Next to the broken house, the little girl was surrounded by several older children.
An older child in the lead pointed at the little girl's nose and shouted loudly. The little girl was holding a piece of white land in her arms for protection, her big eyes full of tears.
The little girl kept defending, with fear and pleading on her face.
The big boy in the lead suddenly pushed the little girl down. At this time, Lu Qian ran out of the hayloft and recognized these children as the group of older children who had just bullied his predecessor. He immediately flew forward and kicked the big boy who was the leader.
The boy was kicked down.
The older boy fell to the ground and screamed in pain. He was very unconvinced and immediately ordered other children to teach Lu Qian a lesson.
As soon as Lu Qian helped the little girl up, there were sounds of fists and kicks behind him. The older children punched and kicked Lu Qian on the back. Lu Qian turned around and punched several children in succession, hitting several children in an instant.
Wuwuwu... the children cried loudly in pain.
Lu Qian had already withdrawn his strength and only used one billionth of his strength, otherwise all these older children would have exploded.
"If you dare to bully my sister again, I will beat us to death."
Lu Qian kicked them several times and threw them into the mud water of the brick kiln next to him. After threatening him a few times, he picked up the little girl and left.
Return to the hayloft.
The little girl didn't bother to wipe her tears and handed the white clod in her arms to Lu Qian for Lu Qian to eat.
Lu Qian shook his head, took the Guanyin soil, and threw it directly on the ground.
The white soil is Guanyin soil, a kind of white clay, which is often used by disaster victims to satisfy their hunger during famine years. It can relieve temporary hardship. If eaten too much, it will solidify in the colon and can cause death.
The little girl and her brother depended on each other. They usually ate wild vegetables and fruits for a living. During the busy farming season, they worked for Liu Dahu in the village in exchange for some coarse grains. In disaster years, they had to eat Guanyin Tuding.
"Brother, aren't you hungry? Nannan found this after searching for a long time." The little girl quickly picked up the Guanyin soil, added a few mouthfuls, spit out the dust on it, and handed it to Lu Qian.
"Silly sister, you can't eat this Guanyin soil often. My brother will take you to eat good food."
Lu Qian dragged his daughter and ran out of the hut.
"What?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Lu Qian's cultivation level with a drop of blood is comparable to that of a saint. If it explodes to the extreme, it can be compared with that of a quasi-emperor. What kind of food can't he get?
Carrying my daughter on my back, I ran to the mountain behind the village in one breath.
There were many thorns in the mountain, and Lu Qian jumped up and down. The little girl on his back was more exciting than riding a roller coaster, and he clapped his hands and cheered with joy.
Suddenly, a hare flashed across the grass ahead.
Lu Qian jumped over, and the moment he hit the ground, he raised his foot and kicked it. A stone next to him shot out with great precision, hitting the hare's head accurately.
The hare screamed in pain, rolled several times on the ground, and fell to the ground motionless.
"Nanny, let's see my brother show off his skills."
Lu Qian put his sister down and asked her to find some dry firewood and light it while he went to deal with the hare.
Go to the riverside to skin and remove the bones, clean the internal organs, and bake them over firewood.
After a while, the hare was roasted, and some spices found nearby were sprinkled on it. The combination of several spices was no worse than the barbecue in later generations. The alluring aroma made the little girl swallow her saliva.
"What are you looking at? Eat quickly."
"My brother has to work for Liu Dahu tomorrow, so he needs to eat enough to be strong."
The little girl was very sensible and insisted not to eat. She wanted Lu Qian to eat first.
Lu Qian touched his little girl's head and said, "Brother, I'll just catch a few more later. You have to eat first."
"That's right. My brother is so capable. He won't have to eat dirt in the future. Let's eat it first."
The little girl grabbed the roasted hare and started cooking.
Her appetite was astonishing, and in a short while she had eaten a fat wild animal weighing seven or eight kilograms. However, her belly was flat, and it looked like she was not full.
Lu Qian was a little surprised. Then he thought, without this appetite, he would not be able to become a ruthless emperor in the future.
He immediately went to catch three hares and five pheasants, and roasted them together. The brother and sister had a delicious meal.
After eating and drinking, Lu Qian was walking home with his daughter on his back. It started raining heavily halfway, and the brother and sister were soaked in the rain. They quickly found a cave to hide from the rain.
Found some dry firewood.
, lit them in the cave, put the tattered wet clothes and shoes on the fire and roasted them, and the brother and sister wrapped them together to keep warm.
Late at night, the sleeping girl suddenly cried out in pain. It turned out that she had a high fever. Lu Qian used magic power to drive away wind and evil spirits, and also strengthened her body. After tossing her for half the night, she fell asleep.
It rained heavily all day and all night, and stopped at noon the next day.
The sun was shining brightly, and the brother and sister returned to the village.
Their straw hut had been destroyed by the heavy rain, and there were still traces of man-made damage. It was probably the older children who came to seek revenge. They didn't see them, but took their anger out on the hay hut and destroyed it.
Instead of rebuilding the thatched hut, Lu Qian took his sister to the ruined temple in the village. The ruined temple only had half a wall and was not even as good as a thatched hut. It could at least provide some protection from the wind and rain.
As soon as I sat down, the sound of suona, gongs and drums could be heard.
Liu Dahu in the village was riding a white horse and dressed in the groom's official uniform. He was beaming with joy. Today was the day when he married his thirteen-bedroom concubine. The procession to welcome the bride stretched from the east end of the village to the west end of the village.
In the distance, there is a bright stone shining with light. It is the spar ring worn on Liu Dahu's finger.
The little girl stared at the spar ring with hope on her face.
That night, after waiting for his little girl to fall asleep, Lu Qian flew tens of thousands of miles to find a lot of materials for refining, opened the cave to adjust the time, and refined an ordinary-looking bronze ring.
The bronze ring is a treasure of pure yang. It has a large five-element magic formation inside. When worn on the hand, the body can be cleansed by the five elements' vitality at all times, and it has the effect of being invulnerable to all means.
The next day, Lu Qian put the bronze ring on the little girl's hand. The little girl was so excited that she couldn't sleep well for three days and three nights.
Lu Qian didn't know how long he could stay at this point in time, so he tried his best to handle the relationship with his little girl to prevent ruthless people from becoming his enemy in the future.
It’s not that he’s afraid of ruthless people, but he doesn’t want to ruin his plan to build a place of reincarnation.@
In the days that followed, Lu Qian regarded himself as a real little boy and lived with his little girl.
After repairing the ruined temple, the brother and sister settled down completely.
During the day, Lu Qian worked for Liu Dahu, and the little girl went to the fields to pick wheat ears with other children of the same age in the village. At night, Lu Qian took the little girl to the mountains to eat game, and from time to time he ate some spiritual fruit to spice things up. His life was peaceful and warm.
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During this period, those older children came to cause trouble and were beaten several times by Lu Qian, so they never dared to cause trouble again.
One day, the fat son of Liu Dahu was showing off in the village wearing an opera mask, followed by a group of servants. He boasted to everyone he bought his opera mask in the imperial city and how valuable it was.
The little girl also liked it a little bit. Lu Qian made a mask out of a ragged mat and painted it on. It was quite similar. The little girl wore it on her face all day long and laughed.
One day a few months ago, the little girl came back at night and brought a bronze fragment the size of an adult's hand. She handed it to Lu Qian, saying that she wanted to make a bronze ring for her brother.
Red copper fairy gold!
Lu Qian took the bronze fragment and was really shocked. The little girl was so lucky that she randomly picked up a bronze fragment and it turned out to be the fairy gold material for refining the imperial weapon.
He is worthy of being a ruthless person. Without enough luck, he will not dominate the next hundreds of thousands of years.
Lu Qian used red copper fairy gold to refine a red copper mask, which was also a pure Yang treasure.
Inside the mask, a large yin-yang magic formation is constructed, making the entire mask appear yin and yang, crying and laughing, turning it into a grimace mask.
The next day, Lu Qian put it on the little girl and told her that in the future, she would use both good and evil like a mask. She should not stick to one form, she should have her own principles, and she should not be restrained by morality.
The little girl nodded seriously and said she would keep it in her heart and never forget it in her life.
"Good sister."
Lu Qian stroked the little girl's hair, sewed clothes and shoes for the little girl that night, and also made a pair of braids.
The dull days were finally broken.
That day, the little girl came back crying and said that her ghost face mask had been taken away by Liu Dahu's fat son.
Lu Qian comforted the little girl and said it was okay, just make another one in a few days. The little girl said it was okay, but in her heart she believed it was the mask made by her brother.
That night, when Lu Qian fell asleep, the little girl went to Liu Dahu.
At home, I want to quietly get my mask back.
As a result, the little girl was injured by Liu Dahu's fat son and was thrown to the ground and fainted all night. The next day, she was carried back by the kind-hearted Aunt Wang.
Lu Qian thanked Aunt Wang and placed the little girl on the wooden bed.
"Brother, isn't Nannan useless?" Little Nannan shed tears.@·
"No, you are the best in this world, bar none."
Lu Qian said words that the little girl couldn't understand. When the little girl fell asleep, he turned around and left the ruined temple.