Chapter 5: Peach Momo

Someone asked, please, the fourth chapter, why haven't you seen the pig's foot make a big move, and say that the halo of the protagonist is good? Then the author Jun sincerely answered you, I'm afraid that the protagonist will be blind and can't see the excitement behind, so, don't urge, there will be!

Since Man Tianxing couldn't walk with a sword, and he couldn't break through the gate of the town, before the scared people called the guards, he quickly tore off the rags on the chaos stall, wrapped himself tightly, and then the cat's waist was close to the root of the wall, and ran all the way to the north, looking from a distance, no different from the fleeing people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the timid people brought the guards and chased them to the door, the stars had already turned into the path on the edge of the nearby fields, and they burrowed into the corn fields like loaches.

It was late autumn, and the corn field was full of ripe grains, which was a natural granary for a day and a night without a drop of water and a grain of rice.

Drilling out from the other end of the corn field, there is a clear irrigation ditch, which was good in ancient times, everything is natural and pollution-free, he plunged his head into the water, and drank the water with a big bang.

Leaving the corn field, along the ridge all the way to the north, about half an hour can come to the foot of the North Mountain, the North Mountain and the East Pear Slope scenery is opposite, here do not grow trees and grass, the mountain is full of craggy and strange stones, he carefully inspected these stones, and then found a big stone crack between the two boulders, the cat waist climbs the ground, two or three steps can nest in.

This stone crack space is not big or small, just to accommodate the starry sky, the top is not capped, the autumn wind is from the bottom to the top, the wind speed is soft, not only a good place to hide, but also a good stone kiln for roasting corn.

As for the tinder, it was easy to think of the little cleverness of the starry sky.

He first dug a pit with his bare hands, buried the corn in the ground, then pulled out the pear bone sword, summoned Murong Bai, and asked him to transport an internal skill to the ground, until the soil smoked about half a stick of incense, and the corn was ready.

Murong Bai couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the stars in the sky gobbling corn.

He didn't know how to make the best use of everything in his mind, and so did people.

After eating up and gnawing on five corn cobs, he wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Murong, although I can't resist the sword, let's change it, you imperial sword, I'll pull you, isn't it the same as flying." How?"

It's fresh, Sword Master.

Murong Bai smiled and said, "I'm formless, how can I let the sword take you flying?"

"My idea is, can't you attach yourself to this sword, you can make the sword fly, and I will make a rope from this rag and tie it to the sword, and this will not be able to fly. ”

Although the picture in his imagination was not very elegant, thinking that he could be resurrected as soon as possible, Murong Bai reluctantly agreed to give it a try.

Leaving the crack in the stone, Man Tianxing began to tie himself to the sword, and the position of the sword was tied to the center of his back, so that he could see the terrain clearly when flying.

Just as he was about to let Murong Bai Yungong, a voice suddenly came from behind the boulder: "That brother, can I talk to you?"

"What?"

Man Tianxing was very curious, this was a girl's voice, it sounded very thin and light, as if he was afraid of him, but Man Tianxing didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he had to respond: "I have something to say, I'm in a hurry." ”

Soon, a few people came out of the back of the boulder.

Man Tianxing recognized that it was a turtle and a skinny little girl who were beating soy sauce in the field yesterday, and a middle-aged woman with a baby in her arms standing behind a stone a little farther away.

When Liu Shouwei saw that Mantian was alone, he nodded to the little girl and signaled that she had something to say quickly.

The girl raised her voice a little and said, "Little brother, my name is Tao Momo, we met in the field yesterday, do you remember?"

The stars looked them back and nodded.

The girl took a big step forward, then bowed and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, thank you, thank you for saving our mother and daughter, if he hadn't given us so many silver taels and paid the ransom silver, my mother and I really wouldn't have been able to go home." “

Man Tianxing had never seen such a formation, so he was so frightened that his heart jumped, and he helped the girl up, but he saw that her face was already full of tears, and he was at a loss for a while, and he was stunned for a while before he spoke: "Isn't my father a bad person?" Those Taoist priests are going to come and kill him......"

Tao Momo cried and said: "Yes, although Engong is on the reward list and is not understood by the world, but for us, he is Engong." I don't have a father, I don't have an uncle or a brother, it's just a family with no men. If you don't have a man, you can't join the army, you have to pay a lot of taxes, and the corn you grow is not enough to pay the public grain, not to mention other taxes. Today is the day of our redemption, if it weren't for the silver sent by Engong, my mother and I would have to enter the North Kiln to be Beili women. ”

"What is a Kitasato woman?" the stars were puzzled.

"The woman in the north is the one who eats legs, if you go to the north gate for a walk, you will know how miserable it is. Hmph!" Liu Shouwei interjected reproachfully, his nose still cracking, and his expression was full of accusations, as if to say that Mantianxing should not ask so finely.

Tao Momo continued to cry: "In short, there is no Grace Gong without my Peach Foam's innocence, but now we are weak and can't repay Grace Gong's kindness, although my mother and mother have promised to thank Grace Father, and when I have the ability in the future, I will also spring to repay the kindness, please believe that the little brother will definitely repay the kindness, so now I hope that the little brother can tell the Grace Gong this word." ”

These words have blinded the starry sky, the three wives and four concubines are really violent, the little girl in front of her with yellow face and thin muscles and flat chest is really the future mother, and her father is Wei Xiaobao at all!

For a while, I couldn't turn my mind around, so I could only stutter and ask, "How old are you this year?"

"Fourteen years old. ”

"Oh my God...... It's actually four years younger than me. Mantianxing is a little untenable, whether emotionally or physically, he can't accept the future mother in front of him, who is only four years younger than him.

Tao Momo didn't know that the stars were coming through the sky, so she just said: "Little brother, we are moving to the capital now, I don't know when we will see you again, please take care of my little brother." ”

After speaking, the woman holding the baby in the distance also came over and knelt down with Tao Momo.

Led by Liu Shouwei, they walked in the northwest direction.

Only the starry sky was left stunned in place.

At this moment, he had no interest in flying with Edgeworth.

When the figures of Tao Momo and his party completely disappeared from view, Murong Bai appeared from the pear bone sword and asked, "Why do you have a dejected look in your eyes?" ”

Man Tianxing is very unhappy in his heart, although he is a boy, but in the 21st century, he has received so many years of monogamous education, and he has not experienced the fun of concubines, but he only deeply feels that it is very likely that after recognizing his relatives here, he will have to face a lot of problems with his mother.

Maybe it's because I'm too young to adapt to the world.

But now it is completely unacceptable to the three views pursued by people in this era.

The most important thing is that he has not had a father since he was a child, and his fantasy of the image of his father for more than ten years has always been majestic, righteous and unyielding.