Strange World Survival Manual

The next day, Li Si was woken up by a knock on the door, but it was Zhang Yuan calling him.

In this regard, Li Si felt very helpless. After playing a bet with ghosts and demons in the middle of the night yesterday and finishing the ghost market, it was already Yin time. He originally planned to sleep in today, but he did not expect that Zhang Yuan would be there so early in the morning. Come and call him.

"Brother Li, are you awake? I'll invite you to have breakfast." Zhang Yuan was still shouting outside.

"Get up, get up!" Li Si shouted immediately, put on his clothes and got up from the bed.

Zhang Yuan woke him up, which reminded him that if he slept too late, he might arouse suspicion.

Although it is unlikely to suspect him, it is still a doubtful point, so it is better to get up early.

Afterwards, Li Si got up, opened the door, and found that the sky had just risen, which was about six o'clock in his previous life. The sky was dim and bright, and the sun had already come out a little.

"Go and wash up quickly. I'll take you to a porridge shop. The porridge in that porridge shop is much more delicious than the ones in our county." Seeing Li Si open the door, Zhang Yuan walked in and said to Li Si with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Yuan like this, Li Si didn't know what to say. He was not familiar with this person, so why did he come to him?

But as the saying goes, reach out and hit the smiling person. He didn't have any bad feelings towards Zhang Yuan, so it was not easy to postpone it.

Then Li Si finished washing and followed Zhang Yuan outside. After leaving the hospital, Zhang Yuan took Li Si through several alleys and stopped in front of a porridge shop.

"This is it." Zhang Yuan chuckled, and then shouted to the porridge shop owner: "Bring me two bowls of sesame porridge."

"Okay!" The porridge shop owner is an old man in his fifties or sixties. When he saw Zhang Yuan, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. It was obvious that Zhang Yuan was a regular customer here.

Then Li Si and Zhang Yuan sat in the porridge shop. At this time, there were already more people, and many people were drinking porridge.

Not long after, the old man quickly scooped up the porridge and brought it over.

Looking at the flax porridge, Li Si found it a bit interesting. This porridge was actually made of flax, sesame seeds, and rice. The flax was a type of flax, and it seemed to whet his appetite.

Then he tasted it and found that the porridge tasted very good, which made him feel bright. He also understood why Zhang Yuan could not forget this porridge shop.

"Brother Li, why don't you give yourself a day off today? I'll take you to have some fun." While drinking porridge, Zhang Yuan looked at Li Si with a smile.

When Li Si heard this, he was ready to refuse. He already had enough troubles, but he didn't want to get too close to Zhang Yuan and cause him trouble.

And just when he was about to say rejection, suddenly a burst of noise came from the distance.

Hearing the noisy sound, Li Si frowned slightly and turned around to look at the place where the noise was coming from.

At this time, a group of people could be seen watching a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old and an old beggar.

The young man was dressed in brocade robes, with a face like a crown jewel, and was followed by these two servants. He was obviously born into an unusual family.

"Come, fight with me, I will show you how powerful my swordsmanship is." The young man threw a wooden sword in front of the old beggar and said with a smile.

"Master, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me!"

When the old beggar saw the wooden sword falling in front of him, his face turned pale with fright. How could he dare to pick up the wooden sword? He quickly lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Li Si frowned slightly. He saw that the old beggar looked to be fifty or sixty years old. If something bad happened, someone might be killed.

Thinking of this, he was ready to stand up.

"Brother Li!" Zhang Yuan on the side quickly grabbed him and said hurriedly: "That is the beloved son of Sword Master Mo Qiubai, the master of swordsmanship. We must not offend him!"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Li Si frowned even more tightly.

"Hurry up, pick up the sword, I want to test the sword on you!" At this time, the young man saw that the old beggar had not picked up the sword, and he became a little angry.

The people next to him just watched the excitement, and occasionally someone said something unfair, but they were immediately stopped by the people next to them, and they obviously felt that they couldn't be offended.

"Forgive me, villain. I really don't know how to use a sword."

The old man burst into tears and kept kowtowing, with blood dripping from his forehead.

Li Si knew that if he didn't come forward at this time, the old beggar would definitely die.

Immediately, he stood up amidst Zhang Yuan's astonishment, walked out of the porridge shop, and came to the old beggar's side.

At this time, there was a sudden silence in the place. Everyone looked at the scholar, waiting for him to do something.

The young man on the side felt bored when he saw Li Si dressed as a scholar. But he understood that most of the scholars in Zetian Mansion were scholars, and it was not easy for him to do anything to these poor scholars in public.

Otherwise, many scholars will complain to the government, and he will be in bad luck.

"Scholar, you have nothing to do here. Go away quickly, otherwise it will affect the provincial examination." The young man looked at Li Si, his words full of threats.

"I just heard you talking about sword competition?" Li Si looked at the young man and asked with a smile.

Hearing Li Si's words, the young man frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the scholar meant, but he still didn't leave. He even asked himself that he had sword duels from time to time. Could it be that the scholar was crazy and wanted to compete with him?

"Not bad!" The young man looked at Li Si's bodyless appearance and smiled contemptuously. He was confident that he could beat the scholar to tears with just a few moves.

"I know some swordsmanship, how about I compete with you." The smile on Li Si's face faded, he picked up the wooden sword from the ground, and looked at the young man with a dull look.

When the young man heard this, he burst out laughing, but he couldn't stop laughing.

Because he found that Li Si had already prepared his attack, with a pair of eyes staring at him, as if staring at a prey, ready to attack at any time.

At this time, the young man felt as if he was being stared at by a beast. The scholar was obviously holding a wooden sword, but he felt that the wooden sword was extremely sharp! Extremely dangerous! ! !

At this time, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his hair exploded. He only felt that if the wooden sword thrust out, he would definitely die.

In fact, it's not his fault, because Li Si just killed so many bandits not long ago, and yesterday he took down the ghost market. His momentum is naturally aggressive, and it is not something that this young master who is accustomed to rich clothes and fine food can resist.

And it was indeed as he expected. Although Li Si had a wooden sword in his hand, it could really kill him.

The other people felt a little strange. They just thought the scholar was a bit fierce, but why did the young master dare not speak at all?

And at this time, they were shocked to find that the young master's crotch began to slowly become wet, and soon it became a wet patch.

At this time, tears flowed from the young master's eyes.