This is a very smart life, but only has the survival instinct, desperate to survive, trying to hide his thoughts, trying his best to reduce his life needs, and doing his best to struggle to survive.

When the little hands hit a little water and were about to lift it again with great difficulty, a strong and warm hand grasped the bucket and lifted it again in place of the child.

Zhao Yue's action did not make the child feel grateful, but made him suddenly frightened and desperate, and said the Jurchen language that Zhao Yue couldn't understand, and grabbed the bucket with a small chest, which should mean that he could do it.

Or is it saying that he is useful to Zhao Yue.

Lu Tieniu hurriedly came over to pick up the bucket and explained to Zhao Yue: "He is afraid that he will be useless to his son and will be punished by the elders, and he is even more afraid that he will be abandoned because of this." ”

As he spoke, the iron man's eyes moistened.

If he had fled back to the tribe, the fate would not have been much better. The father lost the goods, and the tribe's months of hard work were in vain, and the loss of the necessities of life must have provoked the despair and anger of the people, and without the protection of his parents, he became a scapegoat at a young age, but he was afraid that he would not live as well as this poor child.

Although Lu Tieniu comforted the wooden baby, the little guy still knelt in the snow and kowtowed desperately to Zhao Yue to beg for mercy, begging him to carry water, he could do it, and Zhao Yue would definitely be satisfied.

Zhao Yue didn't comfort the child, so he directly grabbed the little guy and entered the tent, and told him to stay honest with a straight face, otherwise he would throw him into the mountains to feed the beasts.

Sure enough, the little guy could understand Chinese, and he immediately quieted down, only a pair of small eyes stared nervously at Zhao Yue's face, and every slight change in Zhao Yue's face would cause him a strong reaction.

Lu Tieniu quickly filled the rubber bag that was inflated with the bathtub he brought.

Zhao Yue ignored the little guy, went straight to the bath, and let Lu Tieniu continue to fetch water.

"Muwa, come here."

The little guy immediately came over obediently and stood in front of Zhao Yue vigilantly.

Zhao Yue looked at the little guy's dress.

Well, the leopard skin, it looks like the texture is not bad, not too old, but it is not nitrated, and it is very rough.

smell

Zhao Yue held his breath and took it off directly.

The little one is so dirty that he needs a good bath. I'm also curious to see what he looks like.

Muwa was shocked and began to struggle desperately to resist, this time crying in Chinese: "Please don't eat me." I'm useful, I eat less, I can do a lot of work, sew, cook, fetch water, boil water"

Zhao Yue glared: "I like clean children and take a bath honestly." Disobedient, it really eats you. ”

The little guy obviously didn't believe it, but he knew that he couldn't resist, so he finally slowly stopped struggling, held back his tears, obediently took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub, and tried to smile flatteringly at Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue knew that the little guy thought he was going to die, and all he did was to have a little hope.

He didn't explain, he scrubbed the little guy carefully, and then he was stunned to find that the little guy turned out to be not him, but her.

The change of the child's gender gave Zhao Yue a strong stimulus.

Maybe Zhao Yue has some machismo in his bones, boys grow up to stand up to the sky, eat hard, make people sympathetic and uncomfortable, but it may not be all bad things, he is better to accept it, change to this big little girl, his heart is suddenly blocked.

The Jurchens are indeed beasts.

Even the old man who had some knowledge of Han civilization was so cold-blooded.

Is it necessary to spend a lot of material spirit and the most precious time to change such a race?

The murderous intent in Zhao Yue's heart burned again.

But I was very patient with the little girl in the bath, and it took several times to change the water before I finally washed it clean.

Looking at it again, Zhao Yue couldn't help but sigh and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a little beauty." ”

The little girl's skin was snow-white, smooth and warm like jade, her small face and eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were constantly changing with vigilance, vigilance, despair, pleading, etc., which actually made Zhao Yue feel a demonic aura.

It's just terrifyingly thin.

"Well, you see, it's clean, it's pretty. Ben Gongzi likes it. ”

He wiped the little girl clean with water, and put the clothes that had not been changed for a while into a sleeping bag to warm up.

"Get some sleep. Good behave, they come back from hunting. In the evening, Ben Gongzi will let you eat your favorite food, and you can eat to your heart's content. If you behave well, my son will take you out of this devilish world, and from then on live a life where no one beats you, no one dislikes you for eating too much and useless, and no one will ever eat you. ”

Maybe it was because she felt Zhao Yue's kindness, or maybe it was just that it didn't match the procedure of being eaten, and the little girl was finally not so afraid. In the end, it was too small, tired from tossing, and I couldn't close my eyes when I couldn't resist sleepiness in the end, and I fell asleep in a warm and comfortable sleeping bag.

From time to time, in his sleep, he cried out in fear: "I am useful." Don't throw me. Don't eat me, I don't want to sacrifice to the gods. ”

Zhao Yue, who was hard-hearted when he heard it, couldn't help but have foggy eyes.

He handed over the leopard skin wrapped in the little girl's body to protect herself from the cold and a pair of underwear to the women of the tribe who were better at making clothes.

The little girl may have never slept so warmly and comfortably in winter, or she may have never slept peacefully since the loss of her parents, and this sleep is so fragrant that she does not wake up until the evening.

Her performance was completely different from the children Zhao Yue had seen, as soon as she was sober, she immediately looked around vigilantly, and then quickly looked at Zhao Yue with a smile on her face.

She doesn't make a fuss. Zhao Yue didn't scare her, and gave her the same clothes and socks.

It doesn't matter what size the socks are. The sweater is a little bigger, but it's no problem to deal with the front.

Looking up and down, leopard skin hats, mink pants, leopard skin shoes.

"Well, what a beautiful spirit elf, like a fashionable little leopard girl! If you perform on the central stage, you will definitely become popular. Everyone will like to envy you. You're instantly a big star, an internet celebrity, a cartoon game company, all of them will line up waving checks and asking you to endorse you."

The little girl stared, obviously not understanding, but she could feel Zhao Yue's kindness and liking for her, and the guardiness and fear hidden in her eyes were significantly reduced, but she still pretended to be well-behaved and obedient.

"Muwa, how old are you? What about mom and dad? Is wood your last name? ”

The little girl shook her head and replied simply and concisely: "At the age of six, my father and mother died." ”

Looking at her expression, she was obviously afraid that she would be annoying if she was verbose, and then she showed her precociousness and intelligence.

She deliberately added, "The elder is kind to me." I will work to repay him. ”

This means that she is not grateful and knows how to reciprocate, and indirectly asks Zhao Yue not to wash her and sacrifice to the gods.

Zhao Yue's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he had already talked to the old man.

The little girl's parents are called the little girl Sammei, the father is the same as Lu Tieniu and his father, when he went out to exchange goods, he was killed by the Liao people playing a Jurchen game as a prey, and the mother hunted like a man and was caught to death by wild beasts.

To Zhao Yue's surprise, the little girl was actually a mixed-race child with Han blood.

His grandfather or great-grandfather was an officer of the Great Song Dynasty, who escorted the envoy to Da Liao, but somehow clashed with Da Liao, and was seriously injured in the escape of the envoy, and I don't know whether the Song army had no time to take it away, or the envoy abandoned him without conscience, and was accidentally saved by the daughter of this tribal chief.

He recovered from his injuries and wanted to go back, but he heard that the envoy had fled back, and he, a hero who sacrificed his life to complete the task of protection, was questioned, and then something happened in the family, his father and many brothers died in battle, and he was immediately disheartened, and the woman was kind to him, and she was especially fond of him and taught the tribe many things, and once prospered, but unfortunately he died early with serious injuries and worries

"I call her Muwa because her child's name Mu and Yi are in turn. I'm old, I'm going to die at any time, how many years can I protect her? If she is not ruthlessly exercised, she is sensible and can work, and is regarded as a burden that consumes food, without a strong will, how can she have a chance to live to grow up? ”

The old man sighed, and the dense frown on his face deepened.

Wood, Yi, together are not Yang? The general surnamed Yang of the Great Song Dynasty, father and son died in battle

Zhao Yue thought a lot at that time, and said to the little girl with a smile at this time: "I will take you home to live the best and fastest life you can imagine." Well, Muwa Sammei is your nickname. I call you Yang Xiaoyou, referred to as Little Demon. Haha, I remember. I will give you a new name, and if I don't agree, I will sacrifice you to God. ”

The little girl understood Zhao Yue a little, and she was not frightened this time, but she still agreed very obediently.