Chapter 7: A Little Heart

Before he was removed from the slavery, he was not qualified to stay in the tent like a Terran monk when he was in the wasteland, and he needed to patrol and be vigilant. As a native barbarian slave, the cordon is at the outermost level, and he needs to cruise more than ten kilometers away from the camp, relying on the instinct of his demon bloodline to check for all possible dangers.

He had already gained his free body, but Yin Tiecheng still sent him to patrol the night. Although Yin Qin was unhappy in his heart, he only had to take orders to act because of the safety of Yin Gongzi and them. After all, these mortals who have not yet opened their pulses, in the eyes of the wasteland demon beasts, are like fragrant fast food, although they are not as nutritious as monks, they are full.

The back of the attentive man faded away and disappeared into the night, unbeknownst to him, two pairs of eyes behind him were staring coldly at him.

"Cheap seed!" Yin Gongzhuang spat in the direction where Yin Qin was far away, his face full of fierceness.

"Quack. Yin Tiecheng put his hands behind his back, scolded, opened the curtain, and turned back to the tent.

Yin Gongzhuang took a few breaths and followed into the tent, his anger still subsided: "Dad, you should whip that to death today." ”

Yin Tiecheng looked at the eye-catching blood marks on his youngest son's face, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "You look down on your father, don't talk about one whip, even if I whip him ten times, I won't kill him." ”

"He just relied on Wang Ba's shell to be hard enough. Yin Gongzhuang fanned the flames and said, "He dares to slap my face in public, how can there be a great elder like you in his eyes?"

Yin Tiecheng said with a smile: "You know that he has a hard turtle shell, so you have to provoke him?

Yin Gongzhuang was unconvinced: "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have blown him up!"

"Nonsense. Yin Tiecheng moved his face, "What about the goods around, and let you blow up into slag?"

Since the death of Yin Gonghan, the youngest son has become Yin Tiecheng's heart, seeing that he hung his head and was silent, he sighed and persuaded: "Young man, the coming day is long, don't be so breathless." Do you know how the hunters in the wasteland deal with the turtles that are shrunk in their shells?"

Yin Tiecheng said slowly: "They will not smash the turtle shell, but put the turtle on the iron rack, put it on the fire and roast it slowly, until it can't stand it anymore, and it will come out of the shell like a burnt mouse......"

Yin Gongzhuang raised his head, glanced at Yin Tiecheng who was smiling, and couldn't help but shudder.

The moonlight is like a wash, smearing the great wilderness with a silver edge, and walking diligently in the moonlight, the speed is not fast. Thanks to the bloodline of the old turtle, speed is indeed not the strength of the courtesy, maybe one day you can find the legendary Teng Snake? It is said that although the Teng Snake has no wings, it can fly in the wind, as fast as lightning.

After thinking about beautiful things for a while, I still packed up my mood and pondered about the things of the day. He didn't understand why he was hated by Yin Gongzhuang, he usually had little contact with the Great Elder, and he hadn't done anything excessive. Moreover, the inside story revealed by Yin Gongzi about the candidates for the list of ten people made him even more vigilant, and the strong hatred from the Great Elder's family sent chills down his spine.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves and will be worried about them! As a thief in your previous life, you naturally understand this truth better. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was an inconspicuous little red fruit on the wasteland, called the Forgotten Worry Fruit, whose juice was highly poisonous, and it was applied to the blade, and the blood could be seen sealing the throat. Not to mention mortals, even a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, if he is stabbed, he can also take half his life.

Contrary to good expectations, the next few days, everything was as usual, and no one came to find fault.

Yin Gongzhuang was taken on the road in advance by two Keqing elders the next day after he was beaten, saying that he wanted to go to the county town first to fight the brigade.

As for Yin Tiecheng, they are monks who have built a foundation in half a step, and they can only wait for others to take the initiative to approach before they can find an opportunity to start. Otherwise, if you forcibly get close at the speed of courtesy, it is estimated that you will not touch the corners of other people's clothes, and you will have to be kicked away.

Yin Qin believed that Yin Tiecheng and the two would not let go of themselves, the strange thing was that he was not afraid of being stared at by the two "poisonous snakes", but he was a little excited about expectation, he had been tormented by the servility of the flesh, and he really missed the days of being a villain.

Perhaps it was the whip that played a deterrent role in the diligent smoking of Yin Gongzhuang, and the few soy sauce youths who always liked to say cool things to him before also restrained a lot. Occasionally, I also bypass him, which feels really cool, and I feel like I am reliving the scenery of my previous life!

The closer you get to the county town, the more apprehensive the lucky ones on the list of ten people become, it is said that there are powerful people in the county town who can "predict" the five elements attributes of mortal spiritual roots.

"Big brother, fourth brother, do you think I want to take a test?" Yin Xiaoxiao pestered Yin Qin and Yin Gongzi, her eyes were full of longing.

"No!" Yin Gongzi covered the animal skin bag around his waist, "Go and discuss with your second brother and third brother, I can't do it here." ”

"It's nothing to measure, just take it as a pastime. Yin Qin was looked down upon by the female King Kong, seeing her blinking her eyes and pretending to be pitiful, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Measure how many silver taels at a time, and the fourth brother will help you out." ”

"Silver two?" Yin Gongzi sneered, "What people want is a spirit stone, a low-level spirit stone to measure one person, do you have it?"

Yin Qin's hand stretched out into his arms stopped, smiled awkwardly, and helplessly spread his hand towards Yin Xiaoxiao and said, "I really don't have that thing like a spirit stone." ”

Seeing that Yin Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and his mouth was pursed into a red-eyed pig, he diligently enlightened: "Actually, those are all deceptive things, and they are not accurate at all." ”

Yin Xiaoxiao was unconvinced: "Who said that it was a lie? He is a master of divination, and there are monks who have opened his pulse to stand up and prove to him, saying that he is not bad at all." ”

In the end, it's a big city, people's hearts are not as simple as Kokurayama, and the liar even has a childcare. Yin Qin sighed in his heart, and analyzed Yin Xiaoxiao: "If there is really such a master who can calculate the spiritual root, he has not been recruited by the Seven Great Sects a long time ago, how can he be allowed to live on the streets?"

Yin Gongzi also said on the side: "Besides, if you find out that you are a waste spirit root with all five elements, you must not cry to death?"

Yin Xiaoxiao pouted and said: "I'm just worried about this, so I want to know in advance, in case I am a waste spirit root, I will give the quota to the fourth brother and save it from being wasted." ”

A warmth rose in Yin Qin's heart, raised his hand, stroked Yin's little head and said with a smile: "Then there is no need to do more, the little Linggen Fourth Brother has already been calculated, at least it is a five-and-three." ”

"You don't count. ”

"Who said that? Don't you know that I am the blood of the turtle, the turtle was also known as the spirit turtle in ancient times, and I am best at divination, and I am the ancestor of all the astrological divination families in the world. "The sound of the mountain blowing in the cowhide is a little active, do you want to find a few nurseries and set up a stall for people to count the spiritual roots?

However, except for the three Keqing elders under Yin Tie Mountain, he didn't know any qi refiners, and it was difficult to find a nursery.