Chapter Eleven Face and Face
There is no one outside now. Shu Xingbei is sure of this. He probably came back and scared those people away.
"Go to sleep first," Shu Xingbei said without saying much.
After only sleeping for a few hours, there was a knock on the door of the houseboat.
The person coming is Tong Ziyun's father.
"Uncle Tong," Shu Xingbei greeted.
"Xingbei, I'm sorry, the neighbors discussed it together last night and will come to find you soon," Tong Ziyun's father frowned.
Find me?
Shu Xingbei was stunned. Before he could speak, bursts of human voices could be heard outside.
"Xingbei is in the house, I'm your Uncle Ping," followed by the voice, a person came in. He was the resident next door to Shu Xingbei.
Behind him, there was a group of people, all of whom were neighbors of Shu Xingbei.
"Is something wrong?" Shu Xingbei looked at them, with no sadness or joy on his face.
"That's right, we all saw the jar you brought back yesterday. It contains oxygen. Someone has fished it out before. spea
The company provided one hundred bags of food and five hundred liters of water," Old Uncle Ping said with a smile on his face, "I've known since you were a child that you are a good boy."
Shu Xingbei said, "What does this have to do with being a good boy?"
Uncle Ping continued to say cheerfully: "It's not easy for everyone in the neighborhood. You, Uncle Ping, and I have been in the water all year round, and now the joints in our legs hurt when it rains. And their family, now we can
He is the only hunter, and there are four people in the family to make ends meet. Xingbei, you made so much this time, and you only have one person, I know you will definitely help everyone."
Shu Xingbei understood. This was to challenge him. He planned to steal it last night. There was a boy guarding the house, but they failed. Today he planned to take the sad route.
Shu Xingbei waved his hand, "You guys go out."
"Hey," Uncle Ping was stunned by Shu Xingbei's actions, "I said Xingbei, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? My meaning is very clear. The things I fished out belong to me and have nothing to do with you. If you are jealous, go and fish them yourself," Shu Xingbei said impatiently.
The smile on Uncle Ping's face disappeared, replaced by anger, "You kid, you can't forget your roots. When your father was alive, didn't he teach you that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors? You have earned so much this time,
I can’t use it myself, so shouldn’t I give it to everyone else?”
"That's right," others also shouted, "You only have one person in Shu Xingbei, how much can you eat and how much can you use? Share some with everyone, so you don't forget your roots."
Shu Xingbei glanced at Uncle Ping indifferently, "Since it is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, then I will say it openly. I don't remember much when my mother died. But when my father died, I remember clearly
It's clear. From the time he was sick in bed until he breathed his last breath, did any of you come to see him?"
Uncle Ping was speechless and didn't say anything. The other people looked at each other and looked at each other.
"Aren't you worried about infectious diseases?" Uncle Ping held it in for a long time and finally came up with a word.
"If my father got an infectious disease and left a child in the house, wouldn't that child be pitiful? Someone gave him a mouthful of food, or someone gave him a mouthful of drink?" Shu Xingbei's tone became indifferent.
"You kid, aren't you a good person? What's the point of saying such nonsense? We've all come here today, so if you don't come up with something, I'm afraid it won't be justified, right?" Uncle Ping didn't speak again.
A middle-aged man spoke.
"Oh? The soft one won't work, so just the hard one?" The angrier Shu Xingbei got, the calmer his expression became, "I'm leaving my words here today, don't talk about useless things. You want to ask me for something?"
,no way."
"Okay, boy, this is what you said." Old Uncle Ping also shed his hypocritical face, "You think no one saw you when you came back yesterday, right? Let me tell you, someone clearly saw Old Wu Manzi and Deng
You should be dead. They were the ones who were harmed by you."
"So?" Shu Xingbei looked at Uncle Ping playfully.
"Huh, unless you agree to give us all those 100 bags of food and 500 liters of water, no one can protect you when three families come to your door," Uncle Ping said in a very cold tone.
Even though I said soft words, this guy still didn't buy it. He had to show his trump card.
Several other people sneered.
"What you mean is that everything I can exchange for will be divided among you, right?" Shu Xingbei saw the faces of these guys clearly.
"If you can think of it this way, then it's naturally better," Old Uncle Ping put his hands on his waist, with indescribable pride on his face.
He had no anger, let alone sadness. After his father died, he used his weak back to carry his father's body to the cremation plant. From then on, he did not have any hope for anyone.
Even if someone helps you, it may not be out of good intentions.
Rather than deliberately helping, Shu Xingbei is more willing to believe in kindness shown unintentionally. Just like Sha Lian and Nie Lan, their expressions of kindness come naturally.
"Go away," Shu Xingbei pointed to the outside of the boat house, "If you still have any ideas, you can go see what happened to the sea beasts in the boat outside."
The sea beast in the boat outside? Uncle Ping was a little confused.
Some of the other people had seen the cabin and asked, "Did he kill that sea beast?"
"What sea beast?" someone asked.
"You'll know if you go and see for yourself," the person who spoke in front of him replied with lingering fear.
Several people came outside and all looked at the big boat next to the boathouse.
A sea beast fell in the cabin, dozens of meters long and hundreds of kilograms.
The sea creature's triangular head is covered with scales, and its body is dark. Its forelimbs are short and its hind legs are long, and the toes exposed at the front of its claws are as bright as blades.
Uncle Ping saw the hole in the middle of the sea beast's face and took a breath. He had hunted many sea beasts, so of course he could see the cause of death.
The key point is that if you want to get the dead sea beasts from the sea to the ship, you can't do it with one person's strength. At least Uncle Ping can't do it.
"This kid is ruthless and strong enough," Uncle Ping muttered.
"How is it possible that he wants to get the sea beast into the boat by himself? Didn't you see that Tong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end? And the boy from the Tong family guarded the door for Shu last night. What does this mean?
?It means we have been wearing the same pair of pants together for a long time," someone mocked coldly.
"Don't say so much. Since the boy surnamed Shu is missing, let's go and personally notify the three families and ask them to come and settle accounts with him," another person proposed an idea.
"Yes, yes, it's better for you, old Uncle Ping, to come over and don't bother the two masters about anything."
"Okay, then I'll go over. Even if he goes to spea right away
Even if the company handed over the task, we can still find him. If he can escape the monk, can he escape the temple?" Old Uncle Ping spoke loudly as always, not worried about being heard by Shu Xingbei.
Chapter completed!