Under the clouds and mist, next to an old locust tree that reached to the sky, there was a square table that was stable and stable, and a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and gray coat and robe was talking with a wind.

You little babies don't know that thousands of years ago, the world was full of wars, burning, killing and looting. At that time, there was no emperor in this world, the gods did not care about the world, and the whole world suffered from thunderstorms, floods and frost. A peerless celestial man was born in the land of fire in the center of the earth, who suppressed the night clan in the southern frozen land of the powerful side at that time, and gradually unified the gods, so that the world could recuperate and calm the war.

It is said that this good situation is not long-term, and the elders of the Night Clan have blessed the soul of the new generation of young masters of the Night Clan with the magic of alchemy, and have created a generation of demons. Both of Yemi's parents were seriously injured in the war that year, and finally died of depression. Yemi is already extremely talented, and he can punish the gods and Buddhas if he refines the magic and refines it.

The Fire Emperor was happy to have a son for a thousand years, and the Heavenly Palace feasted for three days, and in these three days, the Heavenly Palace was like nine hells. Yemi took advantage of the drunken dance and singing of the feast to lead 30,000 gods and warriors to occupy the heavenly palace, and the wind changed color on that day, the torrential rain poured, and the wind was like a cold blade.

Heavenly Palace, broken. The night is called the glaze emperor, and it is easy to seal the glaze.

In order to protect the son of the Fire Emperor from falling into the hands of the Glaze Emperor, the Fire Emperor sealed the divine vein of the son of the Fire Emperor and quietly threw him into the world.

Between the thunder and lightning, there was an object that fell into the world and was never heard again, and it is said that this is the son of the Fire Emperor.

In front of the square table, there was a boy with a tiger's head and a tiger brain, holding his chin with both hands and asking, "Did the son of the Fire Emperor return to the Heavenly Palace later?"

The man was unhurried and said, "Don't worry, baby, listen to me slowly." After the son of the Fire Emperor fell into the world, he was accidentally discovered by the Beibing Immortal......"

The boy who asked the question just now in front of the square table picked up a peanut in the small plate on the square table and smashed it over, interrupting the man's words, and said, "Don't talk about it, how can there be immortals in the world, you are a little logical." ”

The man hurriedly reached out to pick up the peanut, but the peanut rolled and leaked between his fingers, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he said with some distress: "Little doll, don't move the food on the plate, and listen to me......"

The boy naughtily picked up two peanut kernels and threw them over, then stood up and patted the soil on his pants, and said, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, I'm going to sell melons." As he spoke, the boy casually lifted the two baskets of watermelons that were several times heavier than himself, and slowly disappeared into the poplar forest in the distance.

There are countless small sections on the Luo Xun Continent, and there are countless small villages in these small sections. This place is located in the area of the Luoxun Continental Plain, where the people have been farming for generations, there are few officials and merchants, and in addition to being self-sufficient, the remaining crops will also be sold in the market. There are more than 2,000 households in the village, who grow melons and fruits every spring and sell them at the market in the summer. The market is located in the town of Meris, which is the only town next to more than 100 villages in the vicinity, and the town has the only market, school, and medical center.

This village, which mainly grows cash crops, is called Rongsheng, and Iraq was born here. He has no parents, only a grandfather named Yi Joon. Everyone in the village knew that Iraq was an orphan, and I heard that it was during a stormy night when Yi Zhun came home from another village and found Iraq in a puddle. In fact, many people don't believe that with such a heavy rain, the children have already choked to death with water.

But no matter how he asked, Yi Zhun bit the only answer. So the people in the village would rather believe that the Iraqi was stolen by the old Yizhun than that he picked it up from a puddle. Lao Yizhun has no children or daughters, and it is common sense to steal a child to support himself. Anyway, after so many years, the child's family has not been found, and the matter is over.

The scorching sun and the fiery atmosphere make people hate why there are not more heavy rains this summer. But the weather did not fulfill people's wishes, and this summer was less rainy and more sunny. In this weather, Iraq sold all the watermelons in one morning, and the reason why he bought them faster than others was that he always picked up a few more loads of water than others to keep the watermelons cooler. Don't look at Iraq without going to school, but he's smart.

After selling watermelons, Iraq went to the restaurant with a flat shoulder and a basket and asked for four bowls of beef noodles, four scallion oil flatbreads, and two plates of free pickles. Wrap two flatbreads and a plate of pickles for grandpa, and the rest is your own lunch. After eating, go to the bazaar for a walk, listen to a storytelling, buy two catties of stick noodles, two catties of white noodles, and five catties of rice, and then go home. The storytelling in the city is much better than what Iraq hears on the side of the village on the road, and it only costs a dollar to listen to it once anyway, but it can make him fascinated by the world of storytelling for a long time.

After eating and drinking on this day, Iraq still had 120 yuan left, and sometimes there were too much, so they kept it in the small treasury and bought more noodles to eat when they were hungry. Iraq has no other hobbies, just can't keep his mouth idle, as long as his stomach is not full, he always wants to eat, but his appetite is like a bottomless pit.

Anyway, every time I go to the market and come back, I only need to give my grandfather 120 yuan, two flatbreads, two catties of stick noodles, two catties of white noodles, and five catties of rice to complete the task. If you can't do it, you will be punished by your grandfather to catch fish as compensation, and it is so hot in summer that the fish are hiding underwater, and it is not easy to catch a few. This is the case every day in the summer, so although Iraq is not very old, he has strong muscles and dark skin, and the only drawback is that he is too short, one meter six or seven tall, and most women in the Luo Xun continent are taller than him.

It was more than 30 miles to get back to Iraq from the bazaar, and everyone else in Rongsheng village had transportation. Ox carts, horse-drawn carts, or a more advanced qigong cart.

The qigong car is the most popular kind of car in this era, it is a kind of car specially built by the qigong master, as long as it is inflated by the qigong master, it can be transported. Of course, the prices of all kinds, variety, and complex functions are relatively expensive, and the ones that ordinary families have are ordinary types, and the qigong masters in these villages are also deviant in their skills. There will be many high-level qigong masters and expensive qigong cars in the domain, because they are all nobles there, and they can generally afford to pay high prices.

Iraq didn't have any of these cars, so he had to walk. However, the strange thing is that every time Iraq goes to the bazaar, he is no slower than the man with a car, he takes the most things, but when he comes back, he is also the earliest, so the people in the village give Iraq the nickname Scud. After a long time, everyone got used to it, and Iraq didn't think it was strange, because Grandpa said that running fast is a talent.

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