"Dad, the tengu eats the sun, and he will give birth to demons, this little Han slave, he is disrespectful to me, and he is out of the house, he must be a demon!"

When Zilong heard this, he was startled.

It turned out that seeing Zilong suddenly became skilled, he could fight with Yuwentai inextricably, and he was definitely not an opponent, and with a roll of his eyes, he went to his father Dugu Ku to complain.

Dugu Ku is the patriarch of the Dugu tribe, who is generous, chivalrous, and very prestigious.

Swept his eyes at Long Rufeng and the two, and said: "Rufeng and the young son of the Yuwen tribe have an appointment, you must practice diligently, and you must not insult the prestige of the Dugu clan, go down!" ”

Rufeng wanted to intercede for Zilong, but he didn't get up, he just wanted to speak, but he was afraid of his father's usual strictness, so he didn't dare to say more, but he still stood aside and refused to move his steps.

As he wished, he knew that his father was forgiving, and seemed to have forgiven the cheap slave repeatedly, Rushuang helped him many times inexplicably, and even Rufeng helped him, and he was beaten privately many times, and the cheap slave was always able to survive.

If you don't take his life today, will you not live up to the opportunity given by heaven?

Of course, it was difficult for Zilong to understand the wish wish, but he heard it really.

"Father, according to the clan rules, it is inevitable that the demon slave will be punished by death!"

As soon as he said this, Zilong was furious, and he hated the villain who tipped right and wrong the most in his life, but he didn't expect the famous three dynasties in history to be so despicable!

After all, it is a matter of life and death, Zilong was also frightened, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping secretly, but he didn't expect that just after passing through, this little life was about to be lost!

Ku Shi looked at the little Han slave in front of him, he didn't have the cowardice of the past, and when he saw that he dared not kneel, he frowned.

"Leaving the house without permission is a crime that cannot be punished......"

When Zilong heard this, his heart was shocked, but after thinking about it, he understood that in this world, slaves are like ants, and if he contradicts them, I am afraid it will backfire.

Stared at the library person, confirmed the attribute scan, and the system prompted that the library person's favorability towards him was fifty-five, why did he have to die by himself?

If you escape, even if you are lucky enough to escape, it will be difficult to get ahead. Although Zilong was extremely reluctant, he had no choice but to take the name of the covenant first, and arched his hand: "Patriarch, please listen to Zilong first!" ”

But he smiled contemptuously as he wished: "A slave with a name? What do you dare to call Zilong, are you worthy of it? ”

Zilong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, regardless of being mean as he wished, he turned to the Kushi and continued: "Patriarch, Zilong is guilty of a capital crime when he left the mansion, but I implore the patriarch to allow Zilong to honor the black otter's covenant!" ”

When the Ku Shi heard this, he let out an "oh" in surprise, thinking about his life experience, his mind turned a few times, and he only listened intently.

"Although the death penalty is inevitable, but the black otter is the first to fight, in my opinion, it is righteousness to make an appointment with people, but it is a small section to go out of the house without permission, although Zilong is a Han slave, he does not want to take care of the small section and lose the righteousness, please fulfill the patriarch?"

After speaking, Zilong was like a gambler waiting for the final result, his heart beating violently, waiting for the response of the deuter.

The library looked at Zilong who stood proudly on the spot, with courage, virtue, knowledge of the importance and general knowledge, this child should gallop on the field and make contributions.

I only listened to the library and said meaningfully: "Don't ignore the small things and lose the righteousness, okay, I will not pursue the crime of leaving the house without permission, if you win the black otter, I will give you the Dugu clan nationality, if you lose, come and see you!" ”

Zilong suddenly saw his wishful eyes looking at him, but he didn't care and was overjoyed.

The person who was released from slavery had it, but it was a treatment that could only be obtained by rolling in the cannon fodder camp on the battlefield and exchanging his hands unarmed for war exploits, but he only needed to defeat Yuwentai alone.

However, is Yuwentai really that easy to beat?

Zilong was not so naïve, looking at the patriarch who was gradually moving away after entering the mansion, he shouted weakly: "Patriarch Xie is gracious!" ”

I saw that he gritted his teeth and caught up with the Ku Shi as he wished, shouting as he ran: "Father, a little Han slave, why do you listen to him?" ”

Faintly listening to the library sighed: "Don't lose your righteousness by ignoring the subtleties, as you wish, can you hear what a Han Nu said?" ”

After speaking, he threw down his wish, which was still in a daze, and went into the house alone.

The red sun in the sky, I don't know when it has quietly reunited, many people are talking about this heavenly vision, but Zilong doesn't care about these at all.

Back in the small hut of the dormitory, the night wind was cold, and the air in the small hut was even colder than outside.

Sitting on a bed with only one plank, Zilong began to sort out the remaining memories of the dormitory, and when he learned about his tragic experience, Zilong couldn't help but be more determined to defeat Yuwentai.

"Defeat Yuwentai, don't be a slave again!"

It turned out that this body was born without knowing his parents, and he didn't have a name, and before Zilong crossed over, he had just become a ghost under his wish.

He had saved the lives of the second young master Rufeng and the eldest lady Rushuang, so he was taken care of by the two, and the small shack was also able to live temporarily because of the help of the two.

Although it was rudimentary, it was a world of difference compared to the environment in which other slaves lived.

At least there was a table here, not like the other Hannu who could only sit on the floor and eat something like pig food.

Speaking of food, the Suti Hannu can be regarded as lucky, and the eldest lady Rushuang will send him some secretly left meals whenever she has the opportunity to repay the grace of saving her life.

However, Zilong didn't care too much, Zilong, who was born in the past, was a little anchor for survival in the wild, and it was really a piece of cake to find something high-protein to satisfy his hunger.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to swallow, but compared to those Hannu food, it can definitely be called a delicacy, like rats, scorpions, snakes, centipedes, moths, maggots......

Zilong didn't want to live a life that was inferior to that animal, and muttered while fiddling with a scorpion he had just caught.

Thinking of the patriarch's performance today, it is still difficult to understand why the patriarch is so contradictory, but thinking that if he accidentally wins, he may turn over as a serf and sing, Zilong couldn't help laughing.

"Delicious again? Look at the virtue of your smile! ”

Suddenly, another voice sounded in the small shack, startling Zilong.

"Who?"

When I looked back, there was an old man in rags lying on the table, unkempt, but his eyes were shining, his face was ruddy, and his head was as bright as snow.

The old man smiled and leaned over to Zilong's side, sniffed Zilong's whole body, and then sighed strangely!

"You didn't steal it, did you?"

Zilong casually threw a scorpion to the old man, and the old man screamed and jumped far away.

"Who wants you this, I want steamed buns and chicken wings!"

Searching the memories in his mind, Zilong came to his senses.

The eldest lady of Dugu Mansion will secretly bring some food every day, and if you are lucky, there are chicken wings and chicken butts.

And this old man was met by Su Ti during a feast, when he thought that this old man was dying of hunger, so he gave the old man a steamed bun.

Who knew that before he had eaten half of the steamed bun, the old man was completely exposed, and he wanted chicken wings again, and his mouth was even more crazy!

"The little brother has amazing muscles and bones, just right for cultivation, I'll take you to become an immortal!"

Thinking of the old man's words at that time, Zilong felt a chill, that was the beginning of a nightmare, although Zilong did not experience it personally.

Since then, every night the old man will come here to try his luck, and cruelly take away the steamed buns from the hands of the body countless times.

After the chicken wings of the hostel were robbed, he was honored to be the brother of the crazy old man.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zilong doesn't want to have such a crazy brother, the body has become history, now is Liu Zilong's era, please pay attention to your words and deeds!

For a modern person who is educated, scientific, polite, and etiquette, what kind of feudal superstition is practiced to cultivate truth and become an immortal, will you believe it when Zilong?

"Don't cry and lose your face, it's not the first time you haven't eaten, learn from me to cultivate the truth, when it comes to the Bigu period, you won't starve to death if you don't eat!"

I'll go, I'll come again, are you lying to ghosts? Learn from you, it's still a valley, and it's almost the same!

Suddenly, he looked whole, and smiled mysteriously: "Worship me as a teacher, I can help you defeat the black charcoal head!" ”

Zilong's eyes lit up when he heard this!