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Chapter 2 When the Bandit Is Not Promising

If you want to say that the only thing Chen Qiao feels relieved after crossing time is probably his face.

Not to mention being romantic, handsome, with a face like pearls and jade, and Pan An, he can also be regarded as beautiful as his eyebrows, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and the temperament of a scholar came to his face. Compared with the gang of rough men with fierce faces in Yejiazhai, he can indeed be regarded as a clear stream.

Even Chen Qiao couldn't help but go to the lake every day to watch his reflections and sigh.

How could there be such a beautiful man in the world?

So, when the person who broke in front of him said that he was a novice, Chen Qiao was actually quite happy... The other party's vision was really good.

Qiao'er, who was originally moved by Shen Qiao's behavior, saw the person who broke in. Her expression changed and she quickly stood up to block Chen Qiao and said, "Ye Qiang, what are you going to do?"

"I heard that Rouzhu brought back a little white face, I'll take a look!" Ye Qiang stared at Chen Qiao with an extremely unkind look: "I warn you to stay away from Rouzhu..."

Chen Qiao looked puzzled.

Soft bamboo?

He doesn't know who Rouzhu is.

After several days of coming here, the only person Chen Qiao knew was Qiaoer. Wait... the little white face brought back by Rouzhu?

The young man probably refers to himself. Isn’t the person who brought him back the master of the Yejiazhai?

So that's it.

Chen Qiao was completely enlightened. The taste of this bandit is indeed extraordinary... In his inherent impression, who can become the leader of a bandit? Who can be a good idea to show off? Not to mention pulling up the weeping willows, at least you must have the ability to break big stones on your chest, otherwise how can you convince the public?

Who can have such ability? Who is not a big and thick waist? Unexpectedly, the young man who looks so thin in front of him will be so good... Chen Qiao looked at him with regret.

"Ye Qiang, it's not your turn to talk to the people brought back by the lady." Qiaoer said angrily: "If you dare to do something, I will tell the lady to go back."

Hearing Qiao'er's words, a trace of fear flashed in Ye Qiang's eyes. He looked at Chen Qiao coldly, without saying anything, but his eyes were full of threat, and he turned around and left.

"Who is this guy?"

Chen Qiao asked.

"Miss, the nephew of the second uncle's family usually likes to pester the lady if she has nothing to do. The lady hates him." Qiao'er looked angry: "If the second uncle hadn't spoiled him, I really wanted to beat him."

Unexpectedly, the girl who looks quite well-behaved these days would also say such things, which means that Ye Qiang really hates it.

From Qiao'er's mouth, Chen Qiao also learned about the general situation of Yejiazhai.

After the Yejiazhai split up, there were dozens of families, about one hundred people following the boss. These 100 people settled here, usually going down to the fields, raising poultry, or helping wealthy families do short-term labor. Every now and then, they regained their old business down the mountain and blocked the road to earn extra money.

After all, the cause of bandits is passed down from generation to generation, and it is not easy for these bandits to turn from now on. Even so, for the Yejiazhai people, it can only be considered a barely enough to survive. If the harvest is not good for the first year, it will be difficult to rely on extra money or even support the whole family.

Ye Qiang is said to be the good brother of the old leader. After his father died, his mother ran away, leaving only one of them adopted by the second uncle of Yejia Village. Relying on this relationship, he has done a lot of things on weekdays. However, the elders in the village turned a blind eye to the face of his father and second uncle.

To be honest, Chen Qiao had a good impression of him when he first entered the door. After all, he was the first person to praise him for his novice. This feeling was as refreshing as someone calling you a handsome guy on the street.

Even Chen Qiao, who was full of threat before leaving, didn't take it seriously, after all, he was not the one who held a grudge...

However, what he said before made Chen Qiao very upset. What does it mean to stay away from Rouzhu?

Is he doubting that his taste is the same as him?

This sunken bridge cannot bear it, he has no interest in driving a tank...

He is not a person who holds grudges, and usually he will avenge him on the spot.

However, before taking revenge this time, Shen Qiao decided to fill her stomach first.

...

After a while, Shenqiao, who came out of the kitchen, sat on the threshold and couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

This is probably the worst bandit Chen Qiao has ever seen.

Qiao'er stood behind the door and looked at Shen Qiao with a curious look on her face.

Chen Qiao waved at her, Qiao'er walked over and sat down next to Shen Qiao.

After getting along these days, Qiao'er thought that the young master was a bit strange, but he was actually quite good. Qiao'er has been with the lady since she was a child, and she usually has no partner to talk to. In the past few days, she has a much better relationship with Chen Qiao.

"Qiao'er, do you want to go down the mountain?" Chen Qiao asked out loud.

Chen Qiao is not a person with many ideals and ambitions, and it can even be said that there is no such thing as a top student who graduated from a prestigious university back then, and he would not have gone to middle school to teach.

But having no ambition is one thing, and starving to death is absolutely not possible. Continue to carry it in this bandit's nest, and those who are waiting for the sinking bridge either starve to death or will be taken away by the government one day.

I have to find another way out.

Although the outside world is not any dynasty in the history books that Chen Qiao is familiar with, no matter how much he is, he will not be unable to make it. If he really doesn't have it, he can go out to sell his characters, but Chen Qiao has no other skills, but he has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child and has made him write a good handwriting. If he really doesn't have it, he can imitate the handwriting of famous artists and write the preface of the Lanting Collection. It can't deceive experts, and it is not a problem to deceive those suckers who have no culture but like to pretend to be culture...

I don’t know if Wang Yishao became famous during this period.

In short, no matter how Shen Qiao looks at it, it is better than following these bandits to die.

The only thing that made Chen Qiao obsessed was probably the little girl who had known her for a few days. Although she didn't know each other for a long time, this girl was too simple compared to the girl Chen Qiao knew in later generations, and she was simply a piece of paper.

I am really sorry for Chen Qiao's conscience if such a girl does not abduct her.

“Go down the mountain?”

Qiaoer tilted her head and blinked her eyes: "Why do you have to go down the mountain?"

"There are many delicious foods at the foot of the mountain, and fun..." Chen Qiao began to lure the girl.

Qiao'er's face clearly showed an expression of inspiration, but soon she shook her head: "No, the lady hasn't come back yet, Qiao'er can't go anywhere. Wherever the lady is, Qiao'er is..."

Chen Qiao sighed in her heart, I will be cold when your lady comes back!

Just as Chen Qiao was sighing, a figure walked by not far away. It was Ye Qiang who threatened Chen Qiao just now. He looked at Chen Qiao fiercely and walked out with a bag on his back.

"What are he going to do?"

Qiaoer explained: "It should be that I went down the mountain to deliver medicinal materials to the pharmacy, and to purchase some essential food and meat, etc...."

Chen Qiao could no longer hear what Qiaoer said later. His eyes flashed and he narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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