The mountains are continuous and the peaks are piled up.

There are thousands of ravines and ravines, and a village is located in it.

Late at night, the bright moon hangs high above the sky.

The stars are shining, dazzling, like the Milky Way is traversing.

Ying Xuan lay on his back on a large bluestone, staring at the deep and dark starry sky, and was stunned.

It was exactly one year since he arrived at Sheep Village.

A year ago, when he was attacked from behind, he was taken here with a night view as he was today.

At the beginning, he was a little nervous and uneasy.

His language was not understood, and everyone looked at him with extremely enthusiastic eyes, which made him think that he had come to the cannibal tribe.

Fortunately, the situation is not that bad, this is a very ‘normal’ primitive village.

It’s just that the level of civilization makes Ying Xuan a little inaccurate.

Have you ever seen a primitive village with schools?

The teacher was the old man who knocked Ying Xuan out and brought him back to Yang Village. The "enemy" was particularly jealous when they met. Ying Xuan kept staring at him, looking at him as if he was extremely precious, and he took out a book, a book made of paper.

If there is a text, it means that the world is likely to have formed civilization, and the Yangcun may be on the edge of this civilization circle.

The characters taught by the old man are the same as Chinese characters and are pictographic characters, which makes it easy for him to learn.

Once you recognize words, the language will not be understood, and you will naturally get a lot of useful information.

For example, the old man who taught literacy was the village chief of Yangcun.

The village chief was very keen to pick up children outside and take them back to the village. According to Ying Xuan, a village chief learned from a village chief that the entire sheep village was built while picking up the children, which sounded very fantastic.

For example, the origin of the name of Yangcun.

It is said that the village where the village chief was originally destroyed by the beast tide, and only he and a sheep were left. From then on, he walked among the vast mountains by one person and one sheep. When establishing the sheep village, he specially named this village because he was grateful for the company of the sheep.

Such a touching and inspiring person, the water ball he had been there before was definitely one of the top ten most touching characters.

"Oh~"

Ying Xuan sighed and had been away from water polo for more than a year, thinking of him.

In this primitive forest in the other world, there are no Internet, no mobile phones, no games, and no animations to watch. I don’t know if it’s flowing.

However, Yang Village is also very good. Everyone here is very enthusiastic. Before, he mistakenly regarded other people's enthusiasm as a warm gaze that wanted to eat people.

Living in the middle of the village, the whole row of stone houses here are for the children picked up by the village chief, which is very safe.

The villagers take turns to cook, and the whole is the original version of the welfare home.

This is also the tradition of Yang Village, because the first generation of villagers in Yang Village came out of this primitive version of the welfare home, which can also be said to be the origin of Yang Village.

To this day, every year, children have grown up and left the welfare home to add fresh blood to the Yang Village.

“Woo~~”

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the stars in the sky were covered with huge dark clouds, making the mountains suddenly become extremely dark.

"Cry!!!"

A fierce bird song came from the sky, piercing through the golden and cracked stones.

The source comes from the huge dark cloud. Ying Xuan has good eyesight and vaguely saw an incredible giant bird covering the sky and the moon, and its wings are numerous.

The eyes were filled with blood. If two blood moons were hanging in the sky, the fierce aura would be emitted, the mountains were silent, and the birds and beasts were all trembling and dormant, not daring to make any sound.

Finally, the huge ferocious bird flew into the depths of the mountains.

"Huh~"

Ying Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He had met such a terrible creature in the deepest part of the primitive mountains. He often destroyed mountains and cracked the ground and changed the terrain, which was extremely terrifying.

"Little Dandan."

A sudden sentence scared Ying Xuan to death.

When I turned around and saw who it was, I became even more angry and heartbroken.

It wasn't someone else, it was the village chief who knocked him out from behind.

Speaking of which, Ying Xuan was actually quite grateful to him. He brought him back to Yang Village and gave him a home in this other world. Although the method was a bit...a headache, no matter what, it was still good.

But the village chief gave him a nickname, Xiao Dandan, during the time when he couldn't understand the language.

By the time he could communicate, the people of Yang Village had become accustomed to calling him Xiao Dandan. No matter how he corrected him with the villagers, he could not change it.

And this is just one of the unreasonable things the village chief did.

Looking at the kind-hearted and kind-hearted look, it gives people a very friendly feeling, but in fact it is extremely dark-hearted.

Ying Xuan originally wanted to retort, but when he saw the things in his hand, he couldn't speak.

That's a... a young baby?

He curled up in the arms of the village chief like a kitten, but his condition was really not good.

Her pale little face was sweating constantly, her body was trembling, her eyes were closed, and her lips were purple.

"This child is actually three years old." The village chief said, "I was plotted against him and almost sucked away all over my body. Whether he can live depends on whether God can accomplish it."

Looking at the baby the size of a kitten in the village chief’s arms, it was hard to imagine that he would look three years old, so pitiful.

"Is there no other way?" Ying Xuan couldn't help asking. It was because the appearance of this young baby made him look so heartbroken. He was willing to help and could not do anything.

"If this child's injury was weak a year ago," the village chief squatted down with his baby in his arms, looking at Ying Xuan with a solemn expression, "Child, can you lend you a drop of blood?"

Ying Xuan had never seen the village chief pass by like this before, and was a little stunned for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't take it in vain." As he said that, strange-shaped plants appeared out of thin air, all wrapped in inspiration, colorful and dazzling.

"This is purple jade ginseng, this is red sun flower, this is green spirit herb... These are all treasure medicines to nourish qi and blood, and there is also..."

"Miss Minister, is a drop of blood enough?"

Ying Xuan could see that the village chief really wanted to save the little guy in his arms, and he was in a pleading tone.

In fact, he also wanted to save this poor little guy.

It's really pitiful to have such a miserable experience at such a young age.

It's worth it to exchange for the little guy's vitality with a drop of blood.

"Is this enough?" Ying Xuan pointed to the medicine that emitted aura and smiled brightly.

"Please take care of it, you have as much as you want." The village chief also smiled, touched Ying Xuan's head, and smiled happily.

"No further ado, this child can't last long."

Since Ying Xuan agreed, the village chief planned to immediately retrieve blood and save the person.

"good."

Nodding, Ying Xuan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

"Miss Minister, let's kiss you."

"rest assured."

"Village Chief, how do you know that my blood can save people?"

"secret."

"Village Chief, we are so familiar with each other, what's the secret...ah!"
Chapter completed!