"Puuu~" Yang Xiaokai, who closed his eyes, buried his head heavily in the clear and transparent river water.

After shaking it hard for a few times, he suddenly lifted it up, and a hint of pleasure appeared on his face.

He completed the washing and drinking water at the same time.

“The water here is so sweet.”

He touched the water droplets on his chin with his hand, and Yang Xiaoxiao took a bucket of water and started rushing back.

The long-distance exercise and no longer being hungry made him feel weaker than he was when he was a beggar.

My body became fleshy, my face no longer turned yellow, and my size rose a little.

"Senior Brother Cao Cao, it's so good." Yang Xiaoxiao greeted the dog baby who was spinning around the woman.

Seeing that Gouwa had no time to pay attention to him, Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and walked towards the pot.

He is not a child who doesn't know anything. He is precocious and understands why Gouwa is so attentive.

There was no fire under the pot because the others were not awake yet and needed to wait until everyone woke up before putting the noodles 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 officially practicing swords.

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

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

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

Yang Xiaoxiao was in a hurry and fell backwards in a hurry. She fell on the soft grass.

Chun Xiaoman, holding a sword in one hand, said to Yang Xiaohai who fell to the ground: "Get up, continue practicing. If you want to learn, you can't just be able to be able to do it yourself."

There was a time in the past when Li Huowang accompanied her to practice, but it was unlikely that he was now.

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded excitedly and stabbed him with firewood.

He is willing to practice swordsmanship and is not afraid of hardship. After he practices himself, even if he goes back to be a beggar, others dare not bully him.

After practicing for a while, when I saw Bai Lingmiao come out of the ox cart.

Chun Xiaoman put his hand away and put his sword in the sheath, "Go and cook, they are all awake."

"Hey!" Yang Xiaoxiao rushed back excitedly. As soon as she arrived at the edge of the pot, her facial features suddenly became wrinkled.

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

That was a fat woman, one of the women that Senior Brother Li rescued from the bandit's nest before.

In fact, when she was at the gate, she survived by chance because of those riding horses.

"Get up!" He walked over, grabbed the scythe, and snatched his position.

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

Yang Xiaohai just said a few words casually before, but unexpectedly, the other party began to get in touch with him and said that he was from the same place as him.

He hates these women and is not righteous at all.

He was rescued by Li Huowang, and they all drank them for so long. They had been at the gates before, and they secretly ran away a few of them.

More importantly, the remaining women are always snatching their lives intentionally or unintentionally.

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

"Don't call me a fellow villager, I'm not the same as you."

God knows why it is so coincidental that the other party was born in a place he made up.

The fat woman smiled, and a small pear nest naturally appeared on her left face.

She began to follow Yang Xiaohai to help, and kept talking to the other person.

"Hey, fellow villager, what's that man's name? He's so strong."

Yang Xiaoxiao turned his head and saw Gao Zhijian, who was gritting his teeth and holding up a giant halberd, with the blue veins on his neck stretching like a green snake.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yang Xiaoxiao's voice felt a little irritable.

"Are you annoying me with my fellow villager?" She stretched out her hand and buckled a stain on Yang Xiaoke's body.

"Don't touch me!" Yang Xiaohai suddenly became furious, and the fat woman moved backwards, and said aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me? I finally met a fellow villager, and I want to get close to you."

"I've been sold for a long time. I've seen my family for the first time."

Seeing her like that, Yang Xiaoxiao swallowed the harsh words that came to her mouth.

"Just stay honestly in the future, don't steal my work."

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

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao looked at the ox cart in the distance.

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

Senior Brother Li is their pillar, so he must not be in trouble.

The sparks knocked out by the scythe ignited the dead grass in the pit, and the flames of the dead grass ignited the firewood again.

Yang Xiaoxiao stood up and raised her head and said to the fat woman, "You go get water."

The fat woman was ordered by so many children of her younger self, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she nodded vigorously, turned around and went to get the bucket.

Yang Xiaoxiao patted the soil on her body and walked towards the ox cart worriedly.

As soon as he approached, he heard someone talking.

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

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

Compared to him who was charred all over before, he looks much better now.

But this kind of thing seems particularly terrifying.

A head, half without skin and half with skin, with scattered black scabs adorning it.

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

It would be fine if he looked weird, but he stared at the empty outside with his eyes straight, and was muttering something.

"Monk, do a favor, go and ask him for help, and ask him what his wish is not fulfilled."

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

"Shouldn't he beg Peng Longteng, who killed him?"

Suddenly, Li Huowang's one-eye quickly twisted and stared at Yang Xiaohai.

This scene scared Yang Xiaokai to his scalp numbness, and his feet were almost unable to contain themselves and wanted to run away.

He suddenly understood why Senior Brother Li's ox cart was always deliberately so far away from them.

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

"Is there something wrong?"

Yang Xiaoxiao was so scared that she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Li...Li...Senior Brother Li, are you okay?" he asked with fear and concern.

Then he saw Senior Brother Li completely ignore him and continue to talk to himself to the outside where there was nothing.

The worried Yang Xiaohai turned around and came back to the big iron pot, and the dog's shoulder was pressed down on him.

"What's Senior Brother Li like?"

Yang Xiaoke shook his head in frustration. "I think Senior Brother Li is seriously ill again, why don't you find a doctor to see it."

"Hey, how can the doctor treat Senior Brother Li's illness? Even the bald head can only be suppressed."

Gouwa stood aside and looked at him with a sad face.
Chapter completed!