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- "Young master, please drink some water."
A half-broken white porcelain bowl stood sideways and was placed in front of Lu Sen.
Although the white porcelain bowl was broken, it was washed very clean.
The clear water in the bowl is clear and transparent, with a sweet taste.
This is well water.
Lu Sen could smell it. When he was a child, he used to drink sweet well water in his hometown. The taste is much better than mineral water and distilled water!
After receiving the half bowl of water, Lu Sen took a sip, feeling that his thirsty throat, which was almost scorched, finally felt much better.
Taking a breath comfortably, Lu Sen looked at the person standing in front of him who had handed him the water before.
A beggar.
Thin arms and thin legs, black and dry, black and thin, and there seems to be an unhealthy khaki in the eyes, the whole person looks like he is suffering from long-term malnutrition syndrome.
The other party was wearing a tattered, yellow-black, old and off-line short jacket, covered with dense patches, and it was unknown how many generations it had been passed down.
The beggar's face looked quite young, probably not more than twenty years old.
He bent his waist slightly, seeing Lu Sen's gaze moved to himself, with a flattering and silly smile on his face, and bent his waist even more.
"Thank you for the water."
Lu Sen handed back the broken bowl.
"Don't dare to be a son, thank you, dare not be." The beggar smiled innocently, took the porcelain bowl with both hands, then slowly stepped back two steps, and asked cautiously: "My son, do you still need some errands? "
Lu Sen was slightly surprised, then he patted his chest and said with a smile: "Look at my strange outfit, is it suitable?"
The beggar lowered his head slightly, and said with an almost pious attitude: "It's suitable, but it's a servant like me who is not qualified to run errands for the young master."
When Lu Sen heard this, he frowned slightly.
The beggar in front of me is really 'motivated'. In order not to be a beggar anymore, even people with unknown origins like himself must be recognized as the master.
It seems that he is afraid of being hungry, afraid of being poor, and afraid of being bullied.
Lu Sen looked at each other thoughtfully.
The place where the two of them are at this time is at the end of an alley.
Surrounded by low, dilapidated small wooden houses, the road is a loess trail, and most of the people walking around have sallow complexion, wearing short jackets full of patches.
The two of them were very conspicuous staying here. Everyone who passed by around them would notice them, and even subconsciously take a second look, and then looked frightened, immediately looked away and left in a hurry.
The reason is simple, Lu Sen's clothes are too strange.
The short sleeves and shorts, which seem to be similar to the bunts of local residents, are completely different in nature.
The lower body is pure black shorts, clean and brand new. There are no patches, it looks very thick, and there are as many pocket openings as Kuhaha, but its stitches are dense and well-proportioned, and the craftsmanship is extremely high. In the words of experts, it is luxurious and restrained.
The pure white silk blouse on the upper body is as white as if made of snow. There is also a big skull embroidered on the front chest, the black and white Q version, very cute.
But in the eyes of these people around, it was not like this feeling, only frightened.
Those who dare to tattoo human skulls on their clothes are either ruthless or strange.
Who dares to mess with it?
Who dares to look around?
Not to mention that Lu Sen has thin skin and tender flesh, and his skin is better than most girls.
This appearance is not something a poor family can raise.
? Absolutely extraordinary.
When encountering this kind of person, ordinary people are not qualified to go up and hide as far as they can, so as not to get involved in any unlucky right and wrong.
At this time, the beggar became nervous when he saw that Lu Sen had been meditating and not speaking.
Taking the initiative to go up, give the young man in front of him a bowl of water, and even salivating that he wants to be his servant, this is already the greatest courage this beggar can muster in his life.
It was just a natural intuition telling the beggar that this might be his only chance in this life.
The only chance to get close to big shots and be able to talk.
So, even though he was afraid, he didn't run away, even though he was frightened, he didn't retreat.
Lu Sen recovered from his contemplation, looked at the beggar who seemed to be very frightened, and asked gently: "What's your name?"
"Others call me" The beggar saw that Lu Sen finally spoke, and he didn't look unhappy, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Hei Zhuzi."
Lu Sen looked up and downGently shaking the small white round fan, half leaning on the side of the fence, facing the passers-by below with a charming smile, she shouted coquettishly: "Come on, little man over there, I miss you so much!"
Then some angry young men, or men with weapons on their backs and weather-stained faces, swallowed their saliva and walked into the store.
And Heizhu led the way in front, and after turning four turns, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the streets became smaller and smaller, until finally it was so narrow that only one person could pass.
After another big turn, we came to a fence.
The wall is very long, it seems that it can't see the edge, and it looks a bit dilapidated. Inside the wall, there are birds and flowers, and there are many tall trees.
Heizhu walked in front for a while, and saw a big gap in the front wall. He stood in front of the gap and said, "Lang Jun, this is here, and there are tall trees inside."
"This seems to be someone else's backyard."
"It's okay." Hei Zhu shook his head and said, "The master here doesn't mind outsiders coming in to cut wood or pick wild fruits, as long as you really encounter difficulties."
That's it!
Lu Sen walked into the courtyard through the gap.
This yard is very large, and Lu Sen estimates that it covers an area of ??at least two hundred acres.
Because the view is limited by the trees, it is difficult to see the whole picture of the yard.
Since they don't mind logging here, Lu Sen plans to try his abilities.
He walked to a tree closest to him, looked up for a while, then raised his right hand to make a fist, and lightly hammered the tree trunk.
Hei Zhu watched from the side, a little strange.
But he didn't say a word, there must be a reason for your husband to do things.
Lu Sen continued to hammer on the tree trunk with increasing force.
When the strength was so great that Lu Sen began to frown, a vision appeared on the trunk.
A white crack like a spider web appeared at the place where it was hit, about the size of a washbasin.
Lu Sen stopped hammering.
These white streaks slowly recede and disappear after a few seconds.
Lu Sen smiled and continued to hammer the tree with the same force.
One time, two times five times, six times. White spider silk cracks are spreading along the trunk.
Soon the whole tree will be covered.
The tenth time!
Lu Sen's fist had begun to ooze blood.
But at this moment, the whole tree suddenly split open and turned into pieces of light.
In the end, it turned into about fifty pale yellow cubes, all of which fell down.
It fell to the ground, making a sound like the beating of a dense drum.
There are no messy branches and leaves falling, and there is no terrible momentum when a big tree falls.
There are only scattered wooden blocks on the ground.
And a large stump with a smooth cut.
Lu Sen waved his hand again, and all the wooden blocks turned into streamers of golden light that fell into his palm.
Hei Zhu was trembling with excitement.
Sure enough, my husband is a man of great ability!
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