Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Xiao Jin immediately yelled back, unwilling to be outdone.

The roars of tigers and lions caused the sand and rocks in the mine to rustle.

thump.

Manager Qiu fell backwards, his face pale, and he quickly backed away using his hands to support himself.

This... this is a demon beast in the Vein Condensation Stage!

Who are these two people? Even their spirit pet has such ability.

"Damn you villain!"

"I shouldn't have taken the things of the two adults!"

"Damn you villain!"

He slapped one of his hands and apologized repeatedly.

Xiao Jin then took pure cat steps and rubbed against Xiao Lin's legs.

Xiao Lin said: "Let's go."

Qi Wu Yue hesitated: "Just leave like that, that kid..."

He is not a pushover. Everyone has his own destiny. Unless their lives are in danger, he will not take action easily.

Xiao Lin turned his head and glanced at the dark and thin child. "You want to help him?"

Qi Wu Yue felt lost and unhappy: "You were also nine years old when you left as a child."

This obviously touched him, and Qi Wu Yue couldn't help but imagine a lot of things in his mind.

When Xiao Ling'er was nine years old, was she also like him, isolated and helpless, and so young?

Although he has talent, he is also used as a bargaining chip. Does the Xiao family also deliberately exploit him like Manager Qiu?

Qi Wu Yue clenched his finger bones unconsciously.

Xiao Lin pulled his clenched fist and gently opened it. If the nails were too tight, it would easily hurt the skin. Then he asked, "Why do you always mention my childhood?"

Qi Wu Yue remembered something, frowned with displeasure, and said, "Because I didn't want you to leave Southern Xinjiang at the beginning."

Xiao Lin held his hand and promised earnestly: "I will never leave again."

Qi Wu Yue was happy: "Good boy."

"If you..." Xiao Lin quickly changed his words and proposed an idea, "We can take him away. This person may have some special physique, but we can't be sure yet."

Qi Wu Yue asked: "Take him away? Take him to the academy?"

He remembered that the academy did not allow students to bring servants privately.

Xiao Lin explained: "You can take in a war servant."

Although the academy has a clear rule that servants are not allowed, there are still some loopholes that can be exploited.

Otherwise, those children of immortal families who have no life experience and are always ordered around would probably starve to death in the academy.

War servants are different from ordinary servants. They do not need to serve their masters in terms of food, clothing, shelter and transportation. They only need to have strong combat power.

Similar to a thug, but of lower status than a thug.

In order to maintain the loyalty of their war servants, the aristocratic families usually raise them at home.

However, the war servants carried by the students are obviously more focused on omnipotence than simply protecting their masters.

She needs to be able to fight, cook, and do yard work.

Xiao Lin stepped forward, squatted down, looked at the dark and thin child and said politely: "I see that you have an extraordinary physique. Can I check it for you?"

Heitu was stunned, lowering his head to look at the animal leather shoes on his feet that were worn out and had rough edges, "I..."

Xiao Lin had already placed his fingers on his pulse, and his spiritual energy flowed along the child's meridians, scanning his bones with his spiritual sense.

His vitality is extremely abundant, far exceeding that of other monks of the same age, and even more vigorous than those monks in their prime.

Wood-type spiritual power?

Moreover, the course of his meridians is different from that of ordinary people. If I were to use one word to describe it, it would be luxuriant.

If you just pick out a meridian and look at it, it looks like a tree with lush branches and leaves, gathering together on all sides, with the Dantian as the root system, and endless vitality.

Xiao Lin understood, withdrew his hand, and said something to Qi Wu Yue.

Qi Wu Yue glanced over and found that the child was hiding from them about ten meters away, huddled in front of a stone wall.

"Why are we so far away? Do we look ferocious?"

Qi Wu Yue was puzzled and raised his hand to touch his face. He was usually very popular with children.

Heitu quickly shook his head, his fingers nervously scratching the stone wall behind him.

"Click"

Break a sharp stone with your bare hands.

Qi Wu Yue was amazed: Such strength, truly a freak.

Xiao Lin asked, "With your talent, there should be many sects in Black Stone City vying to recruit you. Even if you are not an inner sect disciple, an outer sect disciple or even a cleaning disciple, you will get more spirit stones than you can by mining slag in the mine. Why don't you choose a family to join?"

Heitu lowered his head and was silent for a long time before saying, "I offended someone, so those sects refused to accept me."

Sister Mingju has taken care of him since he was a child. She was bullied by the brother-in-law of the Lord of Black Stone City, who wanted to forcibly take her as a cauldron.

He knocked the other person unconscious, and Mingju took the opportunity to leave Black Stone City.

However, he offended a nobleman because of this and had almost no place to stand in Black Rock City.

In fact, there was once an old man in a gray robe who asked him if he was willing to become his disciple.

He had an extraordinary perception since he was a child, and the old man's aura made him feel depressed and even frightened.

In addition, he felt uncomfortable with the old man's eyes looking at him as if he was looking at commodities, so he refused.

Xiao Lin had doubts about this in the first place, but after the thin and dark kid's explanation, he now had a rough idea of ​​what it meant, so he nodded to show that he understood.

"Do you still have relatives in Black Rock City?"

Heitu said: "No more."

Xiao Lin then told him frankly: "To be honest, you have a wood spirit physique, and your perception of spiritual plants is stronger than that of ordinary people."

"Black Stone City is rich in gold and earth spiritual energy. This place is not suitable for you to practice. It will be a waste if you stay here. Why don't you come with us?"

There was astonishment in Heitu's eyes: "I..."

Xiao Lin said patiently: "Don't rush to refuse, think carefully before giving us an answer."

The dark and thin child slowly lowered his head, remained silent, and looked sullen.

Qi Wu Yue obviously didn't have the patience, and tried to restrain himself in front of the child, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's hard to make a decision? Is there someone or something here that you are nostalgic for?"

"No." Heitu answered immediately and subconsciously.

After saying this, he closed his mouth and became silent again.

According to the words of the Rat Spirit Monk, it is -

The lack of food can choke people to death.

"Then why are you still hesitating? We won't sell you, and we won't be able to get any spirit stones for you."

Heitu made up his mind and nodded deeply.

Xiao Lin smiled and rubbed the child's head, slowly saying: "Heitu, this name doesn't have any meaning. If you don't mind, can I change it for you? Hou Tu, what do you think?"

Young Hou Tu.

The little butterfly was stunned: Oh my god!

The protagonist's younger brother! Hou Tu!

Little Butterfly quickly sent a message to her father.

Qi Wu Yue's eyes flickered: Is that so? It seems like we met by chance ahead of time.

While on the mission, he not only bought a large amount of precious Xu Yucao at a very low price, but also picked up a little brother.

Qi Wu Yue asked Little Butterfly: Apart from his strength, is there anything special about this person?

Qi Ertian thought about it and counted on his fingers: sense the spiritual plants, cultivate the spiritual plants, let the seeds germinate...

Anyway, the protagonist of the original book did not worship Master Baicao as his master, and Hou Tu was the protagonist's exclusive herbalist.

Qi Wu Yue nodded happily. That’s right. He could just give the child to the old man in green robe to raise.

Hou Tu nodded sullenly, and then quickly said: "Hou Tu thanks the master for giving me the name!"

Xiao Lin: "...We don't want to treat you as a slave."