Chapter 30: The Little Iron Head and the Big Clam

The girl sat sullenly with a little black face, and when she saw Ji Ge's gaze drifting over, she moved her head away with a humming and chirping, giving Ji Ge an equally black back of her head.

"Robber!"

Ji Ge smiled bitterly and continued to bury his head in his mouth and eat the big meatloaf in his hand, his appetite became bigger and bigger since he cultivated his physical arts, and his stomach seemed to have a bottomless pit.

"Eat, eat, choke you. ”

The girl heard Ji Ge's gobbling movement, turned her head carefully, and saw that he had eliminated seven large meatloaf in a short time, and couldn't help but roll her eyes with an angry curse, mixed with a trace of saliva.

She felt a little sour in her heart, she didn't eat as much as this rice bucket all the way, and the thought of her ration being one less was her anger.

Ji Ge finished eating the meatloaf in his hand, he looked about eighty percent full, seeing that the old man smiled and gave him the meaning, stood up, nodded politely, and said: "Thank you, old man, I have eaten a lot, thank you, I ......"

He was very moved, food was undoubtedly the most precious thing in the wasteland, and the old man actually gave him so much to this stranger, he didn't know how to thank him.

"It's not in the way, it's just some worthless coarse cakes, you're afraid you're tired, now that you're full, take a little rest." The old iron head waved his hand disappreciably, noticing the tiredness between Ji Ge's eyebrows, and immediately asked him to sit down.

Ji Ge sat down, closed his eyes and breathed slowly, adjusting his state.

After a long time, he exhaled deeply, opened his eyes, and met the curious eyes of the girl holding her chin, and the two looked at each other, and their eyes froze for a moment.

"Humph!" the girl reacted quickly, and turned her head again.

After a while, the old man came over again, saw Ji Ge, who had recovered his strength and had a calm face, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What a young man, what's your name?"

Before Ji Ge could answer, the girl's ears moved slightly, and when she heard the words, she turned around and hurriedly replied: "What good name can he call, he must be about the laziest horse in our team, red ass, haha......" Before she finished speaking, she covered her stomach and laughed, and she was amused by her own words.

When she came to her senses, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her black hand, and saw that both of them looked helpless, so she pursed her lips and made a grimace at the two.

Hooking her grandfather's neck, she held back a foul and vicious voice, pointed at her grandfather and said: "This old man is called Lao Tietou, I am Xiao Tietou, haha, I have never heard such a fierce and ugly name...... "The more she spoke, the more proud she became, and looked at Ji Ge with disdain.

“......”

"Robber, what the hell is your name?"

"Big clams. ”

“......”

A boring conversation made the three of them speechless, and they were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the old iron head found that Ji Ge's palms were a little red, if it was on one hand, it might still be a red rash from insect bites, the mosquitoes in the wasteland were much more poisonous than other places, but both hands should not have been bitten by such a coincidence, they were poked, he guessed in his heart.

Lao Tietou's brows furrowed, as if he had thought of some unpleasant experience, and shouted his awkward name with concern: "Big, what's going on with your palms, big clam, show me." ”

Ji Ge didn't have any psychological burden for stealing the name of the dead man, and when he heard this, he let out a "cluck" in his heart, turned his palm down and retracted it, lowered his head and said, "It's nothing, I was stabbed by something on the road." ”

Seeing that Ji Ge didn't want to tell the reason, the old iron head was not reluctant, and the bitterness in his eyes was probably an unspeakable past. The old iron head thought of his son who had escaped from the hands of the horse thief many years ago but was already half dead, and there were many, dense needle holes on his body, it was hard to imagine what kind of pain he had suffered, and he often wailed in pain, and it didn't take long for him to bear to relieve his son's pain with his own hands, and the figure that was bleeding blood and pus, curled up and trembling was always a wound in his heart.

This kid is also miserable.

The old iron man looked at him in a daze, got up and left.

"Look at you are so stingy, make the old man angry, you will eat!" Xiao Tietou anxiously looked at the back of his grandfather's lonely departure, he had never seen him so lost, thinking of his grandfather's doting on him, his eyes were filled with tears and ran away, this time she didn't talk to Ji Ge for a long time.

Ji Ge was silent, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but they couldn't do anything about what happened to him, but they would harm this kind grandson.

When the wind and sand eased, he set off with the small caravan.

For three whole days, the talents in the caravan reluctantly accepted the fact that there was an extra mouth in the team, and secretly complained about Ji Ge's ability to eat, and there were different colors in his eyes, which made Ji Ge very uncomfortable.

He didn't eat and drink for nothing, when he wanted to take some packages to ease their burden several times during the journey, everyone just looked at him coldly and refused, with deep vigilance and disgust in his eyes, the old iron head was helpless, this was what life in the wasteland taught them, Ji Ge didn't say anything to lead the horse at the back of the team, at least the horse wouldn't dislike him.

The yellow sand filled the world, the wind whined and raged in it, and from a distance, a team of black dots was struggling to move forward in it.

Ji Ge spit out yellow phlegm in his small mouth, spit out all the sand and dust stuffed in his mouth and nose, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and there was a feeling of dryness in his chest, he gently patted the lazy horse he was pulling, and slightly urged it to hurry.

"Red ass, hurry up, or I'll feed you to the wolf if you lose it." ”

As the name suggests, the lazy horse with a bright red butt first snorted and squinted, as if he was disdainful of Ji Ge's words, and then followed the team leisurely with unhurried steps.

Ji Ge smiled bitterly twice, this lazy horse is really timid, even a wolf is not afraid, and he is helpless, but compared to a human, he thinks this beast is more cute.

The rest of the caravan turned their heads from time to time and glanced at Ji Ge vigilantly, as if they were afraid that Ji Ge would run away from the horse, and talked with a mysterious expression, the voice was not loud or small, and the wind blew the words into Ji Ge's ears.

"This kid isn't a good kind at first glance, hmph, I really don't know why the iron head took him in. ”

"He's still carrying a tooth thorn in his waist, and there are blood stains on it, and on such a hot day, he is still wearing a tattered felt coat and still not leaving an inch, I've been going to the side for a while these days, hey, the smell of blood in it is so strong!"

"I guess it's the little bandit in the bandit's den, fortunately, he pretends to be quite peaceful, if he dares to show a trace of his feet, Lao Tzu will cut off his limbs and throw him in the sand pit!"

......

Listening to these suspicious words, Ji Ge continued to walk expressionlessly, lowering his head to look at the waist of his felt coat, which was glowing with a strange stench, and some spots of blood were faintly oozing from it.

This is what he has captured! It is also something that he has taken from the Han people, which can prove the killing.

"Da Da!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of horses stepping between heaven and earth, and a strange black shadow appeared in the yellow sand curtain and rushed towards this side like a ghost, so fast that almost when everyone looked at it, the black shadow flashed from the caravan with a whoosh, and rushed farther away, as if fleeing.

Everyone didn't know why, and before they could see the appearance of the black shadow, only the old iron head sensed a hint of danger, and waved his hand to make them take out their weapons.

After decades of crawling and rolling in the wasteland to make a living, experience told him that this black shadow was on the run, and something must be following it behind it!

Ji Ge frowned, in that moment of lightning, he stared, and saw the body of the black shadow clearly in the looming black qi!

It was a strange-looking, roe deer, with mopping hair all over its body, and its face and eyes were covered under the hair, like a ball of gray hair.

He had never seen anything so strange, but he was relieved to think that the scaly beasts in the slaughterhouse had entered his stomach, but what was this monster hiding?

"Here, here! The monster ran away from here!"

"We've been chasing it for so many days, and we don't believe that this beast is tired and won't die, as long as we hold on to it harder, let's do it!

"Wait...... There's someone here!"

Many figures on horseback appeared in the yellow sand, waving their whips and galloping, mixed with a roar full of greed and longing, chasing the black shadows and galloping wildly.

"Woohoo!"

A group of people turned on their backs, and the dusty man of the wasteland pulled the rope with a fierce expression, his eyes were red, and his fierce expression could not hide his fatigue, and he faintly dispersed into a circle, surrounding the small caravan.

"You cubs, don't you see a monster covered in hair passing by, don't blame the uncle's knife for being polite if you have half a lie!"

A rude man with an eagle's claw tattooed on his chest sat on his horse, looking at everyone condescendingly, his bloodshot pupils full of tyranny and madness, and the big knife in his hand pointed and shouted.

Under his extreme eyes, he couldn't see the black shadow anymore, and seeing that the pursuit of nearly half a month had become futile, chasing them and getting nothing in the end, and he had to bear the anger above, which made him almost crazy, and there was a raging flame in his heart that completely burned the killing intent that had been suppressed before!