Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 280

Nothing is more important than food.

The child, who was afraid of death, just stuck her head out and was almost bitten on the head by the greedy wolf. Fortunately, she retreated quickly.

Even so, a few hairs were pulled out.

A child is not afraid of an ordinary wolf, but if there are many wolves, the child still needs to think twice.

While he was thinking about it, the wolves suddenly retreated and stood on both sides, leaving a path.

What do you mean?

Let her out and then bite her?

Isn't this trap a bit crude?

The child lowered his head and looked outside, only to see a petite wolf walking slowly forward surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Sitting at the entrance of the cave.

He opened his mouth and said, "Man, I'll give you a chance to be my lunch."

The gray-black fur looked fluffy and soft, the black eyes were very clear, and the delicate voice sounded like a child. This was a beautiful little wolf, but when he opened his mouth and said such words that would kill someone, what could a child say? She could only say: "I won't, you bad thing!"

She used all four limbs to crawl backwards inside.

The little wolf still sat there proudly, and said rudely, "You really don't know how to appreciate my kindness, you dirty, gray thing."

Is this human language?

The kids can hardly understand.

Besides, what's wrong with her being a little dirty? Who wouldn't be dirty after digging a hole?

Even though she was so dirty, it didn't stop it from being greedy, which showed that she was not dirty enough.

The child really had nothing to say. She no longer had any temper. So she just let it go and climbed back to see if the trees would kill her.

It's just a dream anyway. No matter how real it is, it won't kill her, right?

Child: ...It’s better to be careful, just in case.

The child remembered that the trees were very quiet before they saw blood, and only became agitated when she cut her finger.

I went back and tentatively stretched out my foot, no reaction. I took a step forward, still no reaction. I exposed my body, still no reaction.

No good response.

The child wanted to find a place to sit down and rest for a while, but she didn't dare to do so when she thought of the trees that had burrowed back into the ground, fearing that they would suddenly appear and string her up.

Nowhere was safe. If she went into the cave, she was afraid that a wolf would come out from behind. If she went down, she was afraid that her feet would be pricked by the trees. The child was in a dilemma and felt uneasy. She didn't know how much time had passed.

She then realized that something was wrong.

The child's eyes fell on the mice. She had seen them when she first came in. The mice were gnawing on the stones until their mouths were full of blood. Why were the trees not moving?

He didn't care about the corpses on the ground.

Could it be that... it only feeds on human blood? Or is there something else?

In a flash, the scene in front of him changed, and the child was woken up by the kidney beans. The noisy sound of the kidney beans seemed particularly pleasant at this moment.

"You're such a sleeper! It's almost afternoon now. If you keep sleeping, you won't have to get up. Don't forget, you haven't packed your things yet. Are you expecting me to pack them for you? I'm telling you, don't even think about it. If something is missing or you can't find it, you'll be blaming me.

Eunuch Chen is also cleaning up. I've been busy with him for quite some time. You should at least show up. Don't be such a lazy bum. What if he gets unhappy?

The road is still long, don't get stuck, do you hear me? Get up quickly, I told Eunuch Chen that you were packing up, don't let anything slip later..."

Yindou talked about these things very well.

The child obediently got up and followed her to help, not only at Eunuch Chen's place, but also wherever she saw someone busy, she would take the child there.

The reason is obvious.

Everyone says that the children are evil practitioners, so they must try their best to distance themselves from the word "evil", otherwise how will they survive in the future?

Although it is useless to try to please someone who doesn't like you, let's be honest, it doesn't matter to children whether they like you or not, they just follow your example.

Others say that evil cultivation is bad, so I say so too; others are afraid of it, so I am afraid too; others spit on it, so I spit on it too.

If you really ask them what evil cultivators are, few of them can tell you, and even fewer have seen them. They can only hear about them.

Stop listening, the child is right here, you can see for yourself, where is the danger, where is the evil spirit in her? If you ask her to buy something, she might be ripped off by the vendor, and she will have to ask the cooks to take her to seek justice. Can an evil cultivator afford such a loss?

She is so strong that she can tear your mouths apart with just a raise of her hand, but she didn't do anything and pretended to be deaf to help you with the work.

That's enough. If you really push me to the limit, I'll act like a bad guy and take you all inside the banner so that I can feel comfortable and at peace.

Neither the prince nor the princess said anything bad about her, which actually shows how capable you are.

If you say so, then the royal family is full of demon cultivators, so none of them are good, right?

Yundou is a reliable friend. She doesn't just take her children to work foolishly. She also explains her ideas clearly.

Otherwise, those people wouldn't know what was going on and might even think they should order them around.

People are just like that. They all like to play dumb to take advantage of others, talk behind others' backs, and think they are good people. They won't behave themselves until someone exposes their mistakes and they realize they are not easy to mess with.

In the past, Yundou didn’t dare to say these things. She was just a fire-making girl and no one would listen even if she said them.

But it’s different now. They are Chen Dianshen’s subordinates and they still have some dignity.

At least in front of people who are similar to them, Yundou dares to speak clearly.

It's not that I was arguing with anyone, I just let a few words slip while talking, and everyone knew what was going on.

The child couldn't understand these things, so she just worked, carrying the heavy things and putting them on the car.

It saves everyone a lot of trouble.

At the end of the day, some people hate them more, but some people like them. No matter which one it is, at least they won't show it openly.

Children are not smart and cannot tell the difference between true feelings and false feelings, so they are happy.

The next day they set off and boarded the flying boat.

Or it means that the king and Queen Ming are good people.

He also wanted to take Prince Jia and his family with him, even though Prince Jia and Princess Jia were very reluctant.

It’s not that they don’t know what’s good for them, it’s mainly because they’re afraid that something else will happen.

The personalities of these two families are so different that they can hardly get along.

But since the other person was so kind, they didn't dare to refuse.

So we set off.

When we were on the boat, it was Yundou who couldn't even get out the door, and once we were in the air, it was the children's turn to feel weak in the legs.

She was also stupid. She knew she was afraid of heights, but she still insisted on going to the bow to take a look. This look found out that something was wrong with her. She felt like she was going to fall down when the flying boat was slightly bumpy.

I worship Buddha every day in fear.

Yundou had never heard of the term "Yinggu". She could go and worship there if she wanted. It was better than the vomiting and diarrhea she had at that time.

The child couldn't leave the house, but he wasn't clingy, so Jingdou was allowed to go out, listen to what was happening around him, and also help the child find out about the Changbai copper coin tree.