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Chapter 4 The Ninth Beggar(2/3)

Besides, I'm afraid it won't have that chance either.

After dealing with Yuan Batian, Mo Ziming and others took action separately and went to find Zhu Dachang, the ninth generation beggar, and Xiaoyu, the ninth generation pheasant.

This saves time.

The south of the city is the commercial area in the county town, which contains more than 70% of the shops in the county town.

Therefore, the south of the city is the most prosperous place, with people coming and going all day long.

So many beggars also regarded this place as a base, and Zhu Dachang was one of them.

However, this guy is very annoying.

It’s not that he is thick-skinned and has been asking for money all day long. The main reason is that this guy is covered with evil sores and is extremely strange.

Not to mention the people, even their peers hate him and hide far away as soon as they see him.

First, I can't stand his stench, and second, I'm afraid of being infected.

But everything has two extremes.

Although the people hate Zhu Dachang very much, they do not need Zhu Dachang to speak, and they often take the initiative to reward him with money or food...

Why?

I'm afraid he's approaching.

For example, when the shopkeeper of the bun shop saw Zhu Dachang walking towards the stall with a bowl, he would quickly pick up two buns and throw them away.

"Get out, get out quickly with the bun!"

Otherwise?

If you don't give it to me, Zhu Dachang will come to the stall with a smile and promise that all the guests will run away.

In that case, the loss could be much more than two buns.

Fortunately, Zhu Dachang was also self-conscious. As long as he had enough food and drink, he would take the initiative to find a place where no one was lying down and sleeping.

Even the wild dogs in the city didn't bully him.

To be precise, even the dog thinks he is smelly and runs away as soon as he sees him.

The only thing I like to make friends with Zhu Dachang is the fly... I buzz around him all day long.

That morning, Zhu Dachang lies in a deserted alley as usual to sleep.

Suddenly, two people came over.

It was Mo Ziming and Jigong.

Although Zhu Dachang was disgusting, the two of them couldn't smell it and had already restrained their breath... Simply put, the breath circulates within the breath.

"Bang!"

Jigong stepped forward and kicked Zhu Dachang, who was dreaming, to wake him up.

"Who are you..."

Zhu Dachang opened his sleepy eyes.

"I am your grandpa..."

At this time, Jigong had changed his appearance, looking like a fairy-like figure.

"Grandpa? Hey? Why do you wear so clean? You can't get any money like this..."

"Bang~"

Jigong kicked another shot.

"Don't think about asking for money all day long. Is it good to have some success? Look, I'm just thinking about practicing now and have become an immortal."

"God?" Zhu Dachang's eyes lit up and he swallowed his saliva: "Can we get more delicious food in the fairy world?"

"Hahaha……"

Jigong laughed.

"Bang~"

Then another kick.

This guy is really out of control. When it comes to gods, he will also think of gods and beggars.

He is truly worthy of being a beggar of ninth generations.

Mo Ziming observed Zhu Dachang for a while and then pulled Jigong aside.

"Master, he is a nine-generation beggar. It is indeed difficult to change his concept, because he never thought about changing his destiny in his bones.

How to say it, this may be called a kind of innate inertia.

Even if he is asked to be a beggar for generations, he will not have any objection."

"Well, then what can I do to change him?"

"Actually, it's not difficult to say. The first step is to isolate his current environment first so that he can't beg."

"Yeah, then try..."

The next day, Zhu Dachang did not appear on the street again.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in an empty room.

Zhu Dachang looked puzzled and walked out the door and saw a small yard in front of him, with a small piece of land and a well.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhu Dachang walked around the yard for a few times, but couldn't find the gate...

"It must be a dream, sleep a little longer."

So, the guy lay down and went to bed again.

I don’t know how long I slept... I woke up from hunger, so I was so hungry that I felt sore and I felt sore in my stomach.

But at this time, a smell of meat came out from somewhere to beat him, which made him drool even more.

"Hungry?"

Suddenly, a sound came from the courtyard wall.

Zhu Dachang looked up quickly and found that a monk was sitting on the wall of the courtyard, drinking and eating meat.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Zhu Dachang swallowed his saliva and nodded desperately.

The monk took out a roast chicken and shook it, then pointed to the yard: "Did you see there? There is a hoe there. You dig the piece flat, and this roast chicken will belong to you."

Zhu Dachang swallowed hard, then ran over quickly to pick up the hoe and dig it out...

Smelling the scent of the roast chicken, he didn't know where he got the strength, and he dug it in less than a stick of incense.

"Okay, for you."

The monk did not go back on his word and threw down the roast chicken.

Zhu Dachang happily picked up the roast chicken from the ground, and even without even slapping the soil, he started to eat it voraciously...

In the following days, things like this entered a cycle.

The yard is getting bigger and bigger. In addition to digging the ground, Zhu Dachang also needs to sow seeds and water them... In short, he has to work until he is exhausted every time before he can eat.

This is actually Mo Ziming's desire to fundamentally change Zhu Dachang's concept.

In the past, this guy was relatively free and went wherever he wanted to go, and it was relatively easy to ask for food.

After eating, I went to bed, which was extremely lazy.

But now, he cannot leave the yard, so he naturally cannot get food.

But through labor, you can obtain various foods, sometimes even drink wine.

Of course, even so, it will take a relatively long process, just like boiling a frog in warm water.

But Mo Ziming did not spend so much time in leisure, so all this was just a small way to let Zhu Dachang live in a real dream.

In this way, if it goes well, it will only take a few days to completely change this guy's concept.

On the other hand, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Tu Shan Yaya also began to try to change Xiaoyu.

Generally speaking, most girls who have fallen into the dust are forced to do so.

For example, being sold to brothels.

But Xiaoyu is different. Her family is quite good, and she should be the best lady.

As a result, before getting married, the woman actually made a move that made the whole family feel ashamed and angry: she voluntarily sold it into a brothel.

Moreover, it was just a symbolic charge of a penny and sold myself.

My family was so angry that I wanted to redeem her for a price of a thousand times...well, that is, a price of one or two silver coins.
To be continued...
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