Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

The big-eyed bat has a pair of big eyes, two-thirds of the eyeballs are pupils, and it looks very cute.

"What a cute bat, is this the spirit?" Xia Chen stuffed his bleeding finger into his mouth to stop the bleeding, and spoke in a low voice, inaudible.

"Bear boy! This is a spirit. The spirit that recognizes the Lord with dripping blood is more useful than a magic weapon. It can fly in its own body. No matter how well you take care of it, it will definitely be a great help to you in the future!" Zhao Sheng was so greedy. Looking at Xia Chen's stupid look, I was afraid that he would treat orchids as wheat.

"Oh." Xia Chen was ignorant. Although Zhao Sheng had always emphasized its importance, looking at its fluffy appearance covered with fine and long fur all over its body, plus a pair of big Kazilan eyes, it was not a magic weapon. Can be a cute thing!

"What's your name?" Xia Chen asked.

The big-eyed bat flew around in the air, and the light spots on its wings left a light trail of two characters in the air.

"Wen Jiang, your name is Wen Jiang?" Xia Chen scratched his cheek, "This is a personal name, right? Can you become a human?"

Wen Jiang folded his wings, grabbed the corner of Xia Chen's clothes with his claws, and stopped responding to him. Instead, he hung upside down on Xia Chen's waist. It rushed to the barrier just now and was bounced back. It has not moved for so many years, and it was injured when it moved. It takes time to heal, and for it, hibernation is the best way to restore its aura.

"I have a waist pendant!" Xia Chen smiled and touched Wen Jiang's wings wrapped around his body.

Ye Feng withdrew the enchantment in the store, and threw Fupei to Xia Chen, "Take it and play, it has recognized you as the master, this jade pendant is just an ordinary object now."

"Thank you, boss! Boss, do you still accept the younger brother, the one who serves tea and pours water!" Xia Chen joked, he quickly caught the jade pendant thrown by Ye Feng, and he didn't realize that his reaction was completely different from before. Difference.

"No!" Ye Feng directly refused, his eyes slightly pointed, and Xia Chen poured water for him.

"Yes, no more, just me!" Xia Chen clearly understood her position.But this is a trivial matter, following the big brother, all the things you play with are antiques, and all the money for the mission will be given to him, and it's just for serving tea, he pours the tea willingly!

Speaking of money, Xia Chen immediately went to the table, "I have to make a divination, and find out if there is anything disturbing recently."

Xia Chen sat in front of the table, held three copper coins in his hand, calmed down, and after a while, shook the copper coins on the table, recorded the result, and repeated six times, "The Azure Dragon Lord is auspicious, it seems that this time there will be no problem."

In the morning light, a majestic big rooster stood on the coop with its beautiful tail feathers. It called "Ooh" twice, and the whole mountain village came to life amidst the cock crows again and again. The cabins are floating in the air.

Outside the village, stands a lonely house. The house is not big, but it has all functions.Fu Ming, who is 80 years old this year, quickly brought a bundle of firewood from outside the house, and he was going to cook porridge.There is a black iron pot on the stove, add two ladles of water, cover the pot, sprinkle some washed rice on the water after it boils, he turns around and cuts two pickles on a vegetable pier made of thick tree stumps After washing with clean water, mix it with sesame oil and salt. After breakfast was ready, Fuming entered the room, and there was another old man lying on the kang, that was his wife, Wei Shuli.

It has been 50 years since the two old people got married. A few days ago was their golden wedding anniversary. In order to commemorate the 50 years they have traveled together, Wei Shuli took him to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise in the middle of the night. Originally, Fuming was not Agree, both of them are old, and Wei Shuli has been plagued by illnesses in recent years, but recently he has a premonition that Wei Shuli's life is coming to an end and his body is exhausted, so he agreed after much consideration.

After coming down from the mountain, Wei Shuli really fell ill in bed. Fuming felt distressed beyond measure, and felt sad for his powerlessness on the other hand.

Wei Shuli is 79 years old this year, one year younger than Fuming. The two were doctors when they were young, and they joined international medical organizations together. During the wars in South Africa and the Middle East, the two followed the Red Cross around the world to save lives and heal the wounded.

Until the relationship between the two was exposed, the hospital was forced to suspend them both. Wei Shuli's family conditions were very good, and the family had practiced medicine for three generations. After several twists and turns, he hid in this remote mountain village and lived a life as a farmer.

"Ah Li, get up and eat something."

Wei Shuli opened his eyes, his eyeballs were already cloudy, his complexion was sallow, and the skin on his body was covered with age spots. "Don't eat, I feel much better today, take me out for a walk."

Fuming held back his tears and nodded, took out a folded wheelchair from the cabinet next to him, and carried Wei Shuli from the kang to the wheelchair.

Wei Shuli put his arms around Fuming's neck, looked at his white hair, and said with a smile, "I always thought that I was younger than you, and I would definitely push you when I got old, but I didn't expect you to take care of me in the end."

Fuming also laughed when he heard this, and he dragged a blanket from the kang to cover Wei Shuli's lap, "You have depended on me for the rest of your life, but I am willing to let you depend on me, and I am willing to take care of you."

Pushing the wheelchair, the two came to the side hillside. Although the sky was high and crisp at the end of autumn, there was a hint of coolness in the air. Fu Ming tucked a blanket under Wei Shuli's body to protect him from the wind.

"I haven't been to the field in the past few days, and I don't know if the wild boars on the mountain have harmed me."

"I read it yesterday, it's all right, don't worry about it."

"The electricity at home was cut off by Jinpeng's gang of bad boys. Go and scare them." Wei Shuli felt the comfortable feeling of the wind blowing on his face. He knew his physical condition well, and he was not afraid of death when he was about to die.

"It's not the son's fault to teach their father. Since their father is incompetent, then I will educate them!" Fuming laughed heartily when he thought of Jin Peng's appearance of peeing his pants in fear.

"You just let the child behave! His mother came over yesterday and scolded at the door for half an hour."

"When, why don't I know? How dare you bully me to see how I deal with her!"

"You, you have been so jealous since you were young, but they are still children."

"Beary children have to be taught a lesson, steal needles when they are young and grow up to steal gold! Bully us two old men, we should let them know that ginger is still old!"

"I can't tell you. If you don't want to listen, then just pretend I didn't say it." Fuming held his hand tightly, and folded his two withered yellow arms, "I'll listen!"

Wei Shuli held Fuming's hand behind his back, and patted it lightly twice, "When I'm gone, you can go back. I've been content with you for so many years with me in this life!"

"What did you say!" Fuming turned pale with shock, he really didn't want to delve into the meaning of this sentence.