The movement on the back slope quickly attracted a group of villagers to check, but what they saw was Bei Ji lying on his butt in a pool of stagnant water, unable to move, and the villagers couldn't help but laugh and dragged Bei Ji up from the stagnant water.

Bei Ji, who was weak, looked dull and didn't say a word under the support of the villagers on the side, his hair exploded, blackened and fluffy, like an authentic miner who had just been killed.

"Are you alright?" Enthusiastic villagers sent warm condolences.

"No ......," Bei Ji didn't say a word.

"It's okay."

Bei Ji turned his head to look at the warm-hearted villager who forcibly interrupted his reply, his expression aggrieved and bitter: "It's okay...... That's weird! ”

He slowly descended from the back slope with his back bent, and the eyes of many villagers fell from the slope.

The big guys have speculated about what happened to Fang Cai's backslope.

Finally, an old man in the crowd who was rescued by the doctor last night spoke.

"Hehe, Xiaobei, this early in the morning, where are the fireworks on the back mountain?"

Bei Ji glanced up at the uncle, and suddenly a tear duct surged up, holding back the tears, Bei Ji still couldn't say anything after all, and continued to walk silently towards the blacksmith shop.

Seeing that his question was ignored, the old man was not angry, and still grinned and laughed: "The young man can't see it, it's quite affectionate." ”

"Which girl is in the picture? I'll help you with the staff officer? Hehe......" The old man said to himself, regardless of Beiji's mood.

"I can't see it! What do you want to see?! An old lady behind the uncle grabbed his ear, whispering but speaking in a strong tone.

"Eh, it hurts, lightly."

The old lady said angrily: "Do you still know that it hurts?" When people are young, they play a romantic game on the mountain and set off fireworks, you also ask, why is the mouth so long? ”

When the onlookers saw the excitement here, they all smiled and looked at the play.

"I help him check the gates, young people are more or less prone to make mistakes!"

"Hey! You're still strong! ”

......

After walking far, he didn't pay attention to the jokes of the villagers behind him, and when Bei Ji was distressed by Fang Cai's refinement attempt, he caught a glimpse of a little girl standing on the side of the road.

Bei Ji looked like a girl of about seven or eight years old, who looked a little smaller than when asked.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly the little girl turned around and ran into the house: "Mother, Uncle Bei is here~"

The original snorting sound also diluted the bitterness in Bei Ji's heart, and as soon as he heard that it was his uncle, Bei Ji's skull began to hurt again.

After a while, a middle-aged woman appeared next to the wooden door of the thatched hut, it was the mother who answered, and Bei Ji was slightly surprised: "Third aunt? ”

Consciously raised his head and looked around at the thatched hut that looked a little special in front of him, it was inexplicably comfortable, and where it was special, Bei Ji carefully compared it with the surroundings, probably because the overall construction was more stable and heavy, and it was also equipped with a unique food fragrance......

"It's so much better that I don't even recognize it." Bei Ji touched the back of his head, slightly embarrassed.

Bei Ji's sloppy appearance also almost made the third aunt not recognize, the third aunt held the doorknob and was stunned for a long time, before she smiled: "I cooked dumplings, come in and eat a little?" ”

......

In the simple room, the furnishings were neat and orderly, and the third aunt brought a large plate of dumplings and put them on the square table in front of Bei Ji, and instructed him to eat slowly with the spices on the table.

The little girl replied with her knees propped up on the chair, her chin in her hands, her movements were very restless, but she didn't say a word, staring at Bei Ji across the table.

Bei Ji, who didn't eat breakfast, saw the big plate of dumplings on the table, and his appetite was open, so he picked up a dumpling and prepared to put it down, seeing this situation, he put down the dumplings again, and pushed the plate in front of Answer, but Answera shook his head again, it seems that the point of concern is not on the dumplings, but why are you only staring at yourself? Bei Ji didn't figure it out.

"Answer her, since she got well last night, she has been asking me questions about you," the third aunt glanced back at the two of them, and then turned her back to wash the dishes: "I will ask Uncle Bei if he is a messenger sent by the god in a moment?" After a while, he asked Uncle Pei if he had a blessing stone from the gods? ”

"Where did I answer, no, I had to ask her to guard the door early this morning, and invite you as a guest when you pass by, so as to ask the person concerned to understand."

Bei Ji was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled knowingly: "Answer, this is to regard me as an object of worship." ”

Dipping it in the seasoning, Bei Ji stirred the dumplings on the plate back and forth: "If you are curious, just ask, there is only one chance." ”

Although he was relatively unfamiliar with the words 'Divine Lord' and 'Fushi', in view of the lessons learned from the conversation with Heng Lao last night, Bei Ji naturally didn't dare to ask more, lowered his head and ate a few large mouthfuls of dumplings on his plate, and then gently looked at the answer in front of him: "But I have one condition." ”

In the eyes of answering questions, Bei Ji slowly spoke: "Don't call me uncle anymore, how ugly it is, call dad ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Ji felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the third aunt who was still washing the dishes and didn't care too much about the conversation here, and quickly coughed dryly: "Ahem...... Call...... Call brother! ”

The answer was still confused, but he still changed his words very obediently: "Is Brother Bei Ji the messenger of the god lord?" ”

Bei Ji thought for a moment: "Yes." ”

"Does Brother Bei Ji have a blessed stone from the gods?" Answer's interest obviously increased a lot, and he said excitedly: "My mother said that the Divine Lord's Blessing Stone can cure any disease, and as the inheritor of the Divine Lord's Blessing Stone, the Divine Lord's messenger will definitely inherit the will of the Divine Lord, and heal us with love and blessing stones." ”

The answer seemed to open the conversation folder: "Brother Beiji, you must have used the Divine Lord's Blessing Stone to cure us yesterday, right?" Can you show me? ”

He just answered a yes, and suddenly talked about what 'fortune stone' he wanted to show her, and Bei Ji was a little stunned.

"Listening to her say this, the god is somewhat similar to the existence of the creator God, so what kind of messenger of the god God, with a blessing stone, sounds a little like the head of Christianity......"

Bei Ji's brows tightened, and he originally wanted to casually echo a few perfunctory sentences, but it turned out to be a little difficult.

His brows were locked for a long time, and he occasionally glanced at the answer, and saw that the excitement on his face had turned into doubt, and if he didn't lie, he would be exposed.

Touching the pocket in his arms, Bei was very thoughtful: "Since the answer attitude is so sincere, then I'll take it out and give it to the answer~"

Seven or eight-year-old children are the age when they can't hide their feelings, and the expression of expectation quickly appears on the face of the answer.

"Dangdang, dang!"

Bei Ji pulled out a rough rock, which was one of the pieces that fell from his arm when he was practicing 'lithification'.

In the eyes of outsiders, such an ordinary stone, which may be rough and ugly on the surface, can be seen through at a glance as a deceptive trick, but in the eyes of Answer, it is like a treasure.

Bei Ji stroked the stone in his hand, and used this to convey a lot of essence into it, and suddenly his palm turned over as if he turned on the switch on the rock, and the small rock suddenly glowed with a faint earthy yellow light from the inside out: "It will also glow!" ”

A: I couldn't help but let out an exclamation of "wow".

With Bei Ji's consent, A's hands carefully picked up the 'Fu Shi' she was looking forward to, covered only a small gap with her hand, closed one eye and curiously observed the light released from the 'Fu Shi', and then spread out the covered hand, and then covered it again, back and forth a few times, I couldn't put it down.

Bei Ji leaned back in his chair quietly and looked at the little girl with stars in her eyes with a smile.

Every time I mention 'Fukushi', a light flashes in A's eyes, and it is a kind of faith, which is not an easy task. Although Bei Ji's actions can barely be regarded as a beautiful lie, it is still a lie, and Bei Ji still can't bear to destroy it, and even comes up with the idea of protecting it with his own heart.

"A, can I ask you something?" Bei Ji looked at the little girl with a sincere face.

The little girl stared at the small rock, "What's the matter?" ”

"Because of the frequent use last night, the Fu Stone seems to be targeted by the bad guys, I want to ask Ato keep this Fu Stone for me temporarily, I don't know if Ayu is willing?"

"Really? May I? A: When he raised his head, he jumped in surprise.

As soon as the heart of the shell level softened, the small rock in his hand established the belief in the little girl's heart, and he couldn't help but think, if he had such a lovely daughter in the future, wouldn't it be good?

Bei Ji smiled and touched A's head: "Don't hide it quickly, otherwise it will be snatched away by the bad guys." ”

Hearing this, he hurriedly covered the glowing stone with his hands, looked around, and cautiously ran all the way to a corner of the room.

The third aunt has been listening to the conversation between the two as a bystander, what she didn't expect was that Bei Ji was actually very good at coaxing children, looking at the tiptoeing figure, the third aunt smiled and shook her head helplessly.

"Oops!" Bei Ji suddenly patted his head and remembered something, and hurriedly ran out: "Third aunt, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I won't bother, let's go first!" ”

suddenly shouted, and before the third aunt could turn her head to react, Bei Class had already rushed out of her sight.

At this time when Bei Ji and A's answer were delayed, the time for eating had passed, and he was already late to go to the blacksmith shop to help Uncle Li, and when he went out, he sighed that his brain was not good, and Bei Ji's feet ran towards the direction of the village gate like a fresh wind.