At this time, Zisu found out that he was in an unknown cave, and there was a bonfire in the cave, and there were oily hares on the fire.

Zisu felt as if he had been run over by a train, and there was nothing that didn't hurt or hurt.

Open the small porcelain bottle thrown by the old man, the pungent medicinal fragrance makes people feel refreshed when they smell it, and it is really a good thing.

The wound on his hand had been bandaged, and he untied his clothes, carefully medicated the wound and tore the placket of his clothes.

"Eat, stubborn girl." The old man waited for Zi Su to finish cleaning up before coming in, and handed the hare on the fire to Zi Su.

"No, I have to go back, Kang'er hasn't seen me come back yet, he must be in a hurry." Zisu looked at the sky outside that was gradually darkening, and rejected the old man's kindness.

"Don't worry, I left a note at your house, it's not too late for you to go back tomorrow, do you want that kid to see what you look like now?" The old man said unscrupulously.

"How did you leave a note?" Zisu is still not at ease, an eight-year-old child, alone at home, is still a little worried.

"I said you went to the mountains to chase wild boars, and you will come back tomorrow, so that he can solve the problem of eating by himself." The old man was succinct.

Zisu was still not at ease, and wanted to say something more, "Okay, why are you so verbose, he is a boy, how can he become a talent if he doesn't beat and beat, he just lives at home for one night, isn't there still two little cubs looking at him?" ”

"I'm worried so much, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to get married and eat." The old man muttered angrily, tore off a rabbit leg for Zisu, and bit the hare twice.

Zisu saw that she couldn't walk today, there was such a martial arts master looking at herself, she couldn't leave if she wanted to, she sat on the grass without imagination, and gnawed on the rabbit leg that belonged to her, this kind of hare, even if you only put some salt and roast it, it is very delicious.

"How is it, the old man's craftsmanship is not bad, right?" The old man proudly handed the remaining half of the hare to Zisu.

Zisu is not polite, take it and eat, the world is the biggest eater, what is the matter, fill your stomach first.

"Girl, worship the old man as a teacher, how are you considering?" The old man was not in a hurry, and waited for Zisu to eat and drink enough before speaking.

"Who are you?" Zisu lightly wiped off the remaining water stains at the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, you little girl is interesting, I didn't ask where you came from, but you asked about me." The old man laughed.

"I'm very simple, just a huntswoman in the mountains, aren't you very clear? Don't tell me, people like you don't have a bit of power in the rivers and lakes, and I don't believe it if you kill me, I doubt it now, Uncle Li and you know you. Although Zisu didn't say anything, his tone was very affirmative.

"Haha, smart, there are similarities in the martial arts of our senior brothers, you can see it in such a short period of time, you must have fought with him." The old man admired Zi Su's cleverness, which was much better than his stupid apprentices, and that's why it was interesting.

"My people give the nickname of the old madman, the wind is light, the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, worship me as a teacher, you don't suffer." The old madman is very satisfied with his name.

"Could it be that your greeting gift is to seriously injure the prospective apprentice?" Zisu smiled faintly and said softly.