"Ah, forgot about this......"

The little boy pinched a pair of thin white paper talismans, and the villain's mouth and ears were heavily wiped off with cinnabar.

"Foreman Wang, hand over this paper figure to that alien race."

In a very low and soft voice, Foreman Wang, who was miles away, seemed to have heard an order, and with a flattering smile on his face, he trotted back.

A quarter of an hour later, Foreman Wang hurried away, his hands folded in front of his chest, and a blank paper talisman lying quietly in his palm.

The little boy lifted the wine bottle, poured it into his mouth with a long neck, and the wine was clear and clear like a transparent green practice, and he drank it all.

"It's a pity that people who don't want to drink the good wine they specially prepared don't want to drink it, but they call it a waste and waste it......"

He sighed with emotion, and two points of pity passed through his emerald green pupils, but he didn't know if he was a pity to waste the wine or a pity that he couldn't get Zhang Zheng to drink it.

No one knows.

The little boy looked back at the other side covered by the mine, and his voice was soft, as if he was coquettish, "Daddy, I want to sleep." ”

The gray-robed man stepped from behind the mine, and reached out to untie the wide gray robe, he was tall and majestic, and the well-fitting gray robe looked particularly generous to the young man who had not yet matured.

The gray robe was gently covered on the little boy who was sleeping on the chaise longue, and his true face was revealed.

Under the gray robe is a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a god is cool and handsome.

If the little boy's eyes are as green as a lake, then his eyes are the green mountains after the rain, and the heavy colors are like splashing ink, and the green is black.

The man stood in a daze for a long time, leaning over to get close to the sleeping little boy, and his broad palm carefully twisted the corner of the gray robe to cover the little boy's exposed hand.

After doing everything, he straightened up stiffly, and stood beside the little boy with an expressionless face, his distant gaze did not fall, but only guarded quietly.

When he went back to mining, Zhang Zheng deliberately slowed down his pace, slowly, as if wandering around in the mine.

The sight is full of tired of seeing the mine soil and stone, dark black mine, light brown stone wall, dark yellow soil and sand...... A gray figure swaying between small movements.

The oppressive tones are woven into a picture of suffering, the dull colors weigh on everyone's nerves, the burden weighs on the back, and the look is insensitive.

There are few human voices, and the sound of ping-pong stone tools bumping one after another, endlessly.

Except for an abrupt sound.

"Little girl, stop!"

Zhang Zheng turned around nonchalantly and watched Foreman Wang's slightly obese body rolling from not far away.

Foreman Wang was so tired that he squatted on the ground, panting heavily, he was wearing a yellow robe today, and his broad back was like an old ox ploughing the ground.

But Zhang Zheng knew that he was not a hard-working old scalper, he was a blood-sucking landlord who pressed on the old cattle and peasants.

"Foreman Wang, is there something wrong with being so anxious to find me?"

Foreman Wang secretly rolled his eyes, gasped for breath to himself, and wanted to tell her to wait for breath.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zheng was not the kind of master who was willing to wait, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I see that Foreman Wang is fine, and I will leave if I have nothing to do." ”

When the words fell, Zhang Zheng turned around neatly and walked away.

Foreman Wang was in a hurry, raised his head suddenly, and was shocked to see that she really walked like this, and her steps were quite fast, but she was a few feet away in an instant.

He stood up and shouted, "Wait a while, wait a while, something ...... something."

Zhang Zheng stopped again, turned around from a distance, and his fluttering gaze fell on Foreman Wang, making Foreman Wang feel as if there were several thorns on his body.

"Foreman Wang, please tell me something quickly."

Foreman Wang's face was pale and ugly, I don't know if he was tired or angry, or maybe both.

"The little boy asked me to give you something."

He spread out his hand, and there was a thin white paper talisman lying in the palm of his hand, and his mouth and ears were painted with cinnabar, and the red was exaggerated.

The two looked at each other, and no one moved.

After a stalemate for a while, Foreman Wang took the initiative to approach Zhang Zheng and gritted his teeth and spoke, "When you use it, stick it behind your ear, and you can communicate with the little boy." ”

It is somewhat similar to the Lu family's communication jade plate, but I don't know if there is a distance limit, if it can communicate for thousands of miles, it must be a rare good thing.

Zhang Zheng took the white paper talisman and thanked him with a smile: "Trouble Foreman Wang sent it hard." ”

Foreman Wang didn't appreciate it at all, and when he saw that the task was completed, he rolled his eyes, glanced at her viciously, and left with his sleeves.

Looking at the distant figure of Foreman Wang, Zhang Zheng curiously looked at the white paper talisman figure, which looked very ordinary and rough workmanship, just like a paper figure cut out by ordinary children.

After looking through it for a long time, he couldn't see anything strange, and Zhang Zheng carefully pressed the white paper talisman behind his ear.

In the next moment, the little boy's immature and arrogant voice came, "I forgot to say, my name is Na Yao, just to tell you, you still call me little boy, what is your name?" ”

It's really useful, Zhang Zheng crossed his eyes with a touch of interest, and said easily: "My name is Shui Qingzheng." ”

There was no sound.

Zhang Zheng called: "Little boy? Still listening? ”

There was still no sound.

Zhang Zheng took off the white paper talisman and put it on his ear again, and the voice came again.

"I forgot to say, my name is Na Yao, just to tell you, you still call me little boy, what's your name?"

Zhang Zheng took off the talisman and looked at it for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that this talisman could not only communicate in real time like the Lu family's communication jade card, but also store the transmission like a messenger.

You must know that the Lu family's communication jade plate is already a good thing that is not passed on to the outside world, and the white paper talisman with both functions is not even more rare?

If it can be used in the cultivation realm, it will inevitably attract many monks.

……

Seeing Zhang Zheng's figure from a distance, the long-awaited Na Yaoguo's eyebrows stretched for a moment, jumping and running towards Zhang Zheng.

Stopping abruptly in front of Zhang Zheng, Na Yaoguo asked nervously while observing in a circle around her, "Sister, are you okay?" What do you want to do? Did it hurt you? ”

Zhang Zheng knew that Na Yao was the name of the little boy.

Zhang Zheng stretched out his hand to hold down the overly nervous and anxious Na Yaoguo, and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine, if the little boy wants to hurt me, can I still stand in front of you unharmed?" ”

Without a trace, she avoided the question of what the little boy asked her to do, and casually searched for words to open the topic, "By the way, do you know the ear thief?" ”

Although Na Yaoguo didn't know why she suddenly asked about the ear talisman stealer, she still nodded honestly, "I know, the ear stealer can be regarded as the simplest witchcraft Gu technique, why did Sister suddenly ask about this?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard the little boy mention it, and I'm just a little curious."

Na Yaoguo suddenly lowered her head, her index fingers were entangled uneasily, and asked, "Did you eavesdrop on me again?" Did he tell you I was an idiot? ”

Turns out she knew.

Zhang Zheng did not hide it and nodded slightly.

"As I told my sister, I had the worst qualifications among my brothers and sisters in the clan, and I had a bit of a brain problem when I was a child. Because when I was a child, people who stole ear charms couldn't learn anything, and they lied to me that I could learn it by smearing blood on paper figures......"

Zhang Zheng has nothing to say, sixty younger brothers and sisters, sixty ear stealers, she really believed it, and wiped it all with blood?

Is this really stupid, or is it just a calculation?

Na Yaoguo suddenly looked up at Zhang Zheng, her eyes were filled with tears, and the sparkling tears washed through her pupils, and the pale green actually showed two points of thick color.

"Sister also thinks I'm an idiot?"