Save the hero

Within a few days, the scars on Hong Yuan's body disappeared.

In the evening, Fang Qi checked him from front to back, from top to bottom, and was amazed that the flesh and blood on the joints had grown out, and the scars formed in just a few days had fallen off.Moreover, when most people lose their scars, they will reveal tender pink flesh that has not yet fully grown, and it will take a few days for them to return to their original appearance.

Fang Qi looked at Hong Yuan, but there was no such process, the injured skin was no different from the side.

Make sure that there are no shocking wounds on his body, only a few innocuous welts, which is so rare, the child was not covered in bruises one day before, without further ado, Fang Qi wrapped him in the quilt, and said: "It can be washed, Sit here, wait for me for a while, and I will pour water for you."

The hot water had been boiled long ago, and Fang Qi brought in a wooden bucket that was a little higher than his knees.

Hong Yuan's eyes full of anticipation dimmed, how could the two of them fit in such a small wooden barrel.

Fang Qi poured some cold water into the barrel, tested the temperature of the water, and carried the child from the bed into the barrel.

"How's the water temperature? Let me know if it's hot or cold."

Hong Yuan looked at Fang Chess for a while, then stroked the water lonely with regret, and nodded.

The dirty mud on Hongyuan's body has been accumulated for many years, and it is thick and black, so rubbing it with his hands immediately may not be able to clean it.

Fang Qi lay down on the bed, meaning he wanted to let him take a bath first, soak for a while, and when the mud on his body softened, it would be easier to wash.

Hong Yuan sat cross-legged in the bucket, looked at Fang Qi lying there, ignored him, then looked at the water surface, flattened his mouth, feeling a little aggrieved.

The child sat in the water and waited for a while, but Fang Qi still did not move. The child patted the water, stood up from the bucket and crawled out.

When Fang Qi heard the voice and looked up at him, the child had already crawled out, standing barefoot on the ground.

Fang Qi: "???"

"I've finished washing." Hong Yuan said.

Fang Qi: "..."

You wash your hair!Is there such a bath?Fang Qi squeezed his forehead with a headache, lifted the child up and put it into the wooden bucket, Hong Yuan stared at him with wide eyes, Fang Qi took a piece of loofah to act as a bath towel, and while soaking him, he took a bath and rubbed it. It took a full half an hour to rub the original skin color of Hong Yuan's body.

The water in the wooden barrel became extremely gray, with a thin layer of grease floating on it, Fang Qi couldn't bear to look directly at it, how dirty it looked.

Taking the child out of the bucket, Fang Qi carried the bucket outside the cave, shook the bucket to pour off the dirty water, and when he came back to the cave, he saw by candlelight that there was still a layer of black mud at the bottom.

The dirty mud that had been rubbed off sank into the water, and the child moved his feet in the bucket, trampling the dirt hard.

How dirty it is!Fang Qi is also convinced.

The child is basically clean now, and this bucket is probably dirtier than him.Fang Qi desperately rinsed the bucket with soap locusts first, then mixed clean hot water again, gave him soap locusts once, rinsed him twice, and it was the end.

Day by day, as time went by, Fang Qi discovered many problems.

This kid Hong Yuan is so sensible, even sensible ones are a bit weird.And he was very kind to him, and made Fang Qi feel guilty.Prepare water to wash face and feet every day, take the initiative to boil water and carry firewood, wash and cook, wash pots and dishes, help get dressed when getting up, and help wash clothes when going to sleep... Fang Qi rushed to do what he could do, Fang Qi He can do what he can't do in chess.

Hong Yuan forbears, doesn't talk much, even a little dull.He takes him as the center and almost revolves around him. Fang Qi almost has the feeling that Hongyuan is trying to curry favor with him.

Fang Qi often thought that if the lord of the gods in this world washed and cooked for him, his life would definitely be shortened...

In a daze, the identities of the two seem to be reversed, as if he is a child who needs to be taken care of, and Hong Yuan is the adult.

According to Hong Yuan's age, it's the time when he is eating and messing around. In fact, he...

Don't please him.

What are you afraid of? You are the protagonist who wants to become a god, stronger than a superhero, so you don't need to be afraid of anything.

Besides this, there is another big problem...

The way a child expresses intimacy...a little bit, a lot, a lot.

Children especially like to lick and lick kisses, as if they will become addicted, kiss their faces, noses, chins, and foreheads... Wait, forget it, why do they still like to lick people?

He was not generous when he licked...Of course, licking him boldly and blatantly would definitely push him aside.So the child secretly licks when he is not paying attention and sleeping, and he likes to lick his eyes the most, the eyelashes are wet from licking.

And once he finds out, with a look of disapproval or displeasure, the child immediately puts on a terribly wronged, ready-to-cry expression, as if it's his fault not to let him be licked, and it's a big mistake not to kiss him==

Seeing his expression, Fang Qi swallowed all the fire, so he had to hypnotize himself, lack of love, children who lack love are like this!Besides, Hong Yuan has the blood of a monster. A monster must have the nature of dividing up territory. Children lick him and kiss him because he likes him, and he treats him as his own... Ah!

That aside, kids are too thoughtful about certain things.

For example, the fruit he sent to Fangqi before was washed and the water droplets on the surface were wiped clean, and he handed it to Fangqi.Fang Qi was so moved that he wanted to cry. When he was about to open his mouth to eat, the child suddenly thought of something and snatched the fruit away. Fang Qi was taken aback.

Fang Qi thought to himself that the child regretted it?He also likes this fruit, so if you give it to him, give it to him, whoever eats it is different between the two of them.

As a result, Hongyuan gnawed away the outer skin of the fruit little by little, and returned the pitted, drool-stained fruit with only the pulp left to Fang Qi.

At that moment, Fang Qi was so miserable that he couldn't tell. Looking at Hong Yuan's bright eyes, full of enthusiasm and anticipation, Fang Qi was so sore in his heart that he ate it while crying.

There is a precedent for this.

Waiting until Hongyuan is very keen to eat the food that he has eaten and thinks it is delicious, stuffing him for him to eat, it is just a trivial matter, it is not a big deal!

In the blink of an eye, nearly two months have passed, late autumn has passed, and early autumn is approaching.

The sunset is on the west mountain, and the twilight is in harmony.

Fang Qi sat by the stove and plucked the chicken. He looked at the sky and guessed that the child would be back soon. Sure enough, he didn't wait for a while, and there was light footsteps in the distance. Fang Qi looked back and Hong Yuan pushed aside the dry weeds come over.

Fang Qi beckoned him to come over, and checked the child's body as usual to see if he was injured.

Two months passed, although it wasn’t a long time, but during this time, Fang Qi was making up for him every day. In the morning and evening, rice porridge was boiled, meat was eaten, an egg was eaten every morning, and nuts were collected from the mountains. cook.

Nutrition has caught up, and the child's height has grown a lot.It used to be only a little higher than his crotch, but now it has reached his waist, and he has grown nearly ten centimeters.

Fang Qi put down the chicken in his hand, wiped his hands, opened the child's clothes, and couldn't help frowning.

"They hit you again?"

This time there was no skin trauma on his body, but his abdomen, legs and arms were bruised and purple, all of which were blood from punches and kicks.

"I don't hurt." The child said softly.

Fang Qi's heart twitched, but without saying anything, he patted the child's butt and said, "Go and wash your hands."

Hong Yuan hid one hand behind Fang Qi's back, touched his hair tip quietly, and then quickly walked towards the lake.

Fang Qi picked up the chicken again, frowning his eyebrows deeper and deeper.

He has thought about many things these days.

He has been here for almost three months. It was autumn at that time, and now it is winter.

The Fengyao sect recruits new disciples at the beginning of each season, spring, summer, autumn and winter.And now, the trial meeting where Hongyuan became the bait of a monster will start in the spring of the next year. He remembered that even the venue of the meeting was more than 2000 miles away from Fengyao Mountain. of cultivation.

And the air-controlling flight must at least be Dao Ling's cultivation base.To put it bluntly, there is not a single member of the Fengyao faction who can stand on the stage - not even a single one who can fly.I'm afraid that everyone from the master to the disciples will need a car dealership. In this way, it will take more than ten times longer than Yuqi Feifei, and they have to set off early.

It is impossible for him now to be like before, he only needs to take care of Hongyuan's food, drink and clothes, and he doesn't need to worry about anything else, everything will be fine.

What lies ahead is a huge and difficult choice.

During this period of time, the life experience of the little platypus has been a mystery, and the ghosts in the back of Fengyao Mountain only dare to linger at the foot of the mountain.

So……

Does it mean that the follow-up plot of "Becoming a God" may also change?

If it is possible, does it mean that he can take Hong Yuan directly to the Valley of Thousand Corpses?Simplify and filter all the inhumane processes in the middle?

if not possible...

Then he will have to prepare early.It is absolutely impossible for him to let Hong Yuan go to the Trial Conference alone.Now he has silver taels, but what he lacks is identity. If there is no accident, Feng Yaoshan's fourth enrollment in a year will be held recently.

This is the only chance and the last chance.

In the end, it is conservative to follow the plot, Hong Yuan will not die anyway.

Or dare to fight back?

This question troubled him for many days.After all, this is a book. Maybe the details are poor, but it is also a fixed plot. He changed the plot without authorization, and the plot leads to an unknown and uncontrollable direction. What should I do if it leads to irreparable and bad consequences?

If Hong Yuan went astray because of his impulsiveness, resulting in not being able to become a god in the end, how could he afford it!

Fang Qi's movements paused, and then he asked himself, the degree of pain and suffering from being devoured by monsters is far beyond Feng Yaoshan's reach.Was he really mentally prepared to see Hong Yuan dripping blood and being tortured all day long?

Fang Qi's heart twitched and tightened, just thinking about it now, his heart was pounding nervously.

When the time comes to see it with your own eyes?He couldn't bear it, he would want to kill someone!

In the midst of a dilemma, the child washed his hands and rushed back.

Fang Qi heard the movement, came back to his senses, and looked at him sideways, his eyes were a little distressed and helpless.

Hong Yuan was dumbfounded.

Then Deng Deng Deng ran over, put his arms around Fang Qi's neck, and gnawed him hard.

It doesn't count after kissing, continue to hug him and lick his eyes.

Fang Qi pushed him away and said: "Why are you so nervous, kissing every day is not bothering you? Didn't you say you won't let kiss?"

Hong Yuan blinked and said innocently, "You let me kiss you."

Fang Qi: "..."

e. excuse me?

He heard right!When is he!Let him kiss!

Hong Yuan frowned and said, "You look at me like that."

The child gestured, but couldn't express it.

You look at me distressed and pitiful.

Fang Qi: "..." How did he see it, hehe, you have a look on your face!

Hong Yuan couldn't speak, so he pursed his lips, squatted down to take the chicken in Fang Qi's hand, and slowly plucked the chicken feathers.

Fang Qi stirred the pot, saw that the rice porridge was sticky and fragrant, and the heat was almost done, so he closed the damper of the stove and lowered the fire a little.

Fang Qi stared at the top of Hong Yuan's head in a daze.Whether to leave Fengyao Mountain or not, he, an outsider, cannot make a decision.This is Hong Yuan's life, and he should choose it himself.

Fang Qi considered his words, and said seriously, "Hong Yuan."

The child looked up at him.

"Have you ever thought about leaving the Fengyao faction?" Fang Qi said, "Let's go find your parents...I'm not talking about the Zhao family's parents, but your biological parents. This matter is very complicated to talk about, but You trust me, I won't lie to you, they are amazing."

Hong Yuan paused, his hands trembled a little, he was silent for a moment, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of unconcealable cold sharpness, he asked dumbly, "Why?"

Fang Qi: "..."

Hey, the kid is not fooled!Although he was in various dilemmas these days, in fact, the balance in his heart had long been tilted.He wanted to take Hongyuan away from the Fengyao faction, skip the trial meeting and the bait road, and go directly to the Valley of Thousand Corpses!

Although some necessary conditions are required to inherit Yuan Dan and cultivation base, he is an insider!Knowing what to ask Hong Yuan to do can eliminate the hidden dangers of "The Art of Absorbing Pills".Don't be in a hurry to inherit, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, first refine the Yuandan cultivation base, and then use it for yourself!

So although he wanted to be as objective as possible, his tone and content were still somewhat coaxing, saying that he would take him to find Changhuai Sword God and Lingxiao Goddess!What a temptation it is for children who have lost their parents to find their biological parents!May I ask who would not be moved?

Even if you're not moved, aren't you curious?

But Hong Yuan asked why with a calm face, as if he had known for a long time that the Zhao family was not his real parents, and Fang Qi was a bit awkward for a while...

Fang Qi looked at his expression, and said with a little bewilderment: "There is no reason for this. Do you want to become stronger? It is not only in the Fengyao sect that you can practice. A finger of your parents... no, a fingernail, It’s more awesome than all the elders and disciples of Fengyao Sect combined... Well, amazing! You go to your parents, they are the best people in the world, the ones who love you the most."

Fang Qi tried his best to speak well for the Sword God and Goddess.

"No." Hong Yuan refused without thinking.

I have you.

The child added in his heart very lightly.

Fang Qi was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Why don't you need it! Your parents left you a lot of good things, you can't take advantage of others! You must go!"

Hong Yuan's pupils deepened, and he stared at him with deep, dark eyes. He stood up abruptly, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy and oppressive.

Fang Qi was taken aback by his gloomy eyes, and couldn't figure out why this little sheep-like kid who had been bullied all the year round had an aura like a sharp sword, so he didn't dare to speak for a while.Hong Yuan took a deep breath, afraid of frightening him, so he softened his tone and said, "You don't want me yet?"

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he came to this conclusion, and said after a long time: "What nonsense are you talking about, why would I not want you."

The child observed his words and expressions, neither believed nor disbelieved, continued to squat down and pluck his hair sullenly, this time no matter what Ren Fangqi said, he refused to say a word.

In the evening, the stewed chicken with mushrooms and the thick and glutinous rice porridge are served.Fang Qi looked at the child with a spoon in his mouth, in the past he would cling to the one who was very close to him, and was very tired, but today he sat opposite, with a cold face, and he didn't say a word during the meal.

Fang Qizhang Er couldn't figure it out, who did he provoke.

Holding his breath in his heart, he was full after a few mouthfuls of food, Fang Qi put down his chopsticks, just about to get up, Hong Yuan raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "What are you doing, let's eat first."

Fang Qi sneered, I will eat it if you ask me to?Go to hell.

He walked away with his chin held high.

next morning.Fang Qi sent Hong Yuan away, and took the little platypus with a basket on his back, and went around the mountain first.

Recently, he discovered a dish that Hongyuan likes to eat very much. It tastes good when used as a side dish of stewed chicken, but it is too easy to cook. He recently researched this dish. After putting the stewed chicken on the fire, put it Put it in the pot and simmer for a few minutes for the best taste.

After picking the vegetables, Fang Qi came to the river, put down the basket, took out the dagger, and shaved at the reflection in the river.

Now he shaves with a pocket knife, which makes him a master, but at first he couldn't hold it steady, and made small gashes all over his face.In the end, the child licked his face with saliva, who can refuse, Hong Yuan's saliva helps the wound heal.Fang Qi was licked for several days, and after the scars healed, he worked hard and practiced shaving, and now he seldom gets wounds.

After shaving his beard, he stood up from the edge of the lake. After a long pause, he stood up and put the basket on his back again.

The little platypus hugged his arm like a snake, its three paws hugged him tightly, and one paw patted its mouth to yawn.

In winter, the weather turns cold, and the winter looks extraordinarily cold.Especially at night, it is difficult to resist the cold with a thick quilt now, but it is also impossible to cover the body with two thick quilts at the beginning of winter, so as to make the body delicate. In the real winter, it is so cold, how can the quilt be covered enough? .

The weather is rare today, so I will drag the quilt out to dry in the sun.

Fang Qi walked while thinking, heaved a long sigh, very puzzled.

Why did Hong Yuan react so strongly to his proposal yesterday? It shouldn't be.Fang Qi doubted himself a little, the child was sensitive and negative, did he speak in the wrong way, or...he really cared too much?

But let alone watch Hong Yuan jumping into the fire pit.

Do you want to try to convince him again?

This side is thinking wildly and hesitating, God has already made a decision for him.

When Fang Qi walked into the grove, he felt something was wrong. He could hear birds chirping, wind blowing leaves, and people talking.

"Master will make a fuss, saying that the back mountain is a forbidden area, which is very dangerous, and it seems that it is nothing more than that now!" A soft and crisp girlish voice.

"The notoriety of Fengyao's back mountain is nothing but rumors, and the rumors are not credible." This is a loud and thick middle-aged voice, "Besides, there is a senior brother here, so I must take good care of the senior sister."

The girl said sweetly: "Of course I believe in senior brother, I just hate that trash can enter and leave the back mountain without any danger, but master...I want to see with my own eyes..."

Fang Qi broke out in a cold sweat and his heart was beating wildly. Seeing that those people were getting closer and closer to him, he stood on tiptoe vigilantly, trying to run away on tiptoe.

Unexpectedly, the ears of those people were extraordinary, the girl scolded with surprise and trembling: "Who is there?! Is it a human or a ghost?!"

The loud and strong middle-aged man shouted sharply: "Whether he is a man or a ghost! Kill him!"

Immediately, a palm wind struck fiercely, Fang Qi couldn't dodge it in time, it hit him in the lower abdomen, and the internal organs hurt like a knife.Immediately, there was a salty smell in his throat, Fang Qi took a few steps back, and almost vomited blood!

The author has something to say:

Open the new dungeon as soon as it is said, without any precautions hahahahahaha.

Momomomomomofang, don't abuse, revenge on the spot.Hong Yuan is going to be full of domineering and killing hahahahahaha, don't you want to see him grow up? Meow.have a good weekend!