"Brother Chongshan!" Nan Shu ran back to the small courtyard by the sea, and just saw the tall figure inserting the long knife into his waist and hanging it, carrying a rope hook and sickle on his back and preparing to enter the mountain.

Chongshan felt incomprehensible as soon as he saw Nan Shu's appearance of Xingchong, since Nan Shu followed Xin Zhu, his unpredictable identity suddenly dropped in price, and the possibility of the demon god being determined quickly declined.

He now saw Nan Shu's stunned enthusiasm, and he felt inexplicably funny.

"What are you doing here?" Chongshan asked with a frown.

Nan Shu showed the tools and materials given by Uncle Xiang, "Xin Zhu old man has a broken wallboard, I'll help him make up for it." ”

"I don't know, I thought it was your own grandfather," Chongshan's cold expression became complicated, faintly expressing the pain of the egg.

"Xin Zhu can help you get your weapon back?" Chongshan asked in confusion.

"Of course not!" Nan Shu looked strange, "My things are clearly in the mountain god, I don't know what the mountain god is, how can he be an old man who can help me!" ”

Chongshan, "............"

"I thought you deliberately approached him because Xin Zhu was presiding over the village sacrifice," Chongshan always kept a straight face, and his expression changed very little, but at this moment, his eyes were full of regret that he was a big fool and thought too much about Nan Shu's behavior.

"Sacrifice, what can you do?" Nan Shu blinked and asked curiously.

"............" Chongshan was silent again.

He secretly thought, is this guy talking or pretending to be stupid, the god who enjoys the sacrifice will not know what the sacrifice can do?

The sacrifice of the demon god will definitely not be a good thing, and the blood of children and living people will be evil......

Chongshan's heart was full of coolness, and when he raised his eyes, it was Nanshu's handsome face, his eyes were simply curious, and there was no evil thought.

"If the gods are satisfied with the sacrifice, they will take the sacrifice," Chongshan sighed inwardly, and could only answer Nanshu's question, as if he was forced to be a big fool again.

He explained with great satisfaction, "When a mortal has something to ask of God, he will perform a sacrifice, such as asking for rain, and when God accepts the sacrifice, he will use his divine power to help mortals." But God does not appear to mortals easily. ”

"Whoa, whoa!" Nan Shu responded and mastered new tips, as a god, he still has to pay attention to this kind of thing, in case he encounters it, he can use it.

Chongshan didn't hold back, his eyes turned sideways, "You really don't know!?" ”

"How could I know this," Nanshu said confidently.

“…… Whether as a god or as a mortal, shouldn't they all know!? Chongshan asked.

"Uh," Nan Shu scratched his head and said without apology, "I don't have common sense." ”

"Haven't the mountain gods put things back in the past few days?" Nanshu asked.

He didn't want to sacrifice him, even if the mountain god came down the mountain, even if they stopped the mountain god and saw it, they couldn't get their military uniforms back.

If the mountain god was willing to return the military uniform to him, he would have thrown it back to the mountain for him to pick up, so why should he sacrifice.

Forcibly retrieving it by force was the first thought that came to Nan Shu's mind, and it was also the first thought that was denied, because he couldn't beat it without a military uniform......

Chongshan was helpless, but he still taught Nanshu how to repair the hole in the wall.

No matter how unreasonable Nan Shu is, it doesn't matter, as long as he solves Nan Shu's trouble, he has to try his best to help Nan Shu get back the weapon before he can send this great god away.

-

At noon, Nanshu was still banging on the edge of Xin Zhu's house under the big sun.

Nan Shu finished finishing and stood up to look at his craft, he should do his best, it didn't seem that there was any gap at all.

But no paint, huh...... What should be called a wood brush, wood wax oil? Tung oil?

If the wind is stronger, it will definitely leak into it, and the rain can also soak it, but it won't blow directly into the wind and rain like before.

Nanshu frowned, when was tung oil invented, anyway, this village will definitely not have it, fortunately, most of the sunny days are dry on the seaside of the Southern Wilderness, the subtropical climate has no winter, and the wood is not so easy to rot by moisture, otherwise this life will be spent in repairing houses.

"It's okay to make it up," Xin Zhu walked slowly to the side and looked at it, leaning on crutches.

Although I have been working for a long time, the "patch" I got out is a fight with Chongshan, you know, this kid is the first time, he should have only heard Chongshan's teachings, and he has not seen a demonstration.

"I don't like to come to this place, juniors," Xin Zhu drooped his eyelids, and the sun didn't seem to shine into his eyes, "You are a young man with a lively mind, you have just arrived, and it is best to follow Chongshan, what are you doing in front of me as an old man?" ”

Nan Shu touched the plank and pressed it, "You didn't mean, um......"

"Black vision," Nan Shu remembered what Xin Zhu said when he jumped off the screen, "can you see anything?" ”

Xin Zhu was silent for a moment and said, "I read it wrong. ”

"Wrong, what is that?" Nanshu asked.

Xin Zhu didn't deny that he saw it, Nan Shu didn't know what he had on him, but this kind of old man in charge of sacrifice was often like the high priest and the great priest, although he was a mortal, he always had some magical abilities that they couldn't understand.

"It's a very dark color, much like black, but it's not," at a glance, it seemed to fall into a whirlpool, Xin Zhu's eyes were on Nan Shu, but not exactly at him.

Nan Shu was stunned for a moment, "It's just that the color is simply dark, and it's easy to hide in the dark environment and be ignored." ”

Xin Zhu was also stunned for a moment, "Do you know it yourself?" ”

"That's what I lost," Nan Shu was a little excited, "You saw what I lost!" ”

Xin Zhu's expression was surprised, and he seemed to understand, "No wonder it looks like an illusion......

"Do you know where that thing is?" Nan Shu asked with a glimmer of hope.

If you know where, is there a chance to steal it?

Xin Zhu lifted his eyelids, turned around on the ground with his cane, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can my old man know that you have that kind of thing, and you are not a good person, hmph." ”

Nan Shu's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly followed, "Why am I not a good person, things are just things, and they are just painted with dark paint." ”

Xin Zhu didn't bother to take care of him, "Hide and hide, not above board, can you still be a good person?" ”

This Nanshu must argue, "You can't say that, you think, I'm a good person, but I can't let the bad guys be the target, how powerful the bad guys are, they are still hiding in the shadows, if the good guys are in the open, how much will they suffer?" ”

"Oh? Sure enough, it's a weapon," Xin Zhu said in an unsurprised tone.

No wonder in the past few days, I haven't seen the evil in this baby, but I have always been hovering on the edge of bad luck, it turns out that I have lost my weapon, and of course fighting and killing is not a good thing.

Nan Shu was dumbfounded, damn me, he was actually tricked by the NPC old man?

He wanted to hide the loss of his military uniform, which meant strife, displacement and panic, and he would definitely be ostracized by the peaceful small fishing village.

"Your weapon was thrown at Da Ah Shan, and you caused the dark clouds?" Xin Zhu didn't look back, and slowly paced back into the courtyard.

He looked at Da Ah Mountain for a long time, the sun was shining outside, the green mountains were green, and a cloud of dark clouds stayed quietly.

Nan Shu opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

"You want to ask the mountain god for help?" Xin Zhu asked, looking like he had guessed him.

"No," Nan Shu shook his head, feeling that he had no secrets, so he simply told him, "My military uniform was taken by the mountain god." ”

Nan Shu said helplessly, "Then don't blame Brother Chongshan, I quietly threatened him and helped me get my military uniform back." ”

"You are an outsider, why should I blame Chongshan," Xin Zhu chirped angrily, "Don't think that if you play with me for a few days, you will kick your nose in the face." ”

Nan Shu touched the back of his head in a sneer, "Hey, my things can't be used by the mountain god, don't worry, it's two black pieces, I guess the mountain god feels bored and returns me." ”

Xin Zhu's white eyebrows raised, "Then you get the weapon back, but get out of here quickly, don't come back." ”

"Then what's the matter, I won't carry water for you to raise fish, repair a house and water flowers," Nan Shu was very thick-skinned.

Xin Zhu snorted and walked down the wooden steps of the eaves.

Nan Shu followed him, and at a glance he saw a delicate figure standing outside the courtyard hesitating.

The breeze blew from the sea, ruffling the girl's sideburns, and the sun tanned her cheeks.

"Haizhu?" Nan Shu looked at the basket in the girl's hand with some surprise.

"A-Niang made food," Haizhu looked uncomfortable, and her eyes hurriedly skimmed over Nan Shu.

Nan Shu was busy all morning, sweating, and casually inserted a handful of bangs in front of his forehead, revealing eyebrows and eyes that were very similar to Nan Jinyu, and there was a frank manhood in Lingxiu, and his white skin was slightly reddened.

Haizhu lowered her head after just one look, as if the heat from Nanshu's body had steamed on her face.

A-Niang usually asks her to bring food to Grandpa Xin Zhu, but she has never been so reluctant because she doesn't want to face Nan Shu.

As long as you think of this bad man, you will think of his teasing smile and the ridiculous tone when he calls his uncle.

What makes her even more angry is that even if Nan Shu hates it so much, she still feels that the deer in her heart is bumping into each other, obviously she is an "uncle" who is more than ten years older than herself!

Xin Zhu waited on the side, and said with a slight dissatisfaction, "Troublemaker, why don't you hurry up?" ”

Nan Shu let out an emotionless "oh", stepped forward and took the basket in Haizhu's hand, "Thank you." ”

Xin Zhu walked to the courtyard, picked up Nan Shu's little horse, and sat down on the short side of Nan Shu's newly made. I have to say that this kid has been learning carpentry for a few days, and the things he got out are quite comfortable.

Haizhu saw Xin Zhu walking away, and Nan Shu was about to turn around, so he hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Nan Shu asked in surprise, "What else is going on?" ”

The girl's face was speechless and stopped, her fingers stirring her dress beside her.

"What do you want to say?" Nan Shu asked patiently.

Haizhu's mind is so much, he doesn't have to guess to know, the key is that this little girl is stopping him at the door of Xin Zhu's house, he can't go too far and destroy the humble image he has built up with great difficulty.

"I, I just wanted to ask you......" Haizhu hesitated, and stuck again in the middle of speaking.

"Ask me what?" Nanshu urged.

Haizhu was forced to ask like this, and she was also a little anxious, and she couldn't speak, and her eyes turned red.

"Say it quickly," Nanshu said in a low voice, his tone impatient.

Haizhu's narrow shoulders trembled slightly, biting her lip, and her voice was like a mosquito, "You, aren't you...... ...... to my mother."

"Haizhu!" A happy call was heard not far away.

A young brother ran over and asked with a smile, "I sent food to Xin Zhu again, what did Yun Niang make delicious?" ”

"Ah, Brother Sanji," Haizhu hurriedly wiped his eyes, the back of his hand was wet.

The girl's movements were in a hurry, and the meaning of concealment was too obvious, and the little brother who ran over saw her red eyes at once.

Sanji was furious, "Who bullied you Haizhu!" ”

He immediately turned his head to stare at Nan Shu, who was standing next to him carrying a basket, "Is it you!?" ”

Nan Shu frowned, he was already impatient, and he was targeted by a flower messenger again.

This is the real eighteen-year-old stunned youth, it is the age of heroism, and there happens to be a beloved girl, as tall as Nanshu, with a sturdy figure, and a standard pure love warrior.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sanji confirmed his conjecture, "I only hurt Yunniang in the morning, and I made Haizhu cry at noon." ”

"You are a foreigner who drifted over from the sea, or Haizhu found you, and you treat your life-saving benefactor like this!"

The young man spoke very loudly and was filled with righteous indignation.

Not far from them, a man who had returned from pulling a wooden boat ashore was about to go to his house, when he was shouted back by this voice.

"What, Yun Niang is injured!" He strode over and looked at Sanchi with burning eyes.

"Uncle Aqing......" Haizhu lowered her eyes and bowed her head, and greeted her very dejectedly.

"Xiao Haizhu, how is your aunt's injury, have you treated her?" The man asked anxiously.

"A-Niang, A-Niang, she ......" The girl spoke weakly, with a little crying.

Ah Qing suddenly became anxious, "Is it serious!" ”

"No, it's okay anymore," Haizhu said quickly.

Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to Nanshu with a fierce expression, but the words were directed at Sanji, "You said, Yun Niang was injured by this kid?" ”

Sanji was stunned by Uncle Aqing's cannibalistic appearance, "Yes...... Ah, I don't know if you went to sea in the morning, Yun Niang couldn't walk, and was carried home by him. ”

The other three people present all changed their faces, and Haizhu was going to turn green again.

Nan Shu thought to himself, this is too hateful, it is simply a taunting skill and a blame.

Ah Qing's head was almost spewing fire, and it was the first time that Nan Shu had seen the realistic version of the angry crown.

"Bullying a weak woman like this......" Aqing gritted his molars, his arm muscles bulged, and he raised his fist.

"Uncle Aqing!" Haizhu was shocked, and hurriedly turned around to block in front of Nanshu, "He didn't bully us!" ”

"Haizhu!" Sanji was also furious, how could Haizhu still defend this guy!

He didn't expect Uncle Aqing to be so angry, but this outsider was too proud, and he liked to hear a lesson. But Haizhu's actions suddenly poked the point of his jealousy, and he glared angrily at Nanshu with Uncle Aqing.

Nanshu's face is not very good, what's the matter, do you want to fight?

The woman pretended to be injured and misunderstood, but she could still make such a moth.