"Monkey wine?"

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to speak, Xiang'er's little head stretched out on the side pretending to be eating, looking greedy, and the little rabbit next to him chirped, but it was just a happy look, and at a glance, he knew that it was in line with the little master, but the long-haired mini elephant in the back was so excited that he stretched out his nose, and his saliva flowed out.

The village chief smiled and pointed at the mammoth and said, "Look, there is someone who understands this."

With Xiaohu and Xiang'er here, plus this mammoth is originally a relatively docile demon beast, few people are afraid now, and there are even a few bold little children who take advantage of the mammoth to pay attention and secretly come over to touch its long hair.

Xiang'er tilted her head to look at the mammoth, and reached out to nod it on its head in amusement, "Big guy, have you really drunk monkey wine?"

The mammoth squeezed to Xiang'er's side and nodded vigorously.

Xiang'er Qi said, "Where did you get it?"

The mammoth tilted his head and thought for a long time, then lowered his nose in frustration and snorted silently.

"It's been a long time?" Zhang Xiaohu interjected on the side, how could he forget as a demon king, it seems that it may have happened a long time ago, when he was still a little demon beast.

The mammoth nodded, leaning on Xiang'er aggrievedly, for a long time, I remember that it was still a baby elephant at that time, once I met the demon emperor, and my mother blocked it in order to protect it.

It was there, it smelled a special fragrance after a little settled, and found a cave along the fragrance, so fragrant, the mammoth recalled, I don't remember how much I drank, anyway, when I was dizzy, the owner of the cave came back, a white monkey at the level of a demon king, and scratched it with a deep wound.

The mammoth frowned, turned his head to look at his body, it had been so many years, and the scars were still faintly visible.

Panicked, relying on thick skin, desperately escaped, the monkey wine was full of spiritual power, and he didn't feel tired at all when he escaped, until he fainted from exhaustion, but when he woke up, he found that he didn't know where he came from, and when he grew up, he thought about it many times, but he couldn't remember where the cave was.

"It's okay if you can't remember, you'll have to drink it tomorrow"

The village chief said with a smile, paused and asked strangely, "You call it big guy, doesn't it have a name?"

Xiang'er looked at the village chief in a daze, what else do you want, isn't the big guy a name?

The village chief couldn't help but smile and explained, "There must always be a name, like your name is Xiang'er, his name is Xiaohu, then it should also have a name, you can't call it a big man just because it's bigger."

Xiang'er has been thinking for a long time, frowning and thinking for a long time, her eyes turned on the mammoth, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth and said, "Big Ash, it's called Big Gray."

Zhang Xiaohu had a black line on his face, covered his forehead and said, "Is that little rabbit called Xiaobai?"

Xiang'er said with a smile, "Hehe, Brother Xiaohu is so smart, you can guess it at once."

Hahaha.

The group laughed, and guessed that the gray mammoth was called Big Gray, and the little white rabbit was of course called Little White.

"Big Gray, Little White"

Da Ash glanced at Xiang'er with disdain, lowered his head and ignored it, Xiaobai stayed by Xiang'er's side, and it couldn't escape and was ravaged with a bitter face, and was forced to squeeze out a smile and scream.

Although I don't know what the benefits of that monkey wine are, seeing that everyone is drooling, Zhang Xiaohu still has some expectations.

Xiang'er spent almost a night in a variety of stories of monkey wine, for delicious, girls have a special love, even if they can't eat, listen to the story, as if they can solve their cravings as a monk, not only can not avoid vulgarity, but there is a kind of intensified change, not only to ask for delicious, but also to have enough aura contained in it, like this kind of monkey wine that is tall when you hear it, where can you stop Xiang'er's yearning, if it weren't for the place where the spirit monkey is far away, now it's getting late, Xiang'er can't wait to go now.

The houses in the village are strange, all round huts, large and small, with a spire made of bark on top, a few in the east and a few in the west, built haphazardly, like mushroom bushes.

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er were divided into two huts, one for each person, Xiaobai followed Xiang'er, and Da Ash didn't like to sleep in the hut, pretending not to hear Xiang'er's shout, and found a haystack to sleep in alone.

After completing the cultivation homework, Zhang Xiaohu soon fell asleep, but Xiang'er in the other hut was rolling around, unable to sleep, his mind was full of fantasy monkey wine, fighting with the white monkey for three hundred rounds for a while, and fighting with Brother Xiaohu in a barrel for a while, he was very excited, and I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep in a daze, as for Xiaobai, he had already slept dimly.

When there was just a hint of brightness, Zhang Xiaohu woke up, it wasn't that he couldn't sleep, this point was a little earlier than the usual time when he woke up, but on the path outside the hut, there were brisk footsteps passing in front of the door from time to time, some seemed to be adults, but there were also many children's footsteps.

Zhang Xiaohu, who couldn't sleep, simply got up, opened the door with a creak, and went out to take a look.

"Morning, Little Tiger"

The stone just passed through the door, and the mountain side followed two little children of a few years old, and when they saw Zhang Xiaohu coming out, they smiled and raised their hands to say hello.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaohu asked strangely, looking at the vague appearance of some stones in the two little children next to him, could it be his son?

"Morning exercise, by the way, this is my son, how about it? Be strong, you two are not called Brother Xiaohu"

Shi replied casually, looking at his two boys curiously at Zhang Xiaohu, and stretched out his hand to give each of them a slap.

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Xiaohu said puzzledly, "It's too early, it's dark, how to practice?"

Shi He smiled and said, "We're going to the lake to practice, and we'll go back when it's dawn, and it's too late."

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while, "Wait for me, I'll go with you"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the stone to agree, closed the door, scooped a scoop of water in the water tank outside the door, washed up casually, and followed the stone and a few people to leave.

The door next to it creaked open, Xiang'er showed her little head, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu in a daze, "Brother Xiaohu, where are you going?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the lake, come back to me when you wake up," Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Oh" Xiang'er answered, closed the door, fell on the bed again, and quickly fell asleep.

"This girl"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, quickly followed the footsteps of the stone, and ran outside.

There was a hint of red in the sky, and the sun was trying to emerge from the sky.

At the top of the mountain at dawn, the air is particularly fresh, and the wind blows gently, with a hint of sweetness.

Everything has not yet woken up, the whole world is so quiet, dew is rolling on the grass, a petal fluttering, bringing the fragrance of flowers in all directions without restraint.

On the way down the mountain, there were a string of black figures, there was no sound of talking, except for footsteps, there was only the wheezing sound of the little children, after all, the mountain road of more than ten miles was still a little difficult for them.

The sun shines through the clouds, the sky is much brighter, and the people become clearer, on the surface of the Five Finger Lake, a little golden light blooms, with the ripples shaking, a big white bird spreads its wings, chirps crisply, and picks up the fat big fish from the lake from time to time.

"It's so beautiful."

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but stop and looked at this scene blankly, but it's a pity, if Xiang'er is here, I don't know what happiness will be.

Thinking of Xiang'er's bouncing appearance, Zhang Xiaohu smiled, shook his head, and continued to follow the team towards the lake.

For him, this more than ten miles of distance can be reached in a blink of an eye, but with everyone, there is an indescribable feeling.

Warm, relaxed, it seems that a long time ago, when I was at home, I also practiced with everyone in the morning, Zhang Xiaohu slowly recalled, several years have passed, he didn't understand anything at the beginning, and now he has become a monk in the refining period, and the changes are too great.

I don't know how my father and my mother are doing? Do you miss yourself, Xiaohu misses you so much, I haven't eaten the food cooked by my mother for a long time, and I haven't followed my father to hunt in the mountains, Zhang Xiaohu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and shook off his memories.

Persistence, as long as you insist on it, you will definitely be able to go home, besides, there is Xiang'er by your side, Zhang Xiaohu thought of this, his face showed a trace of perseverance, clenched his fists, and strode towards the lake.

"Xiaohu, I'm going to practice, you can take a look for yourself"

Shi nodded at Zhang Xiaohu and left with his two boys.

There are a lot of people gathered on the shore, and the soldiers are practicing their skills alone, some are making guns, some are dancing swords, and some are whirring with sledgehammers, swords and swords, dazzling, there seems to be no taboo here, seeing Zhang Xiaohu coming, he just nodded and smiled, and continued to practice.

Next to it is a group of little children, Uncle Papaya led them to play a set of boxing methods, but some of the little children are big and some are small, the big ones dance with fists and whistles, the small hands are short and the feet are short and the gestures are indiscriminate, and even the voice still smells of milk.

Zhang Xiaohu watched it with relish for a while, not to mention, the training here is much more powerful than in his hometown, take the children's training as an example, where did Zhang Xiaohu see such a boxing technique when he was young.

This is the Five Finger Lake that Da Wu fought back then? The legendary Five Finger Lake that can speed up the practice?

Zhang Xiaohu stood on the shore of the lake, took a deep breath, waited for the breath to be even, and slowly closed his eyes.

Perception on the surface of the lake extended little by little into the distance, carefully looking for the breath of the great witch, unconsciously perceiving to cover the entire wide lake, vaguely, two hazy shadows appeared in the mind.