Mutated Tao Chapter 213: Young boy

"Plop~" Child Yang, who closed his eyes, buried his head heavily in the crystal clear river water.

After shaking it vigorously for a few times, he lifted it up suddenly, with a hint of joy on his face.

Washing and drinking were done at the same time.

"The water here is so sweet."

Touching the drops of water on his chin with his hand, Child Yang picked up a bucket of water and started to rush back.

A workout for a long walk, plus no more starving. This made his body no longer as thin as when he was a beggar.

The body became more fleshy, the color of the face was no longer yellow, and the height also jumped up a little.

"Morning Brother Cao Cao." Child Yang greeted Gouwa who was circling around the woman.

Seeing that Gouwa had no time to talk to him, Child Yang smiled and walked towards the pot.

He is not a kid who knows nothing, he is precocious and understands why Gouwa is so courteous.

There was no fire under the pot, because the others hadn't woken up yet, and it was necessary to wait for everyone to wake up before putting in the pot.

After putting down the bucket, he took a piece of firewood from under the pot, and walked towards Chun Xiaoman, who was formally practicing sword.

When he came to the side of the flying cold light, he raised the firewood in his hand and waved it in a decent manner.

He is very focused, even as focused as Chun Xiaoman.

Seeing this scene, Chun Xiaoman turned his wrist, and stabbed towards Child Yang.

Little Yang was flustered and fell backward hastily. Fell on the soft grass.

Chun Xiaoman, holding a sword in one hand, said to Yang Xiaozi who fell on the ground: "Get up, keep practicing, if you want to learn, you can't do it by yourself."

There was a period of time in the past when it was Li Huowang who practiced with her, but it is impossible for him to look like him now.

Little Yang nodded excitedly, and stabbed at him with a firewood.

He is willing to practice swordsmanship and is not afraid of suffering. After he has practiced well, even if he goes back to be a beggar, others will not dare to bully him.

After practicing for a long time, when Bai Lingmiao came out of the bullock cart.

Chun Xiaoman retracted his hands and sheathed his long sword, "Okay, let's cook, they are all awake."

"Hey!" Child Yang rushed back excitedly. As soon as he came to the side of the pot, his facial features wrinkled together.

He found that someone had replaced his job and was lighting a fire with a scythe.

It was a fat woman, one of the women Senior Brother Li had rescued from the bandit den before.

Actually, when she was at the pass, a lot of people died because of those horse riders, and she survived by luck.

"Let's go!" He walked over, grabbed the fire scythe, and took back his seat.

The fat woman was not annoyed either, and said with a shy smile, "Little fellow, are you here?"

Children Yang just said a few words casually before, but he didn't expect the other party to start a relationship. Say you are in the same place as yourself.

He hates these women and is not righteous at all.

Rescued by Li Huowang, he ate them and drank them for so long, and even sneaked away at the pass before.

More importantly, these remaining women are always stealing their jobs intentionally or unintentionally.

This made him always feel particularly intrusive to these women, especially the fat woman with a mole on her chin in front of him.

"Don't call me fellow, I'm not with you."

God knows why it's such a coincidence that the other party was born in the place I made up.

The fat woman smiled, a small pear hole naturally appeared on the left side of her face.

She began to follow Child Yang to help, and she kept talking to him.

"Hey, little fellow, what's the name of that guy? His strength is really great."

Little Yang turned his head and looked into the distance. He saw Gao Zhijian who was clenching his teeth and raising the giant halberd. The veins on his neck were stretched like green snakes.

"What does it have to do with you?" Child Yang's voice was a little irritated.

"Is this little fellow bothering me?" Smiling, she stretched out her hand and buttoned a stain on Child Yang's body.

"Don't touch me!" Child Yang's hair suddenly exploded, causing the fat woman to move back, and said aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me, I finally met a fellow villager, I just want to get close to you Get close."

"I was sold a long time ago, this is the first time I see my old family."

Little Yang looked at her like that, and swallowed the harsh words again.

"You can just stay honest in the future, don't take my job."

"The benefactor is injured, I...I just want to help him."

Hearing this, Young Boy looked towards the bullock cart in the distance.

Li Huowang lived there, and all kinds of things that happened before flooded into his mind, and his heart became worried.

Senior brother Li is their pillar, so he must be fine.

The sparks from the scythe ignited the withered grass in the pit, and the flame of the withered grass ignited the firewood.

Children Yang stood up, raised his head and said to the fat woman, "Go fetch water."

The fat woman was not angry at all being ordered by children so much younger than herself. Instead, she nodded vigorously, turned around and went to get the bucket.

Little Yang patted the dirt on his body, and walked towards the bullock cart worriedly.

As soon as he got closer, he heard someone talking.

"What exactly do you want to say? What exactly do you want to take Peng Longteng away?"

Little Yang walked to the other side of the bullock cart and saw Li Huowang leaning against the window.

Compared to him who was covered in scorched black before, he looks much better now.

It's just that this kind of good looks extraordinarily scary.

A head, half skinless and half skinned, dotted with sporadic black scabs.

The skin on the mouth was scorched, and the two rows of thick white teeth were exposed, opening and closing.

It doesn't matter if he looks weird, but he still stares straight at the empty outside, talking about something.

"Monk, do me a favor, go and ask him for me, ask him if he has any unfulfilled last wishes."

"I know he is pitiful, and I sympathize with him, but why does he pester me?"

"Shouldn't he be pestering Peng Longteng who killed him?"

Suddenly, Li Huowang's one eye turned quickly, and he stared at Yang Xiaozi.

This scene frightened Little Yang so much that his scalp was numb, and his feet almost couldn't help turning around and wanting to run.

Now he suddenly understands why Senior Brother Li's ox cart is always so far away from them on purpose.

Brother Li is now much scarier than the evil spirits in the past.

"What's wrong?"

Little Yang was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Li...Li...Brother Li, are you okay?" He asked with concern in fear.

Then he saw Senior Brother Li completely ignoring him, continuing to talk to himself outside where there was nothing.

Worried child Yang came back to the big iron pot with three steps and three turns, and was held down by Gou Wa on the shoulder.

"How is Senior Brother Li?"

Children Yang shook his head in frustration. "I think Brother Li is seriously ill again, why don't you find a doctor to take a look."

"Hey, how can the doctor cure brother Li's illness, even the lame head can only be suppressed."

Gou Wa stood aside with a sad face and followed him to think of a solution.

"When the old lame head gave him the black Tai Sui, I still remember what that **** thing looked like, but where can I find it now."