The crypt was still warm at night, and during the month of the wasteland trek, Mo Liang was on guard every night and could not sleep peacefully, and he slept soundly tonight.

The next day, it wasn't until the middle of the morning that he woke up to the cheers of the children, "Let's eat!"

Stretching his waist, most of his fatigue was gone, and he felt at ease all night, Mo Liang couldn't help but sigh, "There are still good people! Even if they are not strong, they also make people feel at ease." ”

Follow the running children down the narrow passage to the first cave not far from the entrance.

The smell of meat wafted far away, a large pot of broth was already bubbling, Ah Gong held a stone pestle in both hands, stirring slowly, and the clansmen of the tribe held the stone bowl in a circle, staring at it with stupid eyes, and the Adam's apple moved frequently.

"Little stretch out the bowl!" Ah Gong put down the stone pestle, picked up a stone scoop at random, and stared at the excited little ones with a smile, and said.

The little ones immediately stepped out of their bare little feet, lifted the stone bowls above their heads one by one, and swallowed their saliva.

The clansmen were not in a hurry, they talked and laughed and waited for Ah Gong to feed these little ones one by one, and then you scooped me and drank the soup.

"Little Brother Mo Liang, come. Ah Gong looked at Mo Liang who was standing at the end with a smile and beckoned. Then he looked at Mo Liang's empty hands, picked up the bowl in his hand, scooped a large bowl of broth, and handed it to him. "Eat! When you are full, you have the strength to find someone. ”

Mo Liang nodded lightly, thanked him for taking the broth handed by his grandfather, smelled it, and felt refreshed.

At this time, the clansmen of the tribe held the broth, gathered in three or five, enjoying a rare moment of comfort, and hearty laughter came from all corners for a while, making people not know that there were a group of demons here every day.

Mo Liang looked around slightly, just kneeling with the bowl, and was quietly peeking at his Hua Mei's gaze, and in an instant, a red glow flew on Hua Mei's cheeks.

Speaking of which, although Mo Liang looks thin, his muscles are bulging and his posture is light, and he has a completely different style from Changsheng, but he is also very likable.

Mo Liang coughed awkwardly, avoiding his gaze.

Changsheng sat beside his sister, looking at the faintly splashing sparks in the air, snorted dissatisfiedly, rolled his eyes and muttered: "Although this kid is thin, it is amazing that he can hold on to the soup pool for ten breaths." If my sister really likes it, then I will fulfill their ......"

Who would have thought, these words fell on Hua Mei's ears, and immediately her body turned red, from her neck to the root of her ears, "Brother!"

A coquettish reprimand made Changsheng touch his head and smirk, but he sighed silently in his heart, "You girls!"

......

After the soup was finished, the clansmen dispersed and were busy, and there were well-fed Hans, lying down and picking their teeth, squinting and lazy.

Suddenly, the clansmen who were guarding the entrance of the cave ran in a hurry, shouting as they ran, "Long Dashao is here again!"

Hearing this voice, the lazy man suddenly opened his eyes, stopped lying down, fluttered a carp, and stood up. scolded and scolded, "The dragon Dashao who killed this day has come to bully my little flower sister again!

The voices in the crypt were chaotic, and they shouted angrily. In the blink of an eye, there was already a torrent, crawling out of the crypt with great momentum.

Changsheng took the lead, and his two fists slammed, "If I don't teach you a little bastard today, Lao Tzu won't be called Changsheng!"

Mo Liang was shoved, and some of his hair was swept out of the crypt.

A large group of old and young masters stood up, and they were also quite battled.

And on the other side of the ravine at the exit of the crypt, there is also a large area of Wuyang, crowded at the foot of the slope.

"Daughter-in-law, my little daughter-in-law!" In the crowd opposite, there was a little boy about eight or nine years old, standing on tiptoe to look out at the crowd in Moliang, and at the same time shouted with antiquity and urgency.

"Who is your little daughter-in-law!Long Dashao, you should pay attention to what you say!" Chang was so angry that his nose was crooked.

This little boy, who was called Long Dashao, saw Changsheng's eyes lit up immediately, and he greeted happily: "Uncle!"

"I'm not your uncle......"

Changsheng was majestic, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to scare off Long Dashao. Unexpectedly, Long Dashao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he said to a stronger young man next to him again and again: "Beat him, beat him!"

The young man nodded violently, a circle thicker than Changsheng, and Tengteng pounced, making Changsheng blindfolded.

Long Da Shao shouted anxiously behind him at this time: "Be careful, don't hurt your uncle!" The worry and helplessness on his face made Changsheng suddenly angry.

"Can he beat Lao Tzu? Wow, come over to me!"

Two majestic teenagers collided with each other. Among them who did not awaken the Assassin Soul, it was not surprising that their physique was one magnitude worse than that of an immortal, and they were beaten fat.

He was pressed to the ground and struggled non-stop, and he was already going crazy. "You little bastard, I won't give you my sister if I die. ”

Long Dashao turned a deaf ear, staring at the hole in the crowd with his eyes.

"Brother!"

At this time, Hua Mei's anxious and angry shouts came from the crypt, and then she ran out of the hole. In the hands of the sturdy young man, he angrily helped Changsheng up.

Chang was angry and angry, scolding, "Sister Hua, don't come out, I see what this little bastard dares to do to me!"

As soon as Long Dashao saw Hua Mei, he immediately showed a sweet smile, "Little daughter-in-law!"

Hua Mei was full of anger and scolded angrily: "Who is your little daughter-in-law?"

Long Dashao didn't feel angry at all, and his face was full of happy smiles, "It's you, little daughter-in-law!"

Hua Mei gritted her teeth in disgust, and was so angry with this kid that she died.

Mo Liang observed for a while, and finally saw some clues, but he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, muttering: "This little demon king of the mixed world!"

And in the crypt, Ah Gong also shook his head with a smile and sighed: "This little demon king of the mixed world. ”

Looking at the old and young masters on both sides, they are fighting and killing and shouting freshly, but at this moment, they are all looking happy to watch a good show.

"These guys really deserve to watch a show to relieve their boredom!"

Mo Liang smiled slightly wryly and touched his nose. looked at the smiling little kid, and sighed in my heart: What a strength to flirt with!

However, why is there a trace of unhappiness in my heart?

In this way, he can't stand it anymore. Pacing leisurely to Hua Mei's side, in the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, bowed his head and whispered to her, and then stood back in the crowd.

Mo Liang's intimate gesture made Hua Mei blush slightly, but then she raised her head and shouted to Long Da Shaojiao: "Little brat, your strength is not as big as mine, dare to call me my little daughter-in-law? Go back and grow for another two years!"

Long Dashao looked down at his arms and fists, and shook his claws, but he was not weak, and there were a lot of muscles on them. Shaking his head and laughing: "Little daughter-in-law, you are underestimating me! Why don't we try it?"

"Try it!" Hua Mei raised her fist, with a faint arrogant and spicy attitude. The accidental expression of temperament makes people's hearts flutter and they really love it.

She was a little nervous and wrestled her wrist with Long Dashao. After all, it was Mo Liang's words, and she didn't have much confidence in herself.

Long Da Shao is not too tall yet, and Hua Mei is also a soft and weak woman, which makes the old and young masters laugh.

Everyone coaxed, and Hua Mei's face was a little thin.

But when the wrestling between the two began, Hua Mei still looked pale and became serious. The fire soul in his body surged darkly, and unconsciously, Yuan Li gathered along his arm, bursting out with amazing power.

As Long Dashao's face turned purple, people restrained their smiles in surprise one by one and looked at Hua Mei in a daze.

Even though Long Dashao is a half-grown child, he is a man after all, and he has a handful of strength in his hands. But this flower girl can make Long Da Shao like this!

Everyone's eyes looked up and down, looking at Long Da Shao gritting his teeth and glaring at him, it didn't look like he was pretending.

"Hey!"

Hua Mei suddenly snorted softly, and when she was straining, a fire appeared on the back of her hand. I don't know if I was shocked, or I couldn't hold on, Long Dashao's arm was suddenly pressed aside by Hua Mei.

"Oh!" everyone suddenly shouted. Looking at the flames coming out of Hua Mei's hand, she was extremely surprised. Changsheng's eyes bulged, and he looked at his sister as if he had reacquainted himself. Although Long Dashao lost, he was not discouraged at all, and clapped his palms and praised: "What a powerful little daughter-in-law! You wait, I will definitely defeat you!"

"After all, the awakening of the Soul Thorn. Mo Liang smiled slightly, quite complacent, as if he had won, and the sullen breath suddenly became much smoother.

And Hua Mei, looking at Mo Liang's slight smile, her eyes were shining.