Chapter 194: Little Junior Brother and Junior Sister
Nestled in the cabin, Liang Qiufeng was scribbling and messing with something. The rest of the people went out on the deck to watch the scenery or chat in order not to disturb him.
It was not until evening that Liang Qiufeng finally put down the pen in his hand and took a long stretch.
After a while, he suddenly crumpled the finished paper into a ball, picked up the previously abandoned waste paper, gathered them all together, and threw them out of the window, falling into the sea.
This scene happened to be seen by Yaoyao who walked in and asked quickly: "Little brother, what are you doing?"
Liang Qiufeng pointed to his head: "All the things that should be remembered are recorded here, there is no need to keep those."
Yaoyao was thoughtful and smiled sweetly: "I see, by the way, little brother, I have something to discuss with you."
"That's all."
"Well, I've been studying medical skills and alchemy books recently. I wonder if you have any relevant refining materials..."
Speaking of which, I feel a little embarrassed.
Alchemy is extremely expensive, like a bottomless pit. In today's situation, it is really difficult for Liang Qiufeng to fully support her.
When Liang Qiufeng heard this, he didn't take it seriously and said, "It turns out that this matter is all mine."
"Very good."
Yaoyao cheered and rushed over happily, hugging Liang Qiufeng's arms.
As soon as there was a beeping sound, Zhang Jiangshan poked his head in and saw this scene. He had a fat face and said hurriedly: "I didn't see anything. You continue."
Snap, it quickly shrank out again.
When the two people inside saw this, they looked at each other awkwardly. Yaoyao quickly let go, her cheeks were as red as a ripe red apple, and she was extremely enchanting.
But Zhang Jiangshan retreated outside, and his sister Zhang Jinxiu, who was following him, asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? You were shocked."
Zhang Jiangshan looked at her and said, "What's wrong? My great brother-in-law is gone."
Zhang Jinxiu said angrily: "What are you talking about? It's a mess."
Zhang Jiangshan's expression was exaggerated, he sighed, shook his head and went out again.
The big ship sails, regardless of day or night.
After these days of self-adjustment, everyone's emotions gradually stabilized and they accepted the fact of the mission. Many people also became cheerful. After all, they had the opportunity to cross the ocean and fight on the land of China. From another perspective,
It looks like a very good choice.
Besides, maybe not long after, the entire Zhongnan Sword Mansion will be relocated here, and then it will join the large army. With strong people and strong horses, it is very likely to rise in the land of Shenzhou.
At that time, not only will their personal cultivation be improved, but they will also become the founding officials of the Jian Mansion, with a bright and promising future.
On this day, Liang Qiufeng came to the deck and planned to visit a small market. Even if he didn't do business, it would be good to gain experience.
"What a good boy, how dare you steal my uncle's things, you are seeking death!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout, followed by a sound of punches and kicks, like punching sandbags.
Immediately afterwards, there was another miserable cry: "Please, don't hit my brother, please..."
But the sound of kicking and beating was endless.
I saw a bunch of people gathered in front of me, pointing and talking.
Liang Qiufeng frowned, walked over, squeezed through the crowd and took a look, and couldn't help but be stunned. Among the onlookers, a burly man was beating a young man with his hands and feet.
The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, very thin, huddled on the deck, holding his head in his hands, gritting his teeth, and was being beaten without saying a word.
There were two younger teenagers next to them, kneeling on the ground, begging the big man to stop.
The big man cursed and said: "No wonder I always hear people saying that things are missing. It turns out you stole them. You little bastards, I will beat you to death today."
Having said that, luck fell on his legs and he stepped down hard.
This kick was so powerful and heavy that if the young man was hit by the kick, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
The onlookers looked indifferent and didn't care. In their view, even if the big man really trampled the young man to death, he would have deserved his death.
As soon as his figure flashed, Liang Qiufeng suddenly appeared and pulled the young man on the ground away with one hand.
Snap!
The big man stepped heavily on the deck, making a loud noise.
However, these decks were made of extremely tough wood, and could even withstand attacks from airway masters. The big man had to be at the ninth level of strength to step on the deck with his leg without any pain or itch.
He looked up at Liang Qiufeng and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my uncle's business."
When Liang Qiufeng appeared, the other two teenagers seemed to have met their savior and immediately hid behind him.
When the big man saw it, he immediately shouted: "It turns out that these little bastards dare to steal things on the ship, and there are people behind them. Everyone, take a look."
The onlookers didn't know the truth, so they became uproar and stared at Liang Qiufeng unkindly.
Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "I have never met them."
The man asked: "How can you help them if you don't know them?"
"I just can't stand your disregard for human life."
The man jumped up immediately: "What, you dare to say that I care about human life? He is a thief who stole things, and killing him is to eliminate harm for the people."
"Yes, eliminate harm for the people!"
The crowd of spectators was very angry.
Liang Qiufeng lowered his head, supported the beaten boy, and asked, "What did you steal from him?"
The young man had straight features and a pair of eyes as cold as snow, exuding a wild stubbornness. He pursed his lips tightly and remained silent at the moment.
Looking at these eyes, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but think of his wandering years, how stubborn he was in seeking survival.
Even after receiving countless looks and insults and beatings, he still refused to lower his head.
Another young man said with a crying voice: "Sir, my brother just stole a little bit of his spiritual rice... We were really hungry, so we stole it. Please help us, sir. Otherwise, we will They will all be beaten to death."
At this time, Liang Qiufeng noticed that the right hand of the young boy who was beaten was clenched tightly, and it could be vaguely seen that he was holding spiritual rice in it. It seemed that he could only have one or two at most.
Liang Qiufeng asked: "Since you are hungry, why don't you ask for it but steal it?"
The beaten boy finally spoke, his mouth full of blood, and he said word for word: "I would rather steal or rob than beg on my knees!"
"I would rather steal or rob than beg on my knees!"
Hearing these words, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but feel in a trance. Some unbearable memories washed away like waves and could not be suppressed.
Without thinking, he said to the big man: "How many spiritual rice have you lost? I will double the compensation."
The big man cursed: "Is it a big deal to double the compensation?"
"Qiu Feng, what's going on?"
At this time, Zhang Jiangshan and other people arrived after hearing the news, and stood next to Liang Qiufeng. There were nearly twenty people, arranged in an array, and their momentum was self-generating.
When the big man saw it, he swallowed his saliva and said calmly: "If you pay me ten kilograms of spiritual rice, I will let them go."
"good."
Liang Qiufeng immediately took out ten kilograms of rice and gave it to him.
"What happened?"
The majestic voice turned out to be the arrival of the deacon from Tianbao Trading Company.
Liang Qiufeng said: "It's okay."
The big man got the spiritual rice and stopped pursuing it. He waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay."
"It's best if it's okay. Don't gather here anymore. Just disperse."
Deacons are responsible for maintaining public order on the ship. If someone makes trouble, they will intervene to investigate. As for Tianbao Trading Company, every time a ship sets off, there will be several masters with high airway levels on board. If the deacons cannot handle it, these masters will
Show up.
The crowd dispersed quickly.
Liang Qiufeng asked Zhang Jiangshan and others to return to the cabin, but after walking a few steps, he looked back and saw the three teenagers following closely behind.
"Why are you following me?"
Liang Qiufeng asked with interest.
The boy who was beaten was obviously the leader of the three, and he replied: "You can eat if you follow the adults."
Hearing these words, Liang Qiufeng and others couldn't help but laugh.
Liang Qiufeng joked: "In this world, it is not easy to have enough to eat. You have to make sacrifices."
The boy who was beaten loudly said: "What do you want us to pay?"
Liang Qiufeng scratched his head: "I haven't thought of it yet. Well, I'll let you eat first."
Half a quarter of an hour later, the "you" in his mouth changed from three people to five people, three boys and two girls. The two little girls were only seven or eight years old, with ragged clothes and dirty faces.
The small team of five people had no blood relationship with each other, but was headed by the boy who was beaten, his name was "Abin".
Soon, Liang Qiufeng learned about their origins. They were all orphans, and they had been working together on the Wudinghai dock since childhood. The reason why they were able to appear on the ship was because they had worked hard to save three hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, and then handed them over.
It was given to a shipping steward from Tianbao Trading Company, who boarded the ship through the back door.
Of course, although they can board the ship, they cannot live in the cabin and can only sleep in a small warehouse on the bottom floor.
After paying three hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, the five people were left destitute, with nothing but a pitiful amount of dry food.
Within a few days, all the dry food was gone. They were so hungry that the three teenagers had no choice but to risk their lives and steal some spiritual rice to survive, lest they starve to death.
After hearing these experiences, Liang Qiufeng sighed and asked, "Why do you have to go to Shenzhou?"
Then Abin ate the spiritual rice and said: "Everyone wants to go. They all say that the land of Shenzhou is full of gold, so we also want to go and see it."
Such an idea is ridiculously simple.
Everyone listened and shook their heads, feeling a bit incredible. They felt that these five guys simply didn't know how to write the word "death".
Zhang Jiangshan pulled Liang Qiufeng aside and asked: "Qiu Feng, how are you going to arrange them? You won't really have to take care of the food every day. We don't have many resources, so we have to use them sparingly."
Liang Qiufeng pondered: "I have my own sense of discretion... By the way, what do you think of their qualifications?"
Zhang Jiangshan rolled his eyes: "How can you tell this? I can't touch bones, why do you ask?"
Liang Qiufeng said: "If possible, I think it might be good to bring them in."
"Ah, accepting people?"
Zhang Jiangshan almost suspected that he heard wrongly.
Liang Qiufeng reached out and patted his shoulder: "That's it, from now on, they are our junior brothers and sisters." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)