Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 101: War

Children Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Senior Brother Li leave, and his sitting posture became a little more casual.

A group of people chatted while eating, and there was nothing to talk about when they stayed together. After chatting and chatting, they turned to the beggar who was poking his head outside the door.

"I don't remember that we didn't have so many beggars along the way. Where did these people come from?"

Hearing what Senior Brother Baolu said, Young Child Yang immediately picked up a piece of pot and helmet, soaked it in the gruel, and walked outside with the bowl in hand. "I'll help you to ask."

Gouwa looked at his back and said to the others, "This kid is really sensible. If he hadn't wanted to go home, I would have accepted him as a son."

"Are you a son? Are you taking it back and serving you now?"

Gouwa doesn't care if it's exposed by others, just ahaha and it's over.

Seeing that the Yang child came out, the beggars at the door were eagerly raising the broken bowls in their hands, and some even started to sing the falling of the lotus flower.

Children Yang ignored them and walked towards the little beggar who had fallen down with the bowl instead.

He huddled in the corner, looking pitiful, just like himself.

"Ask you something, if you can answer it, this pot helmet is yours."

Looking at the pot helmet in Yang Xiaoxiao's hand, the unkempt little beggar nodded excitedly.

"Where did you beggars come from?"

"East, we all come from the east! I'm not actually a beggar, I came here to escape with my father and mother."

"I was abducted by Renya on the way, and I became a beggar when I escaped halfway."

Children Yang took out the soaked pot helmet from the wrinkle and handed it over.

The little beggar was not too hot, so he grabbed it with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Why are you fleeing? Is there a disaster in your house?"

After taking a mouthful of the porridge on the pot and helmet, the little beggar nodded and said, "Well, if there is a disaster, in fact, if there is a drought or flood, my father will definitely not throw it away. Tian ran, but this time it was a disaster."

"You see, these people came here only after being hit by a military disaster. This time the military disaster was serious. Those soldiers rushed into the village and robbed everything they saw. I heard that several villages were lost. "

Just as Sheep Child continued to ask, a fool enveloped him from behind. It was Gao Zhijian, who stammered and said, "This... this... this is not a soldier... …

"Senior Brother Gao, so, is it a war?" Young child Yang looked up at the broad chin.

Seeing that Young Child Yang did not despise his stammer like others, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

A thick calloused slap, bigger than Young Child's head, covered his head and touched it lightly. "Yes...yes...yes...yes...yes."

Children Yang turned his head to the little beggar who was frightened by Gao Zhijian's tall size and then asked, "Is there really a war? Why haven't I heard of it? You said your family is from the east? Then do you know where the war was fought? ?"

"I don't know, I just remember my home is east."

Seeing that the little beggar obviously didn't know much about this, Young Child Yang turned his attention to other older beggars.

"I said that you, one big and one small, are chatting with beggars so vigorously? Hurry back to eat, and you will have to wait for your bowls to suck."

Hearing this, Young Child Yang immediately became alert, "I wash the dishes! I'll wash the dishes!" He turned around and walked inside.

Looking at the clean cloth shoes on the feet of the departing Yang child, and then looking down at his own feet that were purple with cold, the little beggar's eyes were filled with deep envy. "I really want to be bought by them..."

"Senior Brother Cao Cao, those beggars came here because of the war in the east."

"Just hit me, what happened next to us, Bao Lu just asked casually, don't be like a holy paper, he is not the emperor Lao Tzu."

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Li Huowang was lying on the white hospital bed, looking very hesitant and struggling.

Looking at the surrounding environment, he seems that the hallucination has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

At this moment, he is holding a round jade pendant in his hand, which is something on his body, worn by a rope around his neck.

Li Huowang remembered that he had given this thing to Yang Na, but now it appeared on his neck inexplicably.

Li Huowang is no longer concerned about how this thing came back. He is now thinking about other issues, what Dr. Li said before.

"By the way, Xiao Li, didn't you just say that the world over here is fake because you can send things from the world over there? What about sending things from here to there? Maybe there will be different harvests.”

Lifting up the round jade pendant and looking at it, Li Huowang finally made up his mind to squeeze it with one hand, holding it and stuffing it into the arms of his sick suit.

"Let's try it, you won't suffer if you try, what if you succeed?" Li Huowang secretly thought.

But the next question appeared in Li Huowang's mind, which made him stunned.

"What if it succeeds? What does this mean? It means that Bai Lingmiao's side is fake? Or is it true on both sides?"

Li Huowang didn't know, but no matter what ~IndoMTL.com~ he decided to try it first, and then think of a solution based on the final result.

Minutes and seconds passed, Li Huowang quietly waited for the result to come, this feeling was not good, he felt the feeling of living like a year.

After the nurse changed a batch of medicines, Li Huowang finally felt that the hallucinations around him began to collapse.

After returning to the quaint room, Li Huowang immediately touched his chest. When he took out the jade pendant, his face froze.

Not caring about getting dressed, Li Huowang got out of bed and quickly rummaged around, looking at the two identical round jade pendants in his hands, his expression stunned.

"Two dollars? How could it be two dollars? Why two dollars?"

At this moment, Li Huowang's mind is in a mess. He thought that he might bring the things over there, but he really didn't expect this result.

"Huo Wang." A soft woman suddenly sounded from outside the door. It was Yang Na's voice.

Li Huowang looked out the door, his face full of shock, how could Yang Na come over? Isn't she from the hallucination side?

"Senior Brother Li." This time it was Bai Lingmiao's voice. With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Looking at the spliced ​​"things" that came in outside the door, Li Huowang's face showed extreme panic.

"No, no! No!!" Li Huowang sat up from the bed with a cold sweat on his face.

Looking at the ancient furniture around him, he realized it. Days and nights have dreams, and everything that he has just been dreaming.

Just as I was about to lie down, an idea popped into my head out of nowhere. "Is it really a dream?"