Xiao Man's whole body shrunk into a ball with a headache and kept twitching, and his mouth still screamed weakly: "Let go of my sister." ”

Xu Wanzhao's eyes were red at this time, and the feeling of watching her relatives suffer and being powerless made her almost grit her silver teeth with hatred.

"Little brute, aren't you very good at escaping? I'll let you escape, let you escape. After a few more steps, the little steamed bun suddenly turned pale, a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth, he resolutely crawled in the direction of Xu Wanzhao, and read in his mouth: "Sister, sister, sister...... Let my sister ......"

"Hehe, it's a bit of a seed, I'm still thinking about this little girl when I'm dying, come, crawl under Grandpa's crotch, and then kneel and kowtow to Grandpa a hundred times, and Grandpa will let you go." The dwarf beggar nibbled on the roast chicken he had picked up from the ground, and his mouth was full of oil.

The little steamed bun looked at Xu Wanzhao, whose face was full of tears, and then looked at the short beggar with a wicked smile on his face, and finally crawled under the man's crotch with difficulty.

Seeing this, the little beggar was very unwilling, stepped forward and stepped on the back of the little steamed bun's hand and twisted it on the ground, and said viciously: "You are also worthy of calling the old man, I think you should die." ”

Xu Wanzhao was so angry that she opened her throat and spewed out a mouthful of bruises, and said sharply: "You let him go for me." ”

"Let him go, dream." The little beggar fought back.

The other two tall and short beggars, looking like they were watching a play, let out a hehehe laugh.

"Sister...... Sister ......" The little steamed bun whispered, and the little body finally passed out of pain.

Suddenly, Xu Wanzhao was furious, her red eyes instantly turned green, and a strong force erupted around her body, which shocked the three people, and the three of them got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking like a ghost, screaming and fleeing.

Looking at the three people who fled, Xu Wanzhao's body weakened, collapsed to the ground, and gradually lost consciousness, and in a blur, he seemed to see a man in white clothes falling from the sky like a god.

"Little steamed buns, little steamed buns...... No...... Don't die......" Xu Wanzhao woke up suddenly, and sat up suddenly, covered with cold sweat.

"Are you awake?" A gentle male voice rang out.

Xu Wanzhao turned his head and saw a face like a crown of jade, which was pressing towards him, instantly covering all the extra spaces in his vision, and instinctively reacted and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?" What about my brother. ”

"Don't worry, he's fine, his broken bones have been picked up for him." A broad and warm hand gently rubbed Xu Wanzhao's head, and the half of the snow-white wrist exposed between the sleeves was particularly eye-catching.

Xu Wanzhao turned her head unaccustomedly, but under her childish appearance lived the soul of a 26-year-old adult.

The man chuckled, put down his hand, and sat up straight, recovering Xu Wanzhao's normal viewing distance.

This is still the ruined temple where she and Xiao Mantou live, but it is much warmer than usual, because there is a small fire, and on the fire there is a porcelain jar, which looks like something is being stewed. And the little steamed bun was lying next to the fire not far from him, breathing evenly, his cheeks were slightly red, it should be no big deal, Xu Wanzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in front of him was sitting on the edge of the straw under Xu Wanzhao, with his back to the firelight, and the whole person seemed to exude a faint light.

Xu Wanzhao relaxed and began to look at the man in white in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "This man in white is so good-looking." ”

He is dressed in white like snow, his long hair is loosely pulled up with white hostas, the soft light in his eyes flows, and his good-looking eyebrows are engraved with a bit of indifference that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Seeing that Xu Wanzhao had been staring at him, the man in white asked softly, "What's wrong with my face?" ”

Xu Wanzhao's face flushed, and she immediately shook her head: "No, no." Then he changed the topic and said, "Thank you for saving your life." Xu Wanzhao recalled more or less the scene she saw before she fell into a coma.

The man in white smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it." It's just that there is an abnormal energy fluctuation in the forest, and it just happened to go to check it. ”

At this moment, the jar on the fire emitted a burst of strange fragrance, and Xu Wanzhao uncontrollably emitted a certain signal "Gurgling ......"

Xu Wanzhao's cheeks suddenly turned crimson and lowered her head. She is not the kind of person who is easily shy and restrained, but looking at the man in front of her, she somehow can't let go.

"Little girl, I'm hungry, this is the game I hunted, and it's just stewed." The man in white scoffed.

Xu Wanzhao didn't know the taste of meat for many months, and when she ate it, she couldn't care about the image of a lady, so she devoured it, and ate three bowls in a row to feel a little full.

On the way, the small steamed bun was also woken up by the smell of meat, and the two of them were swept away by the wind, and they ate a fine light, and they still remembered the man in white who had not tasted it, two of you, you look at me, I look at you, with an embarrassed face.

The man in white was good-natured, looking at the empty porcelain jar, Yun said lightly: "I'm not hungry." There was an indescribable love in his eyes.

After eating and drinking, the two began to be drowsy and sleepy, and the little steamed bun fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head, Xu Wanzhao wanted to hold on for a while, and there were still many things to say to the man in white, but now his body functions were a little uncontrollable, and he soon fell asleep with the little steamed bun, and he still had Harry in his mouth.

The man in white shook his head secretly, took off his coat and covered the two sleeping children.

At dawn one night, Xu Wanzhao slept so peacefully for the first time since she came to this world, she yawned and shook the little steamed bun, and asked lazily: "What about the big brother who saved us last night?" ”

Xiao Mantou rubbed his eyes, looked left and right with a confused expression, and then shook his head dryly.

Goodbye without saying goodbye? Looking at the white robe covering her body, Xu Wanzhao felt slightly lost, she didn't know what his name was.

"Sister, this has a money bag." The little steamed bun screamed excitedly.

Xu Wanzhao opened it and saw that there were more than 100 iron coins inside, and on the money bag was prominently embroidered with "Jade Dragon Gate." "Three words.

Xu Wanzhao stroked the embroidered words repeatedly, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Xu Wanzhao has always admired "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will punish them." The life motto, the revenge of the two beggars for bullying, she is retribution, the old lady is not powerful, really when the old lady is a seven or eight-year-old child, the old lady's soul is twenty-six.

She can't do it, but ...... She can make weapons that are easy to make in ancient and modern times, firecrackers.

It seems that the world has not yet invented gunpowder, let alone firecrackers. Minerals are also extremely abundant here, and materials such as saltpeter, charcoal, and sulfur are easy to find, and it is not difficult for her to make firecrackers and explosives for an intellectual.

Xu Wanzhao asked the little steamed bun to find a large amount of saltpeter, charcoal, sulfur, etc. according to his own requirements, went to the bamboo forest to make a large bundle of bamboo, bought some straw paper and a dagger with iron coins, and began to make a large number of them.

It only took two days of hard work to make the firecrackers.