Guan Xiaoyu returned home, Uncle Zhu was waiting for him, and made five dishes, including two meat dishes, which felt very grand.

His family can only eat meat during the festival, and if they want to eat two meats, they have to wait until the New Year.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this is what Uncle Zhu Zi taught Guan Xiaoyu since he was a child, and now he is using it on the master.

Uncle Zhuzi's real name is Guan Dazhu, a very soulful name, and the name Guan Xiaoyu was given to him by Uncle Zhuzi.

Guan Xiaoyu was picked up from the snow by Uncle Zhu when he was still in swaddling clothes and raised for twelve years.

Uncle Zhuzi was an orphan since he was a child, like him, and he didn't have any family members or anything, relying on his carpenter's skills to make a living, and he had a dull life.

Uncle Zhu has no pursuit in his life, and his biggest hope is that Guan Xiaoyu will have a chance and be able to get out of the mountains.

Now that Guan Xiaoyu has finally completed his schoolwork, and at the age of twelve, it is time for him to send him out.

"Sit. ”

Uncle Zhu asked Guan Xiaoyu to sit down, and then put a small black object on the table and pushed it towards Guan Xiaoyu.

Guan Xiaoyu took it, it was a black magata, half a palm-sized, and it looked quite valuable.

"I asked you to go to the town to join your Uncle Chumo, how did you think about it?"

Uncle Zhu sat there drinking, his face was serious and resolute, and he was resolute in his work, if he hadn't been lame, it was estimated that few people in the village could have beaten him.

Uncle Zhu Zi has been very strict with Guan Xiaoyu since he was a child, teaching him right and wrong, and being polite, so every time Guan Xiaoyu comes back from a fight in the school, he usually has to take another board.

In fact, Guan Xiaoyu has already thought about it, and this matter itself is not complicated.

"After thinking about it, I have discussed it with a few classmates, and I plan to go to the town together. ”

"What's there to break into the town? If you really want to break in, you have to go to Soul Hunt City. Uncle Zhu took a sip of wine, his tone was casual, in his eyes, it seemed that characters like Guan Xiaoyu couldn't show their hands and feet when they went to the town, and they had to get the waves of Soul Hunting City to be enough.

Uncle Zhu has been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't know where he got his confidence, and the waste wood he picked up in the snow should be so high a hope?

Even Guan Xiaoyu himself felt that he was unreliable.

"I don't count on Soul Hunting City, I can't be a soul hunter in this life, and I won't be allowed to enter the gate of Soul Hunting City. Guan Xiaoyu laughed at himself, he dreamed of becoming a soul hunter countless times over the years, but whenever he woke up, the cruel reality woke up all his dreams.

His piece of paper source spirit belongs to the most wasteful source spirit in the world, there is no one, if there is, it must be his straw brother, or marble brother......

Uncle Zhu didn't speak, because he understood that Guan Xiaoyu's paper source spirit had no future.

As early as six years ago, when Guan Xiaoyu had just awakened the source spirit, he had written to his relatives in the town to ask, and that thing really didn't have any possibility of cultivation.

In this regard, Uncle Zhu could only sigh secretly.

"Actually, it's nothing if you can't be a soul hunter, follow your Uncle Chu Mo to do business well, and in the future, it will always be better than me, a lame man. ”

"Uncle......" Guan Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but Uncle Zhu waved his hand to stop it.

"You go to the town this time, take this piece of hook jade to the Sha family to find your Uncle Chu Mo, there is also a letter from me here, he naturally understands after reading it, you will be in the Sha family in the future, don't come back if you have nothing to do." ”

Guan Xiaoyu lowered his head, he didn't know what to say, if he left this time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to come back for many years.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhu also told a bunch of nonsense, he said that the children of the snail village should have the spirit of snails, although they are poor and climb slowly, they never retreat. These Guan Xiaoyu listened to it.

Guan Xiaoyu tried his best to pick up the rice in his mouth, this meal is rare to be so rich, eat more, otherwise he will never be able to eat it again in the future.

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Three days later, at the entrance of the snail village, the five remnants of the waste circle gathered.

They each packed their bags and, with their dreams, set out on the path out of Snail Village. At this moment, they really felt that they were the hope of the whole village, because they were finally about to walk out of the mountains.

Guan Xiaoyu also has a black cat on his shoulder, the black cat has grown up with him since he was a child, this time Guan Xiaoyu left the snail village, the black cat bit Guan Xiaoyu's trouser leg and did not let go, and in desperation, Guan Xiaoyu had to leave with the black cat.

I don't know if it was to send them off, but this day ushered in the first snow of the year.

The snowflakes were flying, and several people were drifting away, and no one came to deliver them.

But the parents of each family secretly watched the backs of a few people in a corner and secretly blessed themselves, but they couldn't stand the parting scene, so they endured it alone.

Because of the heavy snowfall, the caravans to the town were also closed, and they could not sit in a horse-drawn carriage with a tailwind, so they had to walk on foot.

The children who came out of the mountains had rough skin and thick meat, and a few people had enough of the suffering of the poor from snacks, so it was not difficult to enter the city in the wind and snow.

Because he knew that there was snow, Yu Bing prepared an umbrella for each person, he was the best umbrella master in the village, and his umbrella was imitated according to his own source spirit, with a coordinated structure, stable and strong.

The luggage of the five people was stored in the black ring for Guan Xiaoyu, saving the weight.

The black ring that can store things is no secret to people who waste circles, according to the old people in the village, soul hunters generally have their own storage rings, which are not particularly rare objects, but they are more expensive.

Guan Xiaoyu's ring was brought to him by the black cat, twelve years ago, when Uncle Zhu picked up Guan Xiaoyu in the snow, there was a black cat squatting next to him, and the black cat had a red rope tied around its neck, and a black ring hung on the red rope.

A few people walked all the way, and the snow became heavier and heavier, covering the mountains and fields, but a few people would definitely reach the town by following the trade road.

A few people walked and stopped, eating dumplings when they were hungry, grabbing snow and stuffing it into their mouths when they were thirsty, and finding a cave at night, building a bonfire, and napping in groups......

In this way, the five of them survived the coldest four days and three nights in a row, but on the last night, wolves came to the mountains, and several people almost died in the mountains.

Luckily, I came across a carriage asking for directions in the snow, and the gentleman in the carriage drove away the wolves with one hand.

That's a soul hunter!

There have also been soul hunters in Snail Village, but those people are doing big things in Soul Hunting City and rarely go back to Snail Village, so it is difficult for Guan Xiaoyu to meet them.

This was the first time he had met a real Soul Hunter!

But the man didn't look special, and he didn't have three heads and six arms as Mr. Gakudo said.

It was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged gentleman, in his forties, with a little beard, a pair of reading glasses, a beautiful short haircut, a clean white gown, a long scarf around his neck, and a bonfire to keep warm, really like the teacher in the school.

But Guan Xiaoyu and the five of them saw with their own eyes that this gentleman walked down from the carriage, rippling step by step, and under his feet was a circle of light patterns spread out, the light patterns were complex and indescribable, magical and beautiful, and the five of them were envious.

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