When the woman went down the mountain, Leng Xiao asked the woman several times what medicine she was collecting when she went up the mountain, and she wanted to help, but who knew that the woman was hesitant and refused to speak.

It wasn't until the end, for Leng Xiao's sake, that she said mysteriously and secretly, saying that this medicine was her family's ancestral secret, and ordinary people would never know about it, and if there were more, they would not want to reveal it like Leng Xiao.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile, the woman didn't want to say more, he wouldn't ask more, after all, he was someone's old father, and everyone was not in a hurry, so why should he be coy?

The door of the thatched hut was closed, and the door was so small that it could not allow two people to pass side by side, and even those who were a little stronger would probably get stuck on the door frame.

This wooden door is shabby, full of small cracks, but it can't stop the wind and rain and fine sand, even if you look at it, you can also see that the house is full of holes and translucent, and there are rays of light everywhere.

If it's a sunny day, it's fine, but if it's a rainy day or a windy day, how can the car be able to drive the wind and rain? But then I thought about it, this woman's family was driven away by the villagers, and there must be no one to help her, and it was extremely difficult for her to be able to ride this thatched hut if she was a woman.

Leng Xiao thought in his heart that when he left, he would strengthen the thatched hut for this woman, and for him, it was just a matter of raising his hands.

Not to mention how spacious and comfortable it is, at least it should be able to shelter this rough thatched hut from the wind and rain.

A lot of thoughts, but for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the woman was in front of her, pushing open the dilapidated wooden door and stretching out her hand to invite.

The woman's head was lowered, and there was a red glow on her face, as if she didn't dare to look at Leng Xiao. One hand invites, but the other hand gently twists the corners of the clothes. She said in a delicate voice: "The family is coarse, and I hope that Engong will not be surprised." ”

Leng Xiao said "It's okay", that is, he leaned in, bowed his head slightly, avoided the door frame, the grass house was not very high, Leng Xiao stretched out his hand slightly, and he could touch the top, which made people's hearts unprovoked sour, and sighed in his life.

After the two walked in, the woman hurriedly closed the wooden door, as if she had done something wrong, until she closed the wooden door, her face was much better, as if only by completely isolating herself from the outside world, she could change her heart for a moment of peace of mind.

The thatched hut was barely divided into two rooms, with a small open space in the middle, tables and chairs, and a wooden door. In addition to this table and chair, there is only a stove, a few stacks of dry wood, and nothing else, but the four walls of the house.

From the moment he first stepped into the thatched hut, Leng Xiao found that on the edge of the stove, there was a small body curled up, and under the stove, a few dry firewood that had been burned into charcoal were still sparking, exuding a little heat.

Seeing Sister A come back, this little baby subconsciously stood up, but when he saw Leng Xiao entering, he curled up his body tighter, wanting to get into the shadows, so as not to let others notice.

The woman had already walked briskly, and she was only a few steps away. She stroked her brother's hair twice, and while lighting the fire at the mouth of the firewood, she said angrily: "How many times has Sister told you, it's cold, bake more, don't freeze, don't save firewood! ”

When Xiaowa heard this, she just nodded her head blindly, didn't speak, and didn't ask who Leng Xiao was, just curled up in the corner and sat on a low tree stump.

Leng Xiao smiled kindly at him, he kept his head down, and he didn't know if he had seen it.

The woman pointed to the only decent chair and asked Leng Xiao to cook it for a while, then took the vegetables from the corner and picked them up.

It was a little baby who always hung his head, but seeing this scene, a pair of eyes couldn't help but widen, and he subconsciously pursed his lips. This is an ordinary dish, perhaps it is rare in this woman's family.

A ray of sunlight passed through the crack in the wall and hit the little baby's shoulder, and I could vaguely see that the coarse cloth had long since faded and turned white, and the patches were beaten and beaten, but there were still small cuts that were difficult to fill.

Obviously, the conditions at home did not allow him to waste needlework and fabrics on this finger-sized opening.

Leng Xiao wanted to take out a few clothes from the wrench and ask the woman to change them, so that she could wear them for this little baby, but she was afraid of attracting the eyes of this mortal family, so she just stayed before leaving.

At least when he leaves, he can walk away without worrying about it, without having to think about explanations.

Fortunately, although this thatched hut is simple, it has not forgotten to set up a chimney, but Rao is like this, but the house is still full of smoke, just because this slap place, as if lying down can reach the front and back.

The woman sent the baby to wave, and the baby walked to the west room. The east side of this thatched house is facing the water and the west side is surrounded by mountains, so the scenery is really not bad.

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Xiao's brows furrowed, and a strange meaning appeared in his heart, but it was only suppressed in an instant.

In the room on the west side, there was a faint voice, the room was not soundproof, even if the voice was almost a whisper, but with cold ears, even if it was not deliberately listening, it was also clear to the ear.

He greeted the woman and walked towards the room to the west. Counting the steps all the way, seventeen steps are more than enough, and eighteen steps are insufficient.

He knocked lightly on the door, only to hear an old voice "hey", and before he could open the door, the little baby walked to the door and opened the wooden door for him.

Xiaowa hid half of her body behind the door, and stood up straight before reaching Leng Xiao's waist.

This room is very small, with a wooden bed, and there is only two or three steps for people to walk.

But seeing that the old man's face was really ugly and terrifying, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were dark yellow and cloudy, and his face was full of shriveled ravines.

Leng Xiao was ruthless in his heart, compared with the ghost head, this old man was more handsome. If you ask the ghost head to show up before mortals, won't you still scare people into fainting?

Seeing Leng Xiao walk in, the little baby immediately closed the door to prevent the smoke from pouring in. Then, he broke the wooden door with one hand and stuffed it behind his back with the other, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Leng Xiao called him over and sat on the edge of the bed, but he didn't move, so the old man smiled and called Leng Xiao not to pay attention to the little doll.

"The little baby is withdrawn and afraid of life, so don't be surprised. ”

Even though the family is surrounded by four walls, and I see Leng Xiao dressed extraordinarily and with a lofty atmosphere, the old man's eyes are always indifferent, as if he is used to seeing everything in the world, and his heart has long been undisturbed.

Leng Xiao waved his hand and smiled, stood beside the bed, and asked softly: "Old man, I heard that Ling Aidao was going up the mountain to collect medicine, but he returned empty-handed. It's not safe on this mountain, and if you go again, you're afraid of accidents, so why don't you tell the younger generations and let the younger generations pick them on their behalf?"

When the old man heard this, he sighed to himself: "The old man is useless, dragging down Hong'er, Hong'er is handsome, if it weren't for the tiring father like the old man, he would definitely be able to find a good family." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but wipe away tears. Leng Xiao didn't know how to persuade him now, so he could only say two good things that everyone was good at.

I never thought that this old man was also a thoughtful person, and when he heard Leng Xiao's words about collecting medicine on his behalf, he guessed that the woman was in trouble, and was rescued by Leng Xiao, and even the beast who attacked the woman was in the same sentence.

I only heard him say: "The old man thanks Langjun for saving the little girl, the old man has nothing to repay, so he can only ask the little girl to make a promise to ...... her."

Leng Xiao was about to speak, but he was choked by the old man's sentence, and hurriedly diverted the topic to the collection of medicine.

But seeing that the old man didn't say much about this herb, he only looked at Leng Xiao mysteriously and said, "Lang Jun don't have to worry, this girl has already collected the medicinal materials." After saying that, the old man laughed to himself twice, and the wrinkles on his face squirmed twice.

When the little baby saw this, she stared directly at the old man's face, a little distracted, and the cold Xiao seemed to feel something, and the afterglow swept over the little baby's face. But he asked: "The old man has never seen it, how did he know that Miss Hong'er had collected the medicinal herbs?"

The old man's face looked very happy, his body moved, he didn't know whether he wanted to sit up or raise his hand, but it seemed extremely difficult, and he tried twice to give up.

He chuckled and said: "Lang Jun saved Hong'er, he is the benevolent father of the old man's family, why do you need to be so polite, just call Hong'er." ”

The old man smiled, paused, and then answered Leng Xiao's question again: "Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, how can the old man not know what kind of character his daughter has." He snorted, "Hong'er wants to keep Lang Jun." ”

Seeing that the old man said it bluntly, and mentioned it several times, Leng Xiao was not good at avoiding it, so he had to say: "The old man doesn't have to laugh, the younger generation will also leave after eating." ”

"It was a dashing ranger. A good man has ambitions in all directions, and a little girl is just a bird's ear, how can she keep the eagle. ”

At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly opened, which startled the little baby, but it was the woman who cooked the meal and opened the door to call each other.

The old man hurriedly called the little baby to serve him to eat, and the woman forcibly dragged Leng Xiao out of the room, pressed Leng Xiao on the chair, and took a low stump for herself.

She smiled and looked at Leng Xiao, compared to before, her face was a little neater, as if she had wiped her face, a wisp of green silk adhered to her cheeks, I don't know if it was caused by wiping her face or sweating while cooking.

On the small table, eight dishes and one soup were arranged, and the little baby casually sandwiched a few vegetable leaves, and went to serve the old man, but refused to clip more, for fear of destroying the quality of the dishes.

If it weren't for Leng Xiaoqiang sandwiching some vegetables, I'm afraid that there would only be a few vegetable leaves on his small bowl.

After the little baby left, the woman took matters into her own hands and kept putting vegetables in the cold bowl, until the small bowl was about to overflow, and she stopped moving.

Seeing that Leng Xiao hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, the woman put her hands on her chin, raised her head slightly, her face showed a bit of pity and pity, and the hope in her eyes turned into loss.

I only heard her whisper softly: "Yes, if you want to come to the concubine, this crude meal is not suitable for the taste of the engong." ”

Leng Xiao heard this, and only sighed softly, but he was still indifferent.

His face was a little distracted, his eyes didn't know where to fall, and he said slowly: "If Xiao is not mistaken, this mountain was a barren mountain more than half a day ago. The girl can live in such a strange place, and she can indifferently go up the mountain to collect medicine, and she is pressed under the tiger without even a trace of abrasion. ”

"Speaking of which, the medicinal herbs in the mouths of the girl and the old gentleman are not referred to below?"

As his words fell, the woman's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and her face was a little dazed, and she stumbled: "What did Engong say, how did the concubine listen to it so messy?"

Leng Xiao withdrew his hand, and the chopsticks slammed under the table, easily clamping the blade.

But it was the woman holding a slender waist long knife, using the table as a cover, and suddenly stabbed at Leng Xiao. To that position, if it weren't for Leng Xiao's restraint, I'm afraid that Leng Xiao would have to be killed.

Xiao thought that the girl was very sober. ”

If Leng Xiao couldn't feel this woman's cultivation before, this suddenly captured the faint demonic aura emanating from the woman's body.

Seeing that the intention was recognized, the woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh twice, and said, "Engong, it's so violent!"

The laughter continued, and her aura swept all over her body, and she burst out of foundation building and cultivation in an instant, and as soon as the sword qi was dispersed, the wooden table was shattered, and the food and soup were scattered all over the ground.

Leng Xiao's aura gently dispersed, which was to block out all the filth.

The woman was originally in a confident posture, but at this moment, her face suddenly changed, as if she did not believe in evil, her wrist moved, and she exerted force on the long knife.

However, Leng Xiao's pair of bamboo chopsticks are like gold and iron pouring, making it difficult for her to move, even if she uses all her strength, it is like a trickle flowing into the river and sea, and she can't set off the wind and waves.

Her expression was sharp at first, and she only said: "Unexpectedly, you, a little demon who doesn't know how to restrain your demonic energy, are not shallow in cultivation!"

And the back changed into a charming posture, and the aura on the long knife was unloaded, seeing that Leng Xiao did not take advantage of the situation, he couldn't help but lift his shirt, revealing a touch of snow white, but he stopped at the point.

She looked back and forth at Leng Xiao, and then said in a flattering voice: "The slave family is just discovering that Engong is so handsome, the rivers and lakes are stormy, and the slave family is so happy, if Engong stays, how about being a pair of fairy couples with the slave family." ”

"Engong won't blame the slave family for being unreasonable, right? It's really because the father is strict, and he has to try Engong's skills, so the slave family has no choice but to make a move. ”

Leng Xiao placed the chopsticks on the half of the wooden table that fell to the ground, and said lightly: "Xiao is just a little demon who doesn't know how to restrain his demonic spirit, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be this fairy couple with the girl." ”

At this moment, the woman suddenly stopped speaking, just squinted her eyes and smiled at Leng Xiao, but she didn't take more than two breaths, but her face changed, and she looked behind Leng Xiao with a little bit of surprise.

Leng Xiao turned around slightly, and a black shadow behind him suddenly rushed out, and when he stood still, his hand was still in the shape of a tiger's claw, and the look of shock on his face was even worse than that of a woman, it was the woman's brother.

But seeing that this little baby was speechless, he opened his mouth sharply, showed two rows of sharp teeth, and shouted at Leng Xiao: "It's impossible, how can a certain claw not be able to break your little demon defense!"

It turned out that he had just struck with all his strength, and he took advantage of Leng Xiao's unpreparedness, thinking that it would be easy to come, but he didn't even tear Leng Xiao's clothes by half a point.

Leng Xiao's eyes showed a hint of loss, and he muttered: "You wait for demons, pretending to be Xiao's kindness, but you want to take Xiao's life." ”

"In this chaotic world, good thoughts are extravagant, I don't know if God has mercy or framed him, so he has given Xiao so many extravagant and good thoughts. ”