The end of the world: tender beef five groups love three-year-old fat girl

Chapter 30: Escape from Famine in Ancient Times 30: Rong Jing Becomes a Disciple

The stream that Diwu Nian saw through the telescope was very close, but in fact, if they were to walk in the forest, it would take them a long time.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong on the road and we arrived at the creek smoothly.

Qi Xuyao ​​asked everyone not to get too close and went forward to check it out.

Except for Zhang Zhilin who was holding the child, the others were checking nearby for any animal feces.

Rong Yan and his companions stood there awkwardly, shame written all over their faces.

They really knew nothing about the knowledge in the primeval forest.

Not to mention identifying the feces of wild animals.

"Put me...down..." Rong Jing woke up at some point and said with difficulty.

"Jing'er, you finally woke up! You scared Daddy!"

Rong Yan didn't care about whether it was embarrassing or not. His son woke up safe and sound, and he felt relieved.

They put Rong Jing down, and Rong Yan quickly asked, "Jing'er, are you still in pain?"

Rong Jing shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qi Xuyao ​​had already walked back from the stream at this time. Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, and he thought to himself, this kid is really patient.

Judging from the way he is digging the ground with his hands, he is probably still enduring it.

However, this also made him even more satisfied with this ten-year-old child, and he couldn't bear to see his precious pearl covered in dust.

Wu Ce and the other two also came back one after another.

Wang Hao said: "There is only one kind of animal feces nearby, and there is quite a lot of it."

Wu Ce frowned. "It's bison dung. Judging from the amount of dung and the fact that there are no signs of other wild animals nearby, I'm afraid that the area where the stream is located is the territory of the bison herd."

The baby's eyes widened in fear, and he quickly covered his red bellyband with his two little hands.

But after covering it up, I realized that my action was just like trying to cover up the truth.

Because she was wearing red bloomers underneath, wasn't she a perfect target?

If a herd of bison attacked, she would probably be the first one to be attacked.

"Wow...Nian Nian wants to change clothes!" the baby cried.

The dads were stunned at first, then they couldn't help laughing.

Every time such a serious scene would be broken up by a word from my little girl.

"I'm here." Zhang Zhilin patted the baby's bare back, comforting her in a soft but firm voice.

The baby was immediately moved to tears and wrapped his two lotus-root-like little arms around his neck.

"mua~"

"Dad Lin, I know you are the best."

Zhang Zhilin could no longer suppress the smile on his face, and he hugged his daughter with a happy look on his face.

Sour! Very sour! Extremely sour!

The other four dads are almost turning into sour grapes.

Sure enough, the status of the mute in the daughter's heart has never changed, and he always ranks first!

Unlike them, who are always trying to be second and not be fifth, and are always making small moves!

"Since you know there are only herds of bison nearby, do you think of spending the night here, or just rest for a while and leave immediately?" Qi Xuyao ​​interrupted the father and daughter's love affair in an unpleasant manner.

"Stay here, Nian Nian wants to eat beef!" The baby raised his little hands high.

"Yeah!" Zhang Zhilin only had his daughter in his eyes and nodded without hesitation.

Well, the ones with the best skills have agreed, so the others naturally have no objections.

As for the Rong family, they don't even need to leave and act alone.

Considering that there were bison nearby, they did not set up tents.

He started a fire on his own.

Wu Ce warned the Rong family, "Be careful when you go to the stream to get water. Be careful of snakes in the water."

"Thank you for the reminder, Master Wu!"

Qi Xuyao ​​checked Rong Jing's wound again. The swelling had subsided a little, but it was still quite obvious.

So he took out the ointment and applied it to him again.

"Thank you, Uncle Qi!" Rong Jing thanked him in a low voice.

Qi Xuyao ​​chuckled: "You're welcome."

Human babies are all cute, although not as cute as his daughter.

Rong Jing is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. He is keenly aware that the attitudes of these uncles towards him seem to be better than those towards his father and Rong Yi.

Is it because he is a child?

Is it because they are also fathers that they love their young children as well?

Rong Jing looked at the baby who was wearing a red bellyband, with big round eyes smiling into crescent shapes, and holding raspberries in his hands to feed his fathers.

His expression was slightly stunned. If he had a sister like this, he would also want to give her all the best.

It's a pity that he is the only child of his father, and he is afraid that he will never have another chance in this life.

"Jiaojiao, why don't we take a shower here? We haven't showered for a month or two, and the sour smell on our bodies is unbearable." Wu Ce whispered

Xie Tianjiao remained silent. He had already tried his best to ignore this question.

Now that Wu Ce brought it up, all my previous efforts were wasted and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Although he would find time to wash himself in the carriage almost every day before entering the forest, it was still unbearable.

Moreover, he had not wiped his body for two days since he entered the forest.

For a person with mysophobia, it is extremely painful!

Wu Ce looked at Jie Tianjiao's somewhat distorted face and smiled secretly with satisfaction in his heart.

Originally, Xie Tianjiao had a serious obsession with cleanliness, but after living with the casual Qi Xuyao ​​for thousands of years, his tolerance level has become a little higher.

Otherwise, he might not be able to survive a single day of fleeing famine.

For Jie Tianjiao, taking a bath is not something that requires him to think about for too long. If he has the chance to take a bath, he will definitely not miss it.

But he was still very rational and said, "Take a shower during the day tomorrow. The temperature is low at night and it's easy to catch a cold!"

They are all mortal bodies now, so they would try not to get sick.

Wu Ce smiled and patted his shoulder, "I knew you would say that. Okay, then wash it tomorrow during the day."

At night, Diwu Nian fell asleep early after drinking milk.

Rong Jing's legs were no longer as painful. He limped to Qi Xuyao ​​and others and knelt down with a plop.

Several people looked at him indifferently without making any expression.

Rong Jing kowtowed to them three times meticulously, "Uncle Qi, Uncle Jie, Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Wu, thank you for saving my life. I am grateful!"

Qi Xuyao ​​looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you really here just to thank us old guys?"

"Tell me, is there anything else?"

Rong Jing did not show any embarrassment at having his intention exposed. Instead, he kowtowed three times again and said respectfully, "Rong Jing wants to become my disciple. I hope you uncles can teach me some skills."

Wu Ce and Wang Hao's eyes lit up and they looked at Qi Jie and the others inquiringly.

The four of them exchanged glances, and finally Qi Xuyao ​​said, "Forget about becoming my disciple."

Rong Jing looked gloomy.

Sure enough, he was expecting too much.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xuyao ​​changed the subject and continued, "Although you cannot become my disciple, it depends on yourself how much you can learn from us old guys before leaving this forest."

The situation took such an unexpected turn that Rong Jing was completely stunned.

On the other side, Rong Yan, who had been paying attention to him, immediately stepped forward and said, "What are you still standing there for, little brat?"

Rong Jing came to his senses and kowtowed three times to each of the five people.

He said: "Although all the masters are unwilling to accept Jing as a disciple, once a teacher, always a father. Please accept my greetings."

It has to be said that the ancients were quite particular about respecting teachers.

Although they had no intention of accepting him as their apprentice, Rong Jing's behavior undoubtedly made them feel very comfortable.

At least I will be more attentive when I teach him next time.

"Well... why don't you take Nian Nian as your master? Nian Nian is willing to accept you as her disciple! I am also very powerful!" The baby woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and said to Rong Jing.

"Yes, yes, my daughter is the best. Go back to sleep!" Wu Ce rubbed her little face, covered her with clothes, and coaxed her to sleep.

After a while, the fifth thought went to look for Zhuang Zhou in his dream again.

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