Chapter Ninety-Four: The Half-Blood Persimmon
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Finally, the wound was completely scarred, and four or five days had passed, Zhuang Yi finally obtained permission to go out, and took the chicken thief and dog to drill towards Qi Yueshan with a smoke, and ran away.
The rain is still falling, but it is much lighter, the streams and rivers on Qiyue Mountain have all widened several times, and the water level of Yuanshan Lake is rising.
Zhuang Yi rode the wind almost all the way through. Tourists in the mountains have become a complete rarity, and he is not worried about anyone seeing, but the ground is not able to move forward at all, and the soil has been soaked in rain for several days, so slippery and soft that it cannot stand, and as soon as it hits the ground, it sinks into the four hooves.
However, the chicken dog unexpectedly ran smoothly, and Zhuang Yi suspected that the chicken dog actually had another trick that had not yet been shown.
After flying for a while, a figure suddenly caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and he quickly stopped.
In the forest on the side of the front, He Lao Road is walking.
There was no road in the woods, the shrubs and turf were all washed away by the torrential rain and the pouring water, and the soil was slippery.
This heavy rain has just passed, and the rain has not stopped, where is He Laodao going?
Zhuang Yi suddenly became suspicious, eased up, and quietly followed with the chicken stealing dog.
He Laodao checked the situation as he walked, more cautious than the rabbits on the grassland to prevent eagles. However, Zhuang Yi restrained his body and breath, and He Laodao naturally couldn't show it. In this way, I followed He Laodao for about an hour and came to a cliff.
I don't know when the rain has completely stopped, although the sun has not come out yet, the temperature has warmed up a lot, and Zhuang Yi smelled the fragrance of grass.
After confirming that no one was following, He Laodao carefully uncovered a turf in front of the cliff, revealing a hole in the back, and immediately a good smell came out of the hole. He Laodao took out a bottle from his body again, and shook it a few times on the hole and turf like pepper, the stronger the smell of grass became, covering up the good smell.
What's in the hole?
Zhuang Yi's curiosity was even stronger.
He Laodao entered the cave and re-covered the turf, and Zhuang Yi also took the chicken thief and the dog to sneak over.
With excellent hearing, he could hear the sounds in the cave clearly.
"Little persimmon, come here." He Laodao's voice said.
Then there was the sound of a running boom, and then a child's childish voice was heard screaming.
Child?!
Zhuang Yi gently picked up a piece of turf and looked inside, but he didn't expect the turf to slide down a large piece without picking it up.
He Laodao turned his head vigilantly, and as soon as he put his hand into his clothes, he took out a silencer gun and swished two bullets at the hole.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yi dodged quickly, and the bullet flew past him. I didn't expect He Laodao to have this hand!
"Who!" He Lao Dao shouted.
Zhuang Yi sighed, and no longer hid his figure, but he didn't rush in in the face of He Laodao's black hole muzzle, and shouted twice outside.
"Three fat?"
He Laodao still recognized his shout.
Zhuang Yi entered the cave and followed behind the chicken and dog.
The cave is not big, but although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs, beds, daily necessities, and toys on a stone slab.
"Why are you stalking me?" He Laodao said vigilantly.
I happened to run into you, and when I saw you sneaky, I followed by the way. Zhuang Yi wrote in the wind.
He Laodao was taken aback by Zhuang Yi's handwriting, and immediately regained his face of vigilance and suspicion.
This stinky old way, the thief has to be cautious.
Zhuang Yi was sneering, but suddenly saw a few strands of black head dangling behind He Laodao.
"Pig Pig ......"
The childish voice came, and a small head appeared behind He Laodao, with black natural curls, fair skin, fleshy cheeks slightly pink, long eyelashes like small fans, and pupils were brilliant green, like two cat's eye turquoise, staring at him without blinking at the moment, as if he was very curious.
She is a well-behaved and cute mixed-race little girl, almost four or five years old, and at first glance she looks like a blue-eyed doll.
"Piggy!" The little girl wanted to run over excitedly, but was picked up by He Laodao.
"Little persimmon, don't run around, be good."
He Lao Dao! I didn't expect you to be old and strong! The dragon lance does not fall! When did you with a chick?!
Seeing the words on the ground, Old Daoist He was almost held steady: "Little persimmon is not my daughter!" ”
Not your daughter? Do you cave to raise a young / girl!? He Lao Dao, you are so old! How can you be so disrespectful to the old! Lose your conscience! ……
"What the hell you stupid pig has in your head all day long!" He Laodao roared, "This is my great-granddaughter!! ”
Yes? Why is there another one?
"Little persimmon was poisoned not long ago, and her grandmother, who is my daughter, brought her to me to detoxify."
Turns out you have a daughter, too.
"Do you mean I should be left alone and alone?" He Laodao was so angry that his beard curled up.
You said it yourself, I didn't curse you.
Zhuang Yi sat on the ground. Perhaps realizing that he had no malicious intent, He Laodao didn't hold Xiao Xiaozi anymore, let her run, and went to the hole to cover the turf by himself.
As soon as Xiao Xiaozi got rid of the restraints, he immediately ran over and hugged Zhuang Yi's head.
There is a good smell unique to children on the little persimmon, but it is different, like a little fresh water from a mountain spring, which is exactly what he smells outside. He Laodao desperately sprinkled grass powder, probably just to cover up the smell.
Great-granddaughter? I'm afraid it's not that simple.
You say it's your great-granddaughter, why are you hiding her in this cave? Zhuang Yi wrote.
He Laodao, who returned from the entrance of the cave, was stunned, hesitated for a moment and said, "I...... Some enemies have been chasing and killing me, and I don't want Xiao Zizi to be implicated. In fact, the night you and the local tyrant Jin came to my house, I said that I had encountered some trouble recently, and I urgently needed to find a trustworthy person to entrust something, referring to the little persimmon. To be honest, in the past 20 years, in order not to affect my family, I have completely cut off contact with my family, and I am hidden in this deep mountain, I thought that my family could be safe, but I didn't expect ......"
He Laodao paused at this point before continuing:
"My daughter came to me while watching your video online. My daughter will appear, and sooner or later my enemy will appear. I don't have any other expectations, I just hope that if my enemy comes to look for me, you can help me protect the little pestle. I only know you as an Awakened One, ah, forgot, you're not an Awakened One. In short, I only know that you are refining Qi. ”
Of course, Zhuang Yi knew that He Laodao still had too many things to hide.
Why did a four- or five-year-old girl get poisoned, and it was still unsolved by the hospital, so she had to travel thousands of miles to him to detoxify the poison? What kind of enemy is looking for, and you have to ask for an awakened person who refines Qi to protect it?
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