Shi Yi opened his eyes slightly, it was still early, there was still a trace of night coolness and early morning mist in the air, and the branch of the willow god was fresh and dripping, swaying with the wind in the air.

Yesterday it was too late, and Shi Yi was so tired that he lay down beside Liu Shen and fell asleep in a daze.

This is a very incredible thing, Shi Yi has rarely slept so deeply since his mother died.

Shi Yi went down to the altar and put away the treasure fan, after all, this kind of sleeping next to the sacrificial spirit is still best not to be known by the villagers.

In such an early morning, the villages in the great wilderness have begun to be busy: those energetic children play in the village lanes, some domesticated birds of prey hover above the villages, and from time to time let out a clear chirp, and the houses of several houses reveal a trace of cooking smoke, carrying a kind of life.

Shi Yi looked around and fixed his gaze on the birds of prey hovering above the village, and found that there was a bird of prey that stood out from the crowd: his eyes flickered, and he found that the body of the raptor had a lilac light, which was more divine than the birds around it, and even faintly revealed a trace of the breath of the willow god, although faint but it did exist.

"Big brother, what's your name?"

"Big brother, you were so good that day, can you teach me?"

"My mother cooks at home, it's delicious. ”

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When a group of children saw Shi Yi standing next to him, their eyes lit up, and they ran over to Shi Yi to say hello.

Shi Yi's strong strength at the door that day was obvious to all, and in the great wilderness, even children have a kind of worship and admiration for the strong.

And although Shi Yi is about the same age as them, his calm and atmospheric temperament makes these people call them big brothers.

"You can call me Brother Shi Yi, if you have any questions, you can come and ask me, I can tell you, but you don't need to eat, my family has it. Shi Yi smiled habitually, with a habitual gentleness and an unpredictable indifference.

Shi Yi has been cultivated as the heir of the Martial Prince's Mansion since he was born. His education was accompanied by the gentleness and reserve of his habits, and the majesty and momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which was already engraved in his bones.

Shi Yi had a savings bag, and in the bag were some treasure herbs and treasure medicines that the sect elder would store for him when he left--- the number was extremely large and precious, enough for Shi Yi to take out and eat.

"Little one, where did you take him?" an old man walked over with a cane, and it was the village chief. The village chief heard that he saw Xiao Bu Dian follow Shi Yi yesterday, and now Shi Yi has appeared, Xiao Bu Dian has not returned overnight, looking at Shi Yi's old age, he is a little wary and worried.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'm here. A voice sounded, and in the remote room, a three- or four-year-old child came out, it was Shi Hao, who had grown a lot taller than before, but his big black and white eyes had not changed much.

"Hey, why did you suddenly grow so big?" Several children were surprised when they saw Shi Hao, and they all went to Shi Hao and asked in a chatter.

"Kid, are you okay?" The village chief looked a little nervous Shi Hao, and hurriedly walked towards Shi Hao and looked at it, after all, Shi Hao was brought up by him, and the relationship between the two was not much worse than that of their own grandfather and grandson.