Chapter 2 The scholar is no longer dead

Author: Jinguijiao

Chapter 2 The scholar is no longer dead

After he swallowed the last bite of the duck, Gong Er began to urge again, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go, let's go."

Li Chuan's hand suddenly shook and his chopsticks fell to the ground.

He held his belly, his facial features twisted, "This food, this food is poisonous!"

While howling, he rolled to the ground.

"Impossible!" Gong Er categorically denied, "I got this food from Zhang Yuanwai's kitchen, how could it be poisonous?"

Zhang Yuanwai.

It sounds a bit familiar.

Li Chuan searched through his memory.

Zhang Yuanwai is a wealthy family in Yunqiao Township. He is a philanthropic person and likes to make friends with scholars. He often invites me to his home for dinner.

The original person was very aloof, and refused to go nine out of ten times on the pretext of concentrating on studying at home.

Li Chuan's heart ached.

If you are not active in eating, you deserve to be scared to death by monsters!

Gong Er and Pang San looked at Li Chuan's painful expression and were a little unsure.

Is this food really poisonous?

Is this scholar going to be poisoned to death?

die?

Can't!

The scholar cannot die before meeting King Black Horn!

what to do?

The third person asked Gong Er: "Did you get the overnight meal?"

Gong Er suddenly flew onto the table, "It's impossible, it's impossible! I looked at what was just taken out of the pot and put in the food box!"

After he finished speaking, Gong Er suddenly thought of something. His eyes widened with tears, "Someone wants to harm Zhang Yuanwai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chuan saw the cock spirit flap its wings and rush out of the door.

But it came back in between breaths.

The second male raised his tail and said sharply: "Second officer, you tie up the scholar! We are divided into two groups. You go to the doctor to treat the scholar, and I go to Zhang Yuan's house."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Er left again with a sigh.

Li Chuan looked at this situation and realized that the rooster was probably Zhang Yuan's wife's chicken.

No wonder it feels so smooth when touching the kitchen.

There was a slight rustling sound in my ears.

When he turned around, he saw the other three holding two pliers high, with a hemp rope pulled between the pliers. Regardless of Li Chuan's begging for mercy and his screams, he was tied tightly and tied to the table leg.

After dealing with Li Chuan, Pang San tried his best to change the shape several times. Sometimes the palm was missing, and sometimes the fingers were hanging upside down. Finally, it finally became a human hand. Pang San said to Li Chuan:

"Scholar, the doctor will be here soon, please don't talk nonsense!"

"Otherwise, both you and the doctor will die!"

Before Li Chuan could respond, the other three finished speaking harshly and walked out of the door.

With a flutter, the door closed.

Li Chuan was the only one left in the hut.

Li Chuan waited for a while and twisted a few times to create a gap between his arm and the hemp rope. Then he reached up with his arm, touched the knot and pulled it a few times, and the knot came apart.

Li Chuan stood up, patted the hemp rope on the ground, walked out of the hut, walked around to the edge of the field, and squatted down.

…

The stomachache is real.

It is estimated that the scholar Li Chuan ate too little oil and water on weekdays, and the duck was too fat, which caused his stomach and intestines to be unable to adapt for a while, so he had a stomachache.

The night wind blew on my face.

Li Chuan raised his head and looked at the full moon and big twinkling stars on the night sky.

He finally felt something real.

He wore it.

Traveled to an ancient world with fairies and gods.

In modern times, Li Chuan lived a pretty good life.

My family owns a small restaurant, and my parents are busy from dawn to dusk. The eldest brother is honest and reliable, and helps in the shop when he has free time. He has found a local girlfriend, and the wedding is scheduled for October this year. The younger brother is talented, can read, and got the top grade in the college entrance examination in this city.

For being the top pick, the bonus from the city and town is almost enough to cover his four-year tuition.

He was the only one who was lazy, greedy, and very clever, but he couldn't get into reading. He memorized the song "Goose Goose" for a month without being able to recite it. With a group of friends, he learned a lot of offbeat ways; his parents were afraid that

When he went astray, he was sent to the army. After serving as a soldier for two years, he came back and started working on the construction site with his uncle.

I wore it without thinking.

Just wear it if you want. He has older brothers and younger brothers to support his parents in their old age. If they are missing, he may lose a few gray hairs.

After his stomach was clean, Li Chuan put on his pants and used the moonlight to identify the direction. When he was about to leave, he heard a familiar flapping sound.

He subconsciously ducked to the side, and then a majestic, colorful rooster bumped into him.

The wings barely brushed past his face.

Gong Er fell to the ground, jumping and shouting, "You're such a scholar, how dare you deceive me!"

Li Chuan hid while defending, "No, no, if I wanted to deceive you, why didn't I run away instead of waiting behind the house?"

"You lie! You lie!"

"I saw the rope on the ground!"

"If you didn't want to escape, why did you break free from the rope?"

Hearing Gong Er's question, Li Chuan's face straightened, "I am a scholar, a noble scholar. How can a scholar show his respects on the spot in the room?"

"In that case I might as well just die!"

"Can't die! Scholars can't die!" When he heard the word death, Gong Er immediately screamed.

Li Chuan said: "So I tried my best to break free of the rope. Fortunately, Brother Pang's tie was not very strong and it fell apart after rubbing on the ground for a few times. Otherwise, I would have had no choice but to bite my tongue and commit suicide!"

Gong Er nodded his chicken head up and down, relieved, "Fortunately, fortunately."

So Li Chuan asked tentatively: "Brother Gong, I wonder what's going on with Zhang Yuanwai? I think this poison doesn't look like a fatal poison like arsenic, but more like a laxative."

Gong Er replied: "When I arrived at Zhang Yuan's house, the food was already on the table, so I had to sweep it all onto the floor. Then I went to the kitchen to make some fuss, and finally got it done."

Wasted, wasted!

Li Chuan was heartbroken and made up his mind to eat at Zhang Yuanwai's house more often after escaping.

"Second brother, second brother, the scholar has escaped!"

The voices of the other three came from not far away.

Gong Er and Li Chuan walked around to the front of the house and saw Pang San standing by the door. Behind him, a man holding a medicine box was tiptoeing out.

I guess he was the doctor who was "invited".

Seeing Rooster and Li Chuan approaching, a flash of fear flashed in the doctor's eyes, and he stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

The next three people heard the sound and turned around. Then they saw the doctor using his hands and feet to get up. He ignored the medicine box that fell to the ground and yelled "There is a goblin!" while his urine flowed deep into the field.

Run away.

When Pang San was about to chase him, Li Chuan said, "Stop chasing me. I'm already fine."

This doctor seems to be timid. If he is not frightened to death like the original person, then he would be committing a crime.

Pang San had other concerns, and he said to Gong Er: "Second brother, did the doctor see that we are monsters? What should we do?"

Gong Er immediately said: "Then let's get on the road quickly, scholar, let's go!"

Li Chuan knew that any excuses he could make this time would be useless.

So one chicken, one person and one crab hurried on under the moonlight.

Gong Er took the lead, followed by three others behind the scenes to prevent Li Chuan from escaping.

As Li Chuan walked, he felt that his feet were too heavy to lift. He felt weak and short of breath, and his speed slowed down. He even stopped and sighed.

So Gong Er stopped and asked, "Scholar, what's wrong with you?"

There is a little bit of manuscript storage, not much.

Once you send it out, it will be finished.

I think the idea of ​​this book is very interesting, but the writing difficulty is indeed beyond my own ability. Just make it whatever you can, just try your best.
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