Xianghe

It was the boy who went to ask them for help!

It turned out that he was still alive. It turned out that under such a difficult environment, he crossed the sea, returned to his own country, and survived the drought until now.

Sometimes people are fragile, and sometimes they are powerful and terrifying.

The clothes on the young boy's body were even more tattered. The short-sleeved sweatshirt in summer revealed a large area of ​​healthy bronzed skin. Because of the long journey, sweat was still flowing from his body, and his whole body exuded a positive and sunny youthful atmosphere.

And also dressed in a similar way, Xianghe's skinny body was wearing a half-sleeved green coat, revealing some abnormal white skin because he hadn't been in the sun for a long time, his whole body was clean and refreshing without a trace of sweat, how do you look at it? How to act like a crappy scholar.

Xianghe stared at the young man for two seconds. After two seconds, Yuan Qinghui felt that Xianghe took two steps back timidly. Yuan Qinghui smiled and stepped forward to hug Xianghe's shoulders. The wide sleeves tightly covered the man's exposed arms.

It's rare that this person didn't push him away this time, and even leaned under Yuan Qinghui's sleeve very obediently.

Yuan Qinghui couldn't stop laughing to himself, partly because of Xianghe's approach, and partly because of the idiot in Xiao's arms.

I felt Xianghe shrunk into my arms, as if that boy was such a terrifying person, but in fact, comparing the two, to Xianghe, he was indeed a dazzling and terrifying boy.

He obviously looks like a child from an ordinary family, his dark skin looks like it came out of the mud, the buns on his head are a little scattered due to long-term running around, and the white sweatshirt on his body is also dirty and tattered.However, all of these seem to be dazzlingly showing his identity and experience to others!

That's right, he is the working people!

Yuan Qinghui looked at Xiang He, who was almost ashamed by the boy's light, in his arms, the secret smile in his heart was finally about to be uncontrollable, and his body couldn't stop twitching because of the suppressed laughter.

The boy stared at the four people in front of him for a long time, and after seeing the reaction of the four people, his face became distorted like a fool, but the four people and the boy did not interfere with each other. Afterwards, none of the four stepped forward, and the young man stood still, as if he had encountered a legendary stalemate, where the enemy would not move and I would not move, and they were all waiting for the other side to speak first.

It was the people on the original side who moved first.

Except for Xianghe and Yuan Qinghui, neither of them knew the young man, and Xiao Jinwa knew not to act rashly, only the pointer demon who thought that he was lawless and no one could control him was left. At this time, he bravely stood up, dedicated himself, and became a courtesan of the two forces!

The pointer monster is poisoned.

Iron clothes.Sweat was dripping helplessly on his forehead, Yuan Qinghui felt that no matter how capable a person was, he would have a little bit of awe towards such unspeakable things as poison and hidden weapons, and the pointer demon, knowing that in this After he was an invincible existence on this piece of land, he began to test wantonly on the edge of danger.

He knew about the poisonous grassland, but he saw that the surrounding humans could survive here, and before Yuan Qinghui told him the reason why the humans could survive here, he had already gone to test it blindly.

Looking at him lying on the edge of the poisonous grassland, his whole body stiffened like a zombie, his body quickly turned purple, and even his fingers were unable to move due to the poison. If the young man hadn't discovered that he was poisoned in time, he really didn't know how to save him later.

Regardless of the poison of the poisonous grassland, the brave young boy approached the poisonous grassland with a mortal body, and dragged out the dead pointer demon.

He was busy looking for an antidote for the pointer demon, rubbed his body enthusiastically to let him recover as soon as possible, and acted like the wind from head to toe without touching his feet, without a moment's respite, without a moment's rest .

After the young boy vigorously detoxified the pointer demon, Yuan Qinghui turned around and saw Xianghe who had sneaked away to a deserted place and changed into proper clothes and came back.

The corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling as he looked at Xiang He who came back. As expected, this dress with a bit of bookishness and full of fairy spirit was suitable for him.

With the help of the little boy and under the help of the little Jinwa, the pointer demon finally came to his senses slowly, and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to shout: "Oh my mother, I'm starving to death! "

Then, he got out of bed and went to the house of this completely unknown person to find something to eat.

Youkai deserves to be a monster, it’s really shameful to be shameless, although just escaping from the dead consumes a lot of power, it is true that it will be very hungry, the pointer monster always likes to eat some snacks in its mouth when there is enough food, but now Before he could thank his savior, he ran away.

But pointer monsters don't do this kind of thing, they... companions, they always help him.

Xianghe walked to the bed where the pointer demon had been lying on just now, and the young boy was still sitting there packing up some things that the pointer demon had just saved.

"Well, thank you so much for saving our little pointer just now."

The boy looked up at Xianghe, nodded, and then lowered his head to pack the things in his hand.

It seems that people rarely ignore it. Xianghe doesn't cope well with this kind of situation. He stands still and can't move forward or backward. Yuan Qinghui looks cute when he looks at Xianghe who wants to talk but doesn't know how to say it. He takes a step forward and faces The young boy who had packed up said: "I came here originally to save you, but I didn't expect to bother you to save our companion. Yuan is really ashamed."

Feeling the expected respect in the eyes of Xianghe and the boy looking at him at the same time, Yuan Qinghui couldn't help but straighten his swollen upper body.

Still the dead look of a proud priest, after Yuan Qinghui said that sentence and felt the respect in the young boy's eyes, he didn't even lower his head anymore, his eyes wished to fly to the sky.

The little boy put the thing in his hand beside the bed, and then knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Xianghe hurriedly lowered her body to help the young boy, Yuan Qinghui still stood there with her head raised high.

The little boy knelt on the ground and couldn't get up. His body began to tremble. He wanted to say a lot, but because he had too many words, he didn't know where to start. In the end, he simply started from the place he wanted to complain the most.

"Immortal! Immortal! I really didn't expect you to come, Immortal! I was really sorry earlier, I didn't mean to be so disrespectful to you! Our country has a drought that spreads all over the country, and many people died. You don't even come here now. Knowing how miserable we were before, I went to the sea alone to beg the gods on the other side of the sea, none of them were willing to save us, I begged eight before I found you, no matter how much I begged them, none of them was willing to help us, Everyone said that there was something to do, that they had to deal with the affairs of their jurisdiction first, and no one wanted to control our life and death. When I found you, you also said that you had other things. I thought you were making excuses, and I thought you also I don’t want to help us, so I was so disrespectful to you in a fit of anger, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, please forgive me!”

As he said that, the little boy began to kowtow on the ground. In this dilapidated small earthen house, the voice of the young man who was full of spirit kowtowed so loudly that he almost made the kowtow of begging for forgiveness no matter what. The old houses were shaking three times.

Xianghe lowered her body and tried to tell the young man to stop smoking, but the young man ignored him and continued to kowtow on his own, still unfinished: "God, the drought here is not over yet, we These means can only solve a temporary emergency. If it does not rain in the future, we will only die. I beg you to be merciful and merciful to save us. This country has suffered too many disasters, and you have treated us very unfairly. , I beg you to stop and let us live!"

Yuan Qinghui also knew that those methods could only solve a temporary emergency. If it didn't rain, this country would become a ball of sand under the sea in the future, disappearing without a sound.

The young man was crying pitifully, the blood on his forehead was rushing, Yuan Qinghui looked at Xiang He next to him, whose face was more painful than his, and he began to think in his heart.

Why doesn't it rain here all the time, why is there no cloud here?

This is definitely not a normal formation, if there is no interference from external forces, it will definitely not be like this.It's just where this external force comes from, Yuan Qinghui can't say now, but one thing is very clear, this force is not easy to deal with, and for unknown forces, he doesn't want to go into this muddy water.

Of course, what he is more afraid of is that this unknown force will be implicated in Tiangong.

Maybe the eight gods that the young man begged before thought it was the meaning of the superiors, so they refused to help them.

Now Yuan Qinghui will definitely not hit the gun alone, just right, because his mana has been weakened when he comes here, and he does not know how weak he is, so——

"We want to help you too, otherwise we wouldn't have come here, but there is a serious problem right now." Yuan Qinghui showed a dignified look of pity for the common people, looked down slightly at his feet and stopped kowtowing, blood flowed all over his face Looking at his young man, "No one in your land believes in gods, right? After we gods came here, all our mana has been reduced. Even if we want to help you, we will be powerless."

The young man raised his head, his eyes full of hope that were always bright before suddenly darkened at this moment.

Xiang He squatted next to the boy, seeing the blood on his forehead, she was in a hurry, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and pressed it on the boy's bleeding forehead.

The young man didn't care about Xianghe's actions at all, he still looked up at Yuan Qinghui, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, opened his mouth again, shut his mouth, after a few rounds, the light in his eyes that had just dimmed finally brightened again Get up, and shake off Xianghe's hand next to him: "If, if I let all our people come to believe in you, can you save us?"

Yuan Qinghui was startled, one was because the young boy came up with such a trick, and the other was that he was the first person Yuan had ever seen who could completely ignore Xianghe and be so rude to Xianghe who was carefully looking after him people!

Yuan Qinghui lamented that the world is so big that there are so many wonders, while turning his head, how can he gracefully get rid of this task without appearing that he didn't not save them on purpose?

Yuan Qinghui rolled his eyes and said, "I don't need your beliefs. If possible, I hope you can believe in him!"

Saying that, Yuan Qinghui also squatted down, leaned to Xianghe's side, put one arm around Xianghe's shoulder, and pushed Xianghe to the front of the little boy, Xianghe looked at Yuan Qinghui with a look of astonishment Yuan Qinghui was a little overwhelmed for a while by the crystal-clear astonishment in his child-like clear eyes, but fortunately Xianghe immediately shifted his gaze to the little boy in front of him.

The young man also immediately shifted his attention from Yuan Qinghui to Xianghe's body. Yuan Qinghui poked out a head from behind Xianghe and put his head on Xianghe's shoulder. From this position, he could even clearly feel Xianghe's body. Blood throbbing in the neck.

Clearly feeling the pounding heart of the person in his arms, Yuan Qinghui smiled again and completely threw the pot to Xianghe: "He is a fairy who is practicing advanced, as long as you have enough faith More, he can help you relieve the drought, how about it, isn’t it good?”

Yuan Qinghui feels that he has never lost the chain in the matter of being despicable. Let this country believe in Xianghe. If it succeeds, it will not only help Xianghe gain faith, but also hand over the task to Xianghe who no longer belongs to Tiangong If the drought is lifted, Xianghe will not be banished by Tiangong. After all, he is no longer under the control of Tiangong. Now Xianghe is a human being. As long as he abides by the rules of the world and does not harm human beings, Tiangong will have nothing to do with him.

If it fails, it will be even better, and you can earn a wave of sincere trust in front of Xianghe, and you can end happily without offending Tiangong. In the end, Yuan Qinghui only needs to lead Xianghe to run away and everything will be fine. .

As for this piece of land, from ancient times to the present, how many times have things like vicissitudes of life happened. It is just a country, and it is still a country that is not accepted by the Heavenly Palace. Who cares whether it exists or not.