Chapter 19: Small stag
"You are still a child, I don't understand..." Lan Ruo said to A Niu.
"It's good to grow up.. It's good to be as strong and handsome as the big brother. A Niu yearns for it.
"Grandpa Mu told me that in our pocket history, we are actually normal people, and he also said that we are a cursed nation." Lan Ruodao.
Xiao Yao was also curious when he heard this.
"Ah, why didn't I hear Grandpa Mu say that!" The little skirt screamed.
"I also occasionally heard what he told me, but the history is too long, and we don't know why we have become like this." Lan Ruodao.
"It's here, Sister Lan, open the barrier!" Small skirt.
"Good!" Lan Ruo took out two paper charms and read some words in his mouth. After that, the paper charm burned, and the world in front of him shook gently, revealing a door.
Under the burning of the two paper symbols, the hole is still very narrow and can't pass at all.
"Oh, our door is too small for the big brother to pass." The little skirt was dumbfounded.
"Why don't I go in first, find Grandpa Mu and ask him to make the gate bigger." A Niu Dao.
"Okay, go quickly." The little skirt urged.
A Niu was caught on the ground by Xiao Yao and walked in.
After a while, A Niu came with an old man one foot tall. The old man looked at Xiao Yao with a trace of vigilance in his eyes, looked at the two small skirts and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
"Dare to ask the young hero where he came from..." The old man looked at Xiao Yao.
"From where you came from..." Xiao Yao said quietly.
"Where are you going?"
"Go where you want to go."
"What's the purpose of coming to my pocket family..." The more the old man listens to the sound, the colder it gets.
"I was invited to come without a purpose." Xiao Yao replied.
The old man looked at the little skirt and looked at them with some blame in his eyes.
"Grandpa Mu, don't do this. We invited the eldest brother here. He saved our lives. You said that we are a kind and famous people. We should treat people modestly and politely, don't we?" Small skirt.
"What do children know!" The old man looked at the skirt and scolded him.
When the old man saw the little skirt bulging his mouth, he immediately looked at Xiao Yao and said, "Where did the young hero come from and where he wanted to go? I don't care. Thank you very much for bringing these children safely. Well, wherever you want to go, just go!"
Xiao Yao's eyes were full of anger, but he then suppressed it and hugged the old man and said, "Farewell!"
"Big brother, don't go...!" The small skirt immediately grabbed Xiao Yao's collar.
"Grandpa Mu, the young hero is really a good man, I can guarantee it!" Lan Ruodao.
"Guarantee! Can you guarantee it?" The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and then he shouted, "I don't know how many people are spying on the movements of our clan outside the clan these days. The human race is extremely cunning. Who knows what kind of heart he is?"
"Manggu Forest is going to be in chaos. This is a very special period, and our family is not suitable for human beings to come!"
"Grandpa Mu, you can't make an exception once!" The little skirt muttered.
"Shut up!" The old man scolded.
"Forget it, I'll leave..." Xiao Yao looked at several people.
"Woo.. You old man is not human at all. The big brother is a good man, a good man!" Small skirt.
"Stay at home and stop running around." Xiao Yao grabbed A Niu Dao.
"Oh, big brother, can I see you again?" A Niu Dao.
"Sure, then I will take you to the world outside the forest." Xiao Yao pinched A Niu's face with his other hand and smiled.
"Wow, okay!" A Niu said with expectation on his face.
"I'm leaving..." After putting down the skirt, Xiao Yao turned around and said.
"Big brother, you must come to see us!" Small skirt.
The silver hair was like snow, mastering the black sword, and Xiao Yao disappeared into the sight of several people.
"Dead old man..." The skirt looked at Xiao Yao's back and whispered.
"What did you say?" The old man asked.
"I said you were a dead old man!" The little skirt shouted and walked into the door angrily.
"A Niu, what did your sister just say about me? I heard it right!" The old man's eyes are round.
"You are a... Death.. Old man!" A Niu put his hands on his mouth, made a horn, and shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that the old man would not hear it. Then he put his hands in his waist, pouted his little mouth, suddenly turned around and walked into the door angrily.
"Hey, hey, Niu..." The old man raised his hand and pointed to the cow and shouted.
"Hmm!" Lan Ruo also suddenly turned his head and ignored the old man.
"Oh, blue girl..." The old man boasted about his moustache, put his raised hand down again, stood still and thought about it. Then he shook his head helplessly and walked into the door. The two-foot small door immediately disappeared.
"A Niu said that obviously a big thing happened in the heart of Mangu Forest. What is it?" Xiao Yao walked as he walked.
"That spiritual rain is obviously still raining. If you practice there, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Xiao Yao looked at the nine-colored cloud in the distance and thought about it.
"Shh, whisper.. Let me tell you, something big has happened in the Mangu Forest..."
"Not bad. That day, Grandpa's spiritual message was sent to Grandpa Zengzu, but I overheard it."
"Grandpa seemed to have encountered a terrible thing. He shouted, the giant coffin! It's a huge coffin. Oh, my God, it's the earth cave! Why is this pool of water red? Oh, my God, what's floating!"
"Giant coffin, earth spirit cave, red pool water... Center, go or not?" Xiao Yao was a little hesitant.
"Wo.." A sound of grass came.
"It's still here." Xiao Yao's eyes shrank and seemed to smile.
He jumped quickly, his clothes fluttered, and his silver hair danced wildly.
Sunset.. The forest begins to become gloomy..
A cave, a pile of bonfires, one person.
Xiao Yao lay on his knees and his eyes closed.
Hu... It's like a gust of wind blowing..
Xiao Yao opened his eyes and then closed them again, with a smiling expression appearing at the corners of his mouth again.
"Look how I deal with you..." Xiao Yao said in his heart.
Sure enough, Xiao Yao felt that something touched him gently, and then suddenly withdrew it.
He is motionless like a clock, and his face is calm, giving people an illusion that seems to be unaware.
After a few breaths, Xiao Yao felt a hand coming out of his arms.
He suddenly opened his eyes and firmly grasped the furry bear's paw.
"Roar..." The little bear screamed in fear and appeared in panic.
"Magic sound of the road.!" Xiao Yao shouted coldly.
"Who gives you warmth, who gives you life, he, he, he is everything to you, submit to him and protect him..." The bear suddenly calmed down and his eyes were blurred, but after a blink, he woke up.
Looking at Xiao Yao in fear, if it is allowed to choose a new one now, it will never choose to provoke this evil star. He is really terrible.
"Who gives you warmth, who gives you life, it's him, it's him, he's everything to you, submit to him and protect him."
"Roar!" The little bear roared and struggled, and Xiao Yaozou clenched the bear's palm tightly.
"Eat.. Delicious.. If you submit, there will be delicious food. Blood fruit.. Lark spirit.. Fairy fruit, everything... Submit! Submit!" The magic sound of the road sounded again.
A star suddenly appeared in the bear's eyes and was about to reach out to grab it. It seemed that it really caught one and chewed it in its mouth.
Seeing that the bear was no longer struggling, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
After eating, the little bear looked at Xiao Yao differently than before, like a child looking at his father.
"Remember that you will be called a little stagling in the future." Xiao Yao looked at the bear.
The bear's eyes lit up and smiled, "Wow.. I.. I have.. Yes, the name... Name, thank you.. Thank you.. Father."
"Huh?" Xiao Yao laughed dumbly.
"Don't call me father, call me brother." Xiao Yao said.
"Father...Father... Kiss..." The little bear giggled.
Xiao Yao shook his head helplessly.
"Little stag, do you have a clay figurine? Take it out and show it to me." Xiao Yao asked.
"Oh...there is.. There are.. Yes.. It's me.. Pick up.. Picked up.. Ragged.. Ragged pile.. I picked it up in the pile. The little stattering was so serious that even his breath was much heavier.
It touched one of its claws from the sack. This time, it was lucky and took out the clay figurine.