After breakfast the next day, the farmer and his wife were still carrying a hoe to farm, and Feng Mu was already able to walk in the field and chased them out.

This farmer was originally one of the ten deadpools, and his martial arts were extraordinary, but he was willing to live such a peaceful life, which Feng Mu admired from his heart. Because such a capable person can soar in any way, and he is willing to be a farmer, accompanying his wife and children, so free and easy, without extraordinary concentration, it must be difficult to do.

Seeing Feng Mu following behind, the peasant woman quietly gave her husband a look, and the farmer smiled lightly and said nothing. Feng Mu followed behind and didn't say anything.

But Xiao Min ran out after him, and her father told her to take good care of the child, and she saw that he followed his parents to the field, and chased him out. The puppy ran at her feet, faster than her.

"Your injuries are not completely healed, how can you run around?" The little girl's tone was a little reproachful, she just went to the yard to get some firewood, and when she went back, she was going to chat with Feng Mu, but she saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

In order to catch up with Feng Mu, she ran fast and was a little out of breath. Hearing her voice, Feng Mu turned his head at dusk and looked at her face, which was red from the cold weather. Xiao Min kept exhaling white breath from her mouth, Feng Mu looked at her, and said calmly: "My injury is no longer a big problem, I can't live in your house for nothing, and if I don't help do something, I don't want to go." ”

This was his rhetoric, but it paled, for even if he were willing to do it, the farmer would not agree to let him do it. Not to mention that he is injured, it is his identity. A farmer who knows how to follow the rules will not commit any of the following.

Feng Mu's real intention was to get close to the farmer, because this person knew ninjutsu. And this exercise is what he really wants to learn now. When fighting with people, it is very important to be able to hide the breath on your body.

He had made up his mind that as long as he remained in the farmhouse for a day, he would ask the farmer to grant his request. He knew that the farmer would not say yes easily, so he had to show his determination.

He will not use his own strength to suppress him with his ethereal identity, although in his heart, this person is a farmer. The heart is unusually high. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "a person dies for his confidant", and only sincere respect for people will be exchanged for the respect of the other party.

"Why don't you help my dad hoe the weeds, but I only have two hoes at home, so you can only use your hands. Xiao Min made an idea for Feng Mu and said frankly.

Feng Mu nodded and said Okay, as soon as he finished speaking, the farmer laughed. said: "Xiao Min, don't mess around, this little brother still has injuries on his body, do you want his wounds to crack open, and spend a lot of medicinal materials to treat him?"

Hear this. Xiao Min immediately shook his head and said affirmatively: "This is not good, although the medicinal materials were collected by my father himself." But it takes a lot of time, as little as a month. Half a year, we don't have so much time to waste. ”

She said. stepped forward to pull Feng Mu's hand, Feng Mu was grabbed by this little girl's hand, as long as he used a little force, he could break free, but in this case, how could he break free?

Thinking that those medicinal materials were very precious, and some medicinal materials were estimated to be picked at a specific season, Feng Mu did not dare to live up to the farmer's kindness, and followed the little girl to the farmhouse.

Looking at Feng Mu's distant back, the farmer stretched his waist, glanced at his wife, and said, "This kid wants to learn martial arts from me, do you think I should teach him or refuse?"

The peasant woman beside him pursed her lips and said, "I don't know martial arts, I just know that it's safe to follow you, and I don't want to break this peace." But I know that you won't be by my side for long, you have your things to do, and I was ready for today at the first sight of you covered in injuries. ”

She did not answer her husband directly, but in the eyes of the farmer she had given the best answer. From his wife's words, he got at least two messages: First, his wife didn't want him to get involved in the rivers and lakes, and naturally didn't want him to use force again. Second, this caring wife also understands that her husband can't help herself, so no matter what he wants to do, she will accept it calmly.

Feng Mu, who returned to the hut, picked sprouts for Xiaomin, these vegetables were to be pickled, and after pickling for a while, it was the next meal for this poor family, and they would have to eat for a winter, maybe longer.

Feng Mu's wandering days are often full and hungry, and he doesn't have much pursuit of food and accommodation. The little girl looked at Feng Mu and asked, "You are about the same age as me, how old are you?"

"I guess I'm nine years old, I don't know very well. Feng Mu said that he really didn't want to think about his birthday, because as soon as he was born, his mother and father both died, which was really not a good thing.

"You're a year younger than me, I'm ten years old, you should call me sister. ”

"Sister Xiaomin. Feng Mu called out very obediently, in fact, his mental age was already over twenty years old, but now that his body is limited, it is not a disadvantage to call a little girl sister.

Feng Mu helped Xiao Min tidy up the housework, in fact, there were not many things, but the things of the farm were trivial, and they were busy for a long time, and they didn't finish it completely.

When eating lunch, Feng Mu was very attentive, and kept picking vegetables for his uncle and aunt, in fact, there was only a plate of green vegetables and half-dropped pickles, Feng Mu didn't eat much, and he wanted to please this worldly master.

The farmer ignored him, and after lunch, he took his wife to work in the fields. Feng Mu followed Xiao Min and went to the back mountain to collect medicine, there were very few medicinal herbs in the back mountain, and he didn't find a few useful herbs after looking for a long time.

Back in the hut, Xiao Min asked Feng Mu if he could cook. Feng Mu nodded and said that he could cook, but his skills were not very good. Xiao Min clapped her hands and asked Feng Mu to teach her, Feng Mu did not hesitate at all, nodded and agreed.

In the evening, the farmer and the peasant woman returned home with their hoes, and the peasant woman was about to wash her hands and cook, but when she saw the food already prepared on the table, she couldn't help but smile with relief.

However, when they picked up the green vegetables and put them in their mouths, they couldn't help but show a bitter look, and the little girl immediately lowered her head and quietly stepped on Feng Mu's instep.

The husband and wife still ate all the food, and for them, no matter how unpalatable the meal was, it could not be wasted. When it was time to go to bed, Feng Mu couldn't sleep, he came to the courtyard alone, looked up at the unclear starry sky, and fell into deep thought.

If everyone has their own destiny star, then the one that belongs to him, where is it shining and twinkling? )