"Beast, beaver?"

The most on the earth are ordinary beasts, after all, there are only a few, this kind of beaver, he caught it when he was a child hunting, but he ate it in his stomach that day.

"Ahem, little girl, here are the guests!"

An old man of about fifty or sixty years old appeared at the door of the kitchen, his clothes were covered with patches, a white scarf was wrapped, his hands were still stained with flour, his hair was very short, but an inch, half black and half white, his face was not wrinkled, his complexion was ruddy, and he looked very healthy.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I have hired a helper, who can help me carry the dishes and wash the dishes in the future. "Xiaoya is very excited.

"I heard it all, hurry up and feed this little brother, don't go hungry. ”

"Got it, Grandpa!"

Wang Xiaoya rushed into the kitchen.

"Old man Wang, your granddaughter is quite shrewd!" a man in his thirties at the next table smiled kindly as he held a teacup.

"Hehe, the children of the family, just like to play some careful thoughts, little brother don't mind. Old man Wang smiled, "Look at your clothes, you don't look like people from nearby villages, you should be passing by, if there is something, you don't have to stay here, our small shop, usually come to the nearby village are regular customers, and I don't care about that little time, there is a little girl, it is enough." ”

"Uncle, what Xiaoya said is right, you can't eat and drink for nothing here. ”

Mo Chenxiao smiled, and found a place to sit down at random, the tables and chairs here are all newly made, and even the houses seem to be newly built, all of them are made of wood, and the time to build them should not exceed three months.

"Big brother, the meal is here!"

The little girl came up, her cheeks were red, and she looked very excited.

"My name is Mo Chenxiao, you can call me Brother Xiao!"

Mo Chenxiao smiled, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

The food was very ordinary, but he ate the feeling of being in a different world, Mo Chenxiao suddenly felt in his heart, the last time he ate like this was six years ago, before the accident, and with him, there were also his parents.

Life and death are vast, life is worse than death in the past six years, which has made him transform a lot, he can't speak, he doesn't like to speak, but his heart has never changed.

If he could, he would still like to go back to the old days, to the carefree village.

The little girl was called back to the back room, the old king babbled and preached, the little girl had a red nose, wiped away two handfuls of tears, and reluctantly walked out.

"Brother Xiao!"

While he was thinking, there was a small girl's cry next to him, Mo Chenxiao looked back at her, only to see that her eyes were cramped, and she stopped talking.

"What's wrong!"

"My grandfather said, you don't have to stay to help me, he said, you are not from here, you don't belong here, you have your own way to go. ”

The little girl's words were crisp, and it was clear that she had thought it through.

She is very smart and very sensible, the earth is never calm, children who have been wandering for a long time, the mind is easy to be precocious, this small market has not been built for a long time, when she first came here, Mo Chenxiao saw it, they are actually wanderers, temporarily settled down and took root, what the future holds, no one knows, this area is actually good, there are several small villages in the adjacent area, open a few small shops here, form a bazaar, it is easy to integrate here in the short term, and each takes what he needs.

They came from afar, they all had crafts, and the villagers needed them very much, and it was natural to form a bazaar.

But it was clear that they weren't familiar with the area, and if they didn't, they wouldn't have set up a market in this place, and this was close to the Black Mist Mountains, so they shouldn't stay here.

In the kitchen just now, the old man said a lot of things to his granddaughter, Mo Chenxiao heard them all, the old man's eyes were very vicious, and he could see some of his details at a glance, although he didn't know where he came from and where he was going, but he could see that he would not be an ordinary person, and if he was forced to stay, it might cause trouble.

The old man's concerns are very right, he stays here, the future is indeed unpredictable, however, if he doesn't stay here, the future may be even more cruel, Mo Chenxiao smiled faintly, stroking the little girl's head, he wants to perceive human nature more, the demon nature is too cold.

"After eating this bowl of rice, I'm going to follow you, and leave all the dirty work you can't do and don't want to do to me. ”

A few people at the adjacent table listened with interest, and couldn't help but smile faintly, they were basically villagers from nearby villages, of course, there were also outsiders passing by.

In fact, this small bazaar happens to be at the foot of the mountain between the two mountains, there is a stream in front of the bazaar, and there is also a big road, through the foot of the mountain, leading to the area further ahead, this avenue runs from east to west, zigzag, Mo Chenxiao wants to return to the village, go east, and climb over a large mountain range, one of which is Longshou Mountain.

It's just that he now wants to return to a normal life, and he doesn't want to accept the fact that it has become a given and makes people indifferent.

"Brother Xiao, then you eat quickly!"

Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then giggled and happily put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Mo Chenxiao smiled, and finished eating slowly, the noodles were very ordinary, but the old man's skills were good, he ate with relish, and distant memories gradually poured into his mind.

After eating, Mo Chenxiao began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the old man was also surprised when he saw him come to the kitchen, but he didn't say anything, since he was willing to stay, his mind should not be too bad.

Mo Chenxiao smiled and silently did what he had to do, put away the dishes and chopsticks, washed the dishes and brushed the dishes, and worked until the evening.

Xiaoya was relaxed, acting as a deputy on the side, not doing much anymore, with Xiaofu, busy before and after, in fact, she had just received a guy, and the excitement continued.

In the evening, the flow of people slowly dispersed, Wang Laohan prepared dinner for the three of them, in addition to noodles, there were a few more dishes, most of which were meat, but Mo Chenxiao didn't want to eat meat, so he gave all the meat to Xiaoya.

"You are still young, you should eat more meat to grow your body. Wang Laohan said.

"I can't eat meat, I can only eat vegetarian, give it to Xiaoya, Xiaoya is still young, and I should eat more meat. ”

Mo Chenxiao shirked meat, now his psychology is resistant to meat, even he doesn't know when he can lift this resistance, he wants to eat some vegetarian food, vegetables and fruits and the like.

"If you are young, you can't eat meat, how can you grow your body, no wonder you are so thin, then eat more vegetables, it's better than nothing!" Wang Laohan was very enthusiastic.

"Brother Xiao is so pitiful, he can't even eat meat. Xiaoya looked at Mo Chenxiao, her expression was like seeing a hungry skinny little animal, full of sympathy, Mo Chenxiao's face was full of crying and laughing, and she calmly picked two mouthfuls, but made Xiaoya laugh, Xiaoya is very smart, with maturity that does not belong to her peers, but she is still a child's heart, very cute.

After the meal, the old man made room for him to rest for a while.

As the night deepened, Mo Chenxiao lay on the bed, with a lot of memories surging in his heart, and it was difficult to sleep, so he got up, left the room, found a place where no one was, faced the bright moon, and cultivated the 'Moon Ming Sutra'.

The 'Moon Sutra' is the month chapter of 'Sun and Moon Light', which tells how to absorb the moon, incorporate it into the body, and reconcile oneself.

"Pure and pure, pure and pure......!"

One hundred and twenty-eight ancient words flowed in his heart, the number of words was very small, but the connotation was profound, and as his understanding deepened, wisps of moonlight fell from the sky and gradually penetrated into his body.

The moon is one of the most fundamental energies of heaven and earth, affecting the alternation of the seven elements in the world, as well as the evolution of matter and spirit.

Night, gradually deepening, the bright moon hangs high, getting brighter and brighter, Mo Chenxiao's body surface also has a light gradually lit up, the skin is breathing, Yuehua is like a naughty elf, beating on the surface of his body, and finally slowly seeping in, he fell into sleep, a very deep sleep, a silence, there is no flow of time, only one ancient word beats in his heart, Yuehua is like a streamer, crossing in that silent nothingness, dazzling like fireworks.

After the night, he was in good spirits, and a gleam of essence flew out of his eyes, and then it became dark and normal.

He quietly sneaked back to the room and lay down on the bed gently, but after a while, the little girl's cry came, and Mo Chenxiao immediately got up, rolled up his sleeves, and started a new day's work.

A few days later, he was also a little familiar with this small market, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy next door was surnamed Chang, and the man who struck iron was surnamed Jiang, they were all from the same place, and several families had contacts with each other on weekdays to discuss some things, Mo Chenxiao occasionally listened, but he heard that it was nothing more than a war in the distance, and they had to leave their hometown.

This kind of scenario is very common, wherever the war is fought, they will stay away from there and go to live farther away, as for the glory of the country? Pure, the change of power is too fast, a generation may be able to encounter several changes of dynasty, is it that every surrender is a defection, collaborating with the enemy? This is pure, as long as the conscription can happen to be avoided, you should shout lucky, moreover, most of the forces will never face up to the word country, these two words contain the country, the family, the people, how many forces can think for the people? In the land where the forces are all over the starry land, more consideration is the ups and downs of their own families, and more specifically, their own rise, growth, and outbreak, rather than subdued.

What the hell is Fu? Drifting, displaced, arbitrarily recruited, captured, used as cannon fodder, as a slave?

The Gusu clan, rising from the latent state thirty years ago, pushed to the Fushan clan in one fell swoop, occupying the first place, thirty years later, the development of power is getting bigger and bigger, and he is already planning to build a country, Mo Chenxiao once suspected that the tragedy of the Mo clan may be related to the Gusu clan, but it is very likely that the Gusu clan is just a person who picks up the leaks, and he can't judge how it is.

In the past few days, he has climbed the mountain in front of him, looking at the direction of the Black Mist Mountain Range from afar, there is an army driving there, no need to guess, Mo Chenxiao also understands that it is the army of the Gusu clan.

In this area, the only one who dares to fight against the Gusu clan is the Black Dream Mountain Nest.

For these things, he didn't pay attention, the depth of the Black Mist Mountains, he didn't want to explore, because it was destined to belong to him, anyone who dared to disturb would not even have a corpse left, and there was absolutely no entry or exit.

Mo Chenxiao still helps Xiaoya clean up the dishes and chopsticks every day, and gradually integrates into this environment.

"Little girl, take you hunting!"

In the early morning of this day, Mo Chenxiao went up the mountain again, on this mountain, there was a beast that had survived for many years, and it had exceeded the limit of its supposed lifespan, and transformed into a brute beast, and the essence and blood in the body were far more vigorous than those of the same kind, more than several times, in the main world, beasts and foreign beasts were very difficult to transform, and it was even more difficult to transform into a complete human form, and the world level suppression of the main world was very terrifying, these brute beasts and foreign beasts often condensed the core and blood essence in the body, cultivated and deepened their cultivation, but it is not excluded that some reasons were accidentally transformed, they are called demon clans。

The dragon, which is the race of this beast, is very similar to the wild boar, two fangs stick out of the mouth like horns, which is also its means of attack, theoretically, it is impossible for the dragon to transform, but accidents happen, sometimes it is so abrupt, it is natural, the dragon is abnormally developed.