasure. I didn't know that he really thought it was a tiger cub.
Yang Zhen was very curious. Because Ning Lang wanted to have a good relationship with these mountain bandits, and he took the people sent by Chu Fei to do some business in Qingzhou. He asked him to often go up the mountain to look for Yang Zhen. Every time Yang Zhen saw him, he could see the cat.
As time went on, he saw many times, and Yang Zhen couldn't help being curious.
"Don't you know it's a kitten? Why are you carrying him around? " "You don't want your tiger anymore?" Yang Zhen asked
"A tiger is a tiger, and a cat is a cat. Can't we just leave it because it's a cat?" Ning Lang bowed his head to tease the milk cat. The little tiger cat held his finger and meow softly.
"It's so small. It's really pitiful. It died accidentally. Last time I went out, I left it in the inn. As a result, I couldn't find her when I came back. After searching the whole Inn, I found that she was hiding under the bed, starving for a day, and almost died. Another time, it was caught by someone else accidentally, and that person even wanted to catch it to stew. Alas, you people in Qingzhou are really... " Ning Lang said and could not help shaking his head.
“……”
"You say it's so small that if I don't take it with me and I lose my life accidentally, I'll become a villain?" Ning Lang touched it pitifully: "the cat is a cat. At least I spent 300 Liang silver to buy it. If it is really a tiger, I have to worry about whether the tiger will bite me when it grows up. If it doesn't bite me and goes to bite others, I'll go to jail."
Ning Lang sighed and accepted the fate.
Yang is really speechless.
"But it's just a cat." Yang Zhen said: "you were cheated 300 Liang, which you are not angry?"Ning Lang big hand a wave, did not mind the tunnel: "it does not matter, I am not the first time to be cheated."
“……”
"Besides, what's wrong with the cat? If my sister knows that I bought a cat and threw it away, my sister will be angry with me Ning Lang tut sighed: "you know, little girl It doesn't eat much, and I don't lack a mouthful of food. It doesn't make any trouble on weekdays, so it keeps it. "
Yang Zhen's mood is very complicated.
The bandits in the Shanzhai live by hunting. The fur and fur meat can also be sold for a good price under Qingzhou. When Ning Lang went up the mountain many times, he would always bump into the pictures of the mountain bandits handling the corpses of wild animals. At first, his face turned pale when he saw it, but later he saw it more often, and he got used to it.
Yang Zhen asked him again: "even a kitten you are pitiful, now see this, you don't think those beasts pity?"
"I know all about it." Ning Lang raised his chin with pride. He asked clearly: "there are many wild animals on this mountain. They multiply quickly. If you don't kill them, sooner or later, they will go down the mountain to harm the people in Qingzhou City. I also asked them, saying that you will control the hunting and will not kill them all. In this case, what is the poor thing?"
"Really?"
"You live on this, you earn money by your own skills. When people outside Qingzhou talk about you, they say you are tyrannical mountain bandits who rob and plunder all day long, but I don't think so." Ning Lang solemnly said: "my sister said, those who rely on their own ability to earn money, are very powerful, I am not as good as them."
Yang Zhen: "you talk about your sister all day. Is your sister really so good?"
"Of course." Ning Lang proud: "my sister is the best sister in the world."
“……”
Ning Lang looked at her expression and became alert: "I can tell you first, you can't make my sister's idea, my sister is so good, can't marry you..."
"Me?" Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows: "you said yesterday how powerful I am, to this day I can't? You just said that those who earn money by their own skills are very good. In this way, I should also be very strong. "
"My sister My sister... " Ning Lang was worried, and his mouth was stupid. He could not say how to retort. He simply held his cat and ran away: "anyway, you can't make my sister's idea!"
One day later, he went up the mountain again. The whole bandit knew that he had a sister who was hurt by him like a pearl. He could not even let people say a word.
……
Ning Lang ran many times, and the relationship with Yang Zhen has become familiar.
He is a person who is familiar with others. Once he gets familiar, he always likes to talk about his own affairs with others. Yang Zhen not only knew that he had a father who was not clear in his mind before, but has finally made it clear recently. In the past, he was weak and obedient to her. Now he is a fierce mother to everyone, and has a smart and beautiful sister. Even he has a friend who is preparing for Qiuwei exam in Beijing. Even his purpose of coming to Qingzhou was revealed by accident. Combined with Yang Zhen's own investigation, he quickly guessed out the truth.
Yang Zhen would like to knock on his head to see why he can be so many people unprotected.
Ning Lang came to many, not only familiar with Yang Zhen, and mountain bandits also familiar. Every day he went up and down the mountain, and it took him a lot of time on the way. So Yang Zhen simply left him a place in the Shanzhai.
"That's not good." Ning Lang refused: "those who live in your Shanzhai are mountain bandits like you. I'm not a mountain bandit. How can I live here?"
"Do you still want to be a mountain bandit?" Yang Zhen looked up and down at him, and the bandits beside him all laughed.
Ning Lang is not convinced: "don't look at me like this, in fact, I can be strong."
They don't see it.
Recently, there was nothing wrong on the mountain recently. The mountain bandit nearby stood up and lifted up his sleeve to reveal his bulging arm: "since you say you are very good, let's make a comparison to see how powerful you are."
Ning Lang:
"Those who enter our Shanzhai must go hunting in the mountains. They have good skills in hunting. If you are not good at hunting, you will not have to be swallowed by a tiger." The mountain bandit raised his hand and said, "if you want to enter our Shanzhai, you can't miss it."
Ning Lang's face is green.
He has always been unable to carry on the shoulder and cannot resist. How can he go up the mountain to fight wild animals, let alone compete with these mountain bandits. And Zhu Hanshan's rowing is similar to that of Zhu Hanshan. He is a big man with a lot of muscles. Maybe he is short of arms and legs without a few moves.
"All right." Yang Zhen made a comeback. "Don't tease him."
The mountain bandit sat back.
Ning Lang holds the kitten and shrinks in the position, does not dare to move.
He said in a low voice, "in our capital The people in our capital, unlike you, don't like these people who fight and kill. "
"If you want to join us, you have to accept us, just like us." Yang Zhen said, "if we invite a weak scholar like you to come here, will our Shanzhai be leveled by the government?"Ning Lang did not dare to say a word.
"Besides, even if you want to compare with the capital, can you still beat them?" "I don't look at you like a man of outstanding literary talent," Yang Zhen said
Ning Lang:
He really doesn't!
The cat's ears in his arms drooped, looking disappointed.
"I'll give you a house, and you'll live there. There's so much nonsense." Yang Zhen generously slapped him: "if you are so cocky, I will drive you down from the mountain."
Ning Lang did not dare to say a word.
He packed up, took his kittens, and carried his bags from the inn to the mountains.
Not a few days after he moved to the mountain, he came up with a wonderful idea.
"I've thought that not everyone on this mountain should have good skills." Ning Lang raised his chin and said, "there is an indispensable character in a Shanzhai."
Yang Zhen: "what?"
Yang Zhen thought about it carefully. Who in the Shanzhai could not use good skills.
She wondered, "Mrs. Zhai?"
Ning Lang angrily said, "it's a military teacher!"
“……”
"Our Shanzhai doesn't do anything about looting. What do we want the military division to do?" Yang Zhen has a boring face.
"You don't know, my mother has a lot of shops under her hand. She can settle accounts." Ning Lang counted them to her: "you see, on the mountain, everyone has to go hunting on the mountain. The game they hunt is also dealt with in a unified way. As I asked, you are distributed according to their work, and you should rank them according to their merits. How to remember the credit, you have to find someone to come?"
“……”
Ning Lang pointed to himself: "do you know who I am?"
Yang Zhen cooperatively asked, "are you?"
"I am a scholar." Ning Lang complacent way: "my mother still can do business like this, I am her son, certainly also like her so fierce."
Yang Zhen:
Yang Zhen said, "but this is my job."
“……”
Ning Lang is silent.
After a long time, he suddenly realized: "you are also a small white face."
After staying in the Shanzhai for a long time, all the mountain bandits call him that.
Yang Zhen:
Until later, Yang Zhen personally demonstrated to him what is a hammer a beast, Ning Lang finally did not dare to mention the word.
……
After staying in the Shanzhai for many days, after close observation of Yang Zhen's power, Ning Lang finally gave birth to countless admiration for her.
When Yang Zhen heard that he wanted to learn from himself, he was still a little puzzled: "what can you learn from me?"
"You can learn anything." Ning Lang said: "as long as it is powerful, I want to learn."
Yang Zhen reported his skills to him: "so you want to learn the art of war? Or do you want to learn kung fu? In the simplest way, I can teach you how to hunt
Ning Lang even shook his head and asked, "is there anything relaxing?"
Yang Zhen pondered for a while and said, "you come out with me."
Ning Lang doesn't know why.
Half a day later, they were riding horses outside the city of Qingzhou. Ning Lang looked back at the gate of the city. He felt uneasy. He grasped the reins and nervously said, "what do you want to teach me?"
"I'll teach you how to run for your life."
“…… Ah? "
"If you want to run for your life, you have to run fast." Yang Zhen said, "two legs are not as fast as four legs. Today I will teach you how to ride a horse."
Ning Lang quickly said: "I can ride, I can ride."
Yang Zhen took a deep look at him. He didn't say yes or no, but suddenly he reached out and raised his whip, which hit the rest of his horse heavily.
Ning Lang was shocked and quickly grasped the reins. His horse neigh and ran forward with four legs. The sand rolled all the way. In a blink of an eye, he ran away for hundreds of meters.
Yang Zhen hooked up his lips and drove his horse to catch up with him.
When she caught up with the horse in front of her, she found that it was only a moment's time. Ning Lang had lost her image. She held the horse's neck in a mess, and half of her body was pressed up. Tears and snot mixed on the horse's temples under her cheek. It was very sad.
"Well done." Yang Zhen said, and raised his hand to draw a whip: "hold on to the reins and tame your horse well."
Ning Lang screamed out: "then don't hit it!"
Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear, but when fan Ma's speed slowed down, she immediately raised her hand and whipped a whip. When she took Ning Lang to run around outside and stopped again, Ning Lang's image was miserable. Almost immediately, he fell off the horse's back and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Yang Zhen sat on his horse and bent down to see him: "is that what you said about riding a horse?"
"People in our capital don't ride like this." Ning Lang pathetic way: "how can you ride like this?""If you're on the battlefield, you don't say that." Yang Zhen light way: "if you are followed by the enemy, you do not run fast enough, there is only one end, there is no doubt that you will die."
"But this is not a battlefield." Ning long is tired straight gasp: "now the world is so peaceful, I will not go to the battlefield, need to be so cruel to me?"
Yang Zhen said nothing.
Ning Lang said again, "and you You are a mountain bandit, do you want to go to the battlefield? When the officers and soldiers see you, they will come to you first, right? "
Yang Zhen said unhappily, "mount the horse."
"What?" Ning Lang was shocked: "still come?"
"Go up!"
As soon as her voice was sharp, Ning Lang seldom saw her lose her temper. He was immediately frightened. He did not care whether he had strength. He climbed on the horse and nervously grasped the reins: "up What are you going to do
Yang Zhen raised his whip high and slapped it heavily on the horse's buttocks.
Ning Lang's face changed greatly. He heard only the whining of the rest of the horses. As expected, Ning Lang ran ahead of the others with four hooves. Ning Lang couldn't stop him. He had to hold on to the reins and hold the horse's head, leaving the endless scream.
After training for a long time, Ning Lang's face was white and almost unconscious. They only knew to hold the horse's head numbly for fear of falling off the horse's back. His face was bleak, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. Where was there the handsome appearance of a handsome young master in his daily life.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Zhencai was satisfied at last.
"I see. You are tormenting me." Ning Lang said miserably, "where did I offend you?"
Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "how can it be? I'm just teaching you what you said."
Ning Lang murmured two words in a low voice, and then lying on the horse's back, panting to ask her: "that you are now out of breath?"
Yang Zhen raises eyebrows.
"If you're still angry, then Then I'll run two laps with you tomorrow Ning Lang looked at the sky and said, "it's very late now. If we delay some time, we won't be able to get back to the mountain."
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes, my mother said that if she did something wrong, she must apologize. And my sister, if she knew about it, she would write to scold me."
"How about your mother and your sister all day long? What do you think in your heart?"
"That's what I think, of course." Ning Lang naturally said: "I have done something wrong, of course, I have to apologize, do not dare to admit it? Although I don't know where I annoyed you, but you never deliberately aim at me like this in weekdays. Although I don't understand, since I have done it, I will take the responsibility. Man man, that's what I should do
Yang Zhen was silent.
Ning Lang had been lying on the horse for a long time. He straightened up, patted the yellow sand dust on his clothes, and looked up at Yang Zhen in a puzzled way: "do you still want to stay?"
"Let's go." Yang Zhen pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and walked toward the city: "go back to the mountain."
Ning Lang also quickly pulled the reins to follow up, driving the tired horse to the side of Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen asked him, "do you want to be my brother?"
"What?"
"All of us on the mountain have to go hunting. The only thing we want is to be king of the mountain."
Ning Lang was stunned: "do you want me to usurp the throne?"
“……” Yang Zhen said: "now there are four Mountain Kings on the mountain. I am the eldest one. They are all my brothers. On weekdays, they help me manage the whole Shanzhai. They don't want to go hunting like other brothers."
Ning Lang suddenly realized.
"What do you mean..."
Yang Zhen tightened the reins, let the horse stop, turned to see him: "do you want to be my five kings?"
With an Wang's instruction, Ning Lang drove for more than ten days, but finally arrived at Qingzhou. Before he entered Qingzhou, he knew all about Qingzhou. He knew that the people here were fierce and there was a gang of mountain bandits. This time, he came to listen to the meaning of an Wang, which was to make him friendly with those mountain bandits. Seeing the stone tablet with "Qingzhou" written on it, Ning Lang finished his clothes and became serious. When he arrived at Qingzhou, he settled down in an inn in Qingzhou. Chuyin had sent people to live here early. Ning Lang doesn't mind. After putting away his luggage, he left the inn with his hands on his back and walked around the city of Qingzhou. He had only been in the capital before, and he didn't know what other places looked like. Different from the prosperous Jinsheng of the capital, Qingzhou was full of simple traces. Most of the people here depend on hunting for a living. There are also a lot of animal skins and meat sold by roadside vendors, which are different from those in the capital city. Ning Lang's attention was soon attracted by a cage of cubs on a roadside stall. The stall owner looked at him with a smile: "is this childe not from Qingzhou?" Ning Lang was staring at the cubs in the cage. He nodded and asked, "how do you know?" "Looking at the young master's appearance, it is different from our Qingzhou people." He put some of his cubs in front of the stall to let him see more clearly. The stall owner boasted: "childe is really good-looking, but I spent a lot of effort to find the tiger cub!" "Tiger?" Ning Lang's eyes lit up. The cub in the cage gave a soft cry: "meow ~" Ning Lang was stunned: "how does this sound like a cat?" The owner of the stall said: "you are not from Qingzhou. I don't think you have seen a tiger?" "I haven't seen it." "That childe didn't know, this tiger cub, when he was a child, he called it that way." The stall owner said, "the tiger has changed greatly. When the cub grows open, the cry will be howling, and the body will be much bigger than it is now. That's what you know about the tiger, young master." Ning Lang hesitated: "really?" The stall owner then said, "when the little boy grows up, you can use him as a mount or a pet. Think about it, if you go out with a tiger, how powerful would it be?" Ning Lang moved. The stall owner looked at him up and down, and boasted: "I look at the young master Yushu Linfeng, but lack of a bit of domineering." "Domineering?" The stall owner patted the cage: "with this tiger, don't you even have a little bit of domineering in this lack?" Ning Lang looked down at the cage, and the round, wet eyes of the tiger spotted cat suddenly softened. He thought about the majestic appearance of the tiger cub when he grew up, and the look of a tiger following him. In the capital, this is the only one. Ning Lang immediately took out the money bag: "how much money does this tiger cub want?" As soon as his voice dropped, there was a burst of laughter. The stall owner's face is full of joy, just want to open his mouth to say the price, immediately face a flustered, shut mouth. Ning Lang turned his head and saw a handsome man standing next to him. Yang Zhen was looking down at the goods on the stall. When he heard the conversation between him and the stall owner, he couldn't help but laugh. Ning Lang suddenly wondered: "what are you laughing at?" Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "nothing." The stall owner's face became loose, and he was relieved. Ning Lang continued to ask, "how much money does this tiger cub want?" "I have a good eye for you. I'd better ask for five..." The stall owner looked at Yang Zhen and changed his mouth: "three hundred taels." Ning Lang is the first time to go out. Jiang Yunlan is worried about him and has prepared a lot of money for him. Now he says that he can take out 300 Liang silver without hesitation. Three hundred taels of silver notes fell lightly into the hands of the stall owner, and the tiger cub also returned to Ning Lang. Ning Lang was very happy. With the tiger cub, he stopped walking in the street. On the way, he bought some raw meat from the butcher's stall and planned to go back to feed the tiger. Then he happily carried the cub back to the inn. It's just that he ran into a problem very quickly. The little boy was very resistant to raw meat. Even if he cut it into pieces with a knife, he was not tempted at all. His mouth was closed, his throat was pathetic, and his big eyes were wet and pathetic. Ning Lang was very anxious. Later, the inn brought him his dinner. He took the broth and dipped it in it. The little boy was willing to open his mouth. After a night, the cub decayed visibly. Ning Lang didn't raise a tiger cub before. He was very worried. He went out to find the owner of yesterday's stall with his cub in his arms. However, when he got to the stall, the stall had already changed its owner. What he sold was not animals, but a pile of animal meat."Young master, would you like to come and taste my newly hunted bear meat? This bear's paw is delicious. You might as well buy one to taste "Ning Lang looked around Qingzhou City, but he could not find anyone in any case. His subordinates came to look for him and said that he was going to visit the bandit leader of Qinglongshan mountain. They wrote a post earlier, but they couldn't delay. Ning Lang had to go up the mountain with his cub in his arms. On the way, he was still worried and said to himself: "I heard that the mountain bandit leader is terrible. He is as strong as a bear and as strong as an ox. fortunately, he drinks blood. If he doesn't say anything, he will kill someone. If I can't lift my shoulder or resist it, he can beat me to the ground. If something happens, you must protect me." The little cub gave a weak cry: "meow ~" Ning Lang was even more worried: "you said that when you grow up, you will certainly be majestic, but this has not yet grown up. All of them are tigers, and there should be a little bit of that Domineering? " "Meow ~" Ning Lang sighed deeply. When he entered the Qinglong village, he saw several mountain bandits with strong backs. He even held his own cubs and huddled together. After entering the main room, he thought he would see a more powerful and powerful man than those outside. However, there was a young man sitting on the throne. Compared with the bandits around him, he looked like a mountain bandit scholar. Ning Lang couldn't help looking around: "where are the people? Has the king of the mountain not come yet Yang Zhen was also surprised: "is it you?" "Do you know me?" Yang Zhen nodded his head and nodded the little boy in his arms: "you really treat this kitten as a treasure." Ning Lang remembered that he was the stranger who was laughing beside the stall. Ning Lang retorted, "this is not a cat cub, this is a tiger cub, but will grow into a tiger in the future." Yang Zhen didn't hold back and burst out laughing. Ning Lang was puzzled, but even the surrounding mountain bandits also laughed. A mountain bandit said without concealment: "people from the outside are really a cheat. They take a kitten as a tiger cub, but some people believe it. Is tiger cub like this?" Ning Lang: Yang Zhen said with a smile: "are you still looking for the stall owner today?" "How do you know?" Yang Zhen said: "the rule of the head of Qingzhou City is like this. Whoever deceives people will stop for a few days, because those who are wronged will come to the door soon and wait for those people to leave Qingzhou before they can continue to sell." "And cheat the next one?" Yang Zhen nodded: "yes." Ning Lang was very depressed. Qingzhou City is not a small city. There are many passers-by who come and go, so many people are cheated. Many people have no good impression on Qingzhou. Most of the news of Qingzhou is also from these passers-by. As soon as Ning Lang returned to Qingzhou for the first time, he was cheated 300 Liang on the first day. He also held a kitten as a tiger cub, and his heart broke. Ning Lang settled down in Qingzhou. Although he spent three hundred Liang silver to buy a kitten, he was not disgusted with it after he was angry. He still carried the kitten to where he went every day. It was a great treasure. I didn't know that he really thought it was a tiger cub. Yang Zhen was very curious. Because Ning Lang wanted to have a good relationship with these mountain bandits, and he took the people sent by Chu Fei to do some business in Qingzhou. He asked him to often go up the mountain to look for Yang Zhen. Every time Yang Zhen saw him, he could see the cat. As time went on, he saw many times, and Yang Zhen couldn't help being curious. "Don't you know it's a kitten? Why are you carrying him around? " "You don't want your tiger anymore?" Yang Zhen asked "A tiger is a tiger, and a cat is a cat. Can't we just leave it because it's a cat?" Ning Lang bowed his head to tease the milk cat. The little tiger cat held his finger and meow softly. "It's so small. It's really pitiful. It died accidentally. Last time I went out, I left it in the inn. As a result, I couldn't find her when I came back. After searching the whole Inn, I found that she was hiding under the bed, starving for a day, and almost died. Another time, it was caught by someone else accidentally, and that person even wanted to catch it to stew. Alas, you people in Qingzhou are really... " Ning Lang said and could not help shaking his head. "You say it's so small that if I don't take it with me and I lose my life accidentally, I'll become a villain?" Ning Lang touched it pitifully: "the cat is a cat. At least I spent 300 Liang silver to buy it. If it is really a tiger, I have to worry about whether the tiger will bite me when it grows up. If it doesn't bite me and goes to bite others, I'll go to jail." Ning Lang sighed and accepted the fate. Yang is really speechless. "But it's just a cat." Yang Zhen said: "you were cheated 300 Liang, which you are not angry?"Ning Lang big hand a wave, did not mind the tunnel: "it does not matter, I am not the first time to be cheated." "Besides, what's wrong with the cat? If my sister knows that I bought a cat and threw it away, my sister will be angry with me Ning Lang tut sighed: "you know, little girl It doesn't eat much, and I don't lack a mouthful of food. It doesn't make any trouble on weekdays, so it keeps it. " Yang Zhen's mood is very complicated. The bandits in the Shanzhai live by hunting. The fur and fur meat can also be sold for a good price under Qingzhou. When Ning Lang went up the mountain many times, he would always bump into the pictures of the mountain bandits handling the corpses of wild animals. At first, his face turned pale when he saw it, but later he saw it more often, and he got used to it. Yang Zhen asked him again: "even a kitten you are pitiful, now see this, you don't think those beasts pity?" "I know all about it." Ning Lang raised his chin with pride. He asked clearly: "there are many wild animals on this mountain. They multiply quickly. If you don't kill them, sooner or later, they will go down the mountain to harm the people in Qingzhou City. I also asked them, saying that you will control the hunting and will not kill them all. In this case, what is the poor thing?" "Really?" "You live on this, you earn money by your own skills. When people outside Qingzhou talk about you, they say you are tyrannical mountain bandits who rob and plunder all day long, but I don't think so." Ning Lang solemnly said: "my sister said, those who rely on their own ability to earn money, are very powerful, I am not as good as them." Yang Zhen: "you talk about your sister all day. Is your sister really so good?" "Of course." Ning Lang proud: "my sister is the best sister in the world." Ning Lang looked at her expression and became alert: "I can tell you first, you can't make my sister's idea, my sister is so good, can't marry you..." "Me?" Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows: "you said yesterday how powerful I am, to this day I can't? You just said that those who earn money by their own skills are very good. In this way, I should also be very strong. " "My sister My sister... " Ning Lang was worried, and his mouth was stupid. He could not say how to retort. He simply held his cat and ran away: "anyway, you can't make my sister's idea!" One day later, he went up the mountain again. The whole bandit knew that he had a sister who was hurt by him like a pearl. He could not even let people say a word. Ning Lang ran many times, and the relationship with Yang Zhen has become familiar. He is a person who is familiar with others. Once he gets familiar, he always likes to talk about his own affairs with others. Yang Zhen not only knew that he had a father who was not clear in his mind before, but has finally made it clear recently. In the past, he was weak and obedient to her. Now he is a fierce mother to everyone, and has a smart and beautiful sister. Even he has a friend who is preparing for Qiuwei exam in Beijing. Even his purpose of coming to Qingzhou was revealed by accident. Combined with Yang Zhen's own investigation, he quickly guessed out the truth. Yang Zhen would like to knock on his head to see why he can be so many people unprotected. Ning Lang came to many, not only familiar with Yang Zhen, and mountain bandits also familiar. Every day he went up and down the mountain, and it took him a lot of time on the way. So Yang Zhen simply left him a place in the Shanzhai. "That's not good." Ning Lang refused: "those who live in your Shanzhai are mountain bandits like you. I'm not a mountain bandit. How can I live here?" "Do you still want to be a mountain bandit?" Yang Zhen looked up and down at him, and the bandits beside him all laughed. Ning Lang is not convinced: "don't look at me like this, in fact, I can be strong." They don't see it. Recently, there was nothing wrong on the mountain recently. The mountain bandit nearby stood up and lifted up his sleeve to reveal his bulging arm: "since you say you are very good, let's make a comparison to see how powerful you are." Ning Lang: "Those who enter our Shanzhai must go hunting in the mountains. They have good skills in hunting. If you are not good at hunting, you will not have to be swallowed by a tiger." The mountain bandit raised his hand and said, "if you want to enter our Shanzhai, you can't miss it." Ning Lang's face is green. He has always been unable to carry on the shoulder and cannot resist. How can he go up the mountain to fight wild animals, let alone compete with these mountain bandits. And Zhu Hanshan's rowing is similar to that of Zhu Hanshan. He is a big man with a lot of muscles. Maybe he is short of arms and legs without a few moves. "All right." Yang Zhen made a comeback. "Don't tease him." The mountain bandit sat back. Ning Lang holds the kitten and shrinks in the position, does not dare to move. He said in a low voice, "in our capital The people in our capital, unlike you, don't like these people who fight and kill. " "If you want to join us, you have to accept us, just like us." Yang Zhen said, "if we invite a weak scholar like you to come here, will our Shanzhai be leveled by the government?"Ning Lang did not dare to say a word. "Besides, even if you want to compare with the capital, can you still beat them?" "I don't look at you like a man of outstanding literary talent," Yang Zhen said Ning Lang: He really doesn't! The cat's ears in his arms drooped, looking disappointed. "I'll give you a house, and you'll live there. There's so much nonsense." Yang Zhen generously slapped him: "if you are so cocky, I will drive you down from the mountain." Ning Lang did not dare to say a word. He packed up, took his kittens, and carried his bags from the inn to the mountains. Not a few days after he moved to the mountain, he came up with a wonderful idea. "I've thought that not everyone on this mountain should have good skills." Ning Lang raised his chin and said, "there is an indispensable character in a Shanzhai." Yang Zhen: "what?" Yang Zhen thought about it carefully. Who in the Shanzhai could not use good skills. She wondered, "Mrs. Zhai?" Ning Lang angrily said, "it's a military teacher!" "Our Shanzhai doesn't do anything about looting. What do we want the military division to do?" Yang Zhen has a boring face. "You don't know, my mother has a lot of shops under her hand. She can settle accounts." Ning Lang counted them to her: "you see, on the mountain, everyone has to go hunting on the mountain. The game they hunt is also dealt with in a unified way. As I asked, you are distributed according to their work, and you should rank them according to their merits. How to remember the credit, you have to find someone to come?" Ning Lang pointed to himself: "do you know who I am?" Yang Zhen cooperatively asked, "are you?" "I am a scholar." Ning Lang complacent way: "my mother still can do business like this, I am her son, certainly also like her so fierce." Yang Zhen: Yang Zhen said, "but this is my job." Ning Lang is silent. After a long time, he suddenly realized: "you are also a small white face." After staying in the Shanzhai for a long time, all the mountain bandits call him that. Yang Zhen: Until later, Yang Zhen personally demonstrated to him what is a hammer a beast, Ning Lang finally did not dare to mention the word. After staying in the Shanzhai for many days, after close observation of Yang Zhen's power, Ning Lang finally gave birth to countless admiration for her. When Yang Zhen heard that he wanted to learn from himself, he was still a little puzzled: "what can you learn from me?" "You can learn anything." Ning Lang said: "as long as it is powerful, I want to learn." Yang Zhen reported his skills to him: "so you want to learn the art of war? Or do you want to learn kung fu? In the simplest way, I can teach you how to hunt Ning Lang even shook his head and asked, "is there anything relaxing?" Yang Zhen pondered for a while and said, "you come out with me." Ning Lang doesn't know why. Half a day later, they were riding horses outside the city of Qingzhou. Ning Lang looked back at the gate of the city. He felt uneasy. He grasped the reins and nervously said, "what do you want to teach me?" "I'll teach you how to run for your life." Ah? " "If you want to run for your life, you have to run fast." Yang Zhen said, "two legs are not as fast as four legs. Today I will teach you how to ride a horse." Ning Lang quickly said: "I can ride, I can ride." Yang Zhen took a deep look at him. He didn't say yes or no, but suddenly he reached out and raised his whip, which hit the rest of his horse heavily. Ning Lang was shocked and quickly grasped the reins. His horse neigh and ran forward with four legs. The sand rolled all the way. In a blink of an eye, he ran away for hundreds of meters. Yang Zhen hooked up his lips and drove his horse to catch up with him. When she caught up with the horse in front of her, she found that it was only a moment's time. Ning Lang had lost her image. She held the horse's neck in a mess, and half of her body was pressed up. Tears and snot mixed on the horse's temples under her cheek. It was very sad. "Well done." Yang Zhen said, and raised his hand to draw a whip: "hold on to the reins and tame your horse well." Ning Lang screamed out: "then don't hit it!" Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear, but when fan Ma's speed slowed down, she immediately raised her hand and whipped a whip. When she took Ning Lang to run around outside and stopped again, Ning Lang's image was miserable. Almost immediately, he fell off the horse's back and fell to the ground, unable to move. Yang Zhen sat on his horse and bent down to see him: "is that what you said about riding a horse?" "People in our capital don't ride like this." Ning Lang pathetic way: "how can you ride like this?""If you're on the battlefield, you don't say that." Yang Zhen light way: "if you are followed by the enemy, you do not run fast enough, there is only one end, there is no doubt that you will die." "But this is not a battlefield." Ning long is tired straight gasp: "now the world is so peaceful, I will not go to the battlefield, need to be so cruel to me?" Yang Zhen said nothing. Ning Lang said again, "and you You are a mountain bandit, do you want to go to the battlefield? When the officers and soldiers see you, they will come to you first, right? " Yang Zhen said unhappily, "mount the horse." "What?" Ning Lang was shocked: "still come?" "Go up!" As soon as her voice was sharp, Ning Lang seldom saw her lose her temper. He was immediately frightened. He did not care whether he had strength. He climbed on the horse and nervously grasped the reins: "up What are you going to do Yang Zhen raised his whip high and slapped it heavily on the horse's buttocks. Ning Lang's face changed greatly. He heard only the whining of the rest of the horses. As expected, Ning Lang ran ahead of the others with four hooves. Ning Lang couldn't stop him. He had to hold on to the reins and hold the horse's head, leaving the endless scream. After training for a long time, Ning Lang's face was white and almost unconscious. They only knew to hold the horse's head numbly for fear of falling off the horse's back. His face was bleak, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. Where was there the handsome appearance of a handsome young master in his daily life. Seeing his appearance, Yang Zhencai was satisfied at last. "I see. You are tormenting me." Ning Lang said miserably, "where did I offend you?" Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "how can it be? I'm just teaching you what you said." Ning Lang murmured two words in a low voice, and then lying on the horse's back, panting to ask her: "that you are now out of breath?" Yang Zhen raises eyebrows. "If you're still angry, then Then I'll run two laps with you tomorrow Ning Lang looked at the sky and said, "it's very late now. If we delay some time, we won't be able to get back to the mountain." "Tomorrow?" "Yes, my mother said that if she did something wrong, she must apologize. And my sister, if she knew about it, she would write to scold me." "How about your mother and your sister all day long? What do you think in your heart?" "That's what I think, of course." Ning Lang naturally said: "I have done something wrong, of course, I have to apologize, do not dare to admit it? Although I don't know where I annoyed you, but you never deliberately aim at me like this in weekdays. Although I don't understand, since I have done it, I will take the responsibility. Man man, that's what I should do Yang Zhen was silent. Ning Lang had been lying on the horse for a long time. He straightened up, patted the yellow sand dust on his clothes, and looked up at Yang Zhen in a puzzled way: "do you still want to stay?" "Let's go." Yang Zhen pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and walked toward the city: "go back to the mountain." Ning Lang also quickly pulled the reins to follow up, driving the tired horse to the side of Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen asked him, "do you want to be my brother?" "What?" "All of us on the mountain have to go hunting. The only thing we want is to be king of the mountain." Ning Lang was stunned: "do you want me to usurp the throne?" Yang Zhen said: "now there are four Mountain Kings on the mountain. I am the eldest one. They are all my brothers. On weekdays, they help me manage the whole Shanzhai. They don't want to go hunting like other brothers." Ning Lang suddenly realized. "What do you mean..." Yang Zhen tightened the reins, let the horse stop, turned to see him: "do you want to be my five kings?"
