God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 12: Little girl

The ten acres of Ling millet is fully mature, Huang Chengcheng bent down heavily, and the millet exudes a light and attractive fragrance. Chu Jun was naked, showing a well-proportioned and sturdy figure, harvesting Ling Su under the scorching sun. Chu Jun held a Hundred Treasure Bag in his hand, and lifted the Ling Sui from the Sui into the Hundred Treasure Bag. This kind of treasure bag is a special space item that can hold five square meters. The price is quite expensive. It cost a full five hundred spirit beans. If it weren't for selling the Leiwei beast crystal, Chu Jun Really can't afford it.

While Chu Jun was working in full swing, a thin little girl in a checkered skirt hopped to the edge of Lingtian, took out a small cloth bag from her pocket and slung it on her small arm, and followed Chu Jun picked up the millet that fell to the ground behind him. There are still unclean millet grains on the ears of millet, and the little girl will pick it off with joy and put it in a small cloth bag.

In the past two days, as long as Chu Jun starts harvesting Lingsu, the thin little girl will appear on time with a small cloth bag. This little guy is very sensible, never touches the Lingsu that Chu Jun hasn't harvested yet, only picks up the missing ones. Sometimes Chu Jun deliberately spilled some spirit millet, or missed a dozen or so grains of spirit millet on the ears of millet, so the small cloth bag would be full when the little girl left every day.

"Small, tell Uncle, what is your name?" Chu Jun wiped his sweat and asked casually.

This is already the third time that Chu Jun asked like this. The thin girl took a look at Chu Jun with her black grape-like eyes, lowered her head and continued to search carefully for the ears of millets on the ground. The cloth bag dangling around the arm.

"It looks like he is really dumb!" Chu Jun sighed inwardly.

Chu Jun was born in a poor family in his previous life. He had no food and clothes. He was sent to special forces training when he was nine years old. He has never returned home. He vaguely remembers that he has a younger sister who is two or three years old. The little girl in front of me was generally tall and short, with withered hair, and skinny and skinny, as if she could be blown by the wind, but she was very sensible and obedient.

The little girl who was looking for it in earnest suddenly let out a cry, tears rolling in her eyes. Chu Jun asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The little girl raised her right **** to Chu Jun. She was very thin, but her skin was surprisingly white and tender. Her hands were almost transparent under the sun, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible.

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that a small hole had been broken on her middle finger, and the light pink blood slowly leaked out, which should have been cut by the leaves of the Lingsu.

Chu Jun was a little bit dumbfounded. He bent down and grabbed her little hand, and wiped the blood from her wound with a cloth, but the blood soon appeared again. The little guy looked at Chu Jun with tears in his eyes, but he didn't cry. . After trying several times in a row, Chu Jun had to put the little girl's finger into his mouth. The saliva contained disinfectant and hemostatic ingredients, but only for small wounds.

"Sweet!" Chu Jun glanced at the little girl suspiciously. Just now I saw that the little girl's blood was pink. Chu Jun thought it was because the blood was too thin. Now it seems that this is not the reason at all. Her blood turned out to be sweet.

"Perhaps the blood of people in this world is sweet, right?" Chu Jun secretly asked.

The little girl looked at Chu Jun, who was holding her own fingers, with a hint of timidity in her eyes. Chu Jun took out the little girl's finger after holding it for a while, and found that the pale pink blood was slowly leaking out of his fingertips, and he couldn't stop it. Only then did Chu Jun realize the seriousness of the problem. He remembered that there was a kind of people whose wounds could not heal because of a lack of platelets. Even small wounds might lose too much blood and die. This kind of person is called the "glass man", and he must be careful in doing everything and cannot cut the skin, because small injuries can be fatal. Once injured, even if the skin is broken, he will get platelets to stop the bleeding from the hospital. .

Looking at the blood on the little girl's finger kept popping up, Chu Jun couldn't help but become anxious, holding on to the new moon's divine power with the idea of ​​a try. Under the cold and holy crescent moon's divine power, the wound on the little girl's finger slowly stopped bleeding. Seeing this, Chu Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this time it was a straight face.

"Be careful from now on!" Chu Jun took the crescent moon's power, smiled and touched the little guy's head.

The little girl nodded with two crystal teardrops on her long eyelashes. This was the first time she responded to Chu Jun's words. Chu Jun took the little guy's cloth bag and filled it with Lingsu and hung it back on her arm, and smiled: "No need to pick it up, uncle will give you a bag!"

The little girl put the cloth bag on the ground, pointed at the treasure bag in Chu Jun's hand, and waved her small hand, and whispered: "No!"

Chu Jun was stunned, it turned out that she could talk.

"Uncle gave it to you, why not?" Chu Jun said strangely.

The little girl lowered her head and uttered three words: "Daddy scolded!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but smiled, "Tell Daddy that you picked it up!"

The little girl still shook her head to say no, Chu Jun had to pour the Lingsu in the small bag back into the treasure bag, leaving only a half. The little girl looked at Chu Jun blankly, but refused to take the small cloth bag. Chu Jun grabbed two Lingsu from the cloth bag again, and she took the small cloth bag and slung it on her arm. Chu Jun was suddenly moved so that his nose was a little sore, what a sensible little guy!

Next, Chu Jun continued to harvest the Ling millet silently, and the little girl still followed meticulously to pick up the leakage. Sometimes Chu Jun deliberately threw away the whole unharvested corn ears. The little girl seemed to see that Chu Jun was deliberate and would pick it out and return it to Chu Jun every time.

The sun went down, and the little girl hobbled away with a bag full of Lingsu. There was an inexplicable joy in Chu Jun's heart, and she cleaned up and left. Not long after Chu Jun left, a figure of Tingting turned out from behind the tree, her bright and smoky eyes were shining, gentle and graceful, and her beautiful pretty face was ashamed. Zhao Yu watched Chu Jun's tall and straight figure disappear into sight, sighed quietly, turned around and disappeared into the twilight after a few ups and downs.

Chu Jun went to Lingtian early the next morning to continue harvesting Lingsu, but he waited until noon to see the thin little girl carrying a cloth bag appear. In the next few days, until Chu Jun harvested the last Ling millet, the little girl never appeared again, and Chu Jun felt a faint loss in his heart, faintly feeling that something might have happened.

The great harvest of Ling Su, Chu Jun’s ten acres of Ling Su harvested 29 thousand catties of Ling Su, the yield reached almost three thousand catties per mu, and 20,000 catties were handed in and there were nine thousand catties left. I really envy others. Many people even came to learn from the planting expert Chu Jun. Chu Jun exchanged nine thousand catties of Ling Su for eight hundred Ling Beans, which was a small profit.

After harvesting the Lingsu, Zhengtianmen ushered in a lively event-the fighting convention.

Either the inner disciples or the outer disciples are excited and looking forward to it. Many guys are even grind their guns and run to the martial arts field every day, wishing to become the top master immediately, to win the first place, and the most important thing is to win the first place The prize is won. You know, in order to encourage the disciples to practice diligently, the top ten of Zhengtianmen have extremely rich prizes. Last year, the first disciple of the inner sect rewarded a second-level elementary magic weapon, and the first place of the outer disciple awarded 10,000 spirit beans, which is really greedy.

For the outer disciples, there is one more thing they can look forward to, and that is to try to be flexible after the martial arts meeting, so that you can’t test yourself to glow with spiritual roots, and that’s really - the carp jumped into the dragon. , Pheasant flies on the Phoenix branch!

Chu Jun is very interested in the first prize, and also very interested in trying to be flexible. Being able to enter the inner gate means that he can practice the Zhengtianmen exercises, the kind of exercises that can discharge electricity. Chu Jun rushed to the Yaowu Hall early in the morning to sign up for the Outer Sect Disciple's martial arts meeting.

Chu Jun couldn't help being stunned when he saw the thin young man sitting behind the counter. This guy was just buying his own ridiculous piece of fluorite. Chu Jun was hesitating whether to sign up, and the outer disciples lining up behind him urged. The thin young man behind the counter raised his head and glanced at Chu Jun, and exclaimed impatiently: "Hey, that...what about you... Sign up, my time is precious!"

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly realized that he was electrocuted that day, so he couldn't recognize him now. Chu Jun stepped forward with confidence: "My name is Chu Jun!"

The thin young man wrote Chu Jun in the notebook, and suddenly looked up at Chu Jun again, and asked: "How do you think you are so familiar, have we met?"

Chu Jun grinned and said: "I have a popular face. Many people say that they are familiar when they see me. Brother admitted the wrong person!" He turned and left!

The thin young man scratched his head with his pen, muttering to himself: "Popular face? Xiaoye is also a common face, why no one says I am familiar... Next one, that... What about you, sign up quickly , Xiaoye’s time is precious!"

As soon as Chu Jun left the gate of the temple, a wall of people blocked him, and when he looked up, he saw three strong men looking at him coldly. Chu Jun frowned and said indifferently: "What can the three brothers advise?"

These three people are Niu Pang, Zhu Chong, and Hou Qiang. Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang have a gloomy look, and they can't wait to split Chu Jun.

"Chu Jun, it's really a good method, I just look down on you!" Niu Pang said coldly. Chu Jun shrugged and said, "I don't understand what you mean!"

Niu Pang said with a smile: "I will use my fist to make you understand!" After he stomped his feet, the stone slab on the ground had cracked several lines, which shows how terrifying the force of one stomping is.

Chu Jun walked around the three of them with a calm expression, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said calmly: "I'm waiting!"

"Brother Niu, it must be the kid who put the black plague moths to repel us. Damn, the geese are pecked by the geese all day long. I have never suffered such a loss!" Hou Qiang said angrily.

Niu Pang's face is gloomy and authentic: "This kid has the ability to cure the black plague moth!"

"Leave him alone, I will find a chance to kill him in this martial arts tournament!" Zhu Chong said fiercely. The loss of more than a hundred acres of Lingsu made him feel distressed and toothache, so he hated Chu Jun.