The Idiot Sword completely erupted, and slapped Xiao Yao fiercely, and a red slap mark appeared on her face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the memory of the original owner, her mother died early, and her father never touched a finger from childhood to adulthood. For fear that his daughter would be angry with his stepmother, he didn't even dare to renew the strings.

He is now angry, and no one dares to persuade him.

Xiao Yao was swept out of the house by him.

She didn't know anything about this strange world, and she couldn't help but be a little scared.

The original owner has grown up in the village since he was born and has never been out of the house. Not to mention her, a time-traveler from other dimensional worlds?

Fortunately, when the loyal Xiaoxia sent her out of the door, she secretly stuffed her with a few clothes and some coils, otherwise, she would have even had a problem surviving.

In fact, the family guarding the door also saw Xiaoxia's actions, but he was kind enough to close one eye and one eye.

Xiao Yao walked on the winding mountain road, not knowing where to go.

According to the original owner's wishes, she should now go to the original owner's sweetheart: the soul changer Qianshan Qingyan.

However, according to the memory of the original owner, Qianshan Qingyan is home from all over the world and wanders everywhere.

The sky is big, the sea of people is vast, where does she go to find him?

As she walked, she came to a clear stream.

It just so happened that she was also thirsty, so she took a few sips of water from the stream.

Wow, this natural water is so sweet! If you can catch two more mountain stream fish to eat, it will be a great joy in life!

Just do it! She took off her shoes and approached the stream, catching the fish with both hands.

The fish were all ghostly and elf, and several times, she almost caught them, but they slipped through her fingers.

In the end, her body was the body of a martial arts practitioner, her eyes were quick, and her own brain was also good, and she soon mastered the skill, caught a fish with a flat body about a pound, and threw it ashore.

Fish flutter on the grass on the shore.

Xiao Yao picked up some branches, some of which were used to set up a grill, and some of which were used as firewood.

It was only when she picked up a pile of dead leaves to light a fire that she remembered a fatal problem: she didn't have an ancient lighter, let alone a modern match or lighter.

What to do? Do you want to drill wood to make fire?

It seems that there is only that. She thought to herself.

It would be nice if Chu Fan suddenly appeared at this time.

Suddenly, someone came out from behind a large tree.

Could it be Chu Fan?

Oh, it turned out that it wasn't, it was the East Evil.

He was still dressed in white, and his whole body was spotless. He didn't hold an iron fan in his right hand, but a folding fan, which was probably the white burden he was carrying on his left shoulder.

Although it was a guest and host, Xiao Yao was not very familiar with him after all, and asked vigilantly: "Dongxie, why are you following me?" ”

Dong Xie smiled slightly, revealing neat white teeth, his pale black eyebrows flew up, and said gently: "The owner of the village is not worried about you, and tells me to follow you." ”

Xiao Yao pouted and asked, "He's not angry with me anymore?" ”

Dongxie smiled and said, "Angry is angry, the owner still cares about you very much." ”

Xiao Yao searched in her mind for the original owner's memories of the Eastern Evil.

Dongxie's original name was Huang Kaidong, an orphan who was adopted by his master and taught him martial arts. He is 22 years old this year, and he is both civil and military.

On weekdays, she doesn't have much contact with the East Evil, and occasionally meets her in the back garden.

Dongxie likes to recite poems in the garden, admire the flowers and the moon, and she will sometimes accompany him for a while.

And she likes to swing, and the East Evil will help her push the swing and will shush her and ask for warmth.

It seems that this East Evil can't be a bad guy, right?

He pulled the lighter out of his baggage, expertly made a little spark, and lit the pile of dead leaves.

Xiao Yao slowly added "firewood" and grilled the fish with a very appropriate heat until it was golden and crispy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which was annoying. That's her forte!

Dongxie caught two more fish and asked her to roast them.

Then the two of them divided all the three delicious fish, and they ate so beautifully!

After eating, Dong Xie asked, "Miss Jian Xue, where are you going?" ”

Xiao Yao said, "Don't call me Miss." When you go out, I have a pseudonym, and you can call me Xiao Yao. ”

Dongxie nodded and said, "Then don't call me Dongxie, call me Brother Huang, okay?" ”

Xiao Yao nodded and asked, "Brother Huang, do you know where Qianshan Hongyan went?" ”

When Dongxie heard Qianshan Hongyan's name, his expression darkened, but this gloomy color only flashed, and he said, "I don't know, but I can help you find him." Do you have any of his belongings? ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yao took out a small pink purse embroidered with mandarin ducks from the bag, took out a handful of hair from the purse, tied it with a red head rope, and tied the rope with a concentric knot.

In the memory of the original owner, this was one day in the back garden where the original owner saw a thousand mountains of red Yan drunk in the flowers, and secretly cut it from him.

Dongxie stared at the hair, his hands trembling a little.

He made up his mind and said to the tree where he had just been hiding, "Come out." ”

Xiao Yao looked at the big tree and saw a big black rat flash out from behind the tree.

Xiao Yao stood up suddenly, surprised and scared.

Isn't this eating sword rats? How long have you been sneaking behind a tree? What do you want to do?

Dongye said to Xiao Yao, "Don't worry. If it wanted to harm you, it would have done it a long time ago. Neither I nor you are its opponents. I guess it's following you to repay your kindness. ”

"Repay the favor? You can't make a promise, right? After Xiao Yao finished speaking, she laughed.

Dongxie smiled and said, "How can it? Come, you come. He beckoned to the sword-eating rat.

The sword rat ran over, and jumped into Xiao Yao's hand with three or two clicks nimbly.

It gently rubbed its face against Xiao Yao's palm, and those few rat whiskers like steel needles pierced Xiao Yao's skin a little painful and itchy.

Xiao Yao asked it, "What do you mean by this?" ”

It pointed to its whiskers with its paws that looked like steel needles, and looked as well-behaved as a pug.

"I guess it means to give you the rat whiskers." Drink vinegar soaked in rat's whiskers, and you will become as sensitive as it is to smell. So you can ......"

Xiao Yao understood what he meant. In this way, she can use the residual breath of his in Qianshan Hongyan's hair to play a thousand miles of tracking.

That's a good way to do it. Xiao Yao's heart moved.

She took out a dagger for self-defense from her baggage, cut off a few rat whiskers, and said to the big black rat with a smile: "Thank you, Heihei!" ”

It's unbelievable that she actually formed a friendship with the "former enemy" and gave him a nickname.

The black whined affectionately, as if in response to her.

Xiao Yao handed the dagger to it and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?" You eat it. It's not a sword, but it's a starvation. ”