Chapter 44 Fengqi Mountain
Chapter 44 Fengqi Mountain
After leaving the suppression of the land tribe, Fenfan went all the way north. Under the desperate journey of Fenfan, Fenfan has walked out of the range of the Beilu Mountains in a few hours. Standing at the highest point beside him, Fenfan looked into the distance, out of the mountain or the mountain...
With a slight sigh, Burning Fan fell down and headed for a small village not far ahead. There were wisps of smoke rising. Burning Fan touched his stomach, and his little face was bitter.
"Well, I've been busy on my way and didn't bring any dry food. It seems that I can only go to that tribal fate." As if responding to Fan's idea, his stomach rumbled.
When he came to the gate of the tribe, Fenfan saw that it was really good. He couldn't even call the tribe. He could only say that it was a village. There were only a hundred families. The cooking smoke rose slowly in this village. He really couldn't stand the suffering of his stomach. Fenfan came to the door of a family and gently knocked on the door.
It was a woman in her 40s who opened the door, but her forehead was wrinkled. Although her eyes were cloudy, they emitted a soft light, which immediately eliminated the tension of Burning Fan.
"Madam, I'm a passerby. I have eaten all the dry food. When I was on the mountain, I saw the cooking smoke rising in your village, so I wanted to come here to have a meal. Hey hey..." He said that even Burning Fan was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and smiled. When he came here, he had already It is clear that this small village is not very rich. It is already a great gift to be able to eat enough. Looking at the age and appearance of the woman who opened the door, he already understood the difficulties of the villagers' life, so Fenfan had already planned to be rejected.
"Young man, you just came. Come in. Come in. The aunt has just made a pot of rice. Although it is not a delicacy, it can fill people's stomach. Besides, now the aunt's family is alone. I can't wait for someone to have dinner with my aunt." The words from the woman's mouth surprised Fenfan, but she didn't expect that she didn't refuse. So he was no longer pretentious and followed the aunt into the room.
The space inside is not very large, only about ten square meters in size. There is only a bed and a few benches waiting for household utensils. There is a large pot hanging in the middle of the room, and something is cooking in the big pot. However, from the smell floating out, you can feel that although it is very ordinary, for the moment, you are not hesitate to have a table of seafood.
"Madam, you just said you were alone, so what about you?" Fenfan asked puzzledly at this time. Although there were many wrinkles on the aunt's forehead, Fenfan could see that the aunt was also a beautiful woman in her early years, and it was impossible not to chase her.
"Your uncle passed away ten years ago. Life in a village like ours in small mountains is very hard. In addition to growing grain, you have to go hunting in Fengqi Mountain every day to supplement the daily use of your family. Ten years ago, your uncle died because he met wolves in the mountains. Fortunately, we also There is a child." Finally, when it comes to the child, the aunt's face is happy. Obviously, this child is the aunt's heart and the crystallization of the love between the aunt and the uncle.
"Eh? So, auntie, where is the little brother now? Why don't you see others early in the morning? Hearing the aunt say this, it was strange that the aunt was alone in the room. Where did her child go?
"He, because his father was killed by the wolves, he has been taking the destruction of the wolves as his father's responsibility since he was sensible. Every morning he goes out to exercise and can't come back until the morning." Although the aunt's tone was very dissatisfied with the child's behavior, the smile in her eyes could not be eliminated. Fenfan is very envious of this situation. At least the child has a mother who loves her, but her mother doesn't know where she is.
"Gulu·Gulu" was ready to say something more, but his stomach shouted first. His face turned red and he looked at the aunt shyly.
"Oh, after chatting, auntie forgot that you haven't eaten yet. Come on, the meal is ready. The aunt will give you a bowl first and eat first. Let's talk while eating." Hearing Fenfan's belly scream, the aunt reacted at this time and quickly handed Fenfan a bowl of rice to Fenfan.
"Madam, don't call me little brother. My name is Fenfan. Just call me Faner." Fenfan said as he ate, and his mouth full of food couldn't hear anything to say.
The door was opened with a squeak. A boy about eight years old came in. He was very beautiful. A pair of big smart eyes saw Fenfan and flashed a trace of doubt, but he still walked to the woman's side, hugged the woman's neck and shouted, "Mom, seal is hungry. And who is this brother?
Seeing Fenfan's puzzled eyes, the aunt smiled, tapped the boy's forehead, and said to Fenfan, "Fan'er, this is the child I just told you, called Feng Zhuan. Just call him seal. Originally, I only came home in the morning, but I didn't expect to come back at this time today. Seal, this is the burning Fan who came to our house as a guest. You can call me big brother in the future. Got it?" The last sentence said to Feng Zhuan, who was still holding himself.
"Is that big brother a master? Can it be enough to kill the wolf? Seeing Fenfan nodded, Feng Zhuan immediately asked, "Can such a big brother accept me as an apprentice? Zhuan is very obedient and very hard-working." Feng Zhuan's two big eyes stared at Fenfan's face, and his expectation appeared on his face.
Feng Fan smiled and shook her head. Seeing Fenfan shaking his head, Feng Zhuan's obvious eyes darkened, and her head penetrated into her mother's arms. Feng Zhuan's mother's eyes also darkened. She knew that the barbarian doors in the world were very powerful, and could she easily give others her stunts, although she had known for a long time, But it is inevitable to be disappointed once.
"Ha ha, seal, I didn't say I didn't teach you."
"Eh? What does the big brother mean by shaking his head..." Hearing that Fenfan did not say no, Feng Zhuan in his mother's arms quickly raised his head and looked at Fenfan and said doubtfully.
"I shake my head because I'm still a teenager, and I don't play much than you. Of course, I can't be your master, but I can give you the secrets of our teacher. As long as you practice well, killing a wolf is as simple as killing an ant.
"What's the name of our division?" Hearing that Fenfan said so much about his master's barbaric skills, Feng Zhuan's child's temperament couldn't stand it. He quickly came to Fenfan's and looked up and asked.
"Our teacher is called... Buddhism"
After a quick meal, Burning Fan found a piece of paper for Feng Zhuan, wrote down the Yijin Sutra in his memory, gave it to Feng Zhuan, and told Feng Zhuan to practice well so that his teacher could become stronger.
After the powerful village, Burning Fan touched the dry food in his arms and couldn't help laughing, "Don't laugh at the poor people. Come and change your heart. Well, it would be great if there were always so many kind people in the world.
"Brother, is our division big now? Is it awesome? How many people are there? Fenfan still remembers the last words when Feng Zhuan shouted at his back.
"Not much, there are already two..." Thinking of Feng Zhuan's expression burning Fan, he wanted to laugh out loud.