Chapter 1991 Beggar Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst? Happy Mid-Autumn Festival
Qing Shui looked at Celadon and smiled: "You are my relative. Since you are my apprentice, I will treat you like a daughter. You will meet my family in the future. There are many people in my family. I believe you will like them."
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Celadon smiled and nodded happily. He was lonely and helpless because she did not have a strong family, so she was today. He did not hate the Lang family. Such people were not even worth hating. That person had changed, and he was the same as in the beginning.
The person was like two people, and she could no longer find even the slightest trace of familiarity from the past.
"Brother, you have also seen my current situation. I have already made enemies everywhere as soon as I got here." Qing Shui smiled and said to the Barbarian King.
"It is said that not being envied by others means mediocrity. This is normal. It means that you are excellent, brother. I believe that before long, those people will not even have the courage to be your enemy." The Barbarian King said without caring at all.
"Brother, you do look up to me."
"Haha, this is not a good idea. I think my eyes are not bright enough, but sometimes I can see very accurately." The Barbarian King laughed and said.
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The next day, Qing Shui taught Celadon to tap the pulse and draw the soul. Qing Shui found that Celadon's talent in medical skills was too powerful. This surprised Qing Shui. Yuan Su was the same and Celadon was the same, but their talents were different.
The things they are good at are also different, so that’s fine, the Yushantang here has a suitable candidate.
There is Yuan Su at home, Soul Searching in Fengwu Prefecture, Tianyi in Linhai City, and now it should be Celadon.
Qing Shui is naturally not as good as having many people on the path of imperial medicine. If these people are his own, they will be a powerful force. The reputation of Yushan Hall must be maintained, but it is difficult in a vast area like Kyushu Continent.
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After all, there are very few things in Kyushu Continent that are popular in one state. Even very powerful families are only in one area. Once they leave, they need to establish a new territory. Even if they have the strength, they are not willing to go through such trouble, so they usually stay in one area.
Once you have established a foothold in an area, you are unwilling to leave it.
The world of Kyushu, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Standing still in one area is already a burning incense for our ancestors. There is one area in this boundless world that is enough for a lifetime. As for wanting to travel all over the continent, it is generally a beautiful idea and a wonderful dream.
Just a wish.
The merchants and the Lang family are also deeply rooted here. Since they have been passed down for so long, they naturally have their own way of survival. Therefore, Qing Shui has never thought about destroying them. Can you not say that the centipede insect is dead but not stiff, so why bother with this?
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Similarly, big families also have their own concerns, so Qing Shui knows what he should do. He cannot beat them to death with a stick, but he cannot stop beating them, and the opponent who wants to beat them cannot fight back.
Qing Shui, who was fine, decided to go out and take a look around this big shopping mall. He had been here for almost a week. This was the first time he came out to take a look. He walked very slowly and looked around casually.
Look at everything on the roadside.
Qing Shui has always been thinking about building up his own strength and what kind of strength is most suitable.
People want to be loyal, and they also want quick results. Waiting for too long seems inappropriate, but they need to be done at the same time.
"Uncle, please enjoy the food!"
When Qing Shui heard this voice, he saw a boy in tattered clothes standing in front of him. Qing Shui looked at this boy. He was probably in his teens. He should not be an adult yet, but he was almost there. His physique surprised Qing Shui.
, it is not a powerful and heaven-defying physique, but it is still much better than the average physique.
Beggar, this is a beggar. There are still beggars in such a wealthy city as the Big Mall. This is not surprising. The strange thing is that Qing Shui did not see any humiliation in this boy's eyes, nor did he have that kind of condescension. His eyes were very clear.
He was also very determined, which surprised Qing Shui.
When Qing Shui was about to touch the money, he stopped, looked at the boy and said with a smile: "I think your bones are still okay, you should have some strength. Why don't you do something else? Could it be that being a beggar has a bright future?"
The boy looked at Qing Shui blankly. You must know that few people would talk to them. They wouldn't look at them in disgust and say go away, or even beat them up. This was normal. Occasionally, someone would give them some change.
"It would be fine if I were alone, but I have several brothers and sisters. They are too young to support me by working alone. I'm afraid something might happen if I let them go out to beg alone, so I can only do this so that I can take care of them." The young man said.
Looking at Qing Shui's rare words, he didn't know why he felt convinced by this man.
Only then did Qing Shui realize that there were several children not far away. The youngest was probably three or four years old. Qing Shui then realized that the young man in front of him was pretty good. He thought about it and asked, "How many of you are there in total?"
The young man didn't know what Qing Shui was doing, but he still said: "Forty people, the oldest is over twenty years old, the youngest is just a few of them, and the rest are on par with me."
Qing Shui's eyes lit up: "Can you take me to see them?"
Qing Shui saw the young man's melancholy and said with a smile: "I have no ill intentions. Maybe I can change your lives. Don't you want to become a master?"
The young man's eyes lit up. He had a special feeling about the man in front of him. This man might really be able to change his destiny. That man didn't have his own dreams? How could that man be willing to be subordinate to others? No one would
Willing to be a beggar...
The young man took Qing Shui to see the remaining people. Qing Shui looked at them just to see their qualifications. As long as they were about the same, Qing Shui didn't need their very good qualifications, but they couldn't have the worst qualifications either.
Three of these people are about twenty-one or twelve years old, and most of the rest are about fifteen or sixteen years old, and there are also a few who are three, four, six, or seven years old. Although these little guys are small, they are very independent.
Among them, there are a dozen or so who have good qualifications, but they are just good, and the rest have only average and poor qualifications. In fact, there are not many such useless qualifications, and they are in short supply just like geniuses.
"Do you want to become a strong man, a master among men?" Qing Shui looked at these young men and asked.
However, none of these teenagers spoke, they just looked at Qing Shui coldly.
Qing Shui smashed a huge stone not far away with his fist.
This time, the eyes of these teenagers changed. Each teenager has a heroic dream of his own, but they know the cruel reality that there is basically no hope in this life, and they have also passed the age of practicing martial arts.
"We have passed the martial arts age, although a few have not, but there is no free lunch in the world. What do you need us to do?" said a boy in his twenties. This boy is one of the talented ones, and
Qing Shui knew that he still had some cultivation, and three or four ordinary people were no match for him.
"In my eyes, there is no age difference in martial arts. I can make you have good strength in a short period of time. As for there is no free lunch, I just need you to do things for me and be loyal to me, and I will teach you.
Skill." Qing Shui looked at the young man with admiration, he should be the leader of this group of people.
The young man was silent. This was just drinking poison to quench thirst. Life was already down and out. If you think about it, you have to pay the price. Sometimes it is fair like this. You will lose as much as you gain.