"Whew...... Babble, tired. ”

The little one let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground as he watched the older children exercise. But after a while, he was distracted, stood up, and staggered towards a bouncing five-colored finch not far away, only to stumble, and even fell a few butts, but did not cry, and got up and chased after him with a huff and a chirp.

"Alright, get done!"

With a loud shout, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and rushed home for breakfast. The old man and the adult also dispersed and walked briskly towards their homes.

"Babble, huh...... I can't run anymore. He had been chasing the five-colored finch relentlessly, and he was already out of breath, and now he sat on the ground.

"Little don't eat milk!" A group of older kids cheered.

"You little skin monkeys, not all of them came from his age." The old patriarch scolded with a smile.

"We weren't still nursing at the age of one and a half, hehe."

In the face of the teasing of the eldest child, the little guy smiled innocently, his big black eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, he didn't care, got up and patted his buttocks, and when he was about to drink milk, he suddenly found a strange figure at the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, a young man dressed in a simple moon-white robe stood quietly, his expression indifferent, exuding an ethereal temperament.

At this moment, he was watching intently at a lightning strike willow tree exuding a few willows with greenery, swaying in the spring breeze.

"Huh? Who are you? The little guy scratched his head and said in a milky voice.

Yang Xuan looked at the little guy in front of him, he looked white and delicate, his big eyes were spinning slightly, and the whole person looked like a beautiful white porcelain doll, very cute.

"Kid, are you called Xiaobu?"

"You, who are you? How do you know my name? After hearing Yang Xuan's words, Xiao Budian was stunned for a moment, and then said with curiosity on his face.

"I just heard what the people in your village said!" Yang Xuan said with a relaxed smile.

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard slowly walked towards the entrance of the village, and there were several young men with knives and guns guarding him, looking at Yang Xuan vigilantly.

The old man was dressed in bronzed skin, his face was full of wrinkles, he looked at Yang Xuan, and said suspiciously, "This gentleman, I don't know what you are doing in my stone village?" ”

"The poor road crosses the stone village, and I want to spend a few days"

Yang Xuan said lightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, a fierce beast appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

This fierce beast is ten feet tall, comparable to the mountains, its golden hair is as bright as golden, and there seem to be countless mysterious patterns flashing in every inch of fur, and those two eyes are like two rounds of blood moons.

"It seems to be the breath of an ancient relic"

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked at the corpse of the beast in front of him in disbelief.

The sudden appearance of the huge fierce beast corpse naturally caused a lot of shock in Shicun, and everyone in Shicun almost ran out, pointing at the fierce beast for a while, with fear in their eyes.

"Oh my God, what a beast!"

"Looks like it's a fox"

"Flirtatious? Isn't that an ancient relic? ”

"Who hunted this?"

......

The little dot in the crowd widened his eyes and muttered, "Is its animal milk delicious?" ”

The old man looked at the huge beast body, his heart moved, he walked in front of Yang Xuan, saluted respectfully, and said with a smile, "Respected guest, this is a ......."

"Poor Dao traveled in this great wilderness, and planned to spend a few days in your village," Yang Xuan glanced at the poor and said with a faint smile, "This is what Poor Dao killed on the road, so it should be regarded as the cost of Poor Dao's accommodation." ”

As soon as he heard Yang Xuan say that this was the cost of accommodation, the old man was directly petrified.

The fox in front of him was still in the growth period, and his strength was at least in the spirit realm, but he was killed casually by the young man in front of him, and he took it out and gave it to Shicun without blinking an eye.

Could it be that he is a strong man at the princely level?

"Distinguished guest, this, this thing is so precious, my Shicun really can't afford it." Soon the patriarch also came back to his senses, and his face showed a solemnity.

He is not a fool, and naturally knows that this fox is full of treasures, and they are all uncommon natural treasures in this great wilderness. If other powerful tribes know that Shicun has obtained a fierce head, they are likely to directly snatch it, or even step on Shicun.

In this wilderness, he has seen too many such things.

"Don't be afraid, if someone infects this fierce beast, Poor Dao doesn't mind letting him exterminate the clan!"

Yang Xuan said lightly, but there was a look at the eight flags in his tone, which shocked the villagers of Shicun.

The surrounding Shicun villagers also opened their mouths one after another and echoed.

"Patriarch, let's take it! This noble man has spoken, and we Shimura have no reason to refuse.

"Yes, patriarch, if you have this fierce head, this year's sacrificial spirit sacrifice will be lost!"

"Patriarch, with the blood of the Fox Treasure used as a medicinal bath, the baby in the village will be stronger!"

......

"In that case, then the old man might as well be respectful." Under the persuasion of everyone, the old man bowed to Yang Xuan and said with a respectful smile, "Old man Shi Yunfeng, thank you for your great kindness on behalf of Shi Village!" ”

He knows very well what this fierce body means to the people of Ishimura, and it is no exaggeration to say that if the people of Ishimura eat this pure-blooded broth, this is definitely a great creation for them, even if it cannot be reborn, but it is definitely enough to increase their strength several times, which is definitely a great gift for Ishimura, who hunts fierce beasts for a living all year round.

Having strong strength means having a strong ability to survive, and when the time comes, the chances of surviving in the crisis-ridden wilderness will be much greater.

"Shi Qing, you quickly carry this fox down."

The old man commanded the people around him, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to Yang Xuan.

"The nobleman, please come with the old man, and the old man will arrange a place for the nobleman to stay."

Yang Xuan was unmoved, but his gaze fell on the lightning strike willow tree on the other side.

If it weren't for the fact that the willow tree still had a little bud coming out, Yang Xuan would have even thought that the willow tree was dead.

"Noble, this is the sacrificial spirit of my stone village, and it is the patron saint of my stone village, the willow god!"

After the old man saw Yang Xuan's gaze fall on the willow tree, he immediately explained that when he talked about the willow god, the old man's eyes were also full of deep reverence.

"Willow God......"

Yang Xuan muttered softly, his eyes flashing.