Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

However, no matter how angry he was, as an adult soul, he couldn't really get angry with a child.

This matter can't be explained clearly. Although his body is only five years old, his soul has been accidentally exiled in another world for more than 20 years because of the secret technique performed by his mother. He has already become an adult mentally. I can't mention it, and I can only swallow it aggrieved.

He glanced at the drowsy sky, waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's getting late, gather firewood, light a fire, and eat!"

The two children curled their lips together.

Jiang Hongyin said: "We are neither relatives nor relatives, why should we listen to you? Why do you control us?"

At this time, there was another long wolf howl in the distance, "Wow!"

Mu Chongzi squeezed her fingers and let out a smirk, "Want to be eaten by wolves?"

Jiang Hongyin subconsciously covered her aching buttocks, stepped back a few steps, and was not frightened by the wolf, but by Mu Chongzi.

Mu Chongzi snorted, and said: "I don't have that much energy to care about you. When you recover from your injuries and your spiritual energy is almost recovered, go wherever you like, and stay away from me as soon as possible, but!"

He raised his chin, squinted his eyes and paused, saying: "Before the injury heals, you should calm down a little bit! Now you have no self-protection ability, and you will die if you go out!"

The whole body of the two children trembled from being frightened, and their little faces turned pale with fright.

Mu Chongzi's voice became heavy, and he said loudly: "Did you hear that!?"

The two children raised their chests subconsciously, and blurted out a word without even thinking about it: "I heard it!"

With one voice, the voice was loud, secretly declaring their determination!

The determination to find a chance to beat up this nosy dumpling in front of him!

Mu Chongzi could tell what they were thinking from their eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she waved her hand out of sight and out of mind, "Collect firewood, light a fire, and eat!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

The two dumplings looked at each other in dismay.

Jiang Hong smiled and said, "He's gone, why didn't he run away?"

Bai Xingyuan glanced at him, her fingertips flickered coldly, but she finally held back her hands and squatted down to pick up firewood on the ground.

Jiang Hongyin curled her lips, and slowly extinguished the magic breath in her hand, and went to another place and started to collect firewood.

Why not run?

Obviously this is an excellent opportunity, but the thought of running away doesn't arise at all.

It must be because I haven't had my revenge yet.

He convinced himself with peace of mind, stretched out his hand to pick up a dead branch on the ground, glanced at it, and saw the white bandages wrapped around his wrist.

He curled his fingers slightly, and pulled a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, not as fake as when facing Bai Xingyuan, a little mocking and curious.

No one had ever bandaged his wounds, including his father.

This is the first time.

It was the first time someone saved him without expecting anything in return, and it was the first time someone healed him.

It feels weird.

But... not too bad.

He glanced back at Bai Xingyuan, and saw that Tuanzi was also staring at the bandage on his hand, his face was slightly sideways so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the cold air around him seemed to be less cold.

He curled his lips, broke the branch in his hand with a "click", and his expression became gloomy again.

Dare to spank my ass and I will make you pay!

The two tuanzi here are obediently picking up firewood, while Mu Chongzi found a cliff on the other side, and put his hand on the uneven rock, using his spiritual energy, the rock quickly twisted and dissolved under his hands, and within a quarter of an hour, one A winding and deep cave appears in front of you.

Satisfied, he withdrew his hand and patted it lightly, then went back the same way to find the two dumplings.

He is not a meddlesome person at all, if those two were adults he did not know, he would have left them and left long ago, but they are just two five-year-old children who just escaped from the siege of wolves, and they are full of scars. With his aura exhausted, no matter how bad he was, as an adult, he couldn't remain indifferent to their lives and deaths, not to mention that one of them was very likely to be his junior brother.

Forced to be separated from his parents, his body was suffering from cold and poison, and his life was in danger.

Weird.

The other is like a little wolf cub, with a gloomy personality, ruthless means, and a strong defense against people, but a five-year-old child is like this, and his previous experience must be too miserable.

As a result, my originally hard heart softened unconsciously, and I could no longer ignore their life and death.

However, he is not a bad person, and he does not intend to forcibly interfere with their lives, but to help them as much as he can, at least until they recover from their injuries before leaving.

When he returned to the original spot, the two dumplings had already collected firewood, their backs were facing each other at a long distance, and no one looked at the other.

Very good, no fight, not bad!

He put away the firewood with a wave of his hand, waved and said, "Come with me."

The two groups looked up at him at the same time, Bai Xingyuan stood up silently without saying anything, but Jiang Hongyin asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Mu Chongzi glanced at him, then snorted, "Eat you!"

Then he turned around, didn't say much, and walked forward first.

Bai Xingyuan followed slowly.

Jiang Hongyin rolled her eyes, glanced left and right at the slowly darkening woods, and finally couldn't help but followed.

The three found a seat in the cave opened by Mu Chongzi and sat down. The red and white dumplings were far away from each other. They watched Mu Chongzi set up the pot intently, lit the fire, and cooked until the aroma came out. The two took a breath at the same time, and their eyes lit up.

Bai Xingyuan couldn't hold back her cool expression any longer, she poked her head and looked forward, there was a thick white soup boiling in the pot, there were vegetables and meat in it, it was colorful, it looked very appetizing.

He paused, and for the first time he took the initiative to speak out: "What is this?"

Mu Chongzi looked up at him and smiled, "Hot pot, you have injuries on your body, you can't eat spicy food, this is clear soup, it's still delicious, you can eat more if you like."

He reckoned that the heat was almost ready, took out two jade bowls from the storage ring, filled them with a wooden spoon, and said, "One bowl for each person, add more after eating."

The two of them had already been stunned by the fresh fragrance, and ran over impatiently. Even Bai Xingyuan, who had always been reserved, moved a little too fast. She even thought the porridge was too hot, so she put a cold spell directly into the porridge, almost freezing the porridge. into ice cubes.

So the hot pot successfully turned into ice porridge.

Jiang Hongyin gloated and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha silly man, how can you eat like this, the hotter the food, the better it tastes, hiss! It's so hot!"

Bai Xingyuan gave him a cold look, and was about to make do with it, when another steaming bowl was handed over, "Eat hot pot while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold, put it down. "

Bai Xingyuan looked at him silently, but didn't refuse, put down her porridge, took the bowl of hot pot and drank it.

It is indeed delicious, unlike the spirit fruit and spirit flower he often eats, the taste is very strong and exciting.

Delicious like never before.

Jiang Hongyin thought it was too hot but ate happily, fearing that someone would grab him, finished a bowl of porridge quickly, grabbed the spoon and poured it into the bowl, acting rudely, Mu Chongzi quickly grabbed the spoon and said: "I Come, go aside!"

Jiang Hongyin glanced at him, the emotion in her red eyes was very strange, but she didn't say anything, and obediently stepped aside.

Mu Chongzi served him another bowl of porridge, Jiang Hongyin took another look at him when he took it, and quickly lowered his head and started eating the porridge.

There was silence in the cave for a while, except for the sound of hula hula eating.

A pot of hot pot was finished quickly, and the three of them ate their belly bulging, and they couldn't bear it anymore. After everything was packed, night fell completely, and Mu Chongzi carefully set up a concealed formation around the cave, and took out three more cotton balls. Huhu made a homemade sleeping bag. When I lay down in the middle, there are two balls, one white and one red, on the left and right sides.

There is no way, I am afraid that they will fall asleep and fight again.

Under his domineering power, the two dumplings remained obedient until they fell asleep and nothing happened. The cave was silent for a while, only the night pearl embedded on the cave wall was emitting a faint light.

In the middle of the night, in the dark cave, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened.

Jiang Hongyin first stayed quietly for a while, and after confirming that the two people around her were fast asleep, she quietly stuck out her fingertips, rubbed her fingers together, and a wisp of very faint, very faint fragrance wafted in the air.

As the strange fragrance spread, the breathing of the two people around them became more and more heavy, and they had already fallen from light sleep to deep sleep.

Jiang Hongyin sat up slowly until it was confirmed that it was impossible for them to wake up for the time being. A cold light flashed in his palm, and the pitch-black devilish energy condensed into a dark dagger.

He looked at the two sleeping peacefully beside him, with a cold smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, the dagger moved to Mu Chongzi's face little by little, and the sharp point of the knife lightly slashed across his face, leaving a There were shallow bloodstains, and Yin Yan's bright red seeped out along the wound in an instant.

"You hit me... how dare you hit me..."

As he spoke eeriely, his teeth were grinding and grinding, and he suddenly opened his mouth, "Aww" and gnawed on Mu Chongzi's face!

The sleeping person frowned slightly, his eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up, but he was entangled in a strange fragrance, and he couldn't wake up completely. open your eyes.

Jiang Hongyin took a bite, and the bloody smell in his mouth aroused his murderous intent. He couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and sucking all the blood into his mouth, only then did he feel vented.

He raised his head and looked at a dark red tooth mark and a light bloodstain on that chubby little face. He suddenly felt that the bloodstain was a bit of an eyesore, so he let out a bit of magic breath, pulling the wound to heal slowly. There is a small blue tooth mark left.

Holding the dagger, he wandered on Mu Chongzi's face for a while, and finally stopped at the vital point of that fragile neck.

"The one who dared to beat me, except for that dead old man, has never been alive." He gritted his teeth, and the tip of his tongue moved unconsciously. He seemed to be able to feel the smell of the hot pot he ate in the afternoon. He subconsciously looked at his wrist, which was neatly covered with white bandages. Once again came into view.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly retracted the dagger, and murmured: "Forget it, I won't kill you, I will kill him."

He looked at Bai Xingyuan again, murderous intent surged in his eyes for a while, and then gradually fell silent.

I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want blood to ruin this beauty.

He stood up slowly, leaned in front of the two of them, each of them squeezed the fleshy little cheeks, and pinched a small bruise on their faces. Feeling relieved, he grinned, showing A child usually smiles contentedly.

The dead old man taught him that in this life, he must not be soft-hearted, kill all those who have hurt himself, or who may cause harm to himself, and never leave anyone who can threaten him, including him.

He has done very well in the past few years. Although he is only five years old, his subordinates have already been stained with an unknown amount of blood, and his mind has grown at an extremely fast speed under this cruel training.

But after all, he is still young, and he is not the Fu Ye Demon Lord who kills people without blinking an eye when he grows up.

At this time, he was only five years old, still soft-hearted, impulsive, and knew how to show mercy.

If you are good to yourself, even if you beat him, you still don't want to do it.

Because no one has ever been so kind to him.

Mu Chongzi said: Because he is of the same family, so he will save him.

But in the Jiang family with the blood of the demon clan, because they are of the same clan, they will kill each other. Everyone can't wait to devour the same blood in other people's bodies to strengthen themselves. , he survived in blood and plunder, starving is a common thing, and being beaten and scolded by a dead old man is even more common if he can't do well.

Warmth, never had.

He looked back at Mu Chongzi, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, reminiscing about the delicious hot pot meal in the evening, a faint flame ignited in his cold heart.

The first meal in his life was handed to him by others.

Knowing him from birth, the first meal in his life was a mouthful of flesh and blood. When his cousin coveted his pure demon blood and wanted to kill him, he was controlled by the natural demon and killed him unintentionally.

The blood that my cousin bleeds is his food.

Since then, all food has been hunted, seduced, manipulated, slaughtered, and exterminated.

The heart is cold, the soul is cold, and the blood is also cold.

Until now...

He gripped the dagger, resisted the urge to take another look, stood up and walked forward, touched the ground with his toes, and swiped away.

The environment he lives in is too dangerous and unpredictable, and warmth is a ruthless blunt knife that can easily lead him to death.

Such beautiful things never belonged to him.