The other party hugged him tightly, and the feeling of concern and worry overflowed like a spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aunt Honggui, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xia saw her crying, although she didn't know the reason, she was equally distressed.

"Zhuang Xia, Auntie has seen it. Is it that the food cooked by your aunt is not to your liking, or you are still not full, can you tell your aunt?"

Aunt Honggui's words were choked.

"No, no. ”

How is it possible, Aunt Honggui's food is delicious, how could he not like to eat it? As for not being full, it is even more impossible, he eats every meal until he can't eat it anymore.

It's just that how can he explain to Aunt Honggui about eating moss?

"Xiao Zhuang Xia, don't lie to me, then you say, why do you hide in the room and eat moss?

Aunt Honggui continued to ask.

It's just that Zhuang Xia also has a headache and doesn't know what to say.

"I, I was just curious, I wanted to know what moss tasted like, and it turned out that it was actually quite delicious......"

Looking at Aunt Honggui's caring eyes looking at him, he couldn't go on talking as he spoke, and it was very uncomfortable to lie to Aunt Honggui.

Zhuang Xia's words were weak, and his little head lowered deeply.

"Promise me, don't do this in the future, okay? If there is anything you can tell Auntie, Auntie can help you. Also, some things are poisonous and should not be eaten indiscriminately. ”

Aunt Honggui told her that she didn't want him to toss her body so much.

And Zhuang Xia nodded his little head, but remembered something, and only said: "I won't eat moss in the future." ”

"Auntie, I did this for my own reasons, but I can't tell anyone else this secret. ”

Zhuang Xia's milk is milky, and it is very funny to talk like this.

Aunt Honggui smiled and wiped the tears from her face.

"It turns out that Xiao Zhuang Xia has her own secrets, and she can't even tell her aunt. But if you don't say it, don't say it. ”

"Aunt Honggui is not an outsider, I can tell you secretly, but you can't tell others. I dreamed that I had become a tree and that I could grow up quickly by eating. So I ate a moss and tried it. ”

He spoke as if he were as ignorant as an innocent child.

"Okay, Auntie won't tell anyone else, but now you should know that people can't be trees, right? ”

However, Aunt Honggui's answer was beyond her expectations: "But I feel like I've really grown up a little bit." ”

Such an answer is a headache, and sure enough, Zhuang Xia was pulled by Aunt Honggui for a lot of time to popularize science, in order to make him reverse the idea of eating moss and other things to grow up.

In the end, Zhuang Xia nodded his little head, indicating that he knew.

Here, Aunt Honggui taught Zhuang Xia well, and Zhuang Xia also sold cuteness so that Aunt Honggui would no longer pursue him about eating moss.

It's just that he won't know that the matter of eating moss has spread throughout the tribe, and in a short period of time, everyone knows that the white little guy actually eats moss.

The strange name spread for a while.

This joke is estimated to make everyone laugh for many years.

And the culprit is the person Zhuang Xia would not have thought of - the little girl Xiyun.

At home, Aunt Honggui was still a little worried that Zhuang Xia would mess up, so she didn't let him go out to play again.

However, in order to satisfy the little one's fantasy, she did not know where to get a few fruits that were more than one person tall, like nuts, like peanuts, and some like oranges.

Seasonal fruits are scarce and hard to come by, and most of them are stored for the winter.

Especially perishable fruits, if they are not kept fresh by spells, it will not be long before they return to heaven and earth.

These fruits are not so easy to obtain.

"Come on, these are all yours, don't eat indiscriminately, you know?"

"Got it! Thank you, Auntie Nice!"

The joyful Zhuang Xia threw away all his worries and thought about eating these fruits.

This time, the World Tree will have some leaves, right?" he thought with some excitement.

Zhuang Xia, who hid in the room, opened his stomach and ate until he was full, and he went to see his little sapling again with satisfaction.

Outside the door, a gentle woman had a smile on her face, like the melting of ice and snow bringing spring. Then quietly left.

As Zhuang Xia expected, with his hard work, the World Tree stopped its decline and grew branches and leaves again.

In the same way, Zhuang Xia got another drop of spiritual liquid, and then, he brought it to the outside world and chose to take it orally.

A drop of spiritual liquid went down his stomach, and Zhuang Xia immediately put on a posture and played the Nine Styles of Martial Saint Fist.

These nine styles, he practiced very slowly, but very steady, every time he swung his fists and feet, the energy flowed and was absorbed by the hungry body cells, gradually increasing his strength.

Over and over again, half an hour later, he didn't stop until all the energy of the spiritual fluid had been absorbed by his body.

Then, he enjoyed the fruit again, then practiced boxing, and in one morning, he converted all the harvest of three or four drops of spiritual liquid into power.

Thanks to the assistance of the World Tree, otherwise he would not have been able to digest it at all after eating so many things.

And what he eats will be decomposed by the World Tree, and when it obtains the required rule fragments, the remaining matter will be absorbed by it, and finally condensed into spiritual liquid.

In just one morning, his strength had increased by half, which was worth more than a month of hard work in his cultivation. Such rapid progress has not been in vain in his expectations for the World Tree.

Of course, being able to progress so quickly at one time was also thanks to his crazy boxing practice in the past, otherwise, the spiritual fluid could not be absorbed and would naturally dissipate.

If he doesn't cultivate, when his body's absorption of the spiritual fluid is saturated, it will be useless to lie in the spiritual fluid every day, and his strength will not increase by a minute and a half.

Success may require luck, but it will never lack a penny of hard work and sweat.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and when Zhuang Xia reacted, Aunt Honggui had already come to knock on the door.

"Xiao Zhuang Xia, it's time for lunch. Hurry up and come out, I made a lot of delicious food today, you will definitely like it. ”

Her clear, soft voice came.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Zhuang Xia pushed open the door with her little short legs and followed Aunt Honggui to the dining table.

Sitting at the table, Zhuang Xia knew how much Aunt Honggui said about cooking a lot of dishes, almost three times the usual category, a full table.

The aroma of the hot meal is overflowing, and the color and luster are like works of art.

"Wow! what a lot of dishes, Auntie has worked hard!"

He was very moved, but he didn't know how to express it.

However, his good mood is destined not to last long today.

Ji Shaokang looked at him with strange eyes, the corners of his mouth went up, and the twitching smile muscles showed that he was enduring very hard. Facing Zhuang Xia, he wanted to speak and stopped.

On the other side, Ji Yun was very quiet, biting her chopsticks and pretending to be serious eating, but the slight little head revealed that she was very concerned about what was about to happen.

Finally, Ji Shaokang couldn't help it, motioned to Zhuang Xia, and when he turned his head, he immediately asked, "Zhuang Xia, do you know that you are famous?"

It's just that Zhuang Xia was very puzzled, he didn't know what he said, but he remembered something, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, but he knew that Aunt Honggui promised him to keep it a secret, and then he put his mind at ease.

What the hell is this kid talking about?

"I don't know. He shook his head.

"Hahahaha! Everyone knows about it, but you still don't know? Let me ask you, did you secretly carry a moss back to eat today?"

Ji Shaokang smiled and said it in one breath.

Zhuang Xia opened his mouth wide, was beaten by thunder, and then looked at Aunt Honggui with wide eyes.

It's just that Aunt Honggui is also surprised, and her curious cuteness is very cute.

However, before she could explain, a stammering voice came.

"No, not me, not me. ”

Ji Yun shook his little head and said to himself.

But who asked you! Isn't this a self-confession?

Zhuang Xia's face was dark, and he didn't count it, but he didn't count that his ugly things were spread everywhere by Ji Yun.

Heaven is going to kill me!

In this regard, Zhuang Xia has nothing to say, what can he say to such a little girl?

Aunt Honggui smiled with her mouth open, her eyes narrowed into a line.

Uncle Dingtian, who is rarely happy, also laughed.

Zhuang Xia, whose heart was cold, didn't want to say anything, he was silent for a meal, he just ate violently, turning his grief and anger into food.

It's still Aunt Honggui, and the delicious food comforts him.

After eating, Zhuang Xia, who had no face, hid in the room and ate fruit, he wanted to soothe and soothe his injured weak heart.

In the middle of the afternoon, he ate all the fruits given to him by Aunt Honggui, and there was no skin left.

Of course, the harvest of his hard work was the addition of a few leaves from the World Tree and the spiritual liquid hanging on the branches and leaves of the World Tree, and he did not take it off and take it immediately, but stored it here for the time being.

Because he knew that it was difficult for him to digest too much spiritual fluid at one time, it was a waste, and today his strength growth was already very obvious, and any more would be a weird thing, and it would be suspicious.

In the middle of the afternoon, Zhuang Xia wanted to go to the martial arts training ground to practice boxing, but as soon as he walked on the street, he met an aunt, and before he could say hello, the other party blushed first.

"Little guy who eats moss, are you going to carry moss again?"

She laughed as she spoke.

Zhuang Xia knew her, this was Xiaohu's mother, not young, but not very old, because she seemed to be only sixty or seventy years old.

The aunt was very out of tune at the moment to make fun of him, and the wrinkles on her face deepened with the smile.

It is said that she is not young because she is old, and that she is not old because there are still many old people in the tribe who are three or four hundred years old, and a few people who are one or two hundred years old still look younger than her.

In this world of cultivation, such things are common, and the differences in cultivation cannot be ignored.

Zhuang Xia remembered it, it seemed that she was not as old as Aunt Honggui, but Aunt Honggui, who had ice muscles and jade bones, looked so graceful and graceful, and her mental age seemed to be in her twenties.

Alas, it's really more popular than people.

"Auntie, your grandson secretly went to tease ants with someone yesterday, and I heard that he was still teasing ants by himself. ”

Zhuang Xia Zhengse, as if she was praising her grandson.

However, even three-year-old children in the tribe know how fierce ants are, they can bite people off in one bite and lift a thousand pounds of boulders.

For adults, ants are a minor nuisance, but for children, they are a big threat.

Sure enough, the aunt's face changed, and her voice was high and long: "What? That kid went again, didn't I tell him not to go? Why is this kid so uneasy!"

While talking, she looked for her grandson, if Zhuang Xia expected it correctly, it was estimated that her grandson would be beaten.

Sure enough, before he had gone far, there was a sound of slapping his ass, accompanied by the crying of a child.

Now, Zhuang Xia's depressed mood has improved a lot, child! May the three supreme saints bless you!

However, when he met a few people again, he was joked about again, and he pretended not to hear and went his own way.

However, he didn't expect that a few more five or six-year-old dolls ran over and asked him with doubts: "Zhuang Xia, I also secretly ate a mouthful of moss today, but the taste is too unpalatable, and it is not eaten by people at all." How did you eat a whole one? Are you a cow?"

Zhuang Xia's face darkened again: "After you eat a whole root, you can only eat how delicious the moss is, and you can't eat a little bit." ”

After saying that, he left straight away, completely ignoring whether he would fool them into trying if he was so tricky.

If there really is, then it will be killing people and not paying for their lives.

The children in the back scratched their heads, puzzled: "Is this really the case?"

As a result, in the evening, there was a joke about a child in the tribe eating a whole moss, so that Zhuang Xia was no longer alone.

And Zhuang Xia, the initiator, was very unhappy to be looked at as a horse monkey, so he simply returned to his bedroom and continued to fight.

The time of practicing boxing always passed quickly, and it was dark in an instant, and after dinner, he went to Ziqi's grandfather's house with Ji Shaokang and Ji Yun without hesitation.

Every night, the children of the tribe will go to Grandpa Ziqi's class, and Zhuang Xia, who loves to learn, is unwilling to miss it, even if it is against the laughter of the children.

Yesterday, Grandpa Ziqi finished his mathematics and physics class and told them some mythological stories about martial saints, and the children listened very energetically, and Zhuang Xia also found it very interesting.

And today, Grandpa Ziqi is going to teach them to read and write again, and this is exactly what Zhuang Xia likes.

Most children have a headache when they read and write, but this is extremely simple for Zhuang Xia, so he is a very powerful existence in the eyes of children.

The children don't understand his dedication to literacy, only Zhuang Xia knows clearly, only by knowing words, he can get more knowledge and information, and this is far from what he can know by listening to the conversations of the clansmen on weekdays.

Yesterday, Zhuang Xia received a very pleasant surprise news that Grandpa Ziqi would evaluate all the students today, and the top few would be able to get his mysterious prize.

Grandpa Ziqi's house is next to Uncle Dingtian's house, only a few steps away, and the three of them arrived in a blink of an eye.