Chapter 4

This statement was supposed to elicit a laugh, yet the people in the hall hardly smiled—indeed, it seems that the world of martial arts is a topic that has little connection to everyday life, failing to resonate with the common folk

In the distance, the huqin played a chirping tune, while the delicate singing of the young performer came and went, sometimes near and sometimes far

Wait a moment

The performance in Yongzhou was indeed lively, and the Zhou siblings had exchanged less than ten sentences before they once again got separated in the crowd—this was already the fourth time today in the evening

"I’m back! I’m back!" Xiao Feng said as she returned to the dining table, carrying a large and small bag. "Everyone, please help tidy up the table! We’ve almost finished eating anyway. Sister, now I will let you experience the essence of my dynasty."

It is truly purple! She gently wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and instinctively brought it to her nose to smell

Every time she displays a fierce expression, it sends a chill down Xiao Feng's spine

"Brother..." Xiao Die smiled hypocritically and patted her brother's shoulder—this unusual gesture made Xiao Feng involuntarily move back a little

do not overestimate oneself ... ... nor do they first weigh their own worth

"Do you think that everyone who watches the show should be a wealthy person?" Xiao Die shot him a disdainful glance, "Just by shouting a few words, you earn twenty big coins. If I were you, I would have already run away with a smirk! Do you have any idea how much effort I put into earning this little bit of money?"

Silence

"Ah Niu, what are you pretending to be a talented person? You don't look like one at all!" Xiao E, sitting closest to Ah Niu, interrupted with a giggle, "What are you talking about with Lu Shan and Ma Shan? You haven't even been there. It's much more entertaining to listen to Xiao Feng recount his travels."

The robber took the embroidered pouch, weighed it in his hand, and stared in disbelief, saying: "Is this... all there is?!"

Indeed, heaven will punish those who lack virtue in their words ... ? ... But isn't this a bit too quick ?

The lotus root from Tongzhou truly deserves its reputation as the best in the world! When I arrived there, it was just the season for fresh lotus roots to be available

Hmph—" The young master let out a cold hum, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, "You have that ability..."

She composed herself and resolutely concluded: "There is no such thing as the martial world! It is all fabricated to frighten people!"

Xiao Die had always hoped that her master would feel some guilt over her brother's death. This accumulated guilt over time finally led her master to have a change of heart, transforming into a mysterious figure, a kind fairy, or a spirit, providing Xiao Die with various forms of covert assistance—no wonder her master had not expressed anything for so long! Because she knew that Xiao Feng was not dead, there was no need for her to feel guilty!

The robber, feeling guilty after all, instinctively flinched upon hearing that resounding and righteous shout, causing him to tremble and nearly throw down his purse to flee

"Kid! Be smart and step aside!" The robber shook the knife in his hand, "The master doesn't want your life anymore!"

Xiao Die and Xiao E were stunned— that young man softly leaned back, his voice filled with surprise: "You, are you not an ordinary bandit? How do you know... this place is... my... cover, door..."

I really don't know what kind of life has given birth to us! Little Feng patted his sister's shoulder vigorously, laughing so hard that his face turned red and his neck thickened

Xiao Feng, not paying attention to her cold sarcasm, pulled out a string of items, "These are the ten most famous flavors of baked pancakes from Guanzhou—Brother A Niu, you used to sell pancakes? This is a gift for you. Study them well! Even if one day my sister's pharmacy goes under, as long as you have these pancake recipes, you can still live a prosperous life in Yongzhou."

According to legend, the old leader of the Black Hawk Gang is named Lei Jiutian, a straightforward and bold man

Indeed! Little Feng rubbed her ears and said, "When I woke up, she was the only one keeping vigil."

"Should women exploit sympathy? Who said that?" Xiao Die made a face at him. "Xiao E, we are leaving!"

The pancakes of Guanzhou are indeed just as legendary, with a crispy exterior and a soft filling

This is indeed the real issue! At least her master still has some conscience left.

"It is not blue, it is... purple!" Before Xiao E's scream had faded, she saw a figure flash in front of her—Xiao Die had already knelt beside that young master.

Bang

In the haze, she heard the voice of the mysterious young man rising and falling in pitch

Pah! Whose pharmacy is going to close?" Xiao Die snorted, "My pharmacy has closed, who will you eat and drink from?"

How many times in my lifetime can I visit Zongzhou? I must leave some mementos! Moreover, the seller of the pens said that this fox pen is made from genuine fox fur, and the characters written with it possess a softness intertwined with strength—this is the very type of pen favored by last year's top scholar.

Xiao Die and Xiao E widened their eyes

She let out a cold snort—just as Xiao Feng was gasping for breath while drinking, which startled Xiao Feng, causing him to shudder all over again

He actually used her earlier comments about him to retort

Peh peh peh! Little Die took a sip of tea—they had already entered the post-meal tea chat time. Where is there any nonsense about the Jianghu? It is all deceptive talk. Do you remember our journey to Kunlun? According to the traditional theories of Jianghu, you should have perished before even reaching Kunlun, but look at you. You are still here. Do you remember that Qu Guang who caused me to be expelled from the sect? He was indeed a person of the Jianghu... And then? I thought my life was over—I had actually gotten involved with the wicked Jianghu—but later, he didn't even show a ghostly shadow. Nothing. Do you remember that Qu Guang who caused me to be expelled from the sect? He was indeed a person of the Jianghu... And then? I thought my life was over—I had actually gotten involved with the wicked Jianghu—but later, he didn't even show a ghostly shadow. It seems that Jianghu is nothing but a fleeting illusion; once one awakens, it dissipates. I really don't understand why Master is so afraid of Jianghu." She changed her tone and continued: "In these three years, I have traveled to so many places, and I should have witnessed the true Jianghu by now, but the most capable of fighting I have seen are just a bunch of rascally youths; the most explosive fights I have witnessed are merely a few restaurant waiters beating up diners who refuse to pay their bills!" I really don't understand why Master is so afraid of Jianghu." She changed her tone and continued: "In these three years, I have traveled to so many places, and I should have witnessed the true Jianghu by now, but the most capable of fighting I have seen are just a bunch of rascally youths; the most explosive fights I have witnessed are merely a few restaurant waiters beating up diners who refuse to pay their bills!

Everyone at the table chuckled, "Xiao Die, having such a lively older brother is a good thing"

Xiao Die took the set of twelve brushes, glanced at them, and handed them to Feng Jun behind her, saying, "Brother Feng, you keep them for your use. Please refrain from buying brushes for the time being—this will help me save some money."

A figure suddenly emerged from the darkness, threatening the two young girls menacingly

It is said that there was a capable young man in his twenties by his side. That was Fu Chaozong's son—he was only four years old when his father passed away

I said: Since the real Doctor Zhou Xiaofeng has arrived, the younger sister Xiaodie, who willingly sought fame for her brother, can return to her boudoir.

Tongzhou Lotus Seed! A gentle breeze plucked a milky-white lotus seed from the pouch, "It is said that this one is the best variety from Tongzhou, 'Lang Li Duo Jiao'—not only does it have a great taste, but it is also very easy to cultivate...

Xiao Feng chuckled and said, "However, I truly haven't had much opportunity to write anything—this is for you."

I am not a dull woman at all

I cannot accept it I cannot accept it

At that moment

Zhao Xing nodded modestly, "A good chef should achieve this. I am not talented, but I do possess a little bit of this skill."

Ha, ha, ha! Little Feng laughed three times, "As expected of my sister! Truly intelligent and perceptive. By the way, speaking of the Ten Unparalleled in the world—I've brought you some souvenirs, let me go get them..."

Xiao Die pulled Xiao E into a secluded alley, finally able to catch her breath

This is truly the best of the best! Xiao Feng disregarded his sister's indifference and solemnly presented a small brocade pouch, saying, "Sister, upon seeing this, you should know: your brother always thinks of you when he is enjoying himself"

Xiao Feng smiled broadly and said, "That's great! Since that's the case, I will entrust you with the bones of this Pingzhou roast chicken—please don't be polite. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to go to Pingzhou to enjoy roast chicken. Since I happen to be so lucky, I certainly cannot forget everyone. Uncle Zhao, please work hard and research the cooking recipe as soon as possible, so that everyone has the chance to taste authentic Pingzhou roast chicken without leaving their homes."

What are you saying

Thus, Lord Lei truly became the leader of the gang

Finally, it seemed that the two siblings could no longer resist the impulse to laugh, clutching their stomachs and covering their mouths, laughing until tears streamed down their faces, causing Zhang, Zhao Xing, A Niu, Feng Jun, and Xiao E to anxiously hide outside the door, peering in, fearing that the two might choke and be beyond rescue.

It is said that Lei Jiutian disguises himself as a wealthy man living in the deep mountains beyond the pass. No one could have imagined that his true identity is the leader of the fearsome "Black Eagle Party"—not even his son is aware of this.

Silence

Next is this! Little Feng took out an exquisite long box, "Zongzhou Fox Brush," one of the top ten famous products of Zongzhou brushes!

Within the Black Hawk Party, everyone nominated Fu Chaozong as the "Messenger of Clean Winds" to take over as the leader. However, he repeatedly declined and insisted that the biological son of Lei Jiutian should take charge of the Black Hawk Party—this was the most serious mistake he made in his life, despite not having committed many errors.

Hmph! Little Die pouted and let out a long sigh, "I shouldn't have thought of him as too great in the first place"

No wonder

Thus, she quietly listened as her brother animatedly recounted his travels over the past three years

What does it mean to snatch? Little Feng was jostled by the crowd, swaying this way and that, "Isn't yours different from mine?"

Sister Xiaodie! Although I have become accustomed to Xiaodie's nonsensical jokes, Xiaoe still pouted and said, "Speaking ill will bring punishment from the heavens!"

In fact, Xiao E had long anticipated that her sister Xiao Die was not a tender-hearted, lovesick girl, yet she still felt a twinge of reluctance and murmured, "But still, she meant well."

Xiao E looked at the surging crowd with some concern, "I wonder if Brother Zhou will get hurt—every year many people get injured in the crowd!"

It is said that Lord Lei, who was sentenced to death by a thousand cuts, shouted at Fu Chaozong, who was also waiting to endure the same three thousand cuts, before his tongue was cut off: "It is you who caused my death! It is you who caused my death!"

According to what should have been the case, the Lingchi punishment and the extermination of the three clans should have left no roots for the Black Hawk Party, yet recently the "Black Hawk Party" has emerged again

However, once he clearly saw this person, his courage was no longer as feeble as before—after all, the other party was merely a young master, likely with hands so delicate that he could hardly even pluck a flower. Watching his frail figure tremble back and forth in the evening breeze, it was likely that he was suffering from tuberculosis—one could say: there was no real threat. What should be concerning was: given his weakness, would he not perish from a mere push or touch?

Xiao Feng was still exuberantly describing his good fortune in food, while Xiao Die had already come to a sudden realization

According to legend, Lei Jiutian has two exceptionally handsome and graceful adopted sons. One is Fu Chaozong, the Wind Messenger of the Black Eagle Gang, who became the supreme leader of the Five Gangs and Seven Societies at the age of twenty-two; the other is Yi Tian, the Moon Messenger, known as the "Flying Hand" thief.

Little Die protested in her heart and fell asleep in a daze

According to legend, the Moon Messenger—who is none other than the notorious thief Yi Tian, a source of great distress for the authorities—was unwilling to remain with the Black Hawk Gang. He vanished on a moonless night when the wind howled.

Like many legends lost to time, the "Black Hawk Party" becomes even more intriguing through the traces it has left behind.

Xiao Feng seemed to have finished his introduction, brushed off the dust from his clothes, and said with some regret: "Unfortunately, when I arrived in Puzhou, there was a disturbance caused by the 'Black Hawk Party', and a curfew was imposed throughout the province, so the night market was also closed..."

The dining table suddenly fell silent

Xiao Die took the lotus seeds, placed them back into the brocade pouch, and handed it to Xiao E, saying, "Take this as a talisman."

Don't move! Take out your wallet!

So it is like this

"His vitality can rival that of a cockroach," Xiao Die shrugged, "I have long wondered: if his arms and legs were crushed, could they grow back like a gecko's tail?"

Xiao Die rested her chin on her hands, with her elbows propped up on the table, showing little interest. However, the Zhao family of three and the Feng family of two were thoroughly enjoying Xiao Feng's collection. Not wanting to dampen their enthusiasm, she lazily asked, "What is this?"

It is said that the treasured only son of Old Master Lei is a bookworm who knows no martial arts and has no involvement in the world of rivers and lakes

Had we known it would be so lively the night before, we should have avoided it and come another day. Xiao Die rubbed her still uncomfortable chest—having not worn women's clothing for a long time, she almost forgot the many inconveniences that come with it

In that year, Lei Jiutian was assassinated.

He took out a thin booklet, "This is the essential reading material for the clerks of Daizhou—'Records of the Officialdom'. This book has always been for internal communication among the clerks, sold only at a specific bookstore in Daizhou and at a specific time to visitors. I am now giving you this hard-to-come-by book!

Xiao Die did not comment and threw the book aside

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Die shrugged her shoulders and gently pulled her brother's hand away.

Little Die was chattering as she bumped into people in the crowd

In fact, the person I most want to eat is still you..." Xiao Die said as she exposed him, waving her sleeve to fan away the rancid odor.

Xiao Die vaguely sensed something, but could not grasp the clues at that moment

"How dare you use my name!" Xiao Feng said irritably, struggling to maintain her balance in the crowd. "Why are there so many people watching the show? Xiao Die, do you have any acquaintances who can get us a seat... Xiao Die?"

The answer is certainly affirmative

However, some say that the one known as Yi Tian is an imposter, and the real Yi Tian is in seclusion beyond the pass, unwilling to involve himself in the affairs of the world; others claim that the young Fu is also a counterfeit. The true young Fu was adopted by Yi Tian. To protect the bloodline of the Fu family, Yi Tian would never allow him to step into the world. There are also reports that in the southern barbaric lands, one has encountered the real Yi Tian—he has completely transformed into an ordinary woodcutter. ... He has no young Fu by his side, only a daughter ... There are also reports that in the southern barbaric lands, one has encountered the real Yi Tian—he has completely transformed into an ordinary woodcutter. ... He has no young Fu by his side, only a daughter ...

Although everyone in the room could not help but exclaim, they all suppressed their voices.

If you want to eat for free, then so be it; I can overlook it for the sake of my deceased parents. But you actually want to take away my pharmacy? What remarkable achievements have you accomplished to speak so arrogantly?

Xiao Die furrowed her brows and asked with a strange expression: "Brother... why do I smell a foul odor?"

Wait! Little Die pushed her palm, blocking her brother's incessant chatter, "What did you choose?"

What is so rare? Is his blood blue?" Xiao Die has already turned her back and walked towards the other end of the alley.

Until this moment, Xiaodie suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to like her brother very much in the past. Her brother always teased her and mocked her, and she took pleasure in retaliating with her own teasing and mockery.

A clear voice shouted loudly, and a distinct figure appeared at the alley entrance, silhouetted against the light

According to legend, the leader of the newly formed Black Hawk Party is a bold middle-aged man, possessing the spirit reminiscent of Lei Jiutian in his prime. He refers to himself as "Yi Tian".

"Hey—don't say I'm taking advantage of you!" Xiao Feng lifted the heaviest pocket, "I'm not the kind of person who lives off others. I brought three large bags of premium rice: Enzhou fragrant corn! You could eat it for a month without any problem"

Meanwhile, Xiao Feng sat beside her, using a half-wet towel to wipe away the tears and mucus left on him by his younger sister, while casually responding: "I just happened to be a step behind you. When I woke up, I found that I didn't even have a memorial tablet, and I was genuinely saddened. Master said that when you descended the mountain, you only took my memorial tablet—sister, I am truly touched! Although I didn't expect you to carry my coffin, I also didn't anticipate you to be so romantic." He feigned a tearful expression, "I thought you would take Master's previous token from his travels—though that thing is of no use to you, it could be quite helpful for your livelihood on the road."

In fact, he hesitated and tried to smooth things over, "The master has been quite good to us. You know how strict the rules are in our sect; cheating or escaping during execution would at least result in a punishment one degree harsher. However, the master did not make it public; she said that I had already died in the Medicine Sect and could not remain. She told me to descend the mountain and even allowed me to take one item with me—what do you think, is she not very lenient towards me?"

However, today, Xiaodie really wants to play the role of an impeccable sibling with him

The scribe of Daizhou, the pen of Zongzhou, the lotus root of Tongzhou, the chicken of Pingzhou, the pancakes of Guanzhou, the rice of Enzhou, the night market of Puzhou, the opera of Yongzhou, the teahouses of Xiangzhou, and the courtesans of Xinzou—you seem to be traveling in the footsteps of the 'Ten Wonders of the World'!" Little Die smiled even more brightly, "Brother, you are truly lucky! Today happens to be the day when the annual grand opera festival in Yongzhou kicks off, and you just made it in time—you're not here to find me, are you? You're here to watch the opera in Yongzhou, right?!"—At this point, her expression could only be described as 'ferocious'.

Hmph! Little Die let out a sharp huff, seemingly lost in thought once again.

After a long time, Xiaodie took Xiaoe's hand and said, "The wind is picking up, let's go home."

Xiao Feng was extremely satisfied with the charming image he projected in the eyes of the little girl, and with a touch of pretentiousness and a hint of profundity, he said: "Upon arriving in Yongzhou, my first feeling was—shock! The storyteller of Yongzhou actually mentioned my name! Moreover, the 'Zhou Xiaofeng' he spoke of is also a medical student! What a remarkable coincidence in this world—I have decided that I must visit this renowned doctor of whom I have heard. Thus, the hand of fate led me to the end of my journey." What a remarkable coincidence in this world—I have decided that I must visit this renowned doctor of whom I have heard. Thus, the hand of fate led me to the end of my journey.

It turns out that there are indeed heroes saving beauties in this world

Silence

The term "Black Hawk" has become synonymous with traitor in the martial arts world. To this day, any faction that sends out spies will say: "A Black Hawk has hatched in the nest"

Fox brush? What do you need a brush for? Aside from medicine names, you cannot write any characters!

Black Hawk Party

Xiao Die secretly felt that something was amiss—her brother was certainly not a righteous man who cherished beauty or a good man willing to sacrifice himself for the bright future of women

Xiao Feng gently placed his hand on his younger sister's shoulder and sighed deeply: "Xiao Die, you have suffered these past few years! Just look at you—nineteen years old, the very season when a young girl is about to bloom, yet you resemble a potato that has been drained of moisture, wrinkled and devoid of any youthful vitality, spending your days calculating the cost of firewood, rice, oil, and salt... Sister, I should not have allowed you to endure such a hard life!"

Only A Niu seemed to smile faintly and said: "One does not recognize the true face of Mount Lu..."

Since that day, the Black Hawk Party has changed - it is no longer the foremost hero commanding the rivers and lakes, leading the bandits; it has become a special army subordinate to the court, specifically tasked with suppressing the disturbances of the bandits

The teacup of Little Butterfly was heavily placed on the table. She was still reluctant to let it slip and shatter.

It is fortunate that you have a high level of awareness. Xiao Die interjected, "It is fortunate that you realize this is the end of the journey. Otherwise, I would have to exert effort to come up with an idea to make you give up those last two extremes."

"The Officialdom's Preceding Record"? Little Die held it in her hands, unable to discern any profound meaning in this thin book, "What use is this? Is there some secret remedy for the imperial court within?"

"Based on my calculations, the night I descended the mountain, you woke up?" she asked in a muffled voice while dealing with her stuffy nose from crying

Later, when Fu Chaozong was suppressing a certain Taoist sect, he, out of a moment of compassion, allowed the family of the leader to escape. As a result, the Black Eagle Party was branded by the court with the labels of "favoring personal feelings over the law, secretly winning people's hearts, associating with bandits, and harboring ulterior motives." Their residences and lands were confiscated, although their servants were not taken back—after all, the court still had a bit of "conscience," and generously provided them with a considerable number of slaves for burial purposes.

"Its usefulness is immense!" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and said, "The introduction by the book seller states that thoroughly studying this book is the first step to navigating the officialdom. It is akin to the advance officer in a great battle—without a competent advance officer, how can one boost morale and achieve victory? This book is the fourteenth revised edition of the legendary 'Manual of Officialdom,' an essential protective talisman for becoming a versatile and resourceful advisor!"

"Crazy!" The robber, seeing that the young master was still alive, spat with relief and walked away.

In the darkness, the young man's intermittent moans could be heard: "You... you also count as a woman...?"

What are you still dawdling for? Pull this heavy woman off me!

Little Die trembled as she untied the embroidered pouch from her waist—oh, the heartache! ... Inside were a full twenty large coins ...

What a stirring legend of the martial world

This bookish individual, at the age of twenty, achieved the highest honor in the imperial examination and went to the capital to take up an official position

Ah—? Xiao Die was immediately disheartened, her shoulders shaking for a long time before she vented her disappointment in an exasperated tone: "Are you a boy with an Oedipus complex, filled with fantasies, living in a legendary story and unable to grow up? I know you admire Master, but—Master is already outdated! Her various legends and that token have become a glorious yet decayed history! Do you really think that piece of scrap iron can still rally the heroes of the martial world to lend a hand and save others to save yourself? Wake up!" She took a breath, shaking her head helplessly, "I thought you would want the 'Mist and Dew Secret Manual' treasured by Master. Although obtaining the manual would lead to being hunted down, you and Master have an underground transaction, so you could just take advantage of this loophole and make her suffer a silent loss! I never expected... you are so naive—are you really my brother?"

The unique cool scent of the blood had not yet faded from the tip of her nose when she felt dizzy and fell heavily into his arms

Pah, does he think his sister has become successful? Living in a mansion, with a lotus pond? He can't possibly think that his sister is as gluttonous as he is, digging up a lotus pond just to eat some lotus roots

With a "pop," Xiao Feng flicked open the folding fan, appearing relaxed and contemplative. "We too are in the martial world; how could we not have the opportunity to partake in such grand and passionate affairs

Master, father, say... am I taking away your tablet? Does Master know you are alive?! Xiao Die's voice rose by an octave again, and given her now choked tone, this shout was like a muffled thunder in Xiao Feng's ear

The teacup, having just been heavily placed down, has now finally erupted with its aftereffects—shattered into pieces on the table

It was originally fragrant and renowned throughout the world. Xiao Feng flattering bowed slightly to Zhao Xing, "Uncle Zhao, I heard from Xiao Die just now that you used to be a chef at the Wei Yuan Wangfu? I seem to have heard that a good chef can tell the recipe of a dish just by smelling its trimmings—even if those trimmings are already spoiled, it doesn't matter.

That Lord Lei was greatly shocked—he had never dreamed that the notorious Black Hawk Party in the court was actually cultivated by his own father; he also never imagined that the two sworn brothers, who usually conversed amiably and seemed to come from prestigious families, were actually heroes of the martial world.

Before Xiaodie could claw his face to shreds, Xiaofeng vanished with a whoosh—there was indeed a reason he was named "Wind"

The lunch on this day was particularly lively. Xiaofeng was both talkative and witty; although he spoke a lot, he did not annoy anyone. Instead, he added a sense of vitality to the dining table

Xiao Feng displayed a look of triumph, reached into his bosom, and pretended to be mysterious, "Of course—ding ding! It is the token from Master’s time! Since you did not want it, I took the liberty of accepting it!"

The evening breeze brushed by, yet the alley was enveloped in a deathly silence

Xiao Die slowly tilted her body and cast a sidelong glance at the robber—what a guy! He is wielding a real knife, not some cucumber or radish pretending to be one!

Lord Lei only asked the two envoys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, one question: "If I become the leader, do you all have to obey me?"

Of course it is different! Xiao Die held onto Xiao E's hand, fearing that she might lose her in the crowd. This is my sense of achievement! What right do you, a good-for-nothing, have to enjoy such a sense of achievement?

Hmm

Uh? Xiao E has not yet come to her senses, pointing at the motionless young master, "What about him?"

"Don't mind him!" Xiao Die disdainfully glanced at that young man, "An overconfident fool. I bet he is the type who reads books every day, dreaming of being a hero who saves the beauty! Does he think that by stepping forward, he deserves a romantic tale? Dream on! He should first weigh his own worth!"

Xiao Die shook her head, feeling helpless towards her brother's irrational sightseeing and shopping.

Do not move! Return the purse to that young lady

Do not ask! Xiao Die rested her head on her brother's shoulder, wiped away the tears that had escaped from her smile, and said, "Our parents must be the kind of fools who are willing to go hungry for the sake of romance"

By the time Xiaodie wiped away the last of her snot, it was already late. She estimated that she could not go to listen to the storytelling—however, hearing the experiences of those who have come back to life would surely be more interesting than the storytelling itself

Next, Xiao Feng proudly pulled out an oilcloth bag, "Upon seeing this, you will understand: it is unacceptable for a younger sister not to admire her older brother! My intuition tells me—this item should be kept! Now, it has been proven that my intuition was indeed correct!"

This magical token was unexpectedly ridiculed by my sister, which truly made Xiaofeng feel wronged for it. He carefully tucked the bronze medal into his bosom and awkwardly said: "Of course I am your brother, is there any doubt about that? Hmph, weren't you also impulsive, only asking for a wooden spirit token? Do you have the right to mock your own brother as 'naive'?"

Xiao E seemed to hesitate a bit, pointing at that young man and saying: "Sister Xiao Die... he is bleeding!"

Xiao Feng coughed twice: "What I mean is—now that I am here, you will have someone to rely on in the future. You can focus on learning embroidery or something similar, so that when you get married, you will have something to boast about. As for providing for the family, just leave that to your brother."

The fan fell to the ground with a "thud". The robber widened his eyes in tension

It seems this sentence has some significance, as the robber turned around, holding the embroidered pouch.

Before the matter of "this incident" could be spoken, the robber took the initiative and struck the young master in the abdomen with a punch

Xiao Die shook her head and calmly analyzed: "Xiao E, let me ask you: when he didn't come, what did we lose? Twenty big coins. And after he came? We still lost twenty big coins—his presence or absence did not change our situation at all; instead, he ended up losing himself—this kind of fool, do you expect me to be grateful to him?"

Oh, as if he is so lucky! Xiaodie secretly despised her brother. He must be going for the lotus roots, and he will definitely miss the season when fresh lotus roots are available, how foolish!

Her entanglement with him had already made Xiaodie feel a sense of fatigue. She waved over Zhang and instructed, "At least my brother still has some discernment when it comes to shopping. Eat sparingly and do not waste."