Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Song of Homesickness

Wentian felt a little funny, Mu Ziyan first looked outside, as if she was a little afraid of being seen by others doing this, and after looking at it, she wiped the blood on Wentian's chest with confidence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wentian deliberately frowned, as if he had been hurt, and opened his eyes gently.

You woke up, Mu Ziyan was treating Wentian's wounds, and when she saw Wentian wake up, she was a little panicked, and she didn't know what to say for a while, Wentian felt a little embarrassed to be silent like this.

Where is this? Wentian asked.

You were unconscious, I found and rescued you, and now in my house, Mu Ziyan said to Wentian, thank you.

Ask the sky to tie the strip of cloth with his hand and stand up, how long have I been unconscious? It's been five days, Mu Ziyan said.

Well, doesn't anyone come here these days?

There are some people passing by but they are rushing by, as if they are looking for something, are they looking for you? Perhaps, Wentian said.

What do you call the girl, Wentian looked at Mu Ziyan, call me Mu Ziyan, Ziyan girl, I'll call you that, well, Mu Ziyan is a little shy, what about you? What's it called, just ask me to ask the sky.

Let's go out, you cow girl, they seem to be talking about you again! Wentian jokingly said, did you hear it all just now?

Mu Ziyan's face turned red, and Wen Tian and Ziyan walked out.

Seeing Wentian and Ziyan coming out, Niu Niang's eyes lit up, boy, you are awake, Ziyan has been in a coma since she brought you back, we are going to ignore you if you don't wake up these days, Niu Niang said.

What did Niu Niang say, his name was Wentian, and Mu Ziyan introduced Wentian to Niu Niang.

Okay, Niu Niang looked at the sky and asked, look at it, stand up and be no weaker than your cow baby, the aunt on the side said, what do you know or my cow baby is strong, Niu Niang said.

Seeing that Wentianren looks really good, you can call me Niu Niang with Mu Ziyan, Niu Niang is good, ask Tianyi to greet them one by one.

Mu Ziyan has no one else in the family, her mother passed away when she was a child, her father died a few years ago while hunting, she is the only one left in the family, Niu Niang is her good neighbor and often takes care of her, this small village has five families, everyone takes care of each other on weekdays, and Mu Zi has lived alone for so many years.

Are there no men in Niu Niang's village? When he asked, he found that none of the men were here, and the men had gone hunting, and we were cooking at home for them to eat.

In the village, we can only make a living by hunting, and we women are responsible for taking care of the family, Niu Niang said helplessly.

Mother we are back, the entrance of the village set up a fence gate, at this time there are six strong men are pushing the fence in, talking is the cow girl's cow baby, he is carrying a wolf on his shoulder, a look is really tall and big, five big and three thick show, there is a younger person next to it, although there is no cow baby strong, but it is not bad, the other four people are in their fifties, may be perennial hunting looks a little old.

Today we hit a wolf, enough for our village to eat for a few days, Niu Wa happily carried the dead strong wolf over.

Hey! Brother, you can wake up, Niu Wa They see that Wentian is also there, these days I have been looking forward to you waking up soon, so that you can hunt with us, Niu Wa said to Wentian without seeing anything.

Thank you for taking care of me these days, Wentian said with a smile.

Where, we don't take much care of you, we are all busy hunting, and it is Miss Mu Ziyan who is taking care of you, Niu Wa said.

Okay, let's not talk about it, Wentian has been in a coma for so many days and is hungry, and wants to pull him to hunt, and he has to eat enough, Aunt Liu on the side said, yes, Wentian hasn't eaten for a few days, go get food first, a few women and the old man took the wolf corpse to deal with it, Mu Ziyan is not good to be with Wentian and went to help, seeing that he is so popular Wentian is very happy, the enthusiasm of the people here makes Wentian's heart very warm.

Wandering the rivers and lakes is not necessarily wandering the world, this is also right, ask the sky to say to himself.

Niu Wa happily came over and chatted with Wentian, now he has become the main force of hunting in the village, several old men are old, hunting is no longer brave and flexible, every time he goes out to hunt, the harvest is not very good, now seeing this Wentian who is as strong as himself, he puts his hope on Wentian.

Niu Wa talked a lot, asked where did Wen Tian come from, Wen Tian said that he was alone, but also a mountain man, was chased by robbers outside and fled here, when asked if he would hunt, Wen Tian of course the best, as a result, Niu Wa happily encouraged Wen Tian to go hunting together tomorrow, in order to show his hunting skills, Wen Tian saw that Mu Ziyan had a bow and arrow in front of his house, which Mu Ziyan's father used to hunt, Wen Tian took it, Wen Tian felt that it was a little awkward to call him Niu Wa, so he called Niu Wa Niu Ge, Niu Ge, you see if my skills are okay, Okay, you try, Wentian saw a bird flying on the tree at the entrance of the village, Wentian took out an arrow stand, quickly opened the moment of perfection, "search", the arrow feather broke through the air, Wentian is extraordinary, pull the bow and open the arrow in one go, see Niu Wa stunned, such skills are more familiar than me to practice, Niu Wa sighed in her heart.

The arrow feathers that broke the bow pierced the wind, and the bird on the tree was sharply inserted, buzzing, the arrow passed through the bird and fixed on the tree, and the arrow body made a light trembling sound, chirping, chirping, a few feathers fell, and the bird flew away in panic.

Niu Wa was stunned and said something, this is an accident, an accident, Wen Tian touched his nose and said embarrassedly, alas! It seems that I have to practice more, and every bird misses.

Well, ask the sky that your archery skills are indeed good, I believe that as long as the prey is bigger, it should be hit, Niu Wa said.

Eat, Niu Wa's mother called, eat first, and take you to hunt tomorrow, okay Niu Ge, I feel that Niu Wa is very easy to get along with, maybe everyone is a person in the mountains is relatively simple.

At the dinner, everyone asked Wentian about some things, and Wentian said that he was also from the mountains, and he went out to roam the rivers and lakes and was chased by robbers, and fled here, because it was Wentian's first meal here, everyone came to Niu Niang's house to eat, and also to celebrate that a wolf was caught today.

The houses in the village are relatively lacking, and it was inconvenient for Wentian to live with Mu Ziyan, but Niu Wa's family has no spare rooms, only Mu Ziyan has a spare room here, which is her father's room, and Wentian slept in Mu Ziyan's father's room.

After cultivating for a while at night, after the First World War, these days of cultivation, the injury is not only healed, but the cultivation has also improved a lot, and the refinement has reached the edge of the breakthrough of the Yuanying Great Perfection, and after some time Wentian believes that he will have a breakthrough and be promoted to the next realm.

Click, Mu Ziyan knocked on the back door and walked out, where there was a stone bench, where he went, he took out a bamboo flute and blew it gently, this was what her mother taught her when she was a child, but unfortunately her mother died early, every time she misses her mother, she will take out the flute to blow, the people in the village have long been used to it, and they also like to listen to Mu Ziyan's flute.

A light and pleasant flute sound floated in the night, breaking Wentian's heart of quiet cultivation, the flute sound had a strong sense of homesickness, which reminded Wentian of his father and mother, Wentian pushed open the door and walked out.

Wentian walked towards Mu Ziyan gently, without disturbing him, Wentian looked up at the night sky, listened to Mu Ziyan's leisurely flute, and crossed the pictures of a few years ago in his heart, and the flute was silent.

I'm bothering you, Mu Ziyan saw that Wentian was on the side, and said apologetically.

No, it's your flute that reminds me of my relatives, and I want to go out for a walk, and I ask the sky.

Are you a loved one? What Mu Ziyan wants to say, I have no relatives, and my relatives are gone.

What about you? My mother died many years ago, and my father died in an accident a few years ago, leaving me alone.

Mu Ziyan whispered, can you blow it once?

Well, Muzi blew again, the sound of the flute was long, and the flute seemed to be sighing and chasing, the memory that had passed.