C10

The waiter looked inside the basket and saw two pheasants and two rabbits. They were very clean and fat. He said: "Wait a moment, I will ask the owner if you want me to take your prey."

"Thank you, second brother." Li Qingling thanked the waiter with a smile, and the waiter shook his head and ran in. Not long after, he ran out again.

Seeing a tall, thin, and smart middle-aged man, Li Qingling gave him a meaningful bow and greeted him.

Li Qingling received it, and without counting, placed it into his pocket.

"Manager, my dad knows how to hunt. Can I return it to your restaurant the next time I hunt for it?"

Being able to work with restaurants for a long period of time was the best. This way, she wouldn't have to find other channels.

The manager nodded, allowing her to deliver the prey directly to the restaurant and pay a price for it.

Li Qingling thanked the shopkeeper again as he carried his back and left. Walking to the door, she casually grabbed about 10 gold coins to thank him for his help.

He felt that Li Qingling knew how to be a human, so he offered her a favor and told her that living prey would be more valuable, that hunting large prey would be even better.

"Thank you, second brother." She thanked the waiter again before leaving in large strides. This time, she didn't have much to buy, so she didn't waste any time to go shopping. She directly rushed home.

Walking to the entrance of the town, they met people from the village who came to rush to the market. A chattering aunt saw her, "Xiao Ling, you're going back already? What did you buy? " He even stuck his head out and saw that there was nothing behind the basket, so he withdrew it.

Li Qingling knew that this big aunt was the village's loudspeaker. She had heard of all sorts of good things, and it wouldn't be long before it would spread throughout the entire village.

Fortunately, she came rather early, and fortunately, she didn't buy anything. Otherwise, if this aunt saw it, she wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

"I built some firewood on the mountain yesterday and brought some back to sell." She lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"Then you sure sell quite quickly."

Li Qingling moved his toes, and revealed a timid smile, "Coincidentally, someone wanted it, so I sold it for cheap." Pausing, she tilted his head as she looked at her aunt and asked curiously, "Aunt, what are you doing in town?"

She glanced at the basket her aunt was carrying.

The aunt lifted a piece of cloth that was covered by a basket and said with a face full of pride, "When you're free, just embroider some handkerchief. Come and deliver the goods."

Li Qingling praised, "Aunt's embroidery is really good." When the aunt heard this, she became even more proud. "Then go and deliver the goods, I'll go home first."

"How about waiting for us? We can take the oxcart back."

"No need, I'll go back earlier. I can help my mother with some work." Li Qingling rejected them, nodding to everyone and left immediately. She wished that she could stay far away from them, how could she still wait to return with them?

Once she left, the people from the village sighed and said, "If the guests are still here, then Xiao Ling wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Speaking of which, Old Lee is being too unreasonable. As soon as the haves are gone, her mother and the others were chased out. He still wasn't giving any food to them, his heart is truly too ruthless.

"That's right..."

After a short discussion, the topic turned to the items they wanted to sell.

When Li Qingling returned to the village, it was already time, the villagers were busy with work in the fields.

I wonder if her mother went to the fields? Thinking of this, her steps became faster.

There was nothing to do in the village. As they chased after the children who were playing on the road, they saw Li Qingling, who was carrying a basket on his back. It was unknown who shouted this to Li Qingfu.

"Li Qingfu, isn't that your sister? "She's back from the market with the basket on her back. There must be something delicious inside."

Li Qingfu wiped the sweat off his face and said fiercely, "That stinking girl is not my sister!" However, he wanted to know if Li Qingling had anything to eat in his basket.

Thinking about the delicious food, he swallowed his saliva, moved his fat body, ran in front of Li Qingling and blocked Li Qingling's path with his hands.

"Hey, damn girl, give me the delicious food from your basket."

Li Qingling narrowed his eyes, as he looked at Li Qingfu coldly, "Step aside..." Speaking of which, the original body was precisely killed by Li Qingfu this little fatty. Since she didn't seek him out for revenge, he should be laughing, yet he still dared to appear in front of her and tyrannically command her?

In the past, how could Li Qingling dare to speak to him like that? If he said anything, she wouldn't dare to say anything. You dare to tell him to get out of the way?

"Hurry up and give me the delicious food from your basket. If you don't give it to me, I'll go home and tell Grandma to beat you to death."

Li Qingling glanced at Li Qingfu in disdain, "Li Qingfu, other than denouncing him, what else do you know?" She snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to push Little Fatso away, and prepared to leave.

She didn't have time to bicker with this brat …

Li Qingling had a lot of strength, causing him to stagger and almost fall down. However, the little kids in the village laughed at him.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh …" Li Qingfu, you are too useless, you can't even beat your sister, that skinny little girl, you're just too embarrassing. " His fingers kept sliding across his face, making shameful movements.

"Li Qingfu is so shameless!"

Being mocked by his friends, Li Qingfu's fat face instantly flushed red. He was not willing to be looked down upon like that, so he shouted at Li Qingling, "Li Qingling, stand still!..."

Stop when you say stop? Who did he think he was?

Li Qingling curled his lips, and didn't even stop his footsteps.

"Ah …" Li Qingling... " Seeing that he could not even call Li Qingling, Li Qingfu angrily picked up a rock from the ground and rushed towards Li Qingling, ready to attack him.

That damnable little girl, how dare she disobey him?

Hearing the angry roar coming from behind her, Li Qingling slightly turned his head. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Little Fatty rushing towards her with a rock in his hand.

She frowned. This little fatty was very young, and his heart was truly vicious. If she didn't teach him a lesson today, then she wouldn't be surnamed Li.

Just as Li Qingfu was about to reach behind her, she dodged quickly and appeared beside Li Qingfu. He used his foot to block his foot.

Bang! Li Qingfu fell onto the ground heavily, and in that moment, the ground was covered with a large amount of dust.

Li Qingling covered his nose with one hand and fanned himself with the other. Only after the dust settled did she let go of her hand, looked at the little fatty who laid on the ground, and couldn't even get up, and laughed mockingly. "Li Qingfu, how old are you?

"Li Qingling, you slut, you tripped me." Li Qingfu covered his broken lips, spat out a mouthful of blood, and glared at him, "You're dead meat. Let me tell you, you're dead meat."

"You accidentally tripped while walking, and you even blame others? Are you that shameless?" Li Qingling looked down at Li Qingfu from up above. After a moment, she squatted down and said in a sinister tone, "You better not mess with me. If you anger me, I'll let my father find you in the middle of the night."

Seeing Li Qingfu's pale face, she stood up and dusted off the dust on his clothes and took big steps.

Li Qingling did not care that much. When he returned home, he saw Mrs. Zhao carrying a hoe and was about to go to the fields. She laughed: "Mother, wait for me for a while, I will go too."

Seeing that his daughter had returned, Mrs. Zhao immediately put down his hoe, went to get some water to wash Li Qingling's hands and face, and also poured a bowl of boiling water for her.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly gave her another bowl, repeatedly telling her to drink more slowly. After Li Qingling made a sound of acknowledgement, he drank another bowl of water, put down the bowl and took out the money he had earned from selling today's prey.

"They sold their prey today for 163 gold coins." She pushed the money to Mrs. Zhao, "Mother, you take this money."

"Keep it. You can take this home." Mrs. Zhao pushed the money back to Li Qingling. Her daughter was more likely to win than her, so she was very at ease with her daughter being the boss.

Thinking about Mrs. Zhao's steamed bun like personality, Li Qingling did not refuse anymore. He took the money back, "Alright then, since Mother wants money, you can ask me to take it." After saying that, he turned around and entered the room. He removed a box from under the bed, took out a brick from under the bed, and put the money in it. Then he put the brick away and returned the box to its original position.

Right after she had hidden the money, her granny's sharp voice came out from the entrance, "Li Qingling you little slut, come out."

Here it comes...

Other than that little fatty who knew how to complain, he really didn't know anything else. He was looking down on …

Li Qingling walked out calmly and saw that her mother was already at the door.

"Mother, what's going on?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her mother-in-law blankly and then looked at Li Qingfu, whose mouth was bleeding.