Shi Yunfeng was praying, so naturally he wouldn't be distracted, so he pretended not to see the little guy's movements.

I never thought that the little guy was very agile in his steps, and he walked to the huge trunk with a diameter of more than ten meters in a few steps, and then his little arms and legs climbed directly down the trunk.

At this moment, no matter how much Shi Yunfeng pretended not to know.

"Xiaoshi is stubborn, please don't blame Liu Shen!" Shi Yunfeng muttered in his mouth, immediately got up, and wanted to go over and tear the little guy off.

Unexpectedly, his movements made the little guy think that he was playing a game with him, he glanced back at Shi Yunfeng, his hands and feet became faster, and he actually climbed to a height of more than three meters in the blink of an eye, and he didn't stop moving.

"Xiao Shi, you hurry down, that's the willow god of our village, you can't blaspheme!" Shi Yunfeng was looking at it, he originally wanted to jump up and catch the little guy, but the next scene made his eyes widen.

On the scorched black stump seven or eight meters high, the only willow branch, surrounded by green glow, hung down like a brilliant divine chain, and it actually touched the little guy's face lightly, and then took it back.

Shi Yunfeng was secretly frightened, the extraordinary willow tree, he always knew that there had been no movement for decades, and it was not until ten years ago that the only willow branch was born.

For so many years, it has never ignored the sacrifices of the people in the village, and even on weekdays, it has never moved, although Shi Yunfeng knows in his heart that the willow god has always had a spirit, silently guarding the village.

I didn't expect Gao Leng to be as cold as it, and he was taking the initiative to tease the little guy.

After the little guy was touched, he was slightly stunned, and then looked at the willow branch that stopped not far from him, and then, he moved again, extremely fast, a pair of small palms seemed to have suction, grasping the cracks in the lines on the trunk and climbing up.

Shi Yunfeng frowned, he was really worried that the little guy would fall off if he couldn't grasp it steadily.

The willow branch, like a slender jade hand, touched the little one's white face again, and then stopped not far away, waiting for the little one to chase after him again.

The willow branch above was playing very happily, but Shi Yunfeng below was very worried, his palm was clutching his beard, and he was unconscious even of the few whiskers that were scratched off in his hand, watching the little guy be lured by the willow branch, and climbed all the way to the huge charred platform at the top of the tree trunk.

"Patriarch, why are you standing in front of the sacrifice spirit and smirking?"

At this moment, a loud voice came, and at the same time, a tall, majestic young man walked towards him.

Shi Yunfeng's old face twitched, he didn't care about the young man, but looked up, I don't know when, the emerald green willow branch has been completely silent as before, without the slightest agility before.

Even the little guy who had been having a good time was looking at the willow branch with a blank expression, as if wondering why it didn't move.

"Hey, where is the child? He even climbed to the top of the tree trunk of the sacrificial spirit! Shi Linhu, who was gradually walking, naturally also saw the little guy.

The stone village is not very large, there are almost more than 300 men, women and children combined, all of whom he knows, but he has never seen anyone with such a child.

"I picked it up outside the village last night." Shi Yunfeng didn't look at Shi Linhu, but stretched out his hands and motioned to the little guy above, asking him to hurry down.

The little guy looked at the willow branch that was no longer moving, and then looked at Shi Yunfeng below, tilted his head and thought about it, moved his young body, and then jumped directly from the stump of seven or eight meters.

"My good ......"

Shi Yunfeng was startled, but someone was faster than him, Shi Linhu jumped up, caught the little guy, and then landed steadily.

"Be careful, don't hurt him!" Shi Yunfeng walked over nervously, reached out and took the little guy from his hand, and put it in front of him to examine it carefully.

"This kid is so bold, how did you pick it up when you were so nervous?" Shi Linhu looked at the village chief like this, and he was a little confused.

"Last night, I was awakened by the rhubarb howling, and then I heard the cry of a child outside the entrance of the village, and when I found him outside, I brought him back." Shi Yunfeng checked it, gently put the little guy on the ground, and let him move around.

"What about his parents? Even if it is abandoned, it is impossible to lose it and leave, such a cute little guy, no one wants to lose it, right? ”

Shi Yunfeng was speechless, whose child would be born in a lotus egg, and he would be born with a light and a healthy movement!

"You can't have stolen it from other villages, right?" Seeing that Shi Yunfeng was silent, Shi Linhu asked cautiously.

"You steal one and try it!" Shi Yunfeng's face turned pale, and he said solemnly, "It was indeed picked up." ”

Shi Linhu saw the village chief showing a rare serious gaze and nodded, maybe there was something hidden in this, but are they important?

This is an unconditional trust, and the village chief will not harm the village at all.

Just one morning, the little guy's deeds were known by the whole village, their minds were very simple, and they didn't ask anything, but they felt very sorry for the child who was picked up by the village chief, clothes, fruits, and animal milk, and sent them to Shi Yunfeng's house.

At night, when the curtain fell, Shi Yunfeng looked at the roof that had been repaired, and sighed slightly, "Xiao Shi's achievements in the future may be very high, but the village is always too small. ”

There was a soft "crunch", the little guy's big black eyes turned, and after opening the door while Shi Yunfeng was stunned, he ran out in a puff of smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shi Yunfeng was surprised, all day long, the little guy was very quiet and well-behaved, always staying by his side, never thought that at night, the villagers were asleep, and he ran out again.

When Shi Yunfeng got up and came outside, he happened to see that the little guy had climbed to the top of the tree trunk of the sacrificial spirit, and happily chased the glowing willow branch on it.

"Is it a blessing or a curse to be so different that the priests are treated like this?" Although Shi Yunfeng said this, he was smiling on his face, he always thought that no matter how strange a child was, as long as he guided correctly, he would not go astray.

…………

Three years later.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang outside the stone village, and a huge horned cow five or six meters long and three meters high was lifted high above the head by a small and beautiful little boy and thrown at the entrance of the village.

This is really an incredible scene, a very beautiful little boy is about three or four years old, but he holds a horned ox weighing tens of thousands of catties and returns from the wilderness like a fly, and then he throws it to the ground.

The two sturdy young men who had been waiting at the entrance of the village stepped forward quickly, held down the head of the ox, and quickly slaughtered the horned ox, looking at their familiar movements, it was clear that it was not the first time they had done such a thing.