The heavens start from Maoshan

The little tiger left happily.

Zhang Heng didn't ask what it was doing either.

My guess was right, I went down the mountain to find the little girl who baked taro.

It's hard to say.

It has been more than ten years, and the little tiger is still a little bit.

Ten years of human beings is not even a year when it falls on it.

When Zhang Heng was eight or nine years old, he looked similar to the tiger cub after his transformation.

Now Zhang Heng is an adult.

The little tiger was still an eight or nine-year-old girl after she took shape.

some time ago.

He can also play with the third sister's sons and daughters, Zhu Chao and Zhu Mu.

Now Zhu Chao and Zhu Mu are also going to school.

Going around, only it doesn't grow up.

Although now there is a new playmate.

But talk about it.

Ten years later, the little girl who baked taro today will be seventeen or eighteen years old and will be a grown-up girl, and the little tiger will still look like this today.

The gods are clear.

Who's to say it won't bother.

"Mengmeng, what have you been doing these days?"

Tiger Mountain.

73 miles.

Under Luming Town, Pingshui Village.

An eight or nine-year-old girl in patched clothes was standing by the river, looking at Humengmeng worriedly: "I thought you wouldn't come to play with me."

Humengmeng transformed into a little human girl.

Wearing a small gourd around his neck, he said proudly: "My brother is back, and I will stay with him at home."

Done.

Holding the small gourd, Hu Mengmeng asked as if offering a treasure: "Is it beautiful, my brother gave it to me."

"So lovely."

"Isn't it jade? I've seen it on a gentleman scholar in the village. His is not as good-looking as yours."

The little girl looked envious: "Mengmeng, you must be a rich man who lives in the town?"

"That's it."

Hu Mengmeng was vague.

some time ago.

When Zhang Heng went out to do errands, it ran around to play.

When I ran to Pingshui Village, I saw a little girl roasting taro by the river.

The little girl asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat roasted taro.

It was greedy, so the two ate roasted taro and became friends.

speak up.

Taro is not good.

These taros that grow in the wild are bitter and astringent, hard to swallow, not as good as those wild vegetables.

But the little girl couldn't help it.

Her family was too poor, her parents died early, and she was with her grandmother in her 60s.

The rice tank at home has never been full. In order to save more food for her grandma, she can only learn to look for food outside.

She can't identify wild vegetables and the like.

And there are too many people picking wild vegetables, and she can't grab them.

no way.

I can only pick some wild taro that others don't eat to satisfy my hunger.

"Here, I brought you this from home."

Hu Mengmeng took out a pack of snacks from her arms: "This is my brother's favorite snack, called sweet-scented osmanthus cake, let me try it."

The little girl hesitated and ate a piece.

Slightly sweet in the mouth.

It is very fragrant and has a milky taste.

moment.

The little girl's eyes narrowed. This was a taste she had never tasted before. How could there be such delicious food in the world.

"Delicious, right?"

Hu Mengmeng looked at her playmate expectantly.

"good to eat."

The little girl nodded again and again: "Mengmeng, you are so kind."

"hey-hey..."

Hu Mengmeng stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the little girl's arms: "Eat it all, I like it, I'll bring you some next time."

The little girl didn't eat it.

Seeing her not eating, Hu Mengmeng was a little surprised: "Lu Sheng, why don't you eat?"

"I..."

Lu Sheng lowered his head: "I want to take it home for grandma to eat, she must have never eaten it."

Hear this.

The little tiger also thought of his father who died in the battle, sobbing: "My father has never eaten it. If he is still alive, he must also like it."

Hear this.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

It's been a long time.

Hu Mengmeng recovered from the grief, and whispered: "My treasure gourd is filled with elixir. My brother said that this elixir can strengthen the body and strengthen mana. You take me to your house, and I will drip a few drops. Drop it in the water tank of your house, and give you and grandma a boost."

Lu Sheng's eyes lit up.

Although she has never learned martial arts, she heard from elder brother Tie Zhu who practiced martial arts in the village.

The young ladies and young masters of those wealthy families in the town will swallow precious medicines when practicing martial arts.

This precious medicine is very precious, it can strengthen the muscles and bones, and it is the most nourishing.

"Will it be too precious?"

Although he was very willing in his heart, his conscience made Lu Sheng hesitate: "Such a precious pill must be very precious, your brother..."

"Don't worry." Hu Mengmeng patted his chest: "My brother won't care, these things are almost like rags in my brother's eyes, that is, I can use them, otherwise he won't pick them up when they are thrown on the side of the road."

"That's it."

Lu Shenggen was a little distressed.

Brother Tie Zhu said that the precious medicine was extremely precious, but it became tattered in the mouth of Sister Mengmeng.

Sister Mengmeng's family is rich.

How about a meal of rice?

Think so.

Lu Sheng took Humengmeng home.

The Lu family is located on the east side of Pingshui Village, almost out of the village.

The family is even poorer.

A half-person-high fence surrounds the yard, and there is a small vegetable patch in the yard.

In addition, the house is barren and there is not even a table.

Look inside the house.

Grandma Lu was not at home. According to Lu Sheng, she might have gone to the town to beg for food.

Look at the rice tank again.

It is said to be a rice vat, but it is actually a small wooden barrel.

There is only a little bit of rice inside, and the lid is covered with stones, which seems to be afraid of mice stealing it.

"I fell."

Hu Mengmeng was holding the jade gourd.

Open the stopper of the gourd, and carefully drip a drop of elixir into the water tank.

brush! !

into the eye.

A drop of elixir fell into the water tank, and in an instant, the water in a large tank was rendered black and red.

"smell good..."

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and then he was a little unsure: "Can I drink it? The color is so dark and it looks scary."

"This..."

Hu Mengmeng didn't expect that a drop of elixir would have such a big reaction in the water tank, and muttered: "It should be okay?"

"Then I'll try."

Lu Sheng picked up the gourd ladle.

I didn't dare to take more, I only took a sip, and I didn't dare to drink more, I only took a little bit from this sip.

Available in the next second.

Lu Sheng only felt that he had swallowed a piece of coal, and his whole body was as hot as a fire.

bang...

Lu Sheng tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Before falling asleep, I only heard Hu Mengmeng calling her from the side: "Shengsheng, Shengsheng?"

"It's so hot and comfortable."

Lu Sheng was in a daze, feeling light and light, as if he was about to fly.

And under this ecstasy.

In the back of my mind, there is a cold voice repeating: "The energy is loaded, Traveler, Zhinao Shenlan is reporting to you."

Chapter 444: Half Roasted Chicken

who am I?

I'm Lu Sheng.

I live in Luming Town, Pingshui Village. I am nine years old this year. I have a grandmother who depends on me and a good friend named Humengmeng.