In the early morning, the quiet courtyard was broken by a slightly dull sound of pushing the door, Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the bed, opened his eyes slightly, got up and pushed open the door, and walked to the courtyard.

Seeing Menghai and several people walking into the hospital with slightly tired faces, Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Menghai, everything is done?"

"It's done! Fat brother is out of the horse, isn't it one top two? How many horse thieves have been killed. The fat man finally fulfilled his wish, opened the first bud on this shijie, and was comfortable at the moment, catering to it.

Menghai nodded lightly, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and said, "It's all done, according to the second child, except for the three small leaders of the quadruple phantom level who escaped, none of the other horse thieves were missed." ”

"That's good, it can be regarded as a good deed for the people of this hundred miles away. Zhang Hao responded, and his eyes fell on Bing Yao, who was following behind Menghai.

Inadvertently raised their eyes, looked at each other, and the two subconsciously hurriedly shifted their gazes. In the past few days, Bing Yao still doesn't know where Zhang Hao made up the body art researchers in the cave of Wuyun Mountain are all nonsense, but after so many things, she can't raise a trace of hatred in the face of this young man at this moment, and between the eyebrow contact, in addition to the coldness of the pretend, there is always a little more flickering and unnatural.

Smash it, smash it, it seems that he wants to say something, but seeing Bing Yao's face cold and walking towards the stove, Zhang Hao smiled helplessly, and saw Ma Lao Er next to him enter the courtyard door and pick up the dry firewood and send it to the stove, he rolled his eyes, walked over, bent down and went to the ground to chop the firewood.

"Brother Xiaohao, you're still injured, I'll do it. You go and take a break, I'll give Yurou a hand. Ma Lao Er took the firewood from Zhang Hao's hand, and his face was full of kindness. Since the last fight, he has a lot of awe in his heart for the young man in front of him, and he has no place to stay at present, so he lives in Zhang Hao's house, but he is very diligent, and he rushes to do housework.

"It's okay!" Raising his eyes to see Mengyu Rou and Bingyao sitting next to the stove smiling and muttering something, Zhang Hao subconsciously hugged another pile of firewood.

Feeling that he had made a move, as soon as Zhang Hao turned his head, the fat man's huge face came over and said, "Second brother is right, you are still injured, let's do these jobs, you go and rest." ”

......Before he could start, seeing Ma Lao Er pick up a pile of dry firewood and walk into the stove, Zhang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at the empty ground, he smiled bitterly, it was obvious that Lou Zuo's plan to set firewood had almost failed.

Watching Ma Lao Er and the fat man walk out of the courtyard with a sickle, it seems that they are going to the mountains to chop wood, Zhang Hao coughed twice, whistled, pretended to walk towards the stove inadvertently, touching this and touching this along the way, smashing it from time to time, as if the stove was a rare thing.

"Get out of the way. ”

A slightly cold voice came, and seeing Bing Yao who picked up the basin in front of him and got up to hold water, Zhang Hao smiled embarrassedly and said softly: "Is your injury okay?"

"I can't die, but if some people have some bad intentions, they will definitely be able to trick me to death!" Gently pushing Zhang Hao away, Bing Yao turned sideways and walked straight towards the water tank.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao smiled speechlessly. It was indeed beyond his expectation that things would come to this point. Unexpectedly, this ice chick Zuihou was rescued by herself and brought home.

"Brother Hao, your injuries are not healed yet, go and rest first, and when the porridge is ready, I will send it to you. How did Meng Yurou know about the relationship between Zhang Hao and Bing Yao, seeing Zhang Hao staring at the pot lid on the stove in a daze, she got up and held his arm, smiled softly, and said.

"Oh, good. Zhang Hao came back to his senses slightly from his memories and asked, "By the way, what about my mother?"

"Aunt Zhao is still resting, she is tired these days, and she still has to take care of the little wolf cubs, and she has to take care of you. I'll call her later. Meng Yurou reached out and lifted the lid of the pot with her mouth, gently blew away the mist that flew out, picked up the spoon and stirred, and responded.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bing Yao walking back with a cold face holding the basin, he reached out and gently rubbed Meng Yurou's head, and stepped out of the way.

"Xiao Hao, come over here. ”

A voice came from behind me, and I turned my head to look. Seeing what Menghai was holding in his arms, he raised his hand to greet himself, Zhang Hao straightened his face and walked over.

Menghai pulled over two stools, handed the little wolf cub in his arms with cotton cloth to Uncle Ge next to him, he sat down with Zhang Hao, and then groaned: "Xiao Hao, you must have already discovered the weirdness of this misty cloud wolf beast cub, right?"

Zhang Hao nodded yes and said, "Sister Yurou said that this is a mutated Misty Cloud Sky Wolf King with eight-star low-level talent, what does Uncle Menghai mean?"

Swallowing his throat, Menghai glanced at Uncle Ge on the side, and said: "Xiao Hao, I can only say that Uncle Menghai has lived so long, and he has never seen an eight-star growing demonic beast, this misty cloud wolf cub has mutated, and its talent has broken through the innate limit and reached the eight-star level, and the preciousness is not at all what you and I can imagine." Moreover, the mutant species are all born from nature, and their self-cultivation speed is very strong. Therefore, this kind of treasure is by no means what we can feed now, and once it is discovered by others, it may lead to death. ”

"Is it so serious?"

Looking at the surprise flashing on Zhang Hao's face, Uncle Ge sighed deeply and said, "Young Master, maybe you still don't know the strangeness of this demonic beast. In the entire three major empires of Dalu, there are only three or four hundred thousand illusion masters, but the population base is nine billion, what does this mean? Only one out of 10,000 people can become an illusion master. And among the 300,000 illusionists, only less than 60,000 illusionists have contracted more than eight-star growth of demonic beasts. In other words, if the Fog Cloud Sky Wolf King is in terms of comprehensive quality, it is definitely not worse than the average nine-star gifted demonic beast, even in such an ancient family as the Zhang family, if he encounters such a phantom beast, the children of the inner sect will have to fight for his head. ”

Zhang Hao's brows gradually furrowed, at that time, the mother of the little wolf cub died tragically, and he promised the other party to bring up the little wolf, he really didn't take it into account so much, and now judging from the words of Menghai and Uncle Ge, it seems that both of them are jealous of the disposal of this wolf cub from the bottom of their hearts.

"Can we only sell it?" asked Zhang Hao softly.

"It's hard to sell it!" Menghai shook his head and said: "The phantom beast contracted by the protector master of our Xiran country is only an eight-star low-level talent, although the demonic beast can transform into a human form if it is promoted to an eight-star level, and has the qualification of unlimited cultivation, but everyone knows that the higher the talent, the faster the cultivation speed." The talent of the Heavenly Wolf King, I am afraid that even if he makes a move, few people in this small country can afford it, unless he goes to some large-scale cities in the Tianshui Empire, there will be buyers there. ”

The question just now was just a casual question, and after listening to Menghai's answer at this moment, Zhang Hao couldn't help but groan.

Seeing this, Meng Hai sighed lightly, reached out and took out the two blood pills in his arms, and said, "Besides, we are not short of money now, this six-star high and seven-star medium blood pills can also be sold for nearly three thousand high-grade power stones, and we can't afford to sell this little wolf cub." ”

"Then keep it, wait for Yurou and Fat Brother to test the soul in the future, if anyone can perceive the wind element, just keep it as a phantom beast." Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, in short, he felt that the little wolf cub was so small, and judging from the cruel environment of the monster Shijie, it was absolutely impossible to put it back into the wild to fend for itself, so he made a decision.

With the continuous occurrence of events, now Zhang Hao's status in this family has quietly changed, even if he is still him, he is still the boy who is less than fifteen years old, but his strong strength makes him deserve to be the person with the most important voice in the family.

Hearing the firmness in Zhang Hao's tone, Menghai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, just raise it first, wait for it to get older, and then think about it in the long run." ”

"It's not that complicated. Bing Yao, who had been listening intently to the conversation here, saw that everyone was talking, and some worry rose on her face, and she walked over with green vegetables.

"Oh?"

Looking at the interest that appeared on the faces of several people, Bing Yao didn't look at Zhang Hao, walked straight to the edge of the pool, and said, "After condensing the Blood Pill, with the spiritual wisdom of the Misty Cloud Heavenly Wolf King, he must have begun to be sensible." If it doesn't take the initiative to use the wind system, except for its larger size, it is estimated that it is no different from an ordinary beast wolf. As for this bloody hair, you can completely use some dye to cover it up. Besides, there are many wolf-shaped demonic beasts below six stars on this shijie, as long as we don't say it ourselves, who can know that it is the mutated Fog Cloud Sky Wolf King?"

Hearing this, seeing Bing Yao, who was walking towards the stove after washing the dishes by himself, Zhang Hao and the three of them looked at each other, and then Menghai's expression was stunned, and he coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "I think what Miss Bing Yao said has some truth, we did complicate the problem a little from the beginning." After all, it is rare to see this Fog Cloud Sky Wolf King for hundreds of years, if you dye its hair regularly, and then keep it tight, let it go out less, and stay at home more, it will indeed not cause any problems. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Seeing that the matter was temporarily resolved, Zhang Hao catered absentmindedly, got up and walked to the edge of the stove to stand still, staring at Bing Yao, who was busy, and laughing twice from time to time.

"What are you doing?"

Finding the other party's actions, Bing Yao felt uncomfortable, put down the green vegetables in his hand, and glanced at Zhang Hao with disgust.

"It's okay, just reminiscing about the past and standing here and enjoying the scenery. The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth were crooked, and he said happily.

"Shameless. Feeling Zhang Hao's eyes that seemed to be very free to scurry around on him, Bing Yao gritted her teeth with hatred, and saw the weirdness on Meng Yurou's face next to her, she was not easy to attack, and gritted her teeth.

At this moment, Bing Yao's puffing expression fell in Zhang Hao's eyes, the latter didn't take it seriously at all, he lifted the lid of the pot by himself, and sniffed the fragrant porridge in the pot intoxicated, he glanced at Bing Yao lightly, and sighed: "The raw rice is cooked into cooked rice! It's a pity that the fire has been fought, the rice has not been put into the pot, and the vegetables have been caught, otherwise a full meal is always inevitable, it's a pity!"

"Brother Hao, are you hungry, right? What kind of nonsense is this?" Meng Yurou added a few sticks of firewood to the stove, got up and wiped her little hands, her little face was full of doubts.

Seeing Zhang Hao and answering his own question, she just smiled wickedly and turned around and walked away, Meng Yurou turned her head to look at Bing Yao who was trembling next to her with some puzzlement, looking at the strong blush on her face, she asked a little nervously: "Sister Bing Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Hao didn't say much, but it smashed into Bing Yao's heart like a heavy hammer, remembering the scene when the two first met in the cave in the morning, she couldn't help but feel red-faced, and now she turned her head to see the purity in Meng Yurou's eyes, she twisted and smiled, raised the kitchen knife in her hand and slashed at the green vegetables on the vegetable pier, and said: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, if I have the opportunity, I will directly chop off the dish with a knife!"

Zhang Hao, who had not gone far, suddenly heard the cruel words behind him, and his body was stunned, a chill rose out of his back, and his crotch was cold......