Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ruined Wooden House

Yang Yi is like walking in his own family's courtyard like this, it is really not light, this manhood of other people is not light.

Boy.

Not to mention robbing your own chicken in your own home, you don't even put the owner in your eyes, and you are completely arrogant about stealing a chicken from you.

Who can stand this?

made a decision immediately, and the man completely ignored whether this shovel would directly kill Yang Yi on the spot.

Anyway, it is already a felony for this stinky boy to forcibly break into other people's houses for some reason, but at this time, it has become even more arrogant, and even if he is half-disabled, he can't blame him.

In addition, this place is originally a dense place of mountains and forests.

It's normal to get lost in the middle of the night, and you can find a pretext to prevaricate in the past.

But when the man raised the shovel in his hand and was about to knock on Yang Yi's head.

Suddenly, his body froze, and his originally fierce eyes were stunned at this moment, and the shovel in his hand did not hang down, but was just selected in the air.

The man was stunned for a while, and when he saw Yang Yi walking away leisurely, he was about to catch up again, and went back to his house unbelievably, and even took the door that was kicked open by Yang Yi, until he finally put the shovel in the corner of his house and sat on the stool, but he didn't react.

What happens at this time?

Didn't he chase out and teach these two little hairy heads who dared to steal chickens on his head some lessons, but why did the body can't help but reflexively sit in his own house, this ......

The man once again remembered the leisurely Yang Yi walking around with his three chickens, and subconsciously sulked and then disappeared, without any angry emotions, and even a little absurd idea such as "It's just three chickens, give it and give it".

This is clearly your own chicken!

Outsiders kicked the door and robbed again, why did he just watch the two little thieves walk out of their courtyard openly.

The man propped up his chin with one hand, sleepy-eyed, and actually took a nap.

Yang Yi glanced back, as expected, there was no longer the figure of the man carrying the shovel, and even the gate was brought intact, everything seemed so natural.

But Yang Yi didn't know that this was just a trick of the author's old dog.

When he kicked open the door to steal the chicken, maybe the author's old dog was already happy.

After all, not eating or drinking for nearly a month in the previous rush itself has violated the heavenly principle, and the author Lao Gou naturally doesn't want Yang Yi to become an outlier in such a world, so he can't wait for Yang Yi to quickly find some food by himself, so that Yang Yi can look normal in the setting.

Yang Yi naturally doesn't care.

Since starvation does not mean death, then there is nothing merit in this method.

Now the biggest purpose is to go to Ping'an City, the imperial capital of Luzhou, which was named the first city in the world, as for what to do, only Yang Yi knows it very well in his heart.

At least the dead knot that the author's old dog can't make up for, and even using that trick to turn back time and space won't help, at least Yang Yi thinks so.

Liao Ming hid behind a tree, and was relieved to see Yang Yi returning safely, and looked behind Yang Yi again, and found that there was no figure catching up, and suddenly became angry: "That person actually went back like this? ”

Yang Yi carried the chicken with three eyes that were wide open, and each of them had open mouths, and said: "Indeed, almost your head will be moved, and when the time comes, maybe that benevolent brother will be able to put your head and body together and buy it into the pit, as for me, those big guys are indifferent to me, there is no way, and it is not the turn of a small person like him to jump in front of me." ”

Liao Ming was amazed: "I said Brother Yang, you can't be infected by me, although I am telling the truth, but you are ......."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Ming glanced up and down at Yang Yi, who was extremely shabby, and everything was silent.

Yang Yi ignored Liao Ming's suspicious look at all, and threw it to the ground at random, so frightened that Liao Ming hurriedly picked up the chickens, for fear that these would be stolen at the risk of his life, oh no, the snatched chickens flew away again.

After these chickens left Yang Yi, they reacted for a long time, and they jumped out of Liao Ming's hands very well, not at all as well-behaved as they were in Yang Yi's hands before.

Liao Ming was a little puzzled, could it be that these chickens had to be recognized as the master even if they were eaten? Why was it so difficult to serve in his own hands, and there was still such a situation?

The realm that he had cultivated countless times by stealing chickens was actually a little unstable at this time.

It is not useful to steal over the wall, you can only kick the door open with your feet, and it is the right choice to grab the chicken in the light.

In that case, you'll definitely have to give it a try.

......

Liao Ming has been following Yang Yi to the last mountain of the mountains here, and it is not enough to say that it is a flat river, but it is much better than the rugged mountain road.

And there will be more villages and county towns everywhere.

Of course, it is useless to talk about this to Yang Yi and Liao Ming, two poor ghosts.

There is no hair in his trouser pocket, what is the use of approaching those county towns, he can only stare dryly.

Besides, Yang Yi has not eaten a bite of anything at all since the last three chickens last time, and Liao Ming, who saw it, panicked in his heart, for fear that this Brother Yang, who had just met him, would burp halfway like this, who would he talk to when the time came?

Who would believe that he was starved to death by himself?

It's not that this kid can't practice some demonic classics, but looking at his ruddy complexion, he doesn't look like a demonic monk, so why.

I won't go into details, anyway, it's okay for people to be okay at the moment.

Yang Yi and Liao Ming walked towards a mountain road with an extremely narrow slope again, Yang Yi was fine, but Liao Ming almost couldn't slow down.

Standing on the top of the mountain road, he bent over and gasped for breath, and finally straightened his waist slightly, and waved his hand at Yang Yi to indicate that he was fine.

But then Yu Guang found that Yang Yi didn't look at him at all, which made him very embarrassed.

After coughing lightly, I was about to say something.

I could see Yang Yi staring intently at a place ahead, and I didn't know why.

Following Yang Yi's gaze, it was a dilapidated cabin.

There are some farm tools and forage at the door.

It seems that there are still people living here.

Liao Ming was puzzled: "There are still people living in this kind of house where the wind leaks everywhere?"

As if to confirm Liao Ming's words, the next moment, a man of about the age of confusion appeared from the dilapidated wooden door, his face was messy, and he was not weaker than the sloppiness of the sect master of Qishan Sect.

At this time, he was holding a hoe in his hand, and he was about to walk towards the back of the broken wooden house, when he suddenly looked up and saw Yang Yi and Liao Ming who were also looking at him.

Then he nodded kindly, didn't say anything, and continued to be busy with his own things.

Liao Ming looked at the sky and said: "It's not early, I estimate that there will not be a single family within a radius of thousands of miles after going down from here, this is probably the last one, or we will stay here first, it will be broken." But you can stay overnight. ”

Yang Yi looked at the end of his sight, and under the setting sun, the entire sky had already been shrouded in a layer of red, stretching the shadows of the two of them very long.

Then he said, "It doesn't matter. ”

Liao Ming nodded gratefully.

This time, Brother Yang finally didn't torture himself anymore.

You must know that since traveling with Yang Yi, he has been on the road almost all day, and even at dawn in the middle of the night, Yang Yi has no intention of stopping.

This made Liao Ming, a person who was not very physical, his whole spirit sluggish.

On the contrary, Yang Yi is still in good spirits, even much stronger than some people who live and their laws.

Liao Ming really admires Yang Yi in his heart, but he really can't do it, if he goes on like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to get to the destination, it is certain that he will die of exhaustion on the way.

Otherwise, it was just a steep mountain path just now, and it wouldn't have made Liao Ming's whole person gasp, and he didn't recover for a long time.