Zhongyun Mountain used to be a great sect of immortal cultivators in Dongxin Prefecture.

Of course, this "once" is really a bit old, so long that only the old man and the little girl on Zhongyun Mountain know about it now.

In the "Sect Hall" where even the threshold had been burned as firewood, the lips of the head of Zhongyun Mountain, who was already dying, trembled, and said to Xiao Guo'er, who had just turned thirteen years old, but was only seven or eight years old: "Xiao Guo'er, after the death of the teacher, you will be the 218th generation head of Zhongyun Mountain." You have to carry forward the sect and revitalize ......"

Speaking of which, only his lips were slightly distended, and there was no sound at all.

Xiao Guo'er wiped her tears, and seeing that Master's breath was getting weaker and weaker, she cried and said, "My Master, you can go with peace of mind, woo~"

The old man smiled peacefully when he heard this, as if he could smile at Jiuquan. But after a while, when Xiao Guo'er thought that the master had gone, he said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Guo'er...... Why don't you go and cook a bowl of porridge for the teacher, starving to death is really a shame for an immortal cultivator. ”

"Woo~" Xiao Guo'er was crying sadly, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up happily, and said happily: "Great! Master, you are not dead! Guo'er will cook porridge for you!"

As he spoke, he ran to the "stove room" next door without a roof, and if it weren't for the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he could hardly tell that he was the person who had just cried sadly.

When he came to the stove room, Xiaoguoer lifted the lid of the rice jar, and there was a handful of rice grains at the bottom.

"One, two...... Twenty-one, twenty-two. Twenty-two and a half grains of rice are just enough to cook a bowl of porridge!"

After counting, the smile on her face became stronger, and she carefully drew some water, put it into the black iron pot with twenty-two and a half grains of rice, and then picked up the flint and made the fire.

At this moment, there was a noisy rumble outside.

Xiao Guo'er was puzzled and ran out of the stove room to see.

I saw a fire rising in the sky for some reason, making a rumbling sound, and the light became brighter and brighter.

"What's that?" Guo'er looked puzzled.

But soon she realized that the big fireball seemed to be flying towards her!

"Get out of the way!"

I don't know where there was a broken drink, Xiao Guo'er subconsciously jumped to the side when she heard the words.

Then the firelight roared, and with a bang, the stove behind her was smashed by a large fireball.

Waves of fire flew, splinters of wood splattered, and the earth trembled. The already dilapidated stove was suddenly turned to ashes, and all the pots and pans inside were smashed into powder.

Xiao Guo'er was stunned, and only reacted after a while, and cried loudly: "Master's porridge is gone~"

"Ahem...... What boat?"

A voice came from the ruins, and Xiao Guo'er blinked her teary eyes and saw a short-haired young man walking out of it.

The young man was so tall that she had to crane her neck to see him.

And he looked miserable, coughing and rubbing his eyes, his face was black, like the bottom of a burnt pot, and his clothes were tattered, no better than the clothes that her master had worn for seventy years.

"Who are you, why are you in my stove?" The innocent little fruit didn't associate the person in front of him with the big fireball just now, just as he was in the stove room.

The young man glanced back at the ruins behind him, and then at the obviously malnourished and skinny little girl in front of him, smiled a little embarrassedly, and replied, "Well...... My name is Li Yuan, and I am an extraordinary soldier of the Seventh Guard of the Ninth Fleet of the Silver Alliance Expeditionary Force, because the aircraft malfunctioned, so it fell from the sky and fell into the kitchen of your house. Oh, don't worry, if you damage your furniture, kitchenware and house, our Silver Alliance Fleet will compensate according to the commercial level, and our Silver Alliance Fleet has never taken a stitch from the people. ”

Xiao Guo'er listened to it for a long time, and only understood the sentence "compensation", and then remembered that the master's porridge was gone, and he could just ask him to pay a bowl.

"You, you're going to pay me twenty-two...... No, twenty-three grains of rice!" Xiao Guo'er said with a blushing face. As soon as she opened her mouth and asked for half a grain of rice, she felt as if she had lied. But in order to make the master eat better, she is also acceptable to tell a little lie!

When Li Yuan heard this, he was completely stunned for a long time.

"How many grains of rice do you say?" he plucked out his ears, thinking he had misheard.

Xiao Guo'er was asked by him like this, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment that lying was exposed, lowered her head, stirred her two little hands together, and whispered, "Yes...... It's twenty-two and a half grains. ”

Li Yuan stayed for a long time, looked at her clothes again, and the dilapidated houses around her, and finally understood the situation of this little girl.

Sighing, he crouched down, made himself as tall as the little girl, and said softly, "What a pitiful little one." Uncle doesn't have rice to pay you for, but there is rations for the expeditionary army, do you think it's okay?"

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his right hand, and conjured up a box of energy preparations with a complete package out of thin air.

"What is this, can you eat it?" Xiao Guo'er wondered.

Energy preparations are the standing supplies of the Silver Alliance Expeditionary Force, mainly for the use of extraordinary soldiers with lower genetic levels, each of which can support a week's energy consumption, although it is not food, but it is more convenient and practical than food.

Such a box is a total of eighteen preparations, which is enough to support an ordinary adult man's life for four months!

"Yes, it looks like it's small, but you'll be full if you eat it. Li Yuan knew that she had never seen Yinmeng's high-tech products, so he taught her how to open the box, take out the preparation, and then open the seal of the preparation.

Guo'er unplugged the test tube of the preparation, took it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and a faint fragrant smell immediately won her favor, and she hugged her in her arms like a treasure.

"Thank you, uncle!"

She put down a sentence and trotted into the next room with the preparation in her arms.

Li Yuan followed Guo'er into the dilapidated house, and saw an old man leaning weakly on the side of the bed, his breath so weak that he seemed to die at any time.

"Master, Master, here comes the food!"

Guo'er happily came to the master, put the preparation to the master's mouth, and fed it like water.

The old man had been hungry for three or four days, dizzy and unconscious. But the moment the preparation entered his mouth, his cloudy old eyes lit up all of a sudden!

"Whew, whew......" The old man gasped sharply, and the whole person was like a shriveled balloon being inflated, and he soon had his spirits.

"Xiao Guo'er, where did this elixir come from?!!," the old man got up and asked in disbelief. Picked up the test tube and sniffed it, and even licked it secretly.

Seeing that the master was getting better, Guo'er was very happy, and pointed to Li Yuan at the door and said, "Back to Master, it was given to me by this uncle!"

The old man blinked his eyes, "Oh, it turned out to be a gift from this black-faced Taoist friend!

Black...... Black?

Li Yuan was stunned, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, wiping off a smoky color.

The old face suddenly darkened a little, and coughed dryly: "That...... Old man, my name is Li Yuan, I am an extraordinary soldier of the Seventh Guard of the Ninth Fleet of the Silver Alliance Expeditionary Force, and I am really sorry to have accidentally landed on this planet and destroyed your house. You see, if you don't do this, you make a list, and I will compensate you twice according to the price of the alliance. ”

Originally, it would have been enough to compensate according to the price, but this old and young man was too bitter, and he was moved by compassion and wanted to give more.

After all, the alliance has money, not to mention losing a house, even losing an asteroid, it's just a drizzle.