Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"Don't worry, look at this!" said the boss, and took out a bottle of black potion.

"What is this?" Lao Wu was doing his homework immediately. He could feel a very suffocating evil force.

"That adult gave it to me. If I apply it on my body, the Hillichul people won't find us!" The eldest brother said, and without any hesitation, he applied it directly on his own body.

Seeing this, the other two also wiped it on their bodies.

……

Sure enough, the Hillilman passed by where they were hiding, paused for a moment, and then chased forward again.

"Boss, they are coming!" The second brother pointed at Zhuoyang who was holding little Ganyu in the distance, and said excitedly.

"Hahaha, he's really stupid. Instead of running away, he came here to join in the fun. He doesn't think that he can be invincible just by tricking the hillbillies!"

The boss laughed loudly. After applying the potion, he felt extremely powerful. Beating an ordinary person was a piece of cake.

"Stop!" Three people jumped out, emitting black demonic energy and some faint scales appearing on their surface.

When Zhuo Yang saw the three people, he immediately held his forehead. As expected, these hillbillies were unreliable.

He now has some doubts that the Hilliard Shaman knew that they were stupid, so he designed to get close to Zhuoyang.

"Prepare to die. After today, I, Erniu, can also become an immortal!" Erniu said, and suddenly threw a punch at Zhuoyang.

The punch was so powerful that a faint sound of breaking through the air could be heard.

However, Zhuoyang just lightly tapped, and a ray of light pierced through Erniu's fist.

"It's a pity that your name is too ordinary, you are destined to be just an ordinary person!" Zhuoyang said, and lightly touched his forehead with his finger, and the black silk on his body disappeared instantly.

Then, the bull fell to the ground in a faint.

"Do you want me to do it or do it yourself?" Zhuoyang looked at them indifferently.

The two men looked at their boss's bloody hands, then immediately slapped themselves on the head and passed out.

"Come back!" Zhuoyang looked at the three people on the ground and shouted helplessly in the direction where the Hillilians left.

When the hillbillies heard Zhuoyang's words, they swarmed back.

Seeing their stupid looks, Zhuo Yang didn't even want to scold them, and said directly:

"Carry them back to camp!"

Just as the Hilliards moved the three people away, a black figure on a tree in the distance also quietly disappeared.

……

With a "splash", a bucket of water was poured on the three people, waking them up instantly.

"Tell me, who is your target and where did the potion come from!" Zhuoyang looked at the three people indifferently and asked.

After all, this is in the territory of Liyue. As an immortal, I naturally need to pay attention to the movements of other demon gods.

The three of them didn't say anything, but looked up at the sky, ignoring the burning sun.

"Well, I just like people like you who are tough as nails!" Zhuoyang clapped his hands, and then a hillbilly came over pushing a cart.

"First, let's try this soldering iron!" Zhuoyang smiled faintly and put the soldering iron directly into the fire.

The three of them stared at the burning fire. Sparks flew off the soldering iron, which was a bit creepy to look at.

"Don't be impatient, take your time to think about it. You all have a chance before the soldering iron turns red!"

Zhuoyang looked at the three people with a faint smile. He looked calm and composed, as if he didn't care about their answers.

The three of them were struggling in their hearts. When they thought about the red-hot iron about to be branded on their bodies, the turbulent waves in their hearts were difficult to calm down.

……

Little Ganyu came to the Hilichurl camp and was very curious about everything here.

She climbed up the watchtower, played with the Qiuqiu people's crossbows, and then tried to steal the Qiuqiu Shaman's scepter. She was very lively and active.

"You, go help me pick that!" Little Ganyu looked at the sunset fruit on the tree in the distance and directed the hillbillies.

The Qiuqiu people looked over immediately after hearing this. Facing the king's junior sister's order, they naturally did not dare to disobey.

So they piled up one hill after another and finally picked the sunset fruit for Ganyu.

Xiao Ganyu took a bite and found it sour and not very tasty, so he shook his head and threw it away.

"That, that red apple, I want the one on top!" Little Ganyu raised his head and pointed to the apple tree in the distance.

Upon hearing this, the hillbillies ran over breathlessly without hesitation.

Little Ganyu had a lot of fun playing. After all, none of his classmates at school were so obedient.

Suddenly, she saw a group of hillbillies lighting a fire not far away, and she ran over immediately.

After seeing the food, Xiao Ganyu's eyes widened immediately. These were all human things, how could they have them? Did they rob the caravan?

Then... wouldn't that be helping the evildoer? How is this possible? No, it's definitely impossible!

Xiao Ganyu thought about it and quickly took two steps back.

Although she is a half-immortal beast, after attending school for so long, she has long regarded herself as a human being.

Now she felt heartbroken when she thought that her senior brother turned out to be a bad person.

"Senior Brother!" Xiao Ganyu shouted immediately and went to look for Zhuoyang.

When she arrived at the door of Zhuoyang's tent, she looked at the two Hilichurls guarding the gate and pushed the door open without saying a word.

"Ahhhhh..." As soon as she entered, she saw the man in the middle screaming, and there was a faint smell of barbecue.

When Zhuoyang saw Xiao Ganyu coming in, he was immediately stunned and was slow to put away the soldering iron.

"Senior Brother, are you...are you a bad person?" Little Ganyu asked Zhuoyang with tears in her eyes.

Zhuoyang put down the iron helplessly, shook his head and said, "No!"

He shouldn't have let little Ganyu see this scene, as it might have left a shadow on her childhood.

But there is no way, now she must accept some cruel facts.

Zhuoyang walked over, hugged Xiao Ganyu and said, "Don't be afraid, you can tell me anything!"

"I... I saw the Hilichurls... eating human food!" Little Ganyu hugged Zhuoyang tightly, choking a little.

"You mentioned this, I'll take you to see it, and you'll understand!" Zhuoyang patted Ganyu on the back and comforted her in a gentle tone.

"Keep an eye on them. If they don't give instructions every ten minutes, use it!" After Zhuoyang said that, he put the soldering iron back into the fire, took little Ganyu's hand and walked out.

Zhuoyang brought little Ganyu to the place where the Hilichurls were cutting down trees. Every Hilichurl was swinging an axe hard, and the trees fell down one by one.

Little Ganyu looked at Zhuoyang in confusion, not understanding why his senior brother brought him here.

"Look, they are also working hard. That's why they have human food. I brought it to them!" Zhuoyang touched little Ganyu's head and explained.

"Brother, I know you think they stole their food. But it's not true. They earned it through hard work. The first rule that Brother restricts them is that they cannot harm humans."

Zhuoyang explained to little Ganyu earnestly, hoping that she could understand that the world is not what it seems.