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    Chapter 92 Fishing Village

    In Qu Chunfeng's subconscious mind, only ghosts and gods can control matters of life and death, so he asked this question.

    For the first time in its life, the system heard words like rainbow farts from the host's mouth. It was immersed in it and found it difficult to extricate itself. It wanted to nod, but as an honest ball, it still shook its head with difficulty: "...I am not."

    Ying Ying Ying.

    Hearing this, Qu Chunfeng put his sword on the hilt, moved his fingertips slightly, and the sword slid out half an inch silently. The night was as cold as water, and a bit of white light was dazzling, and the white sleeves of the robe were windless: "It's not a god., that is a monster."

    ah?

    This host changed his face a bit quickly, and the system still didn't respond: "What kind of monster?"

    Qu Chunfeng's expression remained unchanged: "You."

    When the system heard this, it was startled for a moment, and then immediately became furious when it reacted, and flew around in the air in anger: "You are the monster, you are the monster, have you ever seen any monster who helped people resurrect!"

    The bonfire gradually extinguished, and occasionally some tiny sparks would burst out. The disciples of Tianyi Sect were all meditating and practicing, and it seemed that they could not hear the whirring of this blue light ball.

    Qu Chunfeng silently looked at the appearance of the system, and finally confirmed that he had not seen it in any books about ghosts and strange things: "You are neither a god nor a monster, so who are you?"

    The system was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't ignore him. After all, he was in the service industry. He said angrily: "You hunted and killed sharks in your last life and committed too many crimes. I'm here to keep an eye on you and won't allow you to do bad things."

    snort!

    After hearing this, Qu Chunfeng put the sword back into its sheath, closed his eyes calmly, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was very handsome: "I see, but it's hard to disobey the emperor's order, I'm sorry, it's really hard for me to obey it."

    The system is thinking that if you don't want to listen, just don't listen. If you do something wrong, you will be the one who gets shocked. With a flap of its wings, it will disappear into the air.

    Qu Chunfeng never raised his eyes from the beginning to the end, sitting quietly cross-legged and meditating by the bonfire until daybreak.

    In accordance with his instructions, the Quanzhou governor sent a set of ordinary people's clothes early in the morning. After Qu Chunfeng put them on, he looked like an ordinary young man at first glance, but his temperament was good and it was still difficult to look away.

    The governor of Quanzhou really didn't understand Qu Chunfeng's intention: "I dare to ask why the imperial master dressed up like this. This rough shirt is really wronging you."

    Qu Chunfeng didn't want to say more: "I have my own arrangements. You can take the people back and don't come here if you have nothing to do. This place is remote and sparsely populated. The presence of officers and soldiers will only alert the snakes. Don't disturb the fishermen."

    The governor of Quanzhou thought to himself: What the hell is this? He has been in this miserable place for more than ten years and even dreamed of being transferred. Finally, a high-ranking official from the capital came to him and wanted to get close to him, but he didn't even get a chance.nothing.

    Oh, how depressing!

    The governor of Quanzhou had no choice but to retreat with his men: "I'm going to say goodbye. If the Imperial Master has any instructions, just send people down the mountain and go to the government office to inform you."

    Mingxuan saw their large group leaving and felt puzzled: "Elder brother, why don't you keep them? The sea is vast. If you want to find the sharks, we alone will definitely not be enough."

    Qu Chunfeng said: "You don't have to stay, disguise yourself as common people, settle down at the foot of the mountain, and wait for my news."

    After saying that, he put his clothes and sword into the Qiankun bag, and took out a white porcelain medicine bottle and handed it to Mingxuan: "Half a month's worth of medicine, come back to me when you've finished taking it."

    Mingxuan paused, then hesitantly reached out and took it: "Elder brother, is it really okay for you to stay here alone?"

    Whether it was about the sharks or the curse, Qu Chunfeng had to find out what was going on, but people were talking a lot, and he didn't want too many people to know: "I will inquire about the news first, and I will inform you when there is information.No need to ask more."

    As the eldest brother, he has accumulated great prestige in Tianyimen. Mingxuan did not dare to make too many mistakes, so he had to agree: "Then I will wait at the foot of the mountain and wait for the good news of senior brother."

    After saying that, he cupped his fists and saluted, and led the brothers down the mountain and left.

    Not far from here is the fishing village that was massacred by officers and soldiers in his previous life. In his previous life, Qu Chunfeng couldn't pry a single word out of their mouths even though he tortured them, so he had no choice but to pry secretly. He looked at his clothes and made sure there were no flaws., and then carrying a baggage, disguised as a merchant from a foreign land.

    Fishermen go out to sea every morning, but Lin Bo injured his leg some time ago and had to rest at home. Taking advantage of the sun, he moved a bench and sat in front of the house to mend the worn fishing nets. However, before he could mend half of it, he saw a man wearing a worn-out fishing net.The young man in a coarse shirt was wandering outside his yard. He was confused and couldn't help but get up and limped over: "Who are you and what are you doing outside my yard?"

    This person is clearly Qu Chunfeng.

    Dressed like a poor scholar, he walked all the way from the camp where he was stationed last night to the fishing village under the sun. The clothes on his back were soaked, his lips were pale and chapped, and there were still mud spots on the corners of his clothes. When he saw Lin Bo, he handed over his hand and applied it.A courtesy: "Old man, I don't mean to offend you for being late, but I have been traveling all night. I am hungry and thirsty, so I want to come and ask for a bowl of water."

    Lin Bo didn't let him in immediately, his eyes were suspicious: "Where are you from? Why have I never seen you before? You look so unfamiliar."

    Qu Chunfeng had already responded: "It's a shame to say that I was a student who went to Beijing to take the exam. Unfortunately, I lost my name, so I planned to go back to my hometown. Unexpectedly, there were bandits on the official road, so I had to take a detour and ended up in Quanzhou without knowing it.", now that all the money has been exhausted, we haven’t had any water or rice in two days.”

    When Lin Bo heard this, he looked him up and down. Seeing that what he said did not seem false, he opened the courtyard door and said, "It turns out he is a scholar. Young Master, please come in. I will get you a bowl of water."

    When Qu Chunfeng heard the words, he bowed politely and thanked him. He deliberately pretended to be a scholar and used the word "sour and rotten" to the extreme: "Thank you very much, old man. Thank you very much, old man."

    Lin Bo asked him to sit down in the middle, went into the room and poured a bowl of water for him. After thinking about it, he broke off another half of the whole grain flour cake, then limped over and handed it to him: "Young Master, don't dislike it.", Life is hard now, rice is expensive, let’s just use this to fill our stomachs.”

    Qu Chunfeng quickly stood up and took it: "Thank you, old man. It's good to have something to fill your stomach. Don't you dare to despise it."

    After he finished speaking, he sat back on the short stool, drank all the water in the bowl, took a bite of the coarse grain flour pancake in his hand, and ate it all without changing his expression. He looked at the surrounding environment without leaving a trace, as ifHe asked unintentionally: "I dare to ask, old man, but do you make a living by fishing?"

    Lin Bo sat in his seat and continued to mend his fishing net. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Yes, but I am old and I don't have many years to go to sea."

    After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qu Chunfeng: "Who is Mr. Young Master from?"

    Qu Chunfeng said: "I am from Luzhou. My family is poor. My parents died when I was young. I rely on my fellow villagers to support me in my studies. Who would have thought that if I run out of money, I might have to wait some time before I can go back."

    Lin Bo nodded and saw that although he was dusty, he had a straight face and eyes. He had not seen such an outstanding person for many years, let alone read a book. Thinking that he had a daughter to be married at home, he couldn't help but have some thoughts.: "What's your next plan, Young Master?"

    Qu Chunfeng shook his head, seeming a little embarrassed: "To be honest with you, I have no merit in being born late in life. I am still worried about how to prepare for the expenses, and I have no place to stay."

    Lin Bo remembered that there seemed to be an empty fishing house at the east end of the village. However, because it was too close to the seaside and the waves hit the shore at night, it was noisy and difficult to sleep. Over time, no one was willing to live in it. "If you don't mind, Mr. Young Master, I will," he said.I know I have a place to stay, but it’s just a bit miserable.”

    Qu Chunfeng seemed to be a little happy: "Thank you, old man. I have lived in the wilderness during these years of wandering around in my late life. How can I dare to be picky? I am content with having a roof over my head."

    This fishing village is isolated from the world, and most of the people are simple and simple. Lin Bo waved his hand and said it was okay, and led him to the east end of the village. He didn't meet anyone along the way. There were only women and children sitting in the courtyard, weaving nets and drying fish.

    Lin Bo explained: "The weather is good today, and all the men have gone out to sea to fish. If it's quick, they'll be back at noon, if not, they'll be back in the evening."

    Qu Chunfeng nodded: "That's it."

    Seeing that Lin Bo had difficulty moving, he kept helping Lin Bo with a humble look, which made the latter secretly satisfied, and he walked some distance to the vacant house.

    Lin Bo opened the door and saw that the tables and chairs inside were neatly arranged, but a little damp and covered with a thick layer of dust: "No one lives here. If you don't mind, Young Master, you can stay here temporarily and wait for me back home."When my daughter comes back from the market, ask her to look for any unused bedding and bring it to you."

    Qu Chunfeng cupped his hands and thanked him: "I feel sorry for disturbing my old man. I was born late with the surname of Qu and my first name is Chunfeng. If you don't give up, just call me Chunfeng."

    The name Tianyimen Qu Chunfeng is known to everyone in Beijing, but it may not spread to a remote place like Quanzhou, let alone an isolated fishing village.

    Lin Bo obviously didn't know his identity. Hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "That can't be done. Young Master is a scholar. I, a country man, don't dare to care about him casually, so I'll call you Young Master Qu."

    Qu Chunfeng couldn't refuse, so he had to agree. Seeing that Uncle Lin had difficulty walking, he hesitated and asked: "Dare you ask me, your legs..."

    Lin Bo lifted up his trouser leg and showed it to him. There were two teeth marks on it: "It's okay. I was bitten by a sea snake last time I went to sea. It will be better after some time."

    Hearing this, Qu Chunfeng took off the baggage he was carrying, took out a medicine bottle from the inside, poured out a brown pill and handed it to him, smiling and saying: "This is a gift from a friend when I went to Beijing to take the exam.Sore medicine, crushed and applied to the affected area has miraculous effects, I might as well give it a try."

    Lin Bo didn't think much about it and just regarded it as ordinary gold sore medicine: "Then thank you Mr. Qu."

    It was getting late, so he didn't stay too long. He said a few words and left.

    Qu Chunfeng looked at the room and saw that there was a lot of dust. He waved his sleeves and secretly used some magic to clean it up in an instant.He pushed the door open and walked out of the house. Not far away was a rocky cliff, and a few meters down was the beach. The waves were raging and endlessly hitting the shore. It was really noisy.

    Qu Chunfeng walked to the edge of the cliff, his robes blown up by the wind, as if he was trying to peek through the turbulent sea. However, except for a few flying fish jumping out of the sea, there was nothing unusual.

    The system flapped its wings and flew out. The energy came and went quickly, not missing any opportunity to bring the host back to the right path: "Look, how kind I am to you, do you still have the heart to massacre the village?"

    When Qu Chunfeng heard this, he looked at it and said with unclear meaning: "If the shark is found, there is no need to slaughter it. If not..."

    He didn't finish his words, but the faint murderous look in his eyes already made his position clear.

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