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Sister-in-law Zheng didn't stop until dusk again. The two children groaned with hunger, and they barely pressed their stomachs after eating some snacks. The woman urged it to be late, and they were still reluctant to leave.

The woman had no choice but to coax and deceive, and forcibly took the person home, and the child kept looking back, clamoring to come back another day.

Sister-in-law Zheng responded with a smile.

She turned around and was about to go back to the house. A little boy came with a tray on which there was a bowl of rice and a plate of side dishes.

"Mother, eat."

Sister-in-law Zheng touched the child's head: "Thank you for the dog."

The corners of the child's mouth twitched: "Mother, didn't you tell me not to call me a nickname."

It's really ashamed of it.

Sister-in-law Zheng is also the original Zheng Xianglan. She gently squeezed the child's face. These years, the mother and the son have had a worry-free life, eat well and drink enough. The mother and daughter have grown meat, and the child has fleshy cheeks. , It's cute, and it feels great, just...

"Dogdan, why do you always look awake." Speaking of this, Zheng Xianglan was worried. I don't know if it was the cause of my son's suffering when he was young. Now that he has grown up, his son is always listless.

When the dog's eyelids were lifted, he knew what his mother was thinking.

How many times have to be said, he is really fine.

Sorrowful.

Because of this, Zheng Xianglan is not fragrant in eating anymore. After taking two mouthfuls, she glances at her son and sighs.

Goudandan:............

Forget it, let the grandmother-in-law deliver food to the mother next time. He would rather write and read than listen to his mother.

Goudandan turned around and wanted to leave. How could Zheng Xianglan let him go? She was eating, pulling her son, recalling the past.

"Dandan, did you know that you were starving to death back then, and the head of the house fed you the food personally, and she even hugged you later." When Zheng Xianglan recalled this, the expression on her face was similar to You Rongyan. , Proud of it.

She didn't see the little boy secretly reddening his face, and there was a shattering light in her always spiritless eyes.

The sesame oil money in the temple maintains everyone's basic needs. In order to live a better life, the people in the temple usually make some handicrafts and then use them to sell the money. The government also specially divided a few acres of land for their temples. The food grown in these fields is enough for them to eat, and there is no need to pay taxes. Everyone feels very contented. Sometimes after a busy day, in the evening, they will sit and eat together, talk and laugh, and have a very happy and contented life. Every three to five, they would bow down to worship the stone statues and wipe the stone statues. This is a tight job, and only a small number of people can take their turn.

Goudan also fought for it, but was rejected by one vote on the grounds that he was too young.

Sometimes, in the dead of night, he would sneak up to the stone statue by himself, and take a closer look at the stone statue by the bright moonlight.

He didn't know why, he just wanted to see. Maybe it's because his mother used to hold him before talking about the head in his ear.

She is obviously a fairy, but she doesn't like everyone calling her a fairy, she wants to call her the head.

That's weird.

Over there, Zheng Xianglan blushed as she spoke, looking very excited. Goudandan slipped away quietly at this time.

He returned to his room and wrote his name, his mother's name, and the names of other people in the temple stroke by stroke.

He writes every stroke carefully and neatly.

He didn't use the brush that was popular in the past, he used a pencil, which was cheap and very useful.

There is also a brush on his pen holder, which he bought from the bamboo basket that his mother had compiled for half a month, and he treasured it very much.

It's a pity that his brush writing is always not good enough.

Gou Dan put down his pencil and looked out the window with his cheek in one hand. The sky was already completely dark, and the night wind blew away the dark clouds, revealing the silver moon like a jade plate hanging high in the sky. The moonlight swayed, as if casting a warm halo on the earth.

The candlelight in front of him was also swayed by the cool breeze.

Gou Dan didn't realize it, just staring out the window in a daze. Suddenly, his gaze condensed, and something flew by under the silver moon.

Is he dazzled? There is nothing at all.

He stared at him carefully for a while, except for the moon or the moon, he was really wrong.

At that moment, what was he expecting? He didn't actually have a concept in his heart.

He planned to close the window, but when he closed the window and only a gap was left, something fell in the air.

Goudandan's heart suddenly jumped so fast, thumping

The heart is about to pop out of his throat.

It is not something like a flying bird, but looks like a person in its shape.

At such a high place, even with light work, you can't fly that high.

Goudandan's little head was spinning fast, thinking about all possible possibilities, and then discarding the illogical ones one by one.

His attention was all outside the window, but the night wind blew the candlelight through the gap, and the annoying candlelight dazzled his eyes. He quickly bowed his head and blew out the candle.

Then open the window again, eyes

Looking at the sky without blinking.

Zhang Su was able to stabilize his figure by running all his spiritual power to his feet at the last moment.

She wiped the fine sweat from her head, in shock.

"Scared me."

system:………

The system can't figure it out, what the host picture is.

System: "The host is really hard. Running around when it gets dark."

Zhang Su hummed: "Yes, now you know how hard I have worked."

In fact, it was not. She just stayed in the palace, always thinking of the chaotic things, and then her mind was unstable, and she couldn't concentrate on practicing.

It just so happened that her cultivation base was up, but she was not yet proficient in spells, so she simply practiced outside.

Zhang Su: "999, don't talk, it will affect me."

system:…………

Zhang Su concentrated all his attention and flew slowly with his spiritual power controlling the brush.

At night, she didn't know where she was flying, but she felt that this direction was very friendly, as if there was something like warm running water and faint light attracting fireflies in the night sky.

She flew looking for the mysterious and mysterious feeling, and Goudandan was watching by the window, the figure under the moon was getting closer and closer to him.

The Moon God rushed towards him! !

Goudandan's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, and his eyes opened to the largest extent.

The little body was trembling with excitement. He wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid of disturbing the Moon God.

The mouth has been opened, but the voice is stuck in the throat, and there is no sound for a long time.

Suddenly, the "Moon God" was gone.

Gougan rubbed his eyes vigorously, but there was no such figure under the moonlight.

He didn't give up and watched it again.

No, still not.

He lowered his head in frustration, and for a long time, his hands hanging beside him clenched tightly, his eyes firm.

He digs out his treasure, a slingshot, a bag of stones, and a worn-out dagger. The dagger was unintentionally dug out in the back mountain, and after grinding and grinding, it could barely be used.

He tied a piece of tattered sheepskin to his leg with a rope and tied it tightly.

The cuffs are also tied tightly with rope. Wrap the neck with cloth. Then took the candle and sneaked out of the fairy temple.

He went in the direction where the figure finally disappeared.

He is still young, and at this time he still doesn't know why Wangshan is running to death.

He rushed out entirely on the child's innocent stubbornness.

He ran and ran, ran and ran, but the road seemed endless.

Zhang Su fell into the woods and was not injured because he had purchased protection measures from the system in advance.

System: "The host's spiritual power is exhausted." Simple and straightforward, hit the red heart.

Zhang Su: QAQ

System: "A bottle of pill?"

Zhang Su was alert: "How many merit points?"

The mechanical sound of the system was a lot softer at once, almost booing: "It's not expensive, it's only five thousand merit points."

Zhang Su almost wanted to scold him: "Why don't you grab it."

The system is pretending to be dead.

Zhang Su wanted to be hard-pressed, but the mountains and forests at night are really not for people.

Her spiritual power was exhausted again, and finally she could only buy a bottle of Huiyuan Dan depressed.

The worst part is that there is only one inside.

No, a porcelain bottle with a pill, sorry? ?

Excessive packaging! !

Zhang Su was heartbroken, and angrily ate Huiyuan Pill. Fifteen minutes later, her spiritual power recovered seven or eighty-eight.

Zhang Su, Zhang Sujiu, suddenly felt quite worth it.

She re-controls the pen to fly, this time, she saves her spiritual energy and strives for precise control.

But flying, she heard a cry. There were mountains and forests under her feet, and her face changed suddenly if she cried.

She wanted to speed up and leave, but the cry came again. This time, she heard it more clearly.

………Wait, it doesn’t seem to be an adult’s crying, but like a child’s.

Not afraid of 10,000, but just in case, Zhang Su hurriedly searched for a voice.

Goudan trekled all the way, not paying attention to his feet, and fell into a big somersault. It was so dark this night. He was running around with his head stuffy. He was tired, hungry and sleepy at the moment, and his body was still very painful. He looked at the strange environment around him and finally realized that he was afraid.

He was just a few years old, maybe a little smarter than his peers, but when something really happened, he panicked.

He shrank into a small ball, holding a candle in his left hand and a dagger tightly in his right.

It was dark all around, like a monster's mouth, he, he was so scared.

My mother won't see him tomorrow, she will definitely be sad.

He can't have an accident, mother can't live without him.

Gougan was overwhelmed with regret at this moment. He was wrong. He shouldn't have run out of his mind as soon as he got hot.

Who will save him...

Suddenly, there was a noise in the grass, and his hair stood up all over his body, screaming instinctively, while shaking his limbs frantically.

The left leg seemed to have kicked something, and the touch made his scalp numb.

Zhang Su was so excited by the child's unique scream that he almost fell off, but he also guessed that something was going on, looking for a voice.

Dog Dan was in despair and panic, only to feel a soft light in front of him, and then the whole body was picked up by something.

He stopped shaking, his body stiffened, and it took a long time to slowly open his eyes.

Under the moonlight, he raised his head and saw her face clearly and closely.

She is exactly the same as on the stone statue.

Mother didn't lie to him, there really are immortals! !

Zhang Suna knew what the little kid was thinking, and she wandered around for a few laps, making sure that only the child was the only one left with the child.

She led someone down on a huge rock, and when she lowered her head, she found the child staring at her intently.

Zhang Suzui moved. Just as he was about to speak, the child hugged her even harder: "The fairy...no...the head—"

Zhang Su: Uh...

"You come down first." The voice was cold and cold, like moonlight.

Gougan felt the temperature from the other person's body through his clothes and said nothing came down.

Zhang Su was not accustomed to him, he applied force on his hands, and after a check, he was relieved to make sure that the child was not injured.

At this time, she discovered that the kid was well equipped, and the co-authoring was premeditated.

Did she meet a bear child? !

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