Chen'er didn't know how long it had been in the pot, and he didn't know how much soup he had drunk before the lid was lifted.

A big hand reached into the pot, grabbed the dust out, threw it on the ground casually, and sat back on the chaise longue.

"How does it feel?" the sturdy old man looked at the wilted dust, and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his work.

Chen'er opened her mouth and burped, and then started to chirp again, and the taste returned: "It's delicious"

Then a small frown furrowed.

"It's just a bit of a tooth. ”

As he spoke, Chen'er took out a small faint copper-green fragment from his mouth, put it on his hand and said while checking it: "This bone slag is a bit big, you see this is still - hey?—— this, why doesn't this look like bone slag at all?"

The sturdy old man rolled his eyes, "I'm asking you how you feel."

Chen'er moved her hands and feet, and said a little inexplicably, "Your body is very good," but before she finished speaking, she looked surprised, "What's wrong with my body? Why is it so white??"

Then I looked at my little belly, I looked at my legs, and my face was incredible.

The three old men couldn't help but be a little speechless, this child's focus was always a little different.

"Chen'er, I ask you a question, and you have to answer me seriously. On the side, the old woman said solemnly.

"You ask" Seeing that the old woman had a serious face, Chen'er was not naughty.

"Do you know what's going on with you?"

After the old woman asked, the eyes of the three old men stared at Chen'er's face in unison.

Chen'er was a little speechless, pouted and said, "If I knew what was going on, I would have to ask you?"

The old woman was full of black lines, and the thin old man waved his hand to stop the old woman, and said in a deep voice: "We are asking you, do you remember what happened by the stream?"

Chen'er scratched her head, and just as she wanted to speak, she suddenly jumped up and yelled at the three old men with anxious faces: "Where is the little fox? Go and save the little fox! That poisonous wolf wants to eat her!"

Beside the three old men, the little girl snorted and laughed.

At this time, Chen'er noticed the little girl in front of her who was wearing a red dress, pink, and looked like a porcelain doll.

Chen'er frowned, pointed at the little girl and said hesitantly, "The breath on your body is somewhat familiar. ”

"Is it ......?"

"Is it ......?"

The little girl smiled slightly, took a step forward, and just wanted to speak, but she didn't expect Chen'er's finger to move the direction, pointed to the three old men, and asked, "Could it be that you guys are secretly giving birth to children here?"

The thin old man who was drinking tea leisurely squirted out a mouthful of tea, and thanks to the old woman's quick reaction and isolation with spiritual power, otherwise that sip of tea could spray most of the old woman's body.

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......" The thin old man was choked on a sip of tea and almost lost his breath.

"What kind of crooked melon and cracked jujube fart did you put on this bear child?!" The sturdy old man glared angrily, and said with a murderous face: "We are so old, we just want to give birth, can we give birth?"

Syllable......

The old woman suddenly slapped her in the face, and opened her mouth to scold: "Who do you want to have sex with?

The sturdy old man was a little stunned by a slap, and hurriedly explained: "No, I mean ......"

Syllable!

As soon as she spoke, the old woman slapped her again.

"I told you to make it clear, you said no, what not? Why did I let you say no?"

"I mean......"

Syllable!

"No need to explain, too lazy to listen!"

The sturdy old man wanted to cry without tears.

Syllable!

The thin old man who gloated on the side also suffered an unwarranted disaster.

"Why are you beating me?" said the thin old man aggrievedly.

"The old lady is willing!"

"But I ......"

Syllable!

The thin old man also wanted to cry without tears.

......

......

When the three old men were in a mess, Chen'er had already taken the little girl's hand and ran into the house.

Looking at the little girl, Chen'er asked incredulously, "Little fox?"

The little porcelain doll-like girl blushed and hummed softly.

"Wow! How did you become human?"

So, the little fox told Chen'er about the whole thing.

Just as Chen'er asked the little fox about the whereabouts of the poisonous wind wolf, the little fox was silent again.

Chen'er was originally a child, but seeing that the little fox didn't want to say anything, he didn't think much about it, so he changed the question.

"What will I call you in the future?

The little fox thought seriously for a while, and said softly, "Call me a little demon." ”

Outside the room, the three old men had already stopped making noise, and the sturdy old man and the thin old man twisted their heads to the sides, and no one paid any attention to the old woman.

On his face, the red handprints were connected.

After a long while, the sturdy old man turned his head and said angrily, "I finally know why this dead boy was struck by lightning!"

The thin old man and the old woman brushed it, looked at the sturdy old man at the same time, and asked in unison, "Why?"

The sturdy old man took a sip and scolded, "Because he deserves to be struck by lightning!!"

The two were a little speechless, and at the same time felt that there was some truth.

With that, he walked towards the forest outside the clearing.

"Why are you going?" the old woman was also a little embarrassed by what had just happened, and her words were not so strong.

"Let's go to the old ape and fight again!" the sturdy old man left without looking back.

The thin old man also chased in the direction of the sturdy old man.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to vent my anger too!"

After the two old men had gone, the old woman sighed, looked at her equally red hands, and said, "Alas!

——

Time flies, and another five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past five years, in addition to the annual "stew", Chen'er has also strengthened special training.

The content of the special training is to fight against the sturdy old man.

The time of the special training is uncertain, mainly to see when the old woman loses her temper towards the two old men.

After each special training, Chen'er doesn't say anything, anyway, the mood of the sturdy old man can be much better.

In five years, Ling Chen'er has changed from an immature child to a strong teenager.

This year, Chen'er was ten years old. At the age of ten, his skin had not turned tanned, but it had been dyed bronzed. Although the well-defined muscles on the body are not explosive, they are full of power.

Ten years old, Chen'er has already traveled through most of the island, except for a few very few areas.

Everywhere he went, he was exhausted, and there seemed to be a tendency to become a hegemon. The premise, of course, is that this is for those weak beasts.

Although the island is not particularly large, it is always unfathomable, because whenever Chen'er feels that he can rule the entire island, he always happens to meet some new "orcs" to teach him a lesson.

Ten-year-old Chen'er will no longer secretly wipe away his tears, because he is no longer lonely.

Where there is dust, there will be a girl in a red dress.

In five years, the little demon has gradually become a big girl. A pair of big watery eyes on the delicate little face, a slight smile, and two small dimples look even more cute.

The little porcelain doll that used to be has grown into a doll.

At the same time, "guests" began to come one after another on Inmo Island, and the calm island was about to become lively.