After Feng Mu woke up, he was hungry and unbearable, and before he could speak, the peasant woman had already brought a bowl of porridge with a moderate temperature. Feng Mu took the porridge, poured it into his mouth like drinking water, and then looked at the peasant woman with some embarrassment.

The farmer and the little girl on the side looked at Feng Mu, he was seriously injured, and he still had such a good appetite, the little girl felt a little incredible.

The peasant woman didn't say anything, turned around and went to serve a bowl of porridge for Feng Mu, Feng Mu still drank it in one gulp, just like starving to death the ghost firstborn.

The little girl whispered, "This child can really eat, even if his father doesn't eat as fast as he does." ”

The farmer naturally heard her words, and did not pay attention to his daughter's complaints, but nodded to his wife, and the peasant woman understood, and went to serve a bowl for Feng Mu, just like that, Feng Mu drank five bowls of porridge in succession, and finally ate half full.

The family had eaten all the dinner in his stomach, and he remembered what had happened to him before, because he felt weak after exerting his internal strength, and he almost fainted from hunger.

"Thank you Uncle and Aunt for saving me, but I must get out of here as soon as possible and not cause you any trouble. Feng Mu said gratefully, his voice seemed weak, he touched his pocket, there was no silver tael, and he was embarrassed at the moment: "My silver has been used up, your kindness, I will report it again in the future." ”

The farmer nodded and said, "It's a trivial matter, little brother doesn't need to take it to heart, but you can't go out now, with your current situation, it will be difficult to survive if you go out." ”

The little girl next to her said, "Yes, in order to save you, my father wasted a lot of effort." And you ate all our dinner alone, and you have to stay and pay for it. ”

"Xiaomin. How many times have I said that you can't be so careful. ”

The peasant woman smiled awkwardly. looked at Feng Mu, then turned to her daughter, and said seriously, but the little girl didn't take her words seriously, and felt that she didn't have dinner to eat, and she was a little unhappy in her heart.

Feng Mu's expression was stunned, and the farmer saw that he was in an embarrassing situation, and hurriedly laughed and said, "The little girl is innocent, you don't have to take her words to heart." Little brother is relieved that no one will come to disturb you. ”

Seeing her husband say this, the peasant woman on the side also nodded and agreed: "Yes, you are young and seriously injured, so you can rest assured that you will recuperate in our house, and Xiao Min can also take care of you." Don't look at her young age, she can do a lot of things, as long as you don't dislike being poor. We will be happy to entertain you. ”

A warm current poured into Feng Mu's heart, this is a very ordinary family, and the simple character has long been integrated into their blood. Although they are farmers, they know how to act bravely and courageously than the people in the rivers and lakes. It won't fall into the slightest.

Nodding gratefully, Feng Mu said softly, "Thank you, uncle and aunt." ”

The only thing he felt uneasy about was that those martial arts people who wanted to kill him came in, and when the time came, it would affect the family. But he couldn't get out right away in his current situation. He planned to stay another hour and wait until his breath had stabilized.

The peasant woman went to the kitchen again to cook porridge. She hadn't thought the child would be so fed, so she didn't plan any additional rations. Another side reflects the embarrassment of their lives.

In front of the farmer and the little girl, Feng Mu was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't meditate cross-legged, the little girl kept staring at him, Feng Mu unconsciously wiped his face, and the little girl smiled.

"What's wrong?" Feng Mu asked.

The little girl laughed and said, "There is nothing, I like to be a whole person like this, and my father is often stared at by me like this, and he thinks he has something on his face." ”

It turned out that the little girl was not angry that she had eaten their dinner, and although she was angry, she forgave him at once, and children did not hold grudges, especially this little girl.

Looking at this little girl, Feng Mu couldn't help but think of the little finch, the little finch had freckles on her face, and she didn't know if it was better now. How was she doing at Dr. Li's house, or was she taken away by Master Lu? Feng Mu didn't know, but he hoped that the little girl was safe, at least not like him, who was always hunted down by some inexplicable and ingenious people.

The steaming rice porridge was brought to the table, and the little girl immediately ran to the table and brought a bowl for Feng Mu, Feng Mu shook his head and said, "I'm already full, you can eat." ”

The little girl said generously: "You can eat, I know you are not full, because I hear your stomach ringing, although it is very subtle, but I hear it." ”

Feng Mu couldn't help frowning, his stomach was ringing, but he immediately noticed it, and endured it, his voice was very thin, equivalent to a long breath, and the little girl could hear it, it was really unbelievable.

The farmer looked at Feng Mu, who was a little puzzled, and said: "You just eat, don't worry about eating us poor, because we are already very poor, and those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, isn't it? ”

Feng Mu was even more stunned when this uncle saw through his heart, he took the porridge handed over by the little girl, put it to his mouth and drank it slowly. The little girl stopped making fun of him, took her father's hand, and sat down at the table.

Feng Mu looked at the farmer carefully while eating, he couldn't see anything unusual when he looked horizontally and vertically, that person was an ordinary farmer, honest and duty, even if he was a little taller, but there was nothing special about it.

It is a little difficult to make him believe that it was the farmer with a simple smile on his face who saved him in the explosion, could it be that someone else saved him, but where is the other party?

With such a question, Feng Mu drank the gruel in the bowl again, and the peasant woman saw that he put the bowl aside, and went to the kitchen again to serve him a bowl.

From the battle to the present, it was only a matter of a few hours, Feng Mu seemed to have experienced a lot, he could not accept the death of Old Man Ling Tian, but his return from the ghost gate made him have to believe that the big battle really happened.

The injuries on his body are no longer as painful as before, thinking of this, Feng Mu looked at the farmer again, the man is still simple, he can't see any martial arts skills, and his gestures are like ordinary people, compared with Lian Jiazi, there is no such ruthlessness.

What's more, Feng Mu did not have the fluctuation of the aura from the master on his body, you must know that the person who could rescue him from the explosion was a top master, and his internal strength cultivation was bound to be not weak, but the man in this room did not have the internal strength aura to emanate.

Another possibility is that he hid too deeply, and Feng Mu couldn't detect it at all. At this moment, the little white dog lying on the ground suddenly ran out of the door and barked loudly outside the fence in the yard, and it seemed that someone was coming again. (To be continued.) )