Shui Jian replied: "If this world has multiple interfaces like Ziyun Star, then wouldn't the people in the previous interface be more developed than the Zhongtian in the past?"

"Wouldn't that be better? The richer the planet's resources here, the faster the master will recover. When we become gods again, we can also go to the next interface to experience, just like before. Zhao Yingyan said calmly.

Shui Jian smiled: "Xiaoyan, you are still too naïve. Yunhe would definitely not be resurrected on this planet with a highly developed civilization. There must be a mysterious force pulling in the dark. As long as you find the person who refines the herring jade pendant, maybe all the mysteries can be answered. That piece of herring jade pendant is a saint-level magic weapon, then this world must have the protection of the sage, since this is the case, we must not hurt the innocent in this world, otherwise once we anger the sage, I am afraid that it will invite death. You can't just invite a saint-level enemy to your master because of your immediate interests. ”

Zhao Yingyan suddenly realized when he heard this.

"Senior Shuijian, thank you for reminding me. I almost made a mistake, I'll pay attention to it later. Zhao Yingyan's attitude immediately became humble, and he said sadly:

"I just hate that I don't have enough time to protect my master......"

Zhao Yingyan looked at the master who had become a little boy again.

The little boy was always in a daze, couldn't even walk, and occasionally crawled a few steps on his hands and feet.

Zhao Yingyan stayed by his side for a few days, and he didn't see him say a word, so he snorted. Isn't it going to be dumb?

If it weren't for the resurrection of himself, the power of the herring jade pendant would not have become like this......

Zhao Yingyan looked at such a master, and his heart became more and more sad.

With a "snap", the little boy climbed a few steps in the grass and fell to the ground, never getting up again.

"Master, you didn't fall, did you?" Zhao Yingyan rushed over anxiously, trying to help the little boy up, but his hands could only penetrate the little boy's body.

The little boy lay on his stomach weakly, staring blankly ahead.

There was half a dirty bun resting in front of it.

This is a vegetable and meat bun that was unintentionally thrown here by tourists, and it has been several days, and the filling inside is rancid.

It's strange, why does the owner keep staring at this bun, maybe he wants to eat it?

"Master, no! This other person's leftovers will hurt your stomach!" Zhao Yingyan anxiously persuaded.

But the little boy only saw the half of the bun in his eyes, and he couldn't see Zhao Yingyan, nor could he hear Zhao Yingyan's voice.

The little boy, perhaps hungry, instinctively stretched out his dirty little hand, grabbed the bread and put it in his mouth, and devoured it in three or two gulps.

As soon as the little boy finished eating, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly on the cold ground.

Looking at the hungry master, Zhao Yingyan choked his fists.

Although the former owner was a foodie, he was a gourmand and a genius chef. Even if it's a few small dishes, he can make super delicious.

It's just that no matter how good the master's cooking skills are, it won't be the master's turn to cook in person. In order to cater to the tastes of their masters, the demons of Flying Fox Valley are racking their brains to research new dishes every day.

Although there are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, they are all some light tea and light rice, and even the folk snacks that the royal relatives and relatives can't look at, but they are extremely exquisite, with all the color, flavor and fragrance, which makes people's teeth and cheeks fragrant.

In order to take care of the master's daily life, even if the owner is sick, the medicinal diet prepared by Dr. Mu Xueyi is sweeter than sugar water, how can he be willing to let the master suffer a little?

The people of Flying Fox Valley dote on their masters like they dote on their precious children.

Now the owner is reduced to picking up leftover and rancid food on the side of the road to satisfy his hunger.

If the little demons of Flying Fox Valley knew, wouldn't they cry to death with heartache?

It was cold at night in the woods, and the little boy didn't even have a warm coat, and his hands and feet were cold.

In his sleep, the little boy was still frowning and trembling. Obviously, there is no memory, but the unforgettable painful feelings that have been tortured and fallen have not disappeared, and they have invaded his soul in his dreams.

Zhao Yingyan was sad to see.

The master used to be a god worshiped by thousands of people, calling for wind and rain, mending the heavens and refining the earth, and covering the world with magical powers.

The master has been righteous all his life, repaid his grievances with virtue, and saved thousands of living beings.

But why is such a good person, but a good person has no good reward, and now he has become a street child with no will, no food, and no clothes?

The more Zhao Yingyan looked at the little boy now, the more he missed the owner who was calm and gentle as jade in the past.

Seeing the weakened Yunhe fall asleep, Shui Jian said worriedly: "He has been hungry for three days, and he is getting weaker and weaker, if he continues like this, let alone leaving this interface, I am afraid that he will soon starve to death in this wood." ”

Zhao Yingyan listened, his face was silent, he was silent, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The fat fire demon Khan Khan said, "This Lord Protector Mad Demon can't stand the blow, right?"

Shui Jian shook his head meaningfully: "With what I know about him, he will definitely not be depressed easily. He's probably looking for a shell again, right?"

"This kid is really persevering for the little fox. The fire demon nodded secretly: "If there is another person in this world who is so good to me, I will definitely be very moved." ”

Shui Jian's eyes were a little worried.

Zhao Yingyan was selected by the Water Sword from among the people in the Green Spirit World to be the guardian of Yunhe, and the vision of the Water Sword was naturally not bad.

In the past, Zhao Yingyan was indeed a little arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes. That's because he was too good, a young man, and at a young age he reached a height that others could not reach in a lifetime, so that his mood was fluttering, he became more and more conceited and selfish, and finally made mistakes again and again, committing unpardonable sins.

As long as he carefully "educates", Zhao Yingyan is definitely an excellent guardian.

Whether in terms of appearance, temperament, character, ability or potential.

It's a pity that the current Zhao Yingyan is no longer the Zhao Yingyan of the past......

After a while, the sound of "rustling" critters running through the grass.

"Drove away the wild dogs, what is coming back here?" The fire demon stood vigilantly beside Yunhe, looking nervous as if he was facing a great enemy.

Shui Jian smiled: "No, it's Zhao Yingyan who is back." ”

A cold wind blew through the grove.

A scarred, bloodied puppy came in the moonlight.

It's a little black dog with light blue eyes, but it's not all black. The face, abdomen, and limbs are lighter in color, with black mixed with white. There are three white marks on the forehead, which look like three fires.

On Earth, this type of dog is called a husky. It is one of the most popular pet dogs in the human world.

The puppy walked with a limp, and in addition to its abdomen, its hind feet were also injured. The wound was torn quickly, and in some places the flesh was peeled off, and Sensen's white bones were seen.

Behind the puppy was a plum blossom print that had been stepped on with its own blood.

With the extent of the puppy's injuries, it is unlikely that it will still have the strength to walk, let alone live.

But the puppy survived tenaciously.

Its eyes are deep and resolute, as if it has experienced countless ups and downs, and precipitated the vicissitudes of joy and sorrow in the world.

Its eyes are cold and sharp, like a thousand-year-old glacier in the polar region, which makes people shudder.

Such a look does not belong to a pet puppy, it belongs to a person with a story.

So, it's a dog with a story!

Looking at this strange-eyed puppy, the fire demon said with some disappointment: "Xiaoyan, you chose this sick dog after a thousand choices?"

The puppy actually spoke like a human, and it was Zhao Yingyan's voice:

"Fire Demon Senior, if the master is not taken care of anymore, he will soon be weak and die. There was no one who had just died in the area, only this dog that had just died, and I had no choice. ”

It turned out that Zhao Yingyan finally chose a puppy.

And this puppy was the one he had just seen in the woods and had been bitten to death by the wild dogs.

Zhao Yingyan explained: "Although this puppy is not satisfactory, at least it has hands and feet, and it can take care of its owner." There is a body of fur, enough to keep the owner warm. It should be cute when you take care of it, and it's the type that the owner likes. ”

Eh, picking a body also needs to consider the type that Xiao Yunhe likes, this protector mad demon really deserves its name, and the fire demon is considered to be a long insight today, and gave a thumbs up to the dog-shaped Zhao Yingyan.

Shui Jian smiled and said, "Loyal dog, I think it's quite in line with Xiaoyan's personality." What are you going to do next?"

"You'll soon understand. The puppy replied with a serious look, and there was more confidence in his eyes. is obviously a cute dog, but his expression is similar to Zhao Yingyan, who is paralyzed and cold.

You can never imagine how funny it would be when a dog had the expression of a protector madman, but the fire demon couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha! I suddenly think this dog face is quite suitable for you!" "The fire demon laughed heartily.

Zhao Yingyan had a bean-sized drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

To be honest, if the fire demon hadn't saved his master's life several times, and he was the master's uncle, Zhao Yingyan might not have been able to stand the fire demon's mouth a long time ago.

Shui Jian said again: "Xiaoyan, don't regret it. The lifespan of a dog is only a dozen years. ”

Zhao Yingyan smiled faintly with a dog's face: "Water Sword senior, it's okay, because I am confident that I can refine my cultivation back." Once upon a time, I was the head of the three young heroes of the Danshen Sect. ”

"Well, since this is your choice, then you should take good care of the child. Shui Jian said earnestly: "It seems that the experience on this planet will be a long road. ”

Zhao Yingyan said that he would behave well, which made the water sword and the fire demon wait and see what Zhao Yingyan did with a sick and dead dog.

So Zhao Yingyan officially opened the crazy guardian mode, which is called a loyal dog to repay his kindness.

Shui Jian thought that Zhao Yingyan would nest in Yunhe's arms directly in the form of a dog to warm Yunhe.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yingyan hurriedly brought some clean dead grass and dead leaves nearby, covered the little boy layer by layer, and used it to form a simple nest.

Seeing the little boy curled up in a warm nest, sleeping peacefully, Zhao Yingyan's expression was more reassuring.

"Senior Water Sword, Senior Fire Demon, please help me take care of the master. I'll go and I'll come back. After Zhao Yingyan finished speaking, he wagged his tail and ran away again.

"This kid finally found a shell, where is he going to run if he doesn't stay by the little fox?" the fire demon complained.