However, fairness is like a stone in a pit to him, worthless, and it is good to have something to eat.

Zhang Mu once thought about escaping, even if it was to be a beggar, it was better than being a waste person here who was not even as good as a house slave.

However, he did not dare, because he found that as soon as he went out, someone would secretly follow, and once he escaped, it would be the time of fate.

Even, some people wish he could run away, so that they can get rid of him as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

He lowered his head and gobbled it up, without making a sound, but quickly licked all the broken bowls.

In the strange eyes of everyone, Zhang Mu left the dining hall and walked hundreds of meters to the northwest corner, which was the animal shed.

There are cattle and horses used in Ye Mansion living here, no matter how much they are cleaned up, they still stink, and everyone avoids them, but Zhang Mu is used to it.

At this time, Luo Lun walked out: "Brother Mu, the water has been fed, just go directly." ”

"Okay, I'll bring you some wild fruits back to eat in the afternoon!"

"Then I'll wait, remember to pick more green paddle fruits."

"No problem."

After the two finished speaking, they went about their own business. Zhang Mu walked up to an old bull and untied the reins, but the old bull was not familiar with him, and followed very meekly.

The old man is half a foot tall, the gray horn on his head is a little dull, the whole body has a black mane, and he weighs three thousand catties.

This kind of wild bull has great strength and appetite, and needs to be grazed all day long, and he is such a shepherd boy.

Of course, he will become a shepherd boy, completely because there is a shepherd in his name, so that person thinks he is suitable for herding, so he comes to herd cattle.

Through the low side door where the people walked, one person and one cow walked onto the street, and under the attention and pointing of everyone, they quickly left Tianya City.

Soon, when he came to the field, Zhang Mu asked the wild bull to squat, then sat on it, and slowly walked towards the distant mountain.

Unlike other shepherd boys, he didn't carry a flute, but a kitchen knife, which was used to solve the problem of eating, and second, the area he went to was infested with wild beasts, which was not very safe.

Touching the rusty kitchen knife in his arms, Zhang Mu felt that it was like a relative, like an old bull under the seat, making him no longer so lonely.

He looked behind him without a trace, and the man in black, as always, was crouching somewhere, thinking that he was hidden, not far away.

But after so many years, no matter how stupid Zhang Mu is, he can find out.

The ill-intentioned look made him understand that the man's only role was to kill him with a knife as he fled.

It's a pity that in the past ten years, Zhang Mu has not run, no matter how hard he is, he has not run.

The man in black actually couldn't figure it out, how could this child who watched him grow up survive so strongly, like a cockroach in the kitchen, tenaciously living, didn't he think about escaping?

"Whew!"

A faint wolf howl came from the deep mountains, and Zhang Mu pulled the reins, unable to move forward.

The old man stopped obediently, and then quickly found a bush of young grass full of life next to it, and enjoyed it beautifully.

Zhang Mu lies on its gentle back, admiring the scenery in the mountains, green grass, flowers, ancient trees, clouds and mist, they are all alive, leisurely, comfortable, very beautiful and beautiful.

At this time, it was the happiest time for him, even if he was still in Ye Mansion, he was still very satisfied.

Compared to the previous life, he now has brothers, fresh air, incomparably beautiful scenery, and a living body.

There may have been pain, humiliation, unwillingness, and anger, but there are also occasional happiness and joy, which is the real life, not a ruthless machine that only knows experiments.

Buzzing......

A buzzing sound pulled him back from his thoughts, only to see a fat red-tailed fly flying and slowly landing on the back of the bull.

Blood-sucking flies, red buttocks, specializing in sucking the blood of cattle and horses, with a straw in the mouth, with a sharpness, easily piercing the cowhide, Meimei sucked up.

Syllable!

A kitchen knife, slapped down with the side of the back, Zhang Mu's face was very white, very thin, with all his strength, and very accurate.

Therefore, the blood-sucking fly died, and its straw was caught in the cowhide, and it was too late to dodge the kitchen knife that had killed more than 10,000 flies.

The back of the knife was stained red with blood, which was very strong and somewhat bright.

The fly is dead, it is too greedy, its stomach is full, and it has to come to suck blood.

Zhang Mu didn't wipe the knife as usual, he looked at the pool of blood on the back of the cow in a daze, and in the middle of the blood mass was a fly the size of a thumb.

This was not the point of his stunnedness, but the blood and the corpse of the fly, on each of the two things, a trace of delicate blood and white qi appeared, slowly floating, blood qi drilled into his arm, and white qi flew into the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately, a faint, imperceptible feeling of comfort came from the arms and eyebrows.

"What is this?"

Zhang Mu touched his forehead and said in a daze, but unfortunately the old man cow lowered his head to eat tender grass, and his eyelids drooped, indicating that he didn't understand.

Abnormal!

Years of stealing a life made Zhang Mu much more vigilant than ordinary people, and he quickly eliminated the possibility of delusion and looked up to the left and right.

"Try killing another fly!"

Zhang Mu's gaze became sharp, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, with a look of determination.

Syllable!

Soon, a fly died under the back of his knife.

His eyes were fixed, and sure enough, two silk threads, one white and one red, rose from the corpse of the fly, and rushed into his eyebrows and arms like life, bringing a faint touch of comfort.

"What caused it, it had never been like this before!" Zhang Mu touched his chin, feeling that this matter was very important, and it might change something.

Next, in the eyes of the man in black who looked like a fool, Zhang Mu chased the fly swatter, and finally ran to slap the insects on the ground.

"It's a kid after all."

The man in black muttered, and then lost interest, hiding boredly, and just waited for Zhang Curtain to go back and rest.

He didn't notice that Zhang Mu's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and a hint of ruddy gradually appeared on his previously pale face, which was definitely not brought about by strenuous exercise.

It wasn't until his stomach was grumbling with hunger that Zhang Mu stopped, returned to the back of the old manniu, pillowed his head, and looked at the clear blue sky, with an unconcealed excitement beating in the depths of his eyes.

After nearly two hours of continuous attempts, he determined that the changes that had occurred in his body seemed to be able to absorb the essence of living beings!

This ability does not come from the rusty kitchen knife, but from within oneself, or something mysterious.

He called it an anomaly, an ability that defied the heavens, and as long as it was a dead flesh and blood being, he could absorb both energies from its body!

The red energy made his body comfortable, and the white energy made his mind comfortable, which he called life force and soul power.

"If I can keep going, I may have a chance to change my fate!"