When Fang Xing woke up, he felt that his physical body was quite weak, he didn't even have any strength at all. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a dilapidated pitch-black temple roof with several broken blue tiles, revealing Looking at the sky, covered with an old thin quilt, he sat up after a lot of effort, only to find that he was lying in a dilapidated hall. It looked like a dilapidated temple with a There is a half-missed statue, covered with a layer of dust, and even the oil paint is mottled and falling off. In the temple, there is a crock pot driven by a wooden fork, which is gurgling, squatting next to the crock pot. little girl!
In the earthen pot, there was a strong aroma of porridge coming out, which made his stomach empty, and his hunger was rising.
That feeling of hunger is really unbearable. For Fang Xing, he took the Tianye Pill in the Dragon World and healed his dark wounds. But after the wounds healed, his body was the weakest and he needed tonic urgently. , but he didn't have the time, so he came out to fight, and then came to these thirty-three days, but he didn't expect that he encountered such strange things again and was seriously injured. For him, this kind of injury was too good Hurry up, it's just that he needs tonic to recover from his injuries, so at this moment, he is really hungry and uncomfortable!
Practitioners, however, are not incapable of being hungry. Sometimes, they are more sensitive to energy needs than ordinary people. Especially after injuries, the physical body itself will have a feeling that it is in great need of nourishment, in order to supplement Energy, of course, in terms of their physical bodies, they are hungry, but no matter how hungry they are, they won’t die if they don’t eat for a hundred years. Hunger is just a feeling!
Some practitioners have cut off this feeling early on, and also cut off the desires of the world. Their minds are like knives, and they only use aura to make up for their own deficiencies. Eat, drink, and drink, unless he is in big trouble or some necessary retreat, he never stops eating three meals a day, and he is more particular about it than ordinary people, timely...
It was precisely because of this that he opened his eyes, and subconsciously said the first sentence: "I'm hungry, bring a bowl of porridge!"
The call made the little girl sitting next to the earthen jar stunned for a moment, she turned her head to this side, her eyes were blank, and then she came to her senses and put down the bag in her arms without saying a word. The dilapidated Yaoqin, then reached out and groped for a while, but found a large chipped porcelain bowl and a wooden spoon beside it, slowly filled a bowl of vegetable porridge, and brought it over carefully...
It’s not a good porridge. Brown rice is boiled with wild vegetables and sprinkled with a little salt. It’s really rough. I didn’t use this to feed pigs before, but I’m hungry now. I smell the porridge and my appetite is wide open. Xilu Lu then drank a bowl, even a little unfinished, looked up to see the little girl sitting there holding the qin like a wooden sculpture, and raised her hand: "Have another bowl!"
The little girl put down the piano again, fumbled over, took the bowl, and went back to help him serve the porridge.
It wasn't until this bowl that Fang Xing had time to think about other things. While drinking the porridge slowly, he looked at the little girl. A piece was broken, and a toe was exposed. His eyes were wide open, but his eyes were dull, and his pupils were not focused. He asked curiously, "Are you blind?"
The little girl seemed a little shy when he was questioned, she nodded cautiously, and sat on the small stool with the piano in her arms.
"Tsk tsk, so I'm still dumb..."
Seeing this, Fang Xing shook his head regretfully.
"I... I'm not dumb, I just can't see..."
The little girl opened her mouth and lowered her head slightly.
"Hey, I saw you just nodded and didn't speak, I thought you were dumb..."
Fang Xing laughed, looked around and said, "What kind of broken place is this?"
The little blind girl lowered her head and said softly: "This is the territory of the Giant Stone Tribe, they agree that I live here!"
"Big Stone Tribe? It should be thirty-three days here?"
Fang Xing whispered to himself, thought for a while, and asked the little blind girl curiously.
"Thirty-three days?"
When the little blind girl heard it, she didn't understand: "What is that?"
Fang Xing thought for a while and said with a smile, "This is to ask what boundary you belong to here?"
The little blind girl lowered her head slightly after hearing this, and said, "This is the Giant Stone Tribe..."
Fang Xing was speechless at the moment, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore, you saved me just now?"
The little blind girl lowered her head even more, hugged Qin tightly in her arms, and said: "I went to dig wild vegetables and came back. On the way, I met you and your child. He said that you encountered a wild beast and bit you. There's nowhere to heal your wounds, so I... I'll bring you here!"
"my child?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a while, touched his chest, only to find that the Taixuan mirror was no longer there, and hurriedly said, "Where's the little bastard?"
The little blind girl was also stunned: "Isn't he your son?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "How could I give birth to such an unreliable son, where did this guy go?"
The little blind girl said "Oh" without asking any further questions, and said in a low voice: "He was called away by the patriarch. The Giant Stone tribe generally doesn't take in strangers with unknown origins. The patriarch said he wanted to ask him about your origins. Let me wait here for you to wake up..."
"Is that so..."
Fang Xing roughly understood, and finished the second bowl of porridge, so he put the bowl aside, lay down comfortably, rubbed his stomach, and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing. She was taken in by a little blind man like you..."
Although the vegetable porridge is rough, there are not many real things in it, but with the stock in the stomach, people are much more comfortable. At the level of Fang Xing, it doesn't matter what you eat, you only care about the taste, as for supplements Energy, that is, eating dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder can't replenish it, it can only be replenished by exhaling breath and taking pills to practice, so after eating these two bowls of vegetable porridge, I feel full, and I lie lazily on the haystack, Holding a straw in his mouth, he began to ponder, looked inside with his spiritual sense, and found out the current state!
When he broke into this domain, he suffered serious injuries, but it was not as good as the hidden injuries before. Now this injury looks terrible, but it is actually a traumatic injury. After ten days and a half months, he will be defenseless. If you take the Tianye Pill, it will take a day or two...
"It should be thirty-three days here, but I don't know the exact date and where it is..."
He pondered secretly, a ray of spiritual consciousness came out of his shell, and he searched around, only to find that the "Great Stone Tribe" he is in now is in a deep mountain and old forest, surrounded by wild mountains and forests, dangerous mountains and sinister waters , within a radius of three hundred miles, there are about four or five such small tribes with human beings living. They don't live in tall houses and halls, but in one after another thatched huts. The farm tools and the animal skins hanging out behind the house are obviously small clans that make a living by farming and hunting.
But now where I am, is a dilapidated temple at the head of the village, and I don't know how many years there has been no incense.
Intentionally or unintentionally, I asked the little blind girl a few words, and found that she didn't know many things, only that this place was called the Giant Stone Tribe.
"Goo..."
The little blind girl answered Fang Xing's words softly in a low voice, but her stomach started to growl. She blushed a little, and covered her stomach carefully, as if she wanted to use this method to cover up the voice, but Fang Xing was distracted from contemplation. Li woke up, looked at her and said with a smile: "I'll bark when I'm hungry, what's so embarrassing about that, the vegetable porridge is good to eat, I'm already full, you can eat yours!"
"The porridge... has been... eaten up..."
The little blind girl lowered her head, her voice was like a gnat, she seemed a little embarrassed.
"Huh? Why are there so few?"
Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, and said disdainfully, "Why are you so lazy, just do a little more!"
"Already... no more rice!"
The little blind girl seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to say any more. She stood up gropingly, and from behind the temple gate, she brought out a dilapidated small bamboo basket with some wild vegetables in it. She groped for water to wash, Put it into the earthen jar, added another ladle of water, it seemed that he was going to eat this, but Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, he was a little embarrassed, he just smelled the porridge, and his mouth was hungry, so he insisted on eating it. After drinking two big bowls, I didn't expect to eat the little blind girl's last ration.
"Guests don't have to be embarrassed, the patriarch will distribute food in three days..."
Hearing Fang Xing's silence, she comforted Fang Xingdao while blowing on the fire under the pot like a little blind girl.
"I'm not embarrassed either..."
Fang Xing replied naturally.
"oh… "
The little blind girl answered after a while, and her face turned red again.
Fang Xing asked curiously, "But can you be full with only wild vegetables?"
"OK!"
The little blind girl blew on the fire, then sat quietly beside her, waiting for the water to boil.
"By the way, I still have half a pomegranate, I'll give you a taste first!"
Fang Xing searched inside the skull, and found that the contents were not good, and there were not many to give to this girl, but there was still half of the purple pomegranate he got in the Dragon Realm, so he took it out and threw it to the little blind girl , the little blind girl was not too polite, thanked Fang Xing softly, then groped to find the pomegranate, and then carefully peeled off the fruit. There were two small handfuls in total. Holding it in her hand and eating it slowly, it seemed that she really regarded the pomegranate as a pomegranate, not knowing how precious it was.
And Fang Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his opinion, it was a pomegranate.
If you give me two bowls of vegetable porridge, I'll give you half a pomegranate, that's a very fair thing...
"The food in the tribe is not enough to eat, we can't keep two outsiders here..."
A pomegranate hadn't been eaten yet, when suddenly there was a sound outside, and a large group of people came to the temple gate.