The next day, Wu Keqian's father and son left Qingxun City and set off towards the main road of Zongcheng in the northwest. There is also an extra carriage, which is not luxurious, nor simple, there are blankets and wine in the car, which were given by Wu Kejing for transportation, according to his words, to express his heart.

Of course, there were dozens of people with them at this time, and they also moved out of the clan like Wu Keqian, and this time they went back to participate in the big competition in the sect.

Because people of the same clan know each other when they are young, they haven't seen each other for many years, and they walk around each other and greet each other along the way.

Wu Keqian is even more of a lineage, and almost everyone has dealings with him. They don't care whether Wu Keqian will return to the clan in the future, it's always right to come up and make friends, not to mention that everyone is half a catty to eight taels, all of them are abandoned people in the clan, and there is nothing to pick and choose, even with Wu Ziling, it is quite concerning.

During this period, Wu Ziling found a father and son, for several days, no one stepped forward to take care of them, and they did not communicate with outsiders, the two just quietly rode the same horse, slowly advancing.

The boy looked to be about five or six years old, and he wore an ordinary long-life lock around his neck.

His father doesn't look very old, he is a generation younger than Wu Keqian, but his face is a little pale, and there are a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns, for people who cultivate in this world, it is very abnormal to have gray hair at such a young age, and his expression is hesitant, obviously worrying about something.

Wu Ziling was very strange in his heart, and secretly asked Wu Keqian the reason, but Wu Keqian just sighed to himself: "Alas, it has nothing to do with children!"

Wu Ziling was confused when he heard this, and asked again, "Can I go and talk to that boy?"

Wu Keqian was slightly stunned, his face turned to the carriage window, but he admired the scenery outside, suddenly nodded, and muttered: "They only have one horse, if everyone in front of them finds a shady place to rest, let's go!"

It was not until it was dark that the people stopped their journey, looked for an open space beside the main road, and made a small fire before resting.

Not far behind the clearing, there is a flourishing bamboo forest, where the roots of the bamboo stand tall and cover the sky. The bamboo leaves are constantly swaying in the wind, and the branches are slanted together, and it is a dense scene.

As the sun sets and the light fades, the dense green looks a little swarthy in the afterglow, which makes people shudder.

Wu Keqian forgot about the small fire in front of him, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he had an idea, and took out some game from the storage ring, which was part of the meat of the black cow. The meat is still raw, but it has been cleaned, and it should have been hunted in the back mountains.

Wu Ziling quietly helped roast it on the side, and the rest of the people saw Wu Keqian's behavior, and some of the meat were also taken out.

When the smell of meat overflowed, Wu Keqian cut off a large part of the meat and gave it to Wu Ziling, without speaking.

Wu Ziling looked at the meat in his hand that was so much that he couldn't finish three meals, and then he understood, and looked at the father and son.

After dismounting, the two of them silently searched for a corner, and after making a fire, they did not roast the meat like the rest of the people, but only took out a few coarse multigrain cakes and a bag of water from their baggage, and ate them calmly.

Wu Ziling stood up with the barbecue and walked in their direction, and after meeting several elders of the same clan along the way, Wu Ziling calmly saluted and left.

The little fat man's father paid attention to Wu Ziling who got up from the beginning, but he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it just happened to be the same direction.

But he never thought that the eight or nine-year-old boy in front of him would really walk straight towards them, and he was puzzled.

"What's the matter?" The man looked at Wu Ziling who walked in front of him, his throat was a little hoarse, and this voice made Wu Ziling feel a sense of desolation.

Wu Ziling was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say to build the stubble, so he squeaked and said: "I just want to come over and send some meat to my little brother to eat, I don't have any other ideas." ”

"Thanks to the little brother's kindness, there is no need for meat, we have something to eat. The man bluntly rejected Wu Ziling's kindness, and seemed to be very wary of him in his eyes, and at the same time he was also wary of others.

This also made Wu Ziling very incomprehensible, he stood awkwardly at this time, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't leave at the moment, and he didn't go.

The little boy who was immersed in nibbling on the cake smelled the fragrance of the barbecue in Wu Ziling's hands, and the moment he raised his head to look at Wu Ziling, his eyes that were as clear as white jade were born, and Wu Ziling was really shocked.

"There are such clear eyes in the world!" Wu Ziling sighed in his heart, he didn't know what kind of mood and realm it was like to watch from a distance and not blasphemous, but now when he saw these eyes, he understood, he really felt that he had blasphemed these sacred eyes when he looked at them twice.

The little boy looked at the fragrant meat, pulled the man's sleeve slightly with his left hand, and looked at his father expectantly, as if to tell his father that he wanted to eat meat.

The man doted on the little boy, turned to Wu Ziling and made a gesture, and then took the barbecue in Wu Ziling's hand, first took a small bite, felt that there was no problem, and then handed it to the little boy next to him, and then he sincerely said to Wu Ziling: "Thank you for the barbecue, but I'm sorry, I don't take this as a favor, and you don't want to get anything from me." ”

"Uh...... I don't mean anything special, and you don't have to think about it, I just think this little brother is very cute and wants to be close, and I don't have any thoughts of coveting your finances. Wu Ziling was very puzzled, how could this man be like this.

What was strange about him was not the indifference of the man, nor the strange attitude towards him, but the fact that this man acted too cautiously, and even tasted the meat himself before giving it to his son, which was also a little too much.

Just when Wu Ziling was stunned, the child who was gnawing on the barbecue looked up at Wu Ziling again, stood up again, pulled Wu Ziling's sleeve and motioned him to sit down, Wu Ziling was about to sit cross-legged, the little boy smiled innocently and lovely: "Thank you, big brother, I can feel that you are a good person! Well, and your meat is also delicious and fragrant!"

Wu Ziling listened to the first sentence very happily, and the latter sentence was directly staggered, why did it sound a little twisted?

Wu Ziling straightened up, calmed down his emotions, tried not to be so embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Wu Zhai" The little boy pouted his chubby little mouth, which was really cute, but he said seriously word by word.

"Hiss" Wu Ziling heard it as "Wu enemy", and couldn't help but gasp,

"What a domineering name!"

The little boy seemed to understand what Wu Ziling meant, and immediately opened his mouth to distinguish: "The surname Zhai is the surname of my mother's family. ”

Wu Ziling instantly understood that it was normal to have his father's surname and his mother's name, but these two names were matched together, but it was impossible to have the meaning of not writing a book without coincidence.

The homonym of "Wu Zhai" is "invincible", and the name of such a domineering leak is rarely taken by people on the earth, as the so-called just over easy to break.

Wu Ziling couldn't help but glance at the man, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Although it is the responsibility and freedom of parents to choose a name, even if it is to name their child Wu San, outsiders should not say anything." But it is always too sharp, and it will always lead to criticism and make it difficult for everyone to get close. ”

But Wu Ziling thought of having those eyes that transcended the ordinary, and felt that he might have underestimated something, so he looked at Wu Zhai carefully, and the more Wu Ziling looked at it, the more frightened he became.

sighed softly: "It's really more popular than people!"