Chapter 690: Sheep Stack

The old man was trapped alone in this strange space with only red sea and white sand, and he should have not seen a living person for a long time, so he finally calmed down from the surprise, and spoke a lot more neatly, pointing to the cistern next to him and said: "It's full of fresh water, but you can drink it vigorously." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But you must control it well, don't break the belly. ”

Ling Yang looked at the old man, forcibly suppressed the strong desire to plunge his head into the reservoir and drink bitterly, licked his chapped lips and said, "May I ask your old man's honorable name, why are you here?" ”

The old man laughed and said: "You kid can't believe me, I call a sheep stack, I grew up in the yellow earth in the small northwest, and I make a living by herding sheep and cutting grass, and the people in the village call me a sheep stack, which means that I have been mowing grass and building grass piles for the sheep since I was a child." The name is cheap, and it is easy to feed. What is your name? ”

Ling Yang heard the old man's thick accent in Northwest China, his heart relaxed a lot, and he patted his thigh: "Oh, oh mom, this guy is old." I'm the pimple land in the Northeast, the black province, have you heard of the black province? It's not far from your pimple, it's two or three days by train, and we're still half-pulling fellows for half a day! ”

Sheep Stack was overjoyed when he heard this: "You speak an authentic Northeast language in your later life, and the third aunt's house is in the Northeast, and your words are also the taste of buds and rice like you. Here, give this girl to the guy to see. ”

Ling Yang hesitated, the distrust in his eyes was quickly caught by the sheep stack, and he said with a smile: "You have a lot of eyes in this offspring, what are you afraid of?" A lot of age, will it hurt your baby? ”

Seeing that Ling Yang hugged Tianbao tightly, the sheep stack never let go, and he was no longer reluctant. glanced at Tianbao's face a few times: "How long has the baby not drunk water and eaten food?" ”

Ling Yang hesitated: "It's been a long time, do you have any ...... here?"

Ling Yang's gaze kept going back and forth between the remaining half of the fresh fish on the table and the reservoir. Seeing this, the sheep stack had no choice but to sigh and say, "Everything is good here, there are fish and water to eat, but there are no utensils to hold it." ”

The sheep stack tore off a piece of fish meat from the big thorn ribs of the fresh fish, and couldn't help but say and stuffed it into Ling Yang's mouth: "Russia knows that you can't believe Russia, you first try to poison the baby, and Russia will get you some water." ”

Ling Yang sipped the fish meat into his lips and teeth, and bit it gently, a fresh breath mixed with a faint fishy smell, instantly diffused on the tip of the tongue, the fragrant juice in the fish meat melted in the mouth, and even before it was time to refuse, the fish meat had turned into viscous juice and flowed down the esophagus into the stomach pouch.

At this time, the sheep stack used his dry palm to bring a handful of water and came to Ling Yang: "Drink some slowly, don't be eager, choke on your breath, there is no barefoot doctor here." ”

Ling Yang thought to himself that he was going to starve to death of thirst anyway, so it was better to grit his teeth and believe this bad old man who spoke with a smell of sheep's flesh, and it was better to be a full ghost than to suffer on Huangquan Road hungry.

Thinking of this, Ling Yang pinched Tianbao's cheeks and let the sheep buttress leak out of his fingers, soaking Tianbao's dry lips and esophagus.

Tianbao suddenly fell into a sweet show, closed his eyes and swallowed heavily. It wasn't until a handful of water was fed into Tianbao's mouth that Ling Yang tore off another piece of fish meat, carefully removed the fish bones, and kneaded them into small pieces and fed them to Tianbao to eat.

Seeing that Ling Yang was finally willing to let down his guard, Yang Duzi smiled and said: "That's right, that's right, it's all the end of the world, and the guy won't harm you." ”

Seeing that Ling Yang fed Tianbao and ate most of the fish, he swept away the remaining fish scraps, along with the tiny fish bones, and looked unsatisfied, and patted his forehead: "The guy is old, and he has lost his heart here and forgot to bring you food." You wait, I'm going to catch fish for you, there's nothing else here, water and fish, it's enough to eat! ”

The sheep stack turned his back, just facing the direction of the cistern, and with one hand out of thin air, the gushing spring immediately increased the water flow more than ten times, and under the control of the sheep stack, a thick water line spiraled in the air in the tower.

As the waterline became thicker and thicker, countless tiny water droplets condensed in the air amid the whistling sound, like groups of crystal clear small flying insects, constantly melting into the waterline. The waterline swirled for a long time, and fish of different sizes and shapes began to leap out of the spring, imprisoned in the waterline and swimming against the current, but it was difficult to move an inch.

The sheep buttress laughed, and the index finger of the other hand was slightly bent, and in a series of flicks, the fish with a fresh tail were bouncing off the ground, and it was not until it felt that the number was almost the same, and then he waved his palms and manipulated the waterline to condense into a line, and fell back into the reservoir like a rope.

Ling Yang was dumbfounded: "Your old man is also an anomaly?" But ......"

The sheep stack picked up a large white-scaled fish with a tail width from the ground, pressed it in the pool to wash it, and unscrewed the head off and threw it aside: "You want to ask, you can't use the power of supernatural powers here, how did I do it, right?" ”

Yang Duzi smiled slightly, no longer full of obscure dialects when he spoke, held the processed fish in his hand, and a purple flame rose from his palm, and quickly cooked the fish and put it in front of Ling Yang: "You drink saliva first, and then eat something, the female doll will be handed over to me, and then listen to me slowly." ”

Ling Yang had no other choice at this moment, but to obey the orders of the sheep buttress.

Because of Ling Yang and Tian Bao, the two of them are not powerless now, and they are not much different from ordinary martial artists. Seeing that the sheep stack is in such a strange space, he can still manipulate the power of the ability as he wants, and he will not be anyone's opponent no matter what. If the sheep buttress wants to harm the lives of Ling Yang and Tianbao, he can't escape, he can't beat him, he can only kill him by the neck, it's better to be single, and then talk about food and clothing first.

Ling Yang handed Tianbao into the arms of the sheep stack and drank wildly on the edge of the reservoir.

Ling Yang knew that his body had been dehydrated for too long, and he had to slowly soak his mouth, tongue, esophagus, and stomach and intestines with water, so as not to swallow the root of the disease by binge drinking. However, Tianbao was still in the hands of the sheep buttress at the moment, and Ling Yang couldn't take care of it for a while, so he could only quickly drink a large amount of cold water and immediately turn around. Seeing that the sheep stack gently placed one hand on Tianbao's forehead, and a gentle healing ability was transmitted to Tianbao's body, a heart was put down, grabbed the cooked fish on the table, and devoured it.

Ling Yang saw that there were still more than a dozen fish on the ground, so he didn't need to leave them for Tianbao, and the wind and clouds ate a whole grilled fish, so he wiped his mouth unsatisfied: "Don't eat it, it's enough to eat." Old man, you just used healing, right? And the hand you showed when you just caught the fish, is it the legendary water god form? You're godly! ”