Chapter Seventy-Five: Brothers

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"Xiao Ding, you should hurry up and keep up with me......"

"Come on, Senior Brother Huzi, why have you always been in a hurry these two days? You are in a hurry to even walk, and no one is chasing you behind your ass......"

Under the starlight, in the stone alleys where the stone houses were turning around, the big black stone tiger walked in front with a rice box and a meteor, and greeted the urn without looking back, and Ding Mian, who was thin and thin, followed behind, almost trotted to chase after him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hey, you don't understand this, I told you secretly, I want to keep up with Wang Dong, Wang Dong walks very fast, and he will never drag his feet when he talks and does things. ”

"That's right, Boss Wang has always been so resolute, but what's the matter?"

"Hey, I'll open you up, I didn't think much about it before, but since Wang Dong left, I thought about it and suddenly came to such a conclusion, the reason why Wang Dong is like this is that he is unwilling to waste half of his time, and squeezed out all the time to use it for cultivation. ”

"Shhh...... Hearing you say this, it's really like this, Senior Brother Huzi, when did you become so careful and wise? It doesn't match your honest and big black appearance at all, hehehe......"

"Okay, you Ding Mian, you kid begging to beat, don't you...... Hehe, but you're not wrong, I didn't have a lot of light in my head before, and even my mother said that I was a tendon, but that was before. ”

"Since I followed Wang Dong together, I feel that I am getting smarter and smarter, isn't there such a sentence, it seems that those who are close to pigs eat those who are close to steamed buns are black, and they are next to the toilet and the quasi-long dog urine moss, I am next to Wang Dong, and it is difficult to keep it ......."

"Senior Brother Huzi, you are so knowledgeable, but what do you say is Boss Wang doing now? Even if he has been gone for three days today, won't he come back tonight?"

"Then I can't guess, but don't worry, Wang Dong is not a loser anywhere, he is the same to us, good heart and lungs, but to deal with the enemy, he is bent and wilted, not to mention, and he is ruthless......"

While talking, Shi Hu and Ding Mian returned to the small courtyard where they lived, and walked along the foot-wide gravel path by the pond.

Ding Mian, who was walking behind, looked at the black-lit stone house in the shade of the east, shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Huzi, it seems that Boss Wang still hasn't come back today, and it's a pity to leave him with food." ”

"What's a pity?"

Shi Hu strode to the front of the stone house, and while "squeaking" to push open the door, he turned back and smiled: "As usual, I will leave him until the second half of the night, if he doesn't come back, I will sacrifice this saved meal to my Five Organs Temple......"

As he spoke, Shi Hu stepped into the dimly lit room, but at this moment, he screamed "ghost" with a trembling body, and the rice box he was carrying flew out of his hand, but was caught by a figure who jumped over as quickly as a leopard on the opposite side.

"What's the hell called?"

Wang Dong gently placed the rice box on the wooden table placed in the middle, turned around and stared at Shi Hu with damp eyes, and chuckled, "It's me." ”

"Wang Dong?"

The big black stone tiger looked at the starlight shining through the door, and suddenly pounced on Wang Dong and gave Wang Dong a big bear hug, and couldn't help but shout with joy: "Hey! It's really you, why don't you light the lamp? almost scared me to death!"

"Boss Wang, you're back!"

Ding Mian, who was hit by Shi Hu's buttocks, rubbed the back of his head and grinned in surprise, and the next moment he trotted to the wooden table and picked up the fire fold on the table to light the oil lamp.

"Xiaoding, don't be busy lighting the lamp yet. ”

Wang, who was almost strangled to death, punched the grinning Shi Hu, and greeted Ding Mian with a smile: "From now on, in our hut, the twilight days of relying on oil lamps are gone. ”

"Ahh

"Yes, Boss Wang......"

Shi Hu and Ding Mian looked at Wang Dong suspiciously, and saw Wang Dong smile mysteriously, turned around and found out from the pile of things that were not real on the bed......

"Wow...... It's so bright......"

"Tut-tut, this bead is so beautiful, it must be a treasure......"

In the small concave stone platform on the wooden table, the night pearl the size of a goose egg is crystal clear, exuding a soft and clear light like moonlight, reflected on the three young smiling faces sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning over the table, with their noses, eyebrows and eyes delicate.

"This is called the Night Pearl, and it is made of the Radiant Stone, the companion ore of the spirit stone......"

Wang Dong was squeezed in the middle by Shi Hu and Ding Mian left and right, looking like a well-informed stinky fart, explaining with a smile, until Shi Hu and Ding Mian were stunned when they heard it, and they simply admired him.

Wang Dong looked at Ding Mian, who was next to him with shining-eyes shining, and turned his head to Shi Hu who was crowded on the other side and smiled:

"There are three more beads like this, leave one for lighting, and the other two, find a chance to give them to my father and your mother, and make them rare, what do you say?"

"Great, I listen to you, my mother may be happy to receive the beads?"

"Also,"

Wang Dong smiled, turned around and grabbed a large package from the bed, spread it on his lap, and said with a smile: "These four new furs are two men and two women, and they will be sent back to Red Maple City with the Night Pearl when they visit relatives in the future, so that they can keep their second elder warm." ”

"Hey, it's still thoughtful, with this thing, your father and my mother don't have to wear cotton robes for the winter anymore, tsk, it's so good, this fur is so smooth and warm." ”

Shi Hu grabbed a fur fur without seeing it, turned it over and turned it over to see it for a while, suddenly his black face stiffened, and he looked at Wang Dong embarrassedly after smashing it, and asked, "Wang Dong, do you think I and you are good brothers?"

"Of course it's a good brother, Huzi, you look like a ghost, don't you have a sweetheart?"

Wang Dong touched his chin and squinted at Shi Hu, deliberately teasing him.

"you, don't tease me. ”

Huzi shyly punched Wang Dong, and then asked solemnly: "Wang Dong, since you are my good brother, then the good brother wants your help, ...... Will you help or not?"

Huzi's words came out, Wang Dong was shocked, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he instantly remembered the afternoon when he was bent on death, he leaned helplessly under the old maple tree in the courtyard with fallen leaves, and talked to Shi Hu before and after the scene.

He closed his eyes tightly to prevent tears from welling up in his eyes, and nodded solemnly: "Huzi, don't say help, even if you want me to go to the soup, I will never frown." ”

"It's not that serious. ”

Shi Hu held the palm of Wang's hand tightly, and explained embarrassedly: "I just want to, when I visit my relatives and see my mother in the future, the night pearl and these two fur furs will be said to be given to my mother by doing tasks with you." ”

Speaking of this, Shi Hu lowered his head and whispered: "I asked you to help me lie, I want my mother to be proud of me, and think that my stupid son is also out of luck, okay?"

Wang Dong was secretly moved and smiled happily, nodded vigorously and said:

"Don't worry, Huzi, I will definitely help you prove that it is you and I who honor their two elders together, without you, I will never be able to do it alone. ”

"Hey, I know that you are my good brother, and you will definitely be able to help me, and I will definitely work hard in the future to really give my mother a mouthful." ”

Looking at the high-spirited Shi Hu, Wang Dong smiled knowingly, and inadvertently turned his face, but saw Ding Mian, who was sitting next to him, on the edge of the bed, slumping down and bowing his head with a sad expression, silent.

"Xiaoding, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?

Wang Dong gently held Ding Mian's thin wrist and said softly.

"King, Boss Wang......"

Ding Mian, who lowered his head, said in a sour and hoarse voice: "I was a beggar without a father and a mother when I was a child, and I saw that you and Senior Brother Huzi had fathers and mothers, and they both had the opportunity to give filial piety to their fathers and mothers, I, I felt uncomfortable in my heart......"

Wang Dong's heart suddenly sank, and he said softly with pity in his eyes: "Xiaoding, don't be sad, since you and I are good brothers who have lived their lives, then from now on, our fathers and mothers, that is, your fathers and mothers, you are not lonely." ”

"Boss Wang......"

As soon as Wang Dong's words came out, Ding Mian suddenly fell into his arms, nodded and cried in a muffled voice.

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

Wang Dong patted Ding Mian's thin and sensational back, his eyes were full of pity, and Shi Hu on the side scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't find a few suitable words after searching his intestines and stomach for a long time......

Gradually, the crying became smaller and quieter until it stopped, although Ding Mian's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, but the smile on his face was from the heart, from now on, he Ding Mian is also a person with a father and a mother.

"Boss Wang, what's that?"

Ding Mian affectionately pulled Wang Dong's arm, and pointed to the two piles of objects on the bed behind him with a smile.

Shi Hu on the side also looked over with curiosity.

"These two piles of things are for the two of you, one for each person, except for the different weapons, the rest are generally the same. ”

Wang Dong smiled at the two of them, and motioned for them to see for themselves.

"Hey, I'll take a look...... What are these two pieces of yellow paper with a circle of little feet drawn on them?"

"Pieces of yellow paper?"

Wang Dong was thundered by Shi Hu, rolled his eyes and patiently explained: "This is called the Divine Walking Talisman, which can run twice as fast as a galloping horse by sticking it on two legs, saving time and effort, and the speed is fast, and it is not effortless." ”

"Really?"

Ding Mian, who was also holding two magic talismans in his hand, couldn't help but let out a surprise in surprise.

And Shi Hu, whose small eyes lit up for a while, heard that this thing was so magical, and immediately stood up uncontrollably, and pasted two magic talismans on the two big thick legs.

"What's going on? Why don't you run?"

"Hey, you're going to stick it on your ass, you're going to run with your legs? It's going to be stuck here, yes, yes, right here, right here, the bell points on the outside of the two calves. ”

"Oh oh, this is it, right? I'll give it a try. ”

"Huzi, stop it...... It's so dangerous, I have to stop you, this house is so small, you put it on and swoop out, and you can't crash into the wall, you ......"

"Hey, hey, aren't I overjoyed, find a bright place to try another day......"

"Boss Wang, is this vial full of Dingyuan Dan? I seem to remember that Archdeacon Yan Gang gave you a suppression of your injuries that day. ”

"Xiao Ding's memory is really not bad, this Dingyuan Dan is just right for one of the three of our brothers. ”

"Huh, Xiaoding, your sword is not bad, it still has a sheath, hey, I have it too, this iron rod looks strong and majestic, I'll try it." ”

Shi Hu happily grabbed the five-foot-long golden iron rod with thick arms, but he blushed and had a thick neck, and finally just played around, and suddenly couldn't hold it and smashed it on the ground with a "dang long", and several green bricks that paved the ground were suddenly smashed into pieces.

"This iron rod is good, but it's too heavy, and I have a hard time holding it. ”

The panting Shi Hu stared directly at the iron rod on the ground, shaking his head again and again with a look of regret.

"Hey, I didn't think it through. ”

Wang Dong secretly complained to himself, this iron rod was picked up by him from Deng Bao's body, don't look at Deng Bao's thin like a bamboo pole, but that guy has cultivated internal breath, and his strength is greater than that of ordinary people who have not cultivated internal breath, and it is naturally feasible to use this iron rod as a weapon.

And Wang Dong not only cultivated the inner breath to the near great perfection, but also his mutated body was far superior to ordinary people, and his strength was several times or even more than ten times that of disciples in the same realm, which could be called divine power, so fiddling with this iron rod of no less than 100 catties with one hand was like playing.

But Shi Hu can't do him like this, although Shi Hu is tall and strong, he does have a brute force, but it depends on how heavy things he fiddles with, not to mention anything else, even this iron rod he is helpless.

"It's too heavy, and it's my fault, I don't have a choice of just leaving these two weapons, and besides, Huzi obviously likes club-like weapons, what can I do?"

Wang Dong sat on the edge of the bed and touched his chin, and couldn't help but worry secretly.

Ding Mian on the side looked at Wang Dong's two knife eyebrows that were slightly frowned, and suddenly walked to Shi Hu, who was squatting on the ground and touching the iron rod, obviously reluctant, and sent it over with both hands holding the green steel sword with a sheath that was not yet hot.

"Senior Brother Huzi, this Qinggang sword is for you to use, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"No, no, no, I don't like knives, swords, or whatever, I like things like sticks, look at the practical domineering of porcelain, take it back." ”

Shi Hu waved his hand again and again to refuse.

Most of his words are true, turnips and greens have their own loves, and he does prefer stick weapons, which is the same as Wang Dong's love for knives.

Second, although he is honest and upright, but Ding Mian can't put down this green steel sword, he also sees it all, how can he win people's love, not to mention that Ding Mian is second only to Wang Dong in his eyes.

Just when Shi Hu and Ding Mian had to give it and the other refused to accept it, and the two of them were pushing and grinding and pulling the big saw back and forth, they heard Wang Dong say in surprise: "Hey......!

Shi Hu and Ding Mian were both stunned and subconsciously looked at Wang Dong, and saw Wang Dong grab the dark yellow stick with a two-foot-long arm's thickness from the head of the bed, jump off the bed and step forward, and stuffed the stick into Shi Hu's arms.

"Huzi, this thing is only a dozen catties of light and heavy, and you can use it just right. ”

"Hehe, this stick is just handy!"

Shi Hu didn't say anything polite to Wang Dong, Wang Dong was his good brother, and the things that his good brother gave were the same as his own, he stood up and grabbed the stick and played around a few times, grinning with satisfaction.

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze and reacted, looking at Wang Dong with a face full of relief, and said uneasily: "Wang Dong, I remember that this stick was left to you by your expired master, it must be a great treasure, is it a waste to use it for me?"

"What's the baby, don't think about it, you can use it. ”

Wang Dong sat back on the edge of the bed with a smile, and the past couldn't help but come to mind.

This stick is the main trunk of the tree demon that has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, and it was stripped of the skin and cut off the branches by Zhu Ling, and was given to him by himself.

It has an extraordinary commemorative significance for him, and even if this thing is not refined, it is comparable to the hardness of ordinary magic weapons, otherwise when he carried the red deer, he would have broken it when he chased the wind and fire leopard.

No matter which of the above points is aimed at, if it is an ordinary person, do not want to ask for it from the king's hands, let alone let the king send it willingly.

But who is Shi Hu? That is his good brother who has passed his life, and he has nothing to be reluctant to.

And Shi Hu obviously didn't see Wang Dong either, no, he smiled and squeezed to Wang Dong's side with a stick and sat down, not only did he never mention the stick, but stretched out his palm, pointed to the animal skin bag full of ventilation holes at the head of the bed, and asked curiously:

"What is that......