Luo Jiutian didn't lie, he grew up eating hundreds of meals since he was a child, he was just an ordinary child, if he hadn't met Shizun, he would have been running for a living all his life.

Hundreds of years ago, Luojia Village

An old man in his sixties was rushing to the foot of the mountain, and this person was Luo Fan, the village chief of Luojia Village.

"Xiaotian, come with me, there is an immortal master coming to the town to choose a fairy, in our village, you are the whitest, maybe this is your chance."

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up, follow me, it will be too late for the immortal master to leave in a while."

Luo Fan saw him like this, and suddenly became a little anxious.

This child is also pitiful, not only is he a posthumous child, but his mother Qin died in childbirth in order to give birth to him.

He knew what some of the old ladies in the village said about him, but they said behind their backs that he couldn't care about it.

All he could do was give the kid a bite to eat, and no matter how much he did, he wouldn't be the master.

Fortunately, those old ladies have broken mouths, and their hearts are not too bad, and Xiaotian is also raised in their Luojia Village.

However, it is difficult for every family, and it is not easy to survive, where you can eat and drink.

Today, an immortal master came to the town to choose a fairy child, and they had just gotten the news, and many people had already run to the town, so he thought of Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, don't be stupid, hurry up." Luo Fan hated to pull him.

Luo Jiutian pursed the corners of his mouth, his expression was a little gloomy, and he was a little restrained.

Does an orphan like him really have a chance to follow the immortals?

In order to be in a hurry, Luo Fan didn't care what he thought, so he simply ran to the town with the little guy on his back.

It's a pity that it's still too late after all, and by the time they rushed over, the immortal master had already left.

The huge Qingshui Town is not even a child with roots, and Luo Fan is a little unwilling.

"Did the Immortal Master really leave?" Luo Fan grabbed the person next to him and asked eagerly.

The man nodded, "If you had been a quarter of an hour earlier, the Immortal Master would have just flown away." ”

"Forget it, even if you catch up, you don't have that spiritual root, and the immortal master won't want it."

"Why is it a step slower!"

Luo Fan bit his lip, and his intuition told him that Xiao Tian must be able to, and now he missed it so much, blame him, why didn't he notify Xiao Tian earlier, hey!

"Grandpa the village chief, it's okay."

Looking at the well-behaved Xiaotian, Luo Fan couldn't help but sigh.

After this time, I don't know when the immortal master will come again.

"Why did you go up the mountain today, is there no food at home?"

If it weren't for entering the mountain, maybe I would have been able to arrive before the immortal master left.

Hey, it's all fate.

"There's still food at home." Luo Jiutian bit his lip and explained in a low voice, "It's about to be winter, I want to dig up some wild vegetables to store, and I want to pick up more firewood." ”

"Xiaotian, have you considered what I told you a few days ago?" Luo Fan really likes the well-behaved Xiaotian, but it's a pity that the conditions of their family don't allow for one more person.

Thinking of what the village chief said a few days ago, Luo Jiutian shook his head decisively, "Grandpa the village chief, I know that you are for my good, but I have a father, and I don't want to recognize other fathers and mothers."

Luo Fan sighed, knowing that this little guy was unwilling.

"You have thought about it, if you can go to Changqing's house, not only have your father and mother, but also be fed and clothed, they will also send you to the school, do you really not want to?"

Luo Jiutian shook his head.

Although he had never met his father, he learned from the people in the village that his father and mother were very affectionate, and he was full of joy for him before he was born.

He was born in the expectation of his parents, and he didn't want to recognize others as his parents.

Seeing this, Luo Fan didn't know what to say, and patted his head.

"Let's go, let's go back."

Luo Jiutian nodded obediently, and followed behind the village chief's grandfather with his little short legs.

After returning to the village, Luo Jiutian said goodbye to the village chief's grandfather and returned to his home.

The house was empty, and he was alone, but he was not afraid.

He grew up eating 100 family meals, and he was full of gratitude to the people in the village, even those broken-mouthed aunts, he didn't feel angry.

When he was three years old, he began to follow the older children in the village up the mountain to dig wild vegetables and learn to cook with the village aunts.

After a simple soup of wild vegetables and a simple dinner, he began to pack up the loot he had found in the mountains today, which would probably be his food for the winter of the year.

The next morning, he woke up early, simply ate a little wild vegetable soup left over from last night, and extravagantly boiled a pot of rice porridge, and ate to his heart's content, then he cleaned up and prepared to go up the mountain.

As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water.

Luojia Village is backed by the mountains, and the young adults in the village will occasionally go up the mountain in groups to hunt, which is the most lively time in Luojia Village, and it is also the moment that everyone is most looking forward to.

Luo Jiutian knew that he was a little bean, even if his strength was greater than that of others, he didn't dare to go deep into the mountains, at most he dug wild vegetables in the periphery, set up a few simple traps, and captured some prey, and it was precisely because he learned some skills from the old hunter that he barely survived.

Luo Jiutian carried a small backpack on his back, and met many people in the village along the way, who were used to Luo Jiutian going up the mountain early.

"Xiaotian, this kid is really too sensible, it's a pity."

"Hey, isn't it, the one in our family still said, Xiao Tian looks different from us, he should be the little master in the city, but now he is ......"

"Think about my family, and then think about Xiaotian, it's really incomparable."

"It would be nice if Luo Qing and the others were still alive."

"If it weren't for Luo Qing'......"

Luo Jiutian, who had walked away, could no longer hear what they were saying, because he had already entered the entrance of the mountain.

His eyes were now full of what he had gained from yesterday's trapping, and he would not notice what they were saying.

Luo Jiutian cautiously approached the trap he set up yesterday, opened the grass and looked inside, his eyes lit up, there were two pheasants in it, and a rabbit was still twitching, it seemed that he had a lot of harvest today.

Luo Jiutian cautiously went down to the side, avoiding the sharp traps, throwing the pheasants and hares on them, and then recovering the broken traps before climbing up.

Throwing his prey into the basket, he began to dig wild vegetables, and not far from the trap, he found quite a few dendrobiums.

Dendrobium officinale is a medicinal herb that he had seen in the town's medical hall and could sell it to the medical hall when the time came.

He doesn't know how to concoct it, but it doesn't matter, even if he destroys some medicinal properties, he can sell it for a lot of money.

This piece of dendrobium has hundreds of catties, and with his strength, he can move it all down the mountain in two days.

In this way, while digging dendrobium, he set traps, and in just three days, he accumulated a lot of prey, and it was time to sell what he had.