The 31st round

The child is still young, and this kind of thing is just casually said in the mouths of ordinary people, and it can't be taken seriously.

There was only a small piece of Lingzhi left, and Qiu Bao simply pulled it out to make room for the new Lingzhi.

She broke the lingzhi into two parts, each about the size of an adult's thumb, kept one for herself, and gave the rest to the old man. The old man took out a small wooden box with a dull color and put it in it, and then said goodbye to his old friend happily and left Shangchen Village.

"Grandpa, can Grandpa Che be trusted?" Grandpa and grandson stood on the side of the road, watching the old man get on the bus, Qiu Bao suddenly asked.

Grandpa carried his pair on his back and watched his friends gradually move away. After a while, he replied to her, "Don't worry, he is only greedy for small gains, and big things will be measured." ”

Oh, that's it. Qiu Bao scratched his face, doesn't being greedy and cheap mean that there is a problem with his character? Could it be that this word had a different meaning in the older generation?

Anyway, since you can't extinguish the old man and confine, you can't do anything but believe in him.

Grandpa was still looking at the back of the bus, and Qiu Bao wanted to go to the reeds by the river to practice.

"Po."

"Huh?" She had just left when she heard the sound and turned her head.

"Honestly, Grandpa, who hurt you that day?" Grandpa asked in a slow tone. He had to ask about it today, because his grandson was beaten like that, and he had to know who the enemy was in order to take precautions.

Qiu Bao raised his eyes, faced the old man's sharp scrutiny, hesitated for a moment before saying, "A fox spirit." ”

What? The old man's eyes, which were originally narrowed into a slit, widened suddenly, fox spirit?!

"Don't lie!" The idea of demons and monsters is ridiculous.

"I'm not lying, she's just a little vixen, about my age, but she's so much better than me! I couldn't even beat a single move under her, and I practiced hard every day just to beat her one day. "Qiu Bao is eight meridians.

Even if she told the truth, her grandfather wouldn't believe it, as for that one day, it was purely her fantasy, if the little fox had the heart, he could take her life at any time.

Grandpa's mouth trembled, so when she was telling the truth, he asked again, "Why did she beat you?" "Or broken bones, the little splash child stepped on someone's tail or burned someone's nest? Animals are more gracious than they are wise.

Qiu Bao shook his head, "I'm also wondering, it stands to reason that I am in the same group as her...... "It's obviously my own person, why do you treat her like this?" Tasks, is there competition for tasks? Not so cruel, right? Aren't the gods merciful?

"A bunch?" Grandpa frowned and grabbed the keyword.

"Well, we've seen it in our dreams, and it seems that we're partners, but who knew that this would be the case when we came back to reality." She is also the second monk who is confused.

"That Ganoderma lucidum ......"

"Everyone gave it to everyone at the party, and I was probably worried that we would get hurt when we played each other." Originally, it was used to perfunctory grandpa's rhetoric, but the more I said it, the more likely it became, and then I thought about my mission...... Qiu Bao suddenly understood.

Party? Grandpa's eyelids jumped. Is there anything else besides the vixen? Which hill did this run to provoke so many goblins?!

"Those...... What kind of demons are they? "Which grandson said that there are no goblins after the founding of the country? Come out! Let's go together for a long time.

"I don't know, I didn't know her true identity until the little fox showed her tail." It's okay to talk about your own business, and you can't chew on the root of your tongue in other people's, this is her code of conduct in her previous life.

The reason why I told my grandfather that it was a party was because the thing of going to heaven to receive a task and getting a reward was too human, and I was afraid that my grandfather would hear it and think that she was sick. What's more, she doesn't know much about this matter, and she can't say why, which only worries her grandfather.

"Grandpa, if one day I'm gone, you and Grandma don't have to worry, I may go somewhere else." Death is the same as being born again. Qiu Bao kicked the pebbles on the side of the road, pretending to be nothing.

Grandpa glanced at her, "Can't you come back to say hello before you go?" Thinking of his grandmother's advice, his grandfather was skeptical of his grandson's explanation.

Qiu Bao glanced at him speechlessly, didn't speak, lowered his head and kicked the pebble. She really wanted to refute that when he was in the army, could he go home first and say hello when he went on a mission? But she can't say that, children can talk nonsense, but not too much.

If something goes abnormal, it is a demon, and if your words and deeds are too out of line, it is easy to get killed.

Grandpa didn't ask again, and he understood some things in his heart.

After explaining the matter clearly, Qiu Bao didn't go home, and went directly to the river to practice. Grandpa left her alone, turned around and went up the mountain, intending to find Mrs. Chen to verify carefully. His luck was good, and he found the wife and got an old saying from her: Trust me, you can't take care of her business.

Since then, the grandfather has kept silent, neither asking nor saying anything about his grandson's strangeness, and the three of them have lived a boring life comfortably.

Childhood is the most innocent and beautiful time in life, it is relaxed, it is carefree, often makes people reminisce about the past, greedy aftertaste.

Life can start all over again, and Qiu Bao, who focuses on enjoyment, squandered this good time. She slept in class, occasionally returned to the children's bandit team after class to show her face, maintained her authoritative position in the team, and then either went up the mountain or practiced day and night by the river.

A semester is about to pass, and under her grandfather's strict supervision and correction, she has made great progress in her kung fu, and her small life is very comfortable...... It's weird. As an adult, living the monotonous life of a child who is about to turn eight years old, she is about to get sick.

Early in the morning, facing the cool breeze of late autumn, Qiu Bao carried a small schoolbag and ate a large piece of warm rice in his hand, and walked on the country road in a hurry.

Suddenly, a sweet wind swept the tip of his nose, and the barking of the little black wolf made Qiu Bao's nerves tense, and he quickly jumped to the side, unexpectedly being kicked by someone, and fell into the vegetable field next to him, and the rice ball in his hand was thrown aside.

"Hmph, that's a good recovery."

At the same time as the voice sounded, a strong wind rushed to ...... "Wait!" I have something to say. Qiu Bao, who had just jumped up, knew that she was invincible, closed her eyes and shouted, the strong wind was impartial, and just stopped at the bridge of her nose.

What a vicious little goblin! Absolutely disfiguring to be hit.

"Say." The other party's posture remains unchanged, and he generously gives her time to leave her last words.

"Is your mission to train me?" Qiu Bao opened his eyes and made a bold guess.

The red fox's beautiful lips rose slightly, as if smiling, and her beautiful eyes flashed with the ferocity of beast hunting, "It's good to know, obediently cooperate to complete the task, you and I are beneficial." After speaking, I wanted to make a move again.

"Beating people to death can't improve combat effectiveness at all, if there is no elixir, I would have hung up for eight hundred years, and you still want to complete the task? It's a dream! Qiu Bao shouted out the words almost in one breath.

It's so painful to be beaten half to death! Try to settle everything peacefully.