Chapter 59

The bearded man tore open a tuft of grass and saw a child sitting cross-legged on the ground, dressed in a robe that had long been unrecognizable. www.biquge.info Her hair was scattered, her face was covered with dirt, and she couldn't see her facial features clearly. On one of her small faces, only a pair of big black and clear eyes could be seen clearly.

She clutched her stomach and looked at the beard pitifully. Her eyes are like a galaxy of stars, with infinite anticipation, and when she looks at you, you will feel that you are the whole world of this child. Looking at those talking eyes, the bearded man's heart softened a little, but he still stopped about six feet in front of An Yi. Although the bearded man was a little distressed, but at this glance, it was obvious that there were traces of the formation, and he didn't dare to lower his vigilance.

"You're Anyi?" The bearded man squatted in front of An Yi, couldn't help lowering his voice, and looked at An Yi with a smile.

Look at the bearded man's long scar that cuts from the right corner of his forehead to his nose, like a centipede, and his full beard. With that dark skin and bulging strong muscles, An Yi's heart suddenly became happy, driving away a little bit of hunger.

A wolf light suddenly flashed from her eyes, and she looked greedily at the bearded muscles. This is my future figure! What a beautiful figure! An Yi kept sighing in his heart.

An Yi has been watching for a long time. The bearded man was seen by An Yi, and goosebumps rose all over his body. Why is this little doll's eyes so mad? The bearded man touched his arm and wanted to press the goosebumps down, he looked at An Yi and swallowed again.

Fuck it! This little doll can't be a little monster! Do normal children have such terrifying eyes? The bearded man was a little uncertain, and his heart was a little tangled. "Are you a youkai?" The bearded man asked at once.

Fuck it! Why did Lao Tzu ask it?! The bearded man really wants to slap himself, does he ask such a question?

"I'm not a youkai!" An Yi stood up excitedly, she looked at the muscles on her bearded arms, and her heart itched. I really want to touch it! An Yi had just taken a step forward, and several places where the spirit stones were arranged in the formation began to glow.

"O my little ancestor! Don't move! As soon as the bearded man saw that the formation was about to start, he couldn't control the sound, and he roared hard, and the sound was so loud that it almost shattered the sky.

An Yi was suddenly a little clouded by this voice, and after a while, she withdrew her feet and returned to her original sitting position.

"Why are you moving?! I don't know if you can't move around in the formation?! The bearded man was a little angry at the thought of the dangerous scene just now.

"I don't know!" An Yi heard the bearded man's question and shook his head obediently.

"Okay." The bearded man was about to teach An Yi a lesson, but he was choked by this sentence and didn't know what to say. He also thought that An Yi would say some reasons or something, so that he could take the opportunity to teach this little broken child a lesson.

The bearded words swallowed back into his stomach, "You, you are really honest!" ”

Honest?! It's a compliment! An Yi quickly went through it in his brain, and solemnly tightened his little face. I was praised by someone, and I want to be thankful. She bent down sincerely, "Thanks for the compliment!" Don't dare to be! ”

The bearded man heard An Yi's reply, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at An Yi's sincere eyes, and didn't know what to say. He swallowed and said dryly, "No thanks." ”

That's right! The little bug said that when others came to save her, she should thank her first, like this, "Uncle! Are you a rescuer sent by the monkeys? An Yi's eyes were shining, staring straight at the beard.

"Monkeys?!" Could it be that this is a little monkey spirit?! The bearded man picked out his ears, and he also carefully observed An Yi, afraid of missing a clue.

"Monkey King! Monkey King! An Yi said the name with a look of adoration. Because in the growing castle, there are little insects telling her stories almost every day, and they tell nothing else, namely "Journey to the West" and "Water Margin". And among these two books, the one that impressed An Yi the most was Sun Wukong.

"What's that? Grandpa, I ......, "I haven't heard it yet." The bearded man suddenly remembered that he was in front of the child, and he reluctantly took the words back.

"Purr~" A burst of voice suddenly rang out. An Yi suddenly clutched his stomach and screamed "oops~oops~".

"Belly, I'm so hungry! Anyi is going to be hungry! If you're hungry, you won't be able to grow muscles! An Yi patted her stomach, and her big watery eyes looked at the beard.

"Okay!" The bearded man dug into the storage bag for a while, and then took out a few pieces of osmanthus cake. These pastries were wrapped in oiled paper, and the bearded man aimed directly at An Yi and threw them over.

When the pastry was close to An Yi's distance of three feet, that is, one meter, the pastry was bounced back by a mysterious force.

"Cake!" An Yi watched the pastry miss her, and her heart was extremely sad and indignant.

"Come again!" An Yi's eyes lit up with fire, she glanced at the pastry longingly, and looked at the beard expectantly.

The bearded man also lived up to his expectations and threw it again. The pastry flew towards Anyi in the arc of the bubble arc. It's coming! It's coming! An Yi's heart was beating extremely fast. There's going to be something to eat! An Yi secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ahh An Yi is about to collapse! The pastry flew back three feet away from her.

An Yi pouted, leaned back, and the entire small body fell straight to the ground. "Cake!" An Yi looked at the white clouds in the sky and felt like a moving pastry. "One piece, two pieces ......" An Yi drooled while looking at the white clouds.

An Yi hasn't eaten for more than ten hours, and adults can't stand it, let alone a child. Though...... This child is stronger than the average adult, but she is still a child.

The bearded man picked up the pastry, saw the listless An Yi, and remembered the daughter in the hands of the scorpion, and his heart softened a little. His daughter Yue'er also likes to eat pastries, although Yue'er is relatively thin and looks more delicate, only three or four years old. But she was already six years old, and it was brought from her mother's womb.

"Anyi, Anyi!" The bearded man gently called An Yi's name, and there was a bit of kindness on his hideous face.

"Don't make a noise!" An Yi muttered impatiently. She likes bearded muscles, but now she wants something to eat to pay tribute to her internal organs.