Li Pu's arrival immediately attracted their attention.

One by one, the villagers stopped what they were doing and looked at the head of the village.

Xiaoqing had shrunk and become a miniature version of existence, standing on Li Pu's shoulder, looking at it curiously.

"People?"

"Terran?"

The last exclamation of "Village Chief, Terran" made the entire village chief fall into a state of tension.

Not long after, a young man came in a hurry, and when he saw Li Pu at a glance, his heart was shocked.

And the moment Li Pu saw him, he also smiled.

This man turned out to be a member of the demon clan who had bullied Cang Xiaoyu in the early years, and he was finally taught a lesson.

I still remember that he was very arrogant and arrogant at that time, shouting that he was a descendant of a true god.

Is it the Northern White Tiger True God, is he a descendant of the White Tiger True God?

Li Pu had a solemn face, put away his smile, and stared at the man closely.

And the man was much more worried in his heart, seeing Li Pu was like seeing a ghost, he had been taught a lesson in the past, he was furious, wanted to find the field, and finally asked and inquired in every way to know Li Pu's true identity.

At that time, the celestial bodies were already very prestigious.

Over the years, there has been a lot of news about celestial bodies, and in short, he has completely given up the idea of recovering the field.

Unexpectedly, many years later, the two would meet again.

"Village chief, he's a Terran. ”

"What should we do?" several villagers looked at Li Pu nervously.

"It's going to be fine, don't worry. He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart, if it was for the mistakes of the past to hunt down to this day, then at most he would die alone, it was no big deal.

Babble!

A small tiger poked out a head from the villagers, and its bright eyes stared at Li Pu, as if it was curious about this outsider.

Li Pu's eyes froze, he recognized it, the thing he was chasing just now was the little tiger, but this little white tiger was very unusual.

Its whole body is black and white, its eyes are unusually bright, and from the reaction just now, it is very agile.

If you feel it carefully, the life wheel in its body is extremely terrifying.

This is Li Pu's pupils shrank, and when he opened the eyes of heaven, he actually saw the mark on the little white tiger's body, which was the same as the mark on Xiaoqing's body.

The difference is that the mark on Xiaoqing's body is a vermilion bird, and the mark on Xiaobaihu's is a white tiger.

Then, he swept over the young man, even though he was a descendant of the White Tiger True God, there was no so-called mark in the depths of his life wheel.

Son of the White Tiger.

Li Pu's heart shook violently, and it was difficult to calm down.

"I have no ill will. Li Pu spoke.

"Are you coming, is there something wrong?" Hearing Li Pu's first words, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bored, play so far. Li Pu replied with a deep smile: "Isn't Brother Dao going to invite me in to sit?"

Please sister.

The young man's face turned dark, and he almost scolded, in the past he was cleaned up harshly, but now that he thinks about it, he still remembers it vividly.

Right now, the enemy is present, and the other party is still smiling and wants to come in to sit down.

"Da Zhuang, set the tea. He smiled and said, "Of course, the famous celestial bodies are coming to be guests, and they are very welcome!"

To hell with it!

He scolded in his heart, there is no tea in the demon clan at all, and the so-called tea is just made from some kind of dead leaves made by the people of the demon clan in ordinary times.

This kind of tea is extremely bitter in the mouth, and it has no effect.

On weekdays, they don't drink it, just to avoid the ignorance of their demon clan, so they use some kind of dead leaves as tea.

"Okay. A sturdy man suddenly exerted his strength and ran into the depths of the mountain.

"What an ape, powerful and powerful, amazing blood, terrifying is atavism, right?" Li Pu applauded.

In a moment, Da Zhuang went and returned, took a large number of dead leaves, and with a wave of his hand, a village name waved his hand, and the fire burned.

"Water. He shouted.

"The water is coming!" As soon as the voice arrived, Xu Qingshui seemed to have life, and he flew out of the well on his own and fell into the hands of the village name.

After a dozen breaths, the water boiled in the hands of the villagers.

At this time, another person came over with a teapot, and the boiling water sank into the teapot with the trajectory, and a pot of tea was put down after the dead leaves.

A young man sat on a stone bench and poured tea for Li Pu.

Li Pu smiled, ignoring the high temperature of the tea, he drank it in his mouth, and as a result, his whole face was distorted.

The tea was extremely bitter, and it was a little sticky, very disgusting, not like drinking water, but like drinking yellow muddy water.

Finally stretching out, he coughed a few times and cleared his throat, only to notice that all the villagers' eyes fell on him.

"Does it taste good?" asked one person.

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