The two children stammered instantly: "Demon, monster!" ”

The child with tears on his face retreated and fell to the ground, but the people next to him ran away without looking at him.

After that, when I grew up, I was also a wine and meat brother.

Zhan Bei leaned silently in his heart.

The child in front of the meeting was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she reached out and grabbed the bandage on her head, revealing the intact half of her face.

"Don't cry, I'm human."

The child almost thought that he was about to be eaten, but what appeared in front of him was a person's face, and he was immediately silenced, but he couldn't help but sobbed and asked, "You, whose family are you!" Why pretend to be a monster and scare people! ”

Zhan Beitian dragged him up and smiled miserably: "Who told you that I deliberately pretended to be a monster?" What if I'm a youkai? ”

The child was a little unfazed, his mouth pouted, and he looked like he wanted to cry again.

Feeling bored with teasing him, Zhan Beitian let go of him.

"Okay, don't cry, I just teased you."

The kid was very simple-minded, and he really believed what Zhan Beitian said, and immediately retracted his momentum.

Thinking of the purpose of his coming here, Zhan Beiqian asked, "Did anyone in your village go out to chop wood today?" ”

The old man looked old, and it was not easy to chop the wood.

The kid obviously hadn't recovered yet, he sobbed, wiped the tears from his face, and said humbly.

"Today, my grandfather went out to chop wood alone in the village."

Zhan Bei was stunned for a moment.

Oh? Pretty coincidentally?

"Your grandfather should be back, this is the firewood that your grandfather forgot outside."

Zhan Beitian directly threw a bundle of firewood dragged behind him in front of him.

The child looked at the bundle of firewood in front of him and suddenly froze.

Looking at Chai He, who was half his height, Zhan Beitian fell into deep thought.

Even if he asked him to mention it, he wouldn't be able to lift it.

Forget it, send the Buddha to the Western Heavens.

"Where is your home, I'll bring it to you."

The kid pointed her in the right direction.

The two walked in the direction of his house, and the child did not seem to be afraid of her anymore, and asked her questions.

"Are you a monk?" There was a glint of curiosity in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhan Bei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you want to be a monk too?" ”

The child looked at her with adoring eyes and nodded fiercely: "I want to be a monk and protect everyone." ”

This little guy has a dream.

Zhan Bei leaned and looked at his muscles and bones.

Not bad.

"Are you considering coming to our Heavenly Spirit Void for development?"

She speaks extremely commercially.

The little guy apparently didn't understand and scratched his head with his hand.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhan Beitian was about to answer, when suddenly there was a scream from the front, followed by the sound of something being smashed.

She narrowed her eyes, and that direction was ......

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the little guy had a panicked face and said, "That's me, my family!" ”

Zhan Beitian suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the firewood in his hand was hurriedly thrown away, and he didn't even care about the child, and ran in that direction.

……

In the courtyard, the old woman with gray temples was pushed to the ground, crying a handful of snot and tears.

Seeing that the people in the house grabbed the jar and was about to fall, the woman hurriedly rushed over and hugged the man's leg: "Uncle! Don't smash it! Don't smash it! Our family's money is really handed over! There's really not much money left! In this jar is our family's winter pickled vegetables!! ”

The man who was holding the old woman's leg said viciously: "No money?!" Have money to buy groceries but don't have money to pay? ”

Syllable!

The jar shattered when it hit the ground, and the vegetables inside splashed on the ground.

The old woman was crying breathlessly, and lay on the ground to pick up the leaves: "These leaves are all picked up and thrown by others, don't you want them!" ”

The men who could search didn't believe it, and one of them grabbed the old woman by the collar and dragged her up.

"Not a penny! Who do you think believes! Say! Did your family hide their money? ”