The beginning of the first volume Chapter 49 Is it fate II
"What person?" Ruan Heng turned his head in shock, and behind him was a little girl in red, and the little girl was holding a dog in her hand.
"I'm sorry, it's not an uncle, it's a sister-in-law. The little girl looked at the two mountains on Ruan Heng's chest, and then looked at her little dirt bag and couldn't help but be a little discouraged.
"Sister-in-law. Ruan Heng felt a pain in his heart, he could only be called like this by others now, the senior brother just called himself a monster, so he decided to stone her to death, the girl in front of him was kinder, so give her a beautiful way to die.
"Whew. Ruan Heng opened his mouth and breathed at the little girl, after being reversed by the Yellow Flower Ancestor, his original Cold Hell Gong also changed, from the original cold qi to a green ghost fire, this fire erupted from Ruan Heng's mouth when there was only a line, and when it reached the little girl, it had already swelled into a fire dragon.
"Ugh. The puppy swallowed the dragon in one bite.
"How come?" Ruan Heng's eyes were about to fall to the ground, the dog was already very powerful at drilling the fire ring, and the dog swallowing the fireball was not a joke.
"Sister-in-law, Huanhuan is hungry again, it will be uncomfortable when it is hungry, can you help me feed it?" It is rare to meet a "good person" The little girl was very excited and walked towards Ruan Heng with the puppy in her arms.
"Don't come here. Ruan Heng was so frightened that he sprayed a few green fires, and the puppy just opened his mouth, and those green fires disappeared.
"Don't come here, I'll kill her if you come again. The little girl got closer and closer, and on such a cold night, a little girl in red was holding a dog that seemed to have a good appetite, Ruan Heng was too frightened to threaten her with the Nie puppet in her hand.
"Huanhuan. The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and Ruan Heng's body stopped for a moment.
"Roar. The puppy pounced on Ruan Heng, and Nie Pseudo-Niang's body fell into the little girl's hands.
"Ahh Ruan Heng let out a heart-rending scream, his immortal body had the ability to heal itself, and every time the puppy tore a piece of flesh from him, new flesh grew again, which made his pain last longer.
"Poor Huanhuan, after following me, I haven't even eaten a full meal. The little girl supported Nie Pseudo-Niang, and the red light was transferred from her body to the woman's body, and the meridians that had already withered and died gradually became a little more vigorous.
"Whew. The screams in the back stopped, and the speed of Ruan Heng's new life was not as fast as the speed of the puppy devouring after all, Huan Huan came to the two girls with his tail wagging and wagged his tail cutely.
"Who are you?" Nie Pseudo-Niang was already able to stand on her own, and seeing the puppy eat Ruan Heng said that she should feel very frightened, but no, the little girl and the dog made her feel very kind.
"I'm not human. The little girl's answer was as weird as the smile on the corner of her mouth: "I, Huanhuan and you, we are all demons." ”
To the east of the Great River, the Yellow River as the largest river in the Great Song Dynasty has countless direct flows, and there is a floating land at the junction of the Qingjiang River in Tianjian County and the Baima River in Zhibei County, which is only connected by wooden bridges and both sides, which is regarded as a place where three do not care.
The river is not in a hurry to get here, and there is a thin layer of ice piled up on the surface of the snowy river tonight, and a few seven or eight-year-old bear children do not sleep at night, and build snowmen by the river for snowball fights, there is a big hole in the ice, and the only adult is holding a fishing rod on the shore to fish.
"Did the pervert catch the fish?" a chubby little boy walked up to him, and the man turned his head to be the Taoist priest surnamed Jin who was telling Pan Jinlian's fortune.
"It's not the fish I'm catching, it's fate. The middle-aged man glanced at the boy and said that he would not fish, but when he flicked the fishing rod, a red scale broke out of the water, but it was a carp.
"Take the fish back and make soup. "The kid who was pushing the snowman just now came running over, and a girl with pigtails lifted the fish.
"Is this fate?" the little fat man asked curiously when he saw that the Taoist priest just glanced at the fish in disappointment, so he put the fishing rod back into the water.
"It's not fate. The middle-aged man shook his head.
"What are you talking about, Pippi?" said the little girl with pigtails and another short boy.
"The perverted old way is fishing for fate here, I haven't seen the fate of Chen Pi when I'm so old, I won't play with you anymore, I want to fish with the perverted old way." Chen Pi said a few words like a little adult, and really came down cross-legged to fish with the middle-aged man.
"Then I'll be with you too. The little girl named Er Ya rolled her eyes, and sat down next to the little fat man with a sly smile.
"I'm here to wait for fate, oops. As soon as Doudou finished speaking, he was kicked by the girl.
"Erya, why are you kicking me?" the boy said aggrievedly, covering his buttocks.
"Who made you so blind. The girl's face flushed: "Don't you see any fish, don't you go get a pot, I'll make a pot of fish soup, everyone will drink it while waiting." ”
"Oh. The little boy put the pot up, took some clean snow water, brought some dry firewood, took out the flint and lit it, and it didn't take long for a pot of water to boil.
Taking advantage of this effort, Er Ya had already cleaned up the crucian carp, removed the scales and fish gall bladders and put them in the pot whole, and the girl didn't put salt in it, but just took a reed rod and stirred it in the pot to cover the pot.
"Smack. "The rod shook again, and another fish was thrown on the shore, this time a crucian carp.
"Is this fate?" exclaimed Chen Pi excitedly.
"No, I haven't waited for fate. The middle-aged man shook his head again, the hook returned to the water, and on the other side, the second girl cleaned up the carp and poured it into the pot.
Herring, silver carp, eel, soft-shelled turtle, and then a pair of golden Taoist rods rose and fell in the river, and every time the little fat man asked if it was fate, he got a negative answer.
The fish soup made from several kinds of fresh fish has long been boiled, and the girl conjures up a few bowls like a trick, and the three little ones hold a bowl and wait for the arrival of fate with the Taoist priest.
So much had happened that night, the moon was tired and gave the light back to the sun early, the snow was still sparsely falling, and the first rays of sunlight fell on the river bank with the snow, and the scenery was beautiful.
"Alas, it seems that fate will not come, and after staying up all night I will go back to sleep. ”
The taste of the fish soup is delicious, but I am also tired from staying up late fishing, and I can't wait for Destiny Doudou to stretch my waist and prepare to go back.
"Pipsqueak won't go back, my mother is coming to find her. The girl pinched the corners of her clothes in embarrassment.
"Then you go back, I won't give up, I must wait for fate to come out. The little fat man turned his head and replied, and fixed his eyes on the river again.
"You bastard. Er Ya stomped her feet angrily, and at this time, the middle-aged man who had been sitting stiffly like a clay sculpture for a long time suddenly shouted.
"Come out for me. With the shouting of the Taoist priest, the entire river surface stirred up countless blue waves. A figure was lifted out of the water with the flicking of his arms.
"It's really not easy to wait for you at last, huhu. This time the energy was too much, and as soon as the golden Taoist put down the fishing rod, he gasped for breath.
"It's fate. Needless to say, this "big fish" caught by the middle-aged man was the fate in his mouth, and the three little ghosts curiously surrounded him, but found that it was a ragged young man, and his body was full of scars.
"Can't you die?" The young man opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw several children smiling kindly: "Hello, I'm Fang Baiyu." ”
"It's fresh, thank you for saving me. The fish soup was warm, but the people who drank the soup had already moved from outside to indoors, and the three children had gone home, Fang Baiyu put down the bowl after drinking, stood up and bowed to the Taoist priest.
"Don't thank me, I saved you on a whim, and don't call me Taoist although I am indeed a Taoist priest. ”
The middle-aged man sat behind the low table on the other side, looking at the young man not far away, and there was pity in his eyes: "Actually, you really don't need to thank me, didn't you find that you have been abolished?"
"I'm wasted?" The young man was taken aback, and quickly touched his little brother with his hand, the dignity of men was still there, and as soon as he touched his hand, there was a pillar of optimus underneath.
"It seems that we have a somewhat different understanding of the word waste. ”
The middle-aged man looked at the tent that was suddenly erected under Fang Baiyu, and secretly estimated that the size was even better than his own, and his face was a little sour.
There seemed to be a deep meaning in the Taoist priest's words, Fang Baiyu was blessed to his heart, and quickly touched his underwear, but the money bag and jade plate were all there, and even the mountains and rivers were not lost, but they were a little wet with water.
The face is fine, the young man who just woke up has already taken a picture on the river, the little brother is fine, the property is not lost, and the Taoist priest also said that he is useless, so there is only one reason.
"You're jealous of me, jealous of me as a handsome guy. Fang Baiyu could only think of this reason.
"Poof. The middle-aged man still had half a bowl of fish soup in his bowl, which was immediately wet on the low table in front of him when he sprayed it.
"You and I do it once and everything will understand. The young man in front of him is an anomaly, and it will only be himself who will lose face when he pulls him down, with this cognition, the golden Taoist priest immediately turned to the topic, put his hands on his knees, and his abdomen fell together with his mouth and nose to breathe.
The life-saving benefactor should not harm himself, Fang Baiyu thought about it and did it with him, at first he only felt that his chest was suffocated, and it gradually became as heavy as a mountain, and the rags on the young man's body were already soaked with sweat after breathing.
"I'm so tired, but how can it be?" Fang Baiyu has become a superman since he was frozen by the jade plate, running faster than ordinary people, and even more powerful, he doesn't feel hungry without eating, and the feeling of exhaustion can only be felt after fighting with strong opponents, but now he is tired like a dog just by breathing and breathing, how can this be?
"The Tao is divided into three realms, extraordinary, clear, and spiritual, your body has no traces of cultivation, but it used to have extraordinary abilities, and now the eight veins of the Qi Jing in your body are completely closed, and you are now an ordinary person. ”
"Not true. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man shook his head: "You can't even compare with ordinary people, you won't be able to practice in the future, and your physique is much worse than ordinary people, you are a waste." ”
"I'm not, sneeze. The young man instinctively retorted, the window was ajar, and then a cool breeze came and Fang Baiyu sneezed, and the whole person became top-heavy.
"The wind can down, and it seems that I am really a wreck. Holding on to the low table so that he did not fall, the boy finally realized his situation clearly.