Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Looking at the six taels of silver, Li Huowang didn't bother to shirk, and put his hand into his arms. He really needed the money now.

"That little Daoist, eat slowly, we'll go get ready, and we'll go on our way tomorrow."

With enough food and drink, the Lu family was also sleepy and had to go back to catch up on sleep. After all, I didn't sleep last night.

After the Lu family left, Li Huowang was the only one in the house. He looked at the roast chicken in front of him that was bigger than his head and thought about it, and then said to the servant next to him, "Is there something to pretend?"

Not long after, Li Huowang led a donkey out of Wuligang, and behind the donkey was pulling a trolley, which was full of bags of grain.

Although the six taels of silver are not much to save, but if you can't buy a horse, you can still buy a donkey.

With this thing, at least there is no need to carry food and other things along the way every day.

When Li Huowang came out, he saw that the others were still nesting in the rice straw piles in the fields.

They didn't enter the village, obviously because they were afraid that their peculiar appearance would frighten the villagers.

After walking over, Li Huowang found that they were holding fire-roasted sweet potatoes.

Li Huowang stretched out his hand to pick it up from the car, and he dragged out a fragrant roast chicken. "Eat this."

A group of people ate so many dry food for so many days. Seeing that this thing could not hold back, they rushed over excitedly.

More than a dozen people share a chicken, and each person can't share much, but everyone eats it very seriously. Even the chicken bones were carefully bitten into pieces and swallowed.

"Senior Brother Li, where did this chicken come from? And this donkey cart, where did you go last night?" Bai Lingmiao asked, holding the neck of the chicken in both hands.

Li Huowang sat on the pile of rice straw with his eyes closed, briefly describing the cause and process.

When she learned that Li Huowang worked so hard to get this thing, Bai Lingmiao put down the chicken neck in her hand. She heard the voice and climbed to Li Huowang's side, looking at him with a distressed expression.

"Senior Brother Li, I'm sorry, it's our burdens that drag you down. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have to work so hard at all."

Li Huowang opened his eyes and looked at the girl who was blindfolded with a blue cloth, "It has nothing to do with you, since that thing can come to the Hu family ancestral hall, it must have been staring at us long ago, even if there was nothing about last night, Sooner or later they will collide.”

"Also..." Li Huowang said and paused, remembering when he was completely hallucinated in Qingfengguan. "And ah, who will be a burden in the future, really not sure."

Li Huowang thought for a while, then looked at the girl in front of him again, he reached out and held the other's hand.

Bai Lingmiao shyly shrank back, but then shook it back.

But after a while, Li Huowang thought about it again. Lying on the pile of rice straw, he closed his eyes, turned his eyes to one side, and let go of his clenched hands.

However, at the moment of letting go, those soft hands chased after him and held them tightly.

After a good night's rest, the two groups of people with different goals set off again.

Their next goal is to build Ye Town, which will also be a large-scale gathering place for Li Huowang to enter this world once.

"Little Daoist, Wuligang is not far from Jianye Town. According to our schedule, we will arrive in about four or five days." Zhuangyuan Lu reported to Li Huowang.

Li Huowang turned to look at Zhao Wu, who was being carried by the fool, "How is it? We're going home soon, are you happy?"

Zhao Wu said before that his home was in Jianye. After contacting him these days, Li Huowang had a preliminary understanding of Zhao Wu.

He felt that the other party's brain was very useful, but because his body was inconvenient to move and he couldn't read, he didn't realize his potential.

"Zhao Wu, it looks like it's all about your house. What's the matter, you have to invite a few of our brothers to the restaurant?" Gouwa teased at the side.

However, Zhao Wu's reaction was beyond the expectations of others. A wry smile appeared on his face, "What if a crippled person like me goes home? I can't lift my hands and shoulders. I'm just a rice bucket at home."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became quiet, and his words pierced the hearts of all Yaoyin.

Except for Li Huowang, those who can stay in the material room have more or less problems. Even if they return to their original places, they are still the outliers who are feared or hated.

It is very good to escape the fear of death from the Qingfengguan, but it is not a joy to return to the environment where people are despised and hostile.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little dull, Li Huowang turned his head to look at Zhao Wu, "Who said you were a waste? I'll teach you alchemy while you're fine during this time. You can remember as much as you can, and you won't starve to death when you go home and be a barefoot man. ."

Zhao Wu was stunned when he heard the news, and then his expression became excited, his eyes were full of strong desire. "Brother Li, I don't want to learn alchemy, can you teach me to read?"

"Why do you need to learn to read, learn a few more alchemy recipes, and have a meal discount when you go home to practice medicine?" Li Huowang couldn't understand the feelings of these locals.

It's not that recognition of words is useless. Recognition of words is of course very useful, but it will take five years to go to primary school. It is a big project to teach an illiterate person who can't even write his own name.

"It's okay! It doesn't matter how much you don't learn, you can learn as much as you can."

Although Li Huowang didn't understand Zhao Wu's thirst for knowledge, since he wanted to learn, of course he could teach it himself.

"Fool, put Zhao Wu on your back on the donkey cart, and I'll teach him to read."

Zhao Wu knew nothing, Li Huowang could only use the simple words of Mukou people to enlighten him.

Teaching and teaching, Li Huowang found that the neighborhood was very quiet. He raised his head and found that the Lu family, including the family, were listening intently.

They listened attentively but did not speak, and their faces were still in awe. As if Li Huowang was doing something solemn and sacred.

"Hehehe, that, little Daoist."

The grinning Lu Zhuangyuan leaned over with two pieces of bacon in one hand and his young son with the other.

Just as Li Huowang was waiting for the other party to speak, there were bursts of dust behind the forest path.

Not long after, a horse stopped in front of them, UU reading www. uukanshu.com jumped off the horse is a big fat boy with a light grade.

Lu Zhuangyuan obviously knew this person in Wuligang, and quickly bowed his hands. "Yoyo, Master Hu, slow down, where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere! I'm going to sing with you guys! In that case, I can listen to the opera every day!" The excited young master Hu's voice was very tender. Although he looked strong, his voice did not change.

"Ouch, stop making such jokes, go back quickly, don't let your grandfather worry."

"Don't worry, I'll pay for the show!" A longevity lock made of gold was forcibly shoved into Lu Zhuangyuan's hands.

Lv Zhuangyuan's expression was very tangled at this time, and he was in a dilemma with the gold in his hand.

But soon, someone chased him from behind on horseback and relieved him.

"Father! Don't drag me! I'm not going back! I want to sing!"

"Crack~!" The big mouth thrown on Young Master Hu's face startled everyone around him, and the boy's face quickly swelled up.

"How dare you be an actor! How cheap are you! That's a low-ranking inferior! If you dare to be an actor and embarrass the Hu family, I will beat you to death!"

Pulling over the longevity lock held high by Zhuangyuan Lu, the man carried his son and rode two horses away.

When he left, Li Huowang looked at Lu Zhuangyuan again, waiting for what he had just said.

Lu Zhuangyuan stood there awkwardly holding two pieces of bacon, opened his mouth several times as if he wanted to say something, but made no sound.

The old man, who has always been very smooth, was at a loss for the first time like a child.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, he nodded at Li Huowang with a strong smile, and dragged his son towards the carriage next to him. He was already a little hunched, and he hunched even more.