"Water ......"

When he woke up from a coma, I don't know how long it was, Bei Ji only felt that his throat and eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and he coughed repeatedly.

Frowning, he took a look at his surroundings, the towering and dense grass covered himself well, mountains, jungles, shrubs, and a patch of green as far as the eye could see.

Sitting up suddenly, Bei Ji looked down at his body, his clothes were in tatters, and the mud was dirty and smelly, disgusted himself for a few seconds, and he got up to find the water source.

However, the jungle is dense with foliage and countless shrubs, and it is difficult to discern the direction without saying anything, and there is no way to go under your feet.

After going around in and around the forest for a long time, at last, Bei Ji passed through a dense forest, and after hearing the sound of the stream, he ran to the side of the stream in a few steps.

Rudely poured a few mouthfuls of water, and wiped all the mud on his body with water, but he still couldn't wash the stains and couldn't get rid of the smell of mud.

"I can't wear this outfit anymore, and it looks like I'll have to find a place to change it," Beiji muttered to himself.

I have been looking for a water source for a long time, but I have never seen a person in this mountain wilderness, and I am afraid that I have to walk a long way to find a nearby populated place.

Since crossing into this world, Bei Ji has always felt like a dream, and I don't know how long it has been so far, there is no concept of time at all, but he Bei Ji has indeed changed from an ordinary office worker who is indecisive and dominated by life to such a rough man.

"Life is like a play, and everything is impermanent!" Bei Ji couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly a wolf howled, Bei Ji heard the sound and hurriedly looked towards the source, only to see that on the other side, only a thin branch and leaf blocked, a wild wolf on the ground full of stones cautiously crossed, the strong body opposite, is a boy holding a wooden stick is confronting it nervously.

Careful observation found that the boy's palm was nervous and there were flames from time to time, and it was precisely because of the threat of flames that the wild wolf did not dare to approach for a while.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and the confrontation between a man and a wolf around Shizipo had no result, and Bei Ji stayed in place for a while because of this tense atmosphere and did not dare to speak out.

The boy's orderly steps suddenly stumbled on his heels due to the gravel of the terrain, and his center of gravity was unstable.

"Hey! Boy, get out of the way! ”

Bei Ji was in a hurry, seeing that the hungry wolf was about to bite the boy ferociously, Bei Ji's palm reflexively leaned out.

I thought I had done a useless work, but who would have thought that a flash of light flew out of the palm of his hand like a sharp arrow, and the target was the wild wolf who maintained a forward posture.

The blue-and-white horse slammed into the target in an instant, and with a thunderous explosion, the wolf was blasted to pieces.

Before the boy in crisis could react to what had happened, the wolf in front of him became a handful of debris scattered in the wind.

This result was a bit unexpected by Bei Ji, originally he didn't plan to use Jingjutsu, but he didn't expect that because he was in a hurry, Jingshu flew out with his inner thoughts.

Cold sweat flowed down Bei Ji's neck, and the violent explosion also frightened Bei Ji a lot, and the hidden essence in his body seemed to be entrusted, and it only automatically waved out with his thoughts, which was extremely dangerous.

"I can't make a fire one day, and I can blow myself up......"

It's a good thing to have an amazing destructive technique, but it can also be a tragedy, and in any case, you must take a lot of time out to study the God-given gifts in your body.

What's wrong with the salted fish's turnover, it's not that it still takes more time than ordinary people to adapt, this is a truth that Bei Ji realized at this moment.

......

The little boy sat on the ground with a frightened face, looking at the place where the wolf was scattering and did not dare to blink, while his calf began to slowly spill a large area of bright red blood, which seemed to be accidentally injured by the aftermath of the thunder arrow.

Of course, this situation did not escape Beiji's eyes, his guilt was full of a certain degree at this time, and he rushed to the little boy's side with an arrow, squatted down and quickly lifted the little boy's trouser leg: "Let me see the wound." ”

On the little boy's thin calf bone, a long, blood-red gash appeared in his field of vision, but fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Without saying a word, Bei Ji immediately rummaged through the fine arts column in his brain, selected the healing urge, and began to heal the little boy in a hurry.

"Uncle, will you restore the Essence Technique?" The little boy raised his head, and his originally shocked eyes couldn't hide his surprise at this time: "You are a medical warlock?!" ”

However, from the second the little boy opened his mouth to call his uncle, he was wrong, because Beiji would not listen to what he said after he said about his uncle.

Bei Ji, who was still with a serious face, raised the palm that drove the healing technique to convey essence at this time, put it down again, and glared at the little boy viciously with slanted eyes: "What do you call me?" ”

"Can't speak!" Bei Ji criticized him, bowed his head angrily and was silent, and after a long pause, he raised his head and squinted his eyes and glared at the little boy viciously: "You want to call Dad!" ”

The little boy was so frightened by Bei Ji's vicious appearance that he didn't dare to speak, and his aggrieved appearance provoked Bei Ji's heart with a burst of guilt, and hurriedly persuaded: "Can you show the momentum of your confrontation with the wild wolf!" ”

Seeing that the little boy didn't make a sound, Bei Ji was very helpless: "Why did you come to such a dangerous place alone, your family?" ”

"Brother Wutuo said that there are rare herbs that can be used to cure diseases."

"Which Wutuo brother are you? Why didn't he come with you? ”

"He ......"

The little boy couldn't answer, and Bei Ji continued to bow his head for treatment, and the two fell into a brief silence.

After some time......

"Uncle, are you free?"

"Not available!"

"Can you go to our village?"

"Can't!"

"A, Uncle Li, and many others have a strange disease, but we can't hire a medical warlock, and I haven't found any herbs to cure the disease after I have been out for a day, so they are about to be unable to survive......" The little boy only cared about himself, and at the end of the speech his voice was a little choked.

Bei Ji originally refused very resolutely because the little boy called his uncle very concerned, but when he heard the little boy's words, Bei Ji's movements paused slightly.

"Let you call your father, don't listen, you prefer to call uncle," Bei Ji didn't look up at him, but shifted his attention to the less important point: "Why are you so ignorant, kid?" ”

After the treatment, seeing that the wound was almost healed, after quickly bandaging the little boy's wound, the two fell silent again, although the situation of the little boy's village was somewhat sympathetic, but he did not forget, there were also things that were important to him waiting for him, and he could not be delayed by other things before the result of the matter.

"Boy, do you know this sign?"

As he spoke, Bei Ji picked up a stone from the side and quickly drew a half-moon pattern on the ground: "Golden, tattooed on the sleeve here." ”

The little boy thought for a while, and then cautiously replied: "I don't know ......"

After hearing this, Bei Ji shook his head, sure enough, he couldn't expect such a young child to say anything, he still had to go to some well-informed bazaar to ask someone who knew.

Bei Ji got up and stroked his crumpled clothes, and got up to leave.

"Daddy!"

The word thundered, and this sentence of 'Dad' scared Bei Ji's legs trembling, and the foot that had just taken a step immediately retracted.

"Even if you call me Dad, it's still useless, if you can't cure it, you can't cure it!"

Adjusted the trembling legs, Bei Ji didn't mean to stay, this was the first time he used the treatment technique, and the doctor was not the same concept after all, treating a group of patients or something, he didn't have the ability.

"My grandfather must know!" The little boy shouted again.

Bei Ji froze in place this time, and after a few moments he let out a breath, and turned his head to listen to what the little boy was going to say next.

Seeing that his words had an effect, the little boy did not give up, and continued: "My grandfather knows astronomy and geography, and he knows a thing or two about everything in the world, as long as you can help our village to see a doctor, I believe that grandpa will be able to tell you what the half of the cake he painted means!" ”

"Half a Cake ???"

Bei Ji grinned, his face was full of black lines, and he didn't even know what I was drawing when you answered so seriously?

"My little temper, if I hadn't seen that he was still a child, I would have learned a lesson!" Bei Ji endured his temper and his teeth creaked.

If the little boy's grandfather can tell him the information he needs, they are sick...... It's not that you can't give it a try, the law of true fragrance works in Bei Ji's heart: "Lead the way!" Go to your village! ”

Seeing that Bei Ji agreed, the little boy finally smiled on his face, and swayed his limping leg towards the lower reaches of the stream.

"Do you still recognize the way home?" Bei Ji was a little uneasy and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, if you go all the way down this small river, you will reach our village," the little boy was very confident, and he couldn't hide his happiness, and he asked Bei Ji with doubts in his heart: "Uncle, why did you appear in this place?" ”

"Call Daddy!"

"Dad, how did you end up in this place?"

"Hobby," Bei Ji thought without thinking, "for a walk." ”

"Yes," the little boy pretended to be a little puzzled, "did you pick up cow dung when you were scattered?" ”

"Hey! I said, you hairy boy, don't you owe a beat? Well? Stop me! Bei Ji scolded, and was angry with this kid for a while.

The two people, one big and one small, were playing crookedly along the way, and at a certain moment, the two really had a little bit of father and son.