Meng Juntong was a little puzzled as to why he had entered such a dream, and the people in this dream seemed to have no connection with him at all.

It was the man surnamed Lu who called his son 'Xiaolou', which made Meng Juntong slightly alert.

My heart tightened slightly, could it be that I had entered the dream of Lu Weilou.

Thinking that there was still a dragon carp left in Lu Weilou's body at this moment, Meng Juntong didn't know much about the dragon carp, but he didn't know much about its various miracles, and it was difficult to say whether there would be a mystery of a thousand miles of dreams.

Meng Juntong was in this dream, but she stayed out of it, and she walked into the side of the man surnamed Lu.

Suddenly, some more information came to her mind.

It turned out that this man's name was Lu Shen, and he was originally a disciple of the Mo family in the Central Plains.

It is no wonder that he was able to find a water source at a glance in the early years, the Mo family is well versed in the secret art of the mechanism, and is familiar with astronomy and geography, looking at the sky and qi, looking at the earth and looking for dragons, and it is really easy for him to discover a small water source.

Meng Juntong didn't read the specific information deeply, she only knew that Lu Shen was chased and killed by the enemy in the Central Plains, and at that time, Lu Weilou had just been born, but his wife died in childbirth when she gave birth to Lu Weilou.

Lu Shen took Lu Weilou and ran west, avoiding the enemy's heavy encirclement, relying on a supernatural technique, he finally escaped the pursuit of the enemy and fled to the Western Regions.

After several twists and turns, I came to this Huju village called 'Baimu Village'.

Because he helped the village find Suwon, Lu Shen has a high reputation here, not only that, but he also used some small skills in the machine to improve the farming for the village and establish a more perfect living environment.

When I first came here, it was a very wild place, and after ten years of operation, it seemed to be the richest village in the surrounding ten miles and eight townships.

The older generation in the village is very grateful to Lu Shen, but in the past ten years, many people of the older generation have left, and many of the younger generation don't remember it at all, or don't know what Lu Shen has done for their village, or know but simply don't know.

They were a little hostile to this Central Plains person, and they were even more dissatisfied with the village chief every time he sent the best of the harvest to Lu Shen's side, and this time the opening of the well became an opportunity for contradictions to erupt.

The village began to spread the saying that Lu Shen was a liar, and he didn't mention the fact that the wells had been opened several times in the previous ten miles, only that he dug ten wells in a row this time, and the water could not be dropped.

The young Lu Weilou was so depressed that he was walking on the path, and suddenly a lump of dirt smashed on his head without warning.

The soil here is loose, and the soil has just smashed on Xiao Lu Weilou's head, and it immediately scattered into a large piece, which will not hurt him, but just make him gray and embarrassed.

Lu Weilou, who had been wise since he was a child, would not be angry because of such a low-level prank, he just gently patted the dust off his body casually, sighed silently, and continued to walk towards home as if no one was around.

"Look, the little liar in the house of the big liar, the little liar is coming out. A group of young men, covered in dirt, gathered around.

In comparison, Lu Weilou is really much cleaner, even in this case, the village chief will still send a sufficient amount of water to Lu Shen's home every day.

Lu Weilou will still have water that can be cleaned simply, which is also the place that others can't look at the most.

"Get out of the way," Lu Weilou disdained to argue with these people, in his opinion, this group of people was no different from the uncivilized savages, they were unkind, selfish, and there was no reason to talk about this kind of people.

"Heh, did you hear that, this little bastard of mixed Chinese and Chinese races told us to get out of the way. Suddenly, a tall boy pointed to the nose of the dangerous building and shouted insults.

Lu Weilou's eyes flashed with an imperceptible murderous intent, and he had to be hit with a heavy stick, and he secretly clenched his fists, as if he was accumulating strength.

My father once said that patience is also a kind of accumulation in many cases, and when a person can't bear it anymore, the power that bursts out will be the peak.

Lu Weilou took a step forward and knocked away the tall boy who was in the way.

Don't look at Lu Weilou is a head shorter than him, but his body bones have been very strong since he was a child, and now he is only ten years old, and the outline of his tendons and flesh is no longer inferior to that of adults, of course, these are hidden under his clothes, others will know that every day when the sun has not risen, this child will silently hold a pair of stone locks in the yard alone, and adults have to work hard to pick up stone locks.

"Hey, little bastard, talk about you. The tall man felt that Lu Weilou's ignorance of himself was an insult to himself, and immediately shouted, and at the same time put a heavy hand on Lu Weilou's shoulder, wanting to give him a dismount.

Who would have thought that as soon as the palm of his hand touched Lu Weilou's shoulder, the boy's face suddenly changed.

Seeing the blade of a fist coming up like a meteor, he didn't have the slightest chance to react.

Hearing a muffled bang, accompanied by a click of a broken nose bone, the boy's tall figure was actually knocked off the ground and flew into the air by this punch, and after a few steps backwards, it slammed into the ground, stirring up a burst of dust on the ground.

The children in the village have never seen Lu Weilou make a move, and in the eyes of others, he is just a little bit who is just ten years old, and usually others verbally attack him.

Lu Weilou gently dusted off the dust on his body, looked at the people who had not yet recovered from the shock, and the corners of his mouth were slightly involved: "If you are not convinced, come to my house to find me." After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and walked away.

A group of children surrounded the knocked down child, and no one even realized that they were going to pull him.

Finally, the tall boy came to his senses and touched his nose, which was already covered in blood.

Wow, the boy began to cry, and the children around him were frightened and scattered.

When he went home and got home, Lu Weilou saw that Lu Shen was still fiddling with some detection instruments, walked to the large tank of water storage, scooped a scoop of water and poured himself hard, and then walked to Lu Shen.

Lu Shen heard the footsteps, glanced up at Lu Weilou, and when he saw the dust on his body, he couldn't help but sigh softly, he had already guessed what was going on: "Someone is bullying you again?"

Lu Weilou shook his head: "Not really." ”

"It seems that some force has forcibly seized the water here, and we may have to look for it further away tomorrow. Lu Shen put aside a celestial prop for water and gas detection.

"Abba, let's get out of here. Lu Weilou suddenly spoke, his expression didn't look like a ten-year-old child at all: "We're just raising a group of unfed wild wolves now." ”