Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"The little old man is willing to go through fire and water for the emperor."

The land immediately showed its loyalty.

Facing the strongest person in the world at this moment, Tu Tu knew that his opportunity was right in front of him.

If we don't catch him, he will never be able to recover.

"You don't need to go through fire and water." Nezha shook his head, "I said that there is a small basin in the southeast of this small village that is suitable for hunting and growing crops."

"The little old man understands what the emperor means, and the little old man is also willing to serve as the emperor..." At this point, the father-in-law showed helplessness and bitterness, "It's just that the little old man's ability is limited and he no longer has the mana to complete it. ..."

"This, this, this..."

Seeing the red spirit fruit rolling over, the father-in-law immediately knelt down and stretched out his hands to grab it with trembling hands.

"Thank you very much, little old man, for the emperor's reward."

This is a rare five-hundred-year-old spiritual fruit. As long as he eats one, his mana will be restored to the stage where he just came here to serve in the land.

Although it is still a bit difficult.

But it can also achieve the basin that the emperor said.

"Go."

Nezha said calmly.

The father-in-law of the land kowtowed respectfully and immediately walked back behind the big stone again.

"Master, how come he disappeared after walking to the big rock?"

the little boy asked.

"He came home."

Nezha looked at the little boy's patient answer, then raised his head and looked to the left, and immediately saw two towering mountains.

Wangwu Taihang.

interesting.

.........

By the time Nezha came back, the wild boar had already been divided.

The entire village, men, women, old and young, all got some, mainly because there were not many people in this small village, and a wild boar was cut into pieces, leaving only one-tenth of its body.

"Dignified guest..."

The old man saw Nezha coming back and greeted him quickly.

Nezha shook his head and said: "From now on, you can call me Mr. Ling."

Spirit beads.

Mr. Ling.

Nezha thought there was nothing wrong with it.

"Mr. Ling." The old man pointed to the small thatched house behind him, "Little old man, this place is simple and there is no good house to entertain Mr. Ling. Please invite Mr...."

"No need."

Nezha shook his head and refused and said: "I will live on the hillside a thousand meters outside the village entrance from now on. Starting tomorrow, this child will learn to find me there by himself."

"Yes, yes." The little old man understood that this was Nezha's test and quickly agreed.

"This child's constitution is very weak. There is a basin in the southeast that is suitable for you to hunt and plant crops. You don't need to be young and middle-aged to plant crops. There is no danger there. You can let your villagers go there to cultivate crops, but you cannot live there. "

"Southeast?" The old man expressed doubts and thought to himself, isn't there a steep mountain range in the southeast? What kind of basin is there?

But since Nezha said it, he would naturally not ask. The distinguished guest would naturally have his own way of doing things. He only needed to go and see it at dawn tomorrow.

"Thank you, little old man, Mr. Ling."

"Ah."

Nezha responded, the old man still had experience, and immediately thought that he couldn't keep calling this kid like a kid.

So Nezha asked: "Does he have a name?"

"Name?" The old man was stunned for a few seconds and said quickly, "My grandson doesn't have a name yet. Please ask Mr. Ling to give him a name."

"What's your last name?" Nezha asked casually. It's normal for this child to have no name. Children of this age in rural areas don't have real names. The family will give them nicknames in order to make a living.

The old man looked at Nezha solemnly, saluted and said: "The little old man's surname is Gongsun, and his single name is Zhongzhao."