The reckless Jade Mantis Mountain, like a giant dragon wearing ice and snow scale armor, lies between heaven and earth, running through the east and west. The icy wind and snow of the north were blocked by this majestic dragon on the other side, and it could never climb past it.

Because of this, the land of Shannan is blessed, the surrounding air is warm and humid, suitable for the reproduction of all things, and the lush primeval woodland occupies the entire surface, as if there is no end, making people look up, only verdant under their eyes.

Xiang Snake Jiuli sat on the tall and tame imperial dragon horse, looked down from a small hillside, and looked at the long line under the hillside, full of pride.

"Master, I didn't expect that this time I would gain more than the last time."

Xiang Snake Jiuli's side was his closest servant, Yuan Scorpion, and Yuan Scorpion noticed the smile on the corner of Xiang Snake Jiuli's mouth, and immediately flattered him.

"Yes, these barbarians grow like weeds, and they can't be caught...... Well, I remember that we only came once three years ago, and I didn't expect that this time we would gain more than the last time! ”

Xiang Snake Jiuli laughed loudly, the sturdy barbarians in the team were crystal coins that could walk in his eyes, as long as he looked at them, there was nothing that made the leader of this slave hunting team feel happier.

After taking care of himself for a while, Xiang Snake Jiuli seemed to think of something, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he asked with some annoyance: "How is the little barbarian you said two days ago?" Dead? ”

Yuan Scorpion was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the moody master to suddenly ask such a question, so he quickly pondered it for a while, and replied carefully: "Master, that little barbarian's life is very big, and he has come back to life, but now his body is very weak, and he can only lie on the carriage, and he can't stand up." ”

"Actually come back to life?" Xiang Snake Jiuli showed a hint of surprise on his fat face that was about to drip oil, and said with a smile: "There are ten days left to go to Shuofeng City, as long as we hand over people, we can get beautiful crystal coins, so at this time, we must not die again, each of them is worth fifty crystal coins!" ”

After a slight pause, the leader of the slave catching team showed a little pain, and instructed: "Okay, okay, from now on, give that little barbarian a small bowl of broth to drink every time he camps, so that he can get better quickly, as long as he can stand up when he arrives in Shuofeng City." ”

"I see, master!"

Yuan Scorpion hurriedly responded respectfully, turned around and arranged.

Xiang Snake Jiuli glanced at the long slave hunting team again, and a greedy smile appeared on his face again, before he drove his imperial dragon horse and walked along with the long snake-like team.

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When the slave catcher team was camping, the little barbarian that Xiang Snake Jiuli and Yuan Scorpion said was lying on his back on a carriage, looking at the sky in a daze.

As soon as night came, there were two moons hanging on the vast sky, one was like a sharp and thin sickle, emitting a blue-blue light, and the other was the size of a semicircle, the light was as red as blood, but it was not dazzling.

"This is Dongyi, not the ...... of the earth"

Guo Xiaoshi muttered to himself while looking at the scene of the two moons competing for glory.

Three days ago, he was an ordinary teenager on the earth, just because he did a good deed to help his grandmother cross the road, but he was in a car accident, and then when he woke up again, he had become the barbarian boy who was wrapped in animal skins and dirty and didn't know how many days he hadn't taken a bath - Long Huo'er.

Guo Xiaoshi couldn't figure out how it happened, but one thing he knew very well was that it had something to do with the strange imprint on his left chest.

The whole brand is triangular in shape, with a strange symbol in the middle, like a small fish, and it is not known what it means.

When he was on Earth, Guo Xiaoshi always wore a small ancestral iron plate, and that iron plate also had such a triangular mark on it. At the moment of the car accident, Guo Xiaoshi clearly remembered that the small iron plate hanging around his neck emitted a ray of light that shot directly at his eyebrows, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Gently touching the peculiar brand on his chest, Guo Xiaoshi couldn't help but murmur again: "What the hell are you?" ”

In the past two days, he has touched the brand countless times, and each time he feels that the position of the brand is a little hotter than the rest of his body, bringing him a very comfortable touch on his fingertips, and it feels like a small electric stove is installed in it, warm.

"Huo'er, come, get up and drink some soup."

Guo Xiaoshi was thinking about his thoughts, and a burly barbarian walked from the direction of the slave catcher, holding a stone bowl in his hand, and shouted at Guo Xiaoshi as he walked.

Guo Xiaoshi quickly came back to his senses and looked at the barbarian.

Since he came to this world, he still has a sense of insecurity about everything here, so he looks at everything with a wary eye, but at this time, when he sees the rugged old barbarian, his eyes have softened in an instant.

The old barbarian is his relative in this world, and his grandfather Long Shifang.

Guo Xiaoshi inherited Long Huo'er's body, and also inherited Long Huo'er's memory, as well as the various feelings contained in his memory.

Since Guo Xiaoshi came to this life, Long Shifang has been taking care of him meticulously in the past three days, every time he sees the old barbarian busy around him, and the unconsciously revealing concern in his eyes when looking at him, Guo Xiaoshi can feel that a little blood is thicker than water, so he quickly and without any obstacles regards the old barbarian as a relative.

"Ah Gong, drink soup? What soup to drink? ”

When the barbarian approached, Guo Xiaoshi finally saw the contents of the bowl clearly, it was actually a bowl of broth, and there was a good smell wafting in the bowl, and he couldn't help but look at the barbarian suspiciously.

The barbarian blew the hot air on the stone bowl and urged Guo Xiaoshi: "The freshly cooked broth, you drink it while it's hot!" ”

Guo Xiaoshi glanced around, lowered his voice and asked, "Ah Gong, where did this soup come from?" ”

The old barbarian snorted towards the slave hunter's camp: "They gave it to you, saying that they want you to get better as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?"

Guo Xiaoshi was a little surprised, how could the people of the slave hunting team suddenly launch kindness? You must know that they are fierce and ruthless to the slaves in the team, punching and kicking, whipping and slashing at every turn, and what they usually give the slaves to eat is leftovers, whether they live or die, the previous owner of this body, Long Huo'er, also "died" because of this, let Guo Xiaoshi "live", I didn't expect them to send a bowl of broth today, which is really rare.

"Drink quickly, this is the broth of the Cereratop, your illness is just right, drink this is the most nourishing."

The old barbarian didn't care about his grandson's doubts, blindly urged, and even directly handed the stone bowl to his grandson's mouth.

Guo Xiaoshi was "forced" to take a sip of soup, the meat taste in the soup was extremely sweet to him who had not seen meat for many days, and after swallowing it, he was about to take another sip, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that there seemed to be a whip mark on the old barbarian's dirty face, and he couldn't help but pause and asked, "Ah Gong, what's your face...... Did they beat you? ”

The old barbarian wiped the whip marks on his face with his hand carelessly, and said, "I went to get the broth just now, and that dog cub was unwilling to beat it...... Hmph, but Grandpa is fine, don't say it, drink quickly. ”

Guo Xiaoshi thought for a while, and gently pushed the stone bowl towards the old barbarian with his hand: "Grandpa, you can also take a sip." ”

The old barbarian was stunned for a moment, his eyes softened slightly, and then he laughed heartily: "No, Ah Gong is still young and strong, so you don't need to drink these." It's you, let's drink it quickly, and then get better quickly, so that Ah Gong will be relieved. ”

As he spoke, the old barbarian slapped his thick chest with his hand, making a muffled "bang-bang-bang" sound, as if to prove to his grandson how strong his body really was.

Guo Xiaoshi couldn't help but roll his eyes, although the old barbarian's words were a bit exaggerated, but his age was indeed not very old.

According to the barbarian tradition, a man can go into the forest alone to hunt when he is ten years old, and at the same time he can marry a wife and have children, Long Shifang, as an authentic barbarian, marries a wife at the age of ten, and has three children when he is fifteen years old. It's a pity that the two older sons died of illness when they were very young, and Long Shifang's wife died in childbirth when she gave birth to her third child, so Long Huo'er's mother has always been raised by the old barbarian alone.

Also because of the customs of the barbarians, Long Huo'er's mother gave birth very early, but she didn't expect to follow in her mother's footsteps and die in childbirth, so although Long Shifang is Long Huo'er's grandfather, he is actually less than forty years old, and the normal lifespan of a barbarian is one hundred years old, and he is in the prime of life.

Originally, the grandfather and grandson had been relying on each other in the forest and lived very comfortably, but they didn't expect to be unlucky this time and met the slave hunting team, but they both met the slave hunting team's standards and were arrested together.

As for Long Huo'er's father, it is said that he was an outsider who fainted in the forest because he was injured by a strong enemy, and happened to meet Long Huo'er's mother...... Later, he left without waiting for Long Huo'er to be born, and never came back.

"Although that guy is very powerful, he has no conscience and deceived Xiao Nuan, so you forget about that person!"

This is Long Shifang's original words, which shows how much resentment the old barbarian has in his heart towards the person who left his daughter, Long Huo'er can't know from the old barbarian's mouth what his father's surname is.

After drinking the broth, Guo Xiaoshi immediately felt that a heat was transmitted from his lower abdomen, flowing all over his body, and fine sweat stains quickly appeared on his body.

The old barbarian was very happy to see him sweating, and while wiping the sweat from his forehead for his grandson, he said, "Let's just say that it is a good thing, and the soup made from the meat of the two-horned dragon is the best for healing." ”

Guo Xiaoshi didn't respond, because as the heat continued to spread in his body, the location of the brand actually became hot, as if a piece of charcoal had suddenly burned, which made him feel a little faintly painful.

The strange change of the brand made Guo Xiaoshi a little surprised, but he didn't dare to say it to the old barbarian, so he could only find a reason: "Grandpa, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while." ”

"Okay, you go to sleep, Ah Gong is here with you, if you want to drink water, call me."

The old barbarian patted his grandson's head lovingly, and sat down alone to rest.