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Wei Xiaobao....Wei Xiaobao.......Wei Xiaobao.........

Who's calling me......

After Xiaobao regained a little consciousness, he fell asleep again.

When Wei Xiaobao woke up again, he found himself lying on a comfortable bed. He struggled to get out of bed and slowly opened the closed door, and the sun was already shining outside.

It was a sunny day, and the sky was cloudless. The soft breeze rustled the leaves, and the fresh air lifted Xiaobao's spirits.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "Young Master Bao, you are awake!"

En, Xiaobao looked sideways and found that Li Wancai and Li Da Butler didn't know where they were standing at any time. This time, Xiaobao saw no longer indifference in his eyes, but fear.

That's right, it's fear, although the other party tried his best to hide it, his eyes and trembling body still betrayed him deeply. Why are you afraid of yourself? Have you done anything to him? It seems that you haven't gotten along with this big butler a few times?

Xiaobao talked to the big butler with doubts, but unfortunately he didn't get anything. Even if he hit him from the side, the other party kept silent or evasive.

However, Xiaobao was not completely without gains, at least he knew that his game ended in victory.

I wondered, why can't I remember such a thing?

A small village outside Autumn Harvest City that should have been a happy place has now become a ruin, and the blood on the ground seems to be silently telling something.

Looking at the people who were constantly busy in front of him, Xiaobao was deeply shocked. Some people are cleaning up the debris of collapsed houses, some are rescuing people, some are cooking on fires, some are burning the bodies of the dead, some are collecting the dead bodies of animals and washing them open...

Is this what happened after the beast tide? The tragedy could no longer describe what he saw. But what surprised Xiaobao the most was that his cheap master's son, Canglan Huairou, was digging the ground with a hoe-like thing, well! According to Xiaobao's guess, he should be digging a ditch.

I saw that the blue Huairou was full of embarrassment, and the noble robe was already dirty. From afar, it's hard to connect him with the Lord of a city. Looking at this thing's skillful movements, you know that he has done a lot of these things. On the other side, Xiaobao also unexpectedly saw his eldest brother Xiao Shouzheng carrying a big log to help others build tents.

Ha....Xiaobao exhaled deeply. Although there were many questions on his mind, it seemed that he had more important things to do in front of him. So Xiaobao came to the front of the blue and arrogant sky and asked him about his work. Xiao Bao was speechless to this group of goods in the other world, obviously they had such magical power as Xuan Qi fighting skills and magic, they were actually only used for fighting.

What's even more speechless is that those who engage in these manual labors are ordinary people who don't know how to use mystical qi and magic, as well as the old, weak, sick and disabled. The reason for this phenomenon is that the Otherworldly people believe that magic and occult arts are transcendent beings, and that productive labor is a lowly job.

To TMD detachment, Xiaobao spat hard. Then it exploded in the stunned sight of everyone! The terrifying black Xuan Qi burst out like a galloping horse, and it may be the first Xuan Qi master in history to dig a ditch with a mysterious technique.

Not to mention digging the ground, pushing pictures, smashing stones, and transporting wood with mystical skills. Xiaobao took care of all the chores very easily, clapped his hands, and called it a day and meditated.

The corners of Canglan Huairou's mouth twitched fiercely, it was the first time he had seen someone use Xuan Qi to do these things. But not to mention, the effect and speed are really good. If it weren't for the possibility of letting those warriors and magicians do these menial jobs, he would have had a crazy idea.

The difficult and difficult things have been done by Xiaobao alone, so let everyone share the rest!

Of course, Canglan Huairou knew why Xiaobao came to him, but he couldn't tell Xiaobao the truth, so he could only sit awkwardly on the sidelines.

Xiao Bao meditated on the side to recover the consumed Xuan Qi, and it didn't take long for him to fully recover. When he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl holding a glass of water, looking at him nervously and saying, "Thank you... Thank you! Please take a sip of water! This is the only thank you gift I can give, my home is gone. ”

My home is gone....what a heartbreaking word. Xiaobao smiled slightly, took the glass of water and drank it all and said, "It's delicious! Thank you, I'm thirsty." ”

The little girl looked at Xiao Bao with a sunny smile blankly, her little face was slightly red, and then she bowed slightly to Xiao Bao before taking the cup and bouncing away.

watched the little girl leave, then looked around again. Xiaobao said: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

After hearing this, Canglan Huairou was slightly stunned, and then smiled!

Canglan Huai said softly: "Of course!"

The aftermath work is very busy and complicated, even with a strong new force like Xiaobao joining, everyone is still busy until late at night. After a day's work, everyone accepted this handsome guy with a sunny smile and opened their hearts to him.

The beast tide has taken away too many things from people, and it is no longer enough to describe happiness. Some people have lost their homes and homes, some have lost their loved ones, some have lost their health and many more things. But in the face of these, no one here showed despair.

They seem to have been accustomed to such encounters, and they can quickly plunge into new hope after such a blow. But in the dead of night, Xiaobao still heard many desolate sounds.

Xiaobao found that he only had mystical skills, and there were too few things he could do. These people made Xiaobao feel emotional, and remembered his two closest relatives in this world.

Originally, Xiaobao wanted to use his strength to climb to the top and stand on the top of all beings to realize his ambitions. But is that really what you want? Are the two elders raising themselves for these hardships?

If the two elders are just grassroots in this world, then they are grassroots children.

As their descendants, can they be so selfish as they pursue the so-called pinnacle, and then use their position and power to make their two elders an immortal myth?

What's the point of doing that themselves? Do they need it?

The night of the other world is darker than in the previous life, but its starry sky is also brighter.

Xiaobao held a weed in his mouth and couldn't sleep all night.

The bleak night, the bright starry sky, and the people who can't sleep.