I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"You said you were scratched by the white cat, where? Is there something wrong?" Xiaoman frowned slightly.

"It's all right, all right!" Fan Xiaolian shook her head hurriedly

"let me see!"

Xiaoman's face was serious, with an orderly tone.

Fan Xiaolian lowered her head and slowly raised her little hand.

Xiaoman immediately grabbed Fan Xiaolian's slender, boneless little hand, and saw three shallow scratches on the little hand.

"It's okay, you look all right."

Seeing Xiaoman's slightly frowning eyebrows, Fan Xiaolian's face flushed slightly, but her heart felt warm.

"Well, you're tall, look at the scars, why are you so stupid? You were scratched by a cat!" Xiao Man said a little unhappy.

Fan Xiaolian's fair face was a little shy, but she knew in her heart that Miss Xiaoman didn't really blame her, but cared about her.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't caught the cat, I wouldn't have been scratched, and my mother wouldn't have left so early!" Fan Xiaolian blamed herself with her head down.

"Do you still think about this kind of thing at this time?"

Xiaoman tapped Fan Xiaolian's forehead angrily, and Fan Xiaolian smiled embarrassedly.

"There will be more opportunities in the future, but that white cat is really hateful. If I catch it in the future, I must stew it!"

Xiaoman didn't think she wanted to vent her anger on Fan Xiaolian.

She simply felt that if there was no white cat, maybe Yang Yulan and Song Xiaochun's affairs would be settled.

That white cat is so hateful.

"Miss Xiaoman, look at the many people there!"

Suddenly, Fan Xiaolian pointed to the front and said pleasantly.

Xiaoman looked up.

At this moment, many people surrounded the big pagoda tree, including men, women and children, and many students from the school also came.

After all, during this period of time, these students have heard many stories about the old beggar from their family members. Unfortunately, when their school was over, the old beggar had already left.

"so many people!"

Xiao Man was slightly taken aback, she did not expect that so many people would come here to listen to the old beggar's storytelling.

"Miss Xiaoman, what should I do?" Fan Xiaolian looked at Xiaoman who was on the side.

"It's the same for us to listen here, there's no need to squeeze to the front!" Xiao Man said.

"Yes!" Fan Xiaolian nodded.

Although there were many people, the scene was extremely quiet, and an old man's voice slowly came out from the crowd.

Today, the old beggar is not telling stories about some people, but some anecdotes. There is a kind of divine bird with nine heads in the north, and this divine bird is enshrined by certain people.

Xiaoman couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Isn't the divine bird mentioned by the old beggar the beast Jiufeng?

The only people who enshrine the fierce beasts are the barbarians in the barren land. The cultivation methods of the barbarians are different from those in the Central Plains. What they practice is the power of totems.

And this totem is the ferocious beast they worship and worship, and most of these ferocious beasts are very powerful.

However, unlike monsters, monsters can also open up their intelligence and transform into humans through cultivation, but no matter how powerful a beast is, it doesn't have a trace of intelligence.

Even ferocious beasts above the stage of transforming gods are still just ferocious and inhuman beasts.

Fortunately, most of these ferocious beasts exist in wild places.

And the barbarians practiced by relying on the totems they believed in and enshrining fierce beasts, so as to gain powerful power.

Since there are many barbarian tribes in the wild land, the beasts that each barbarian tribe believes in are not the same.

Some barbarian tribes believe in fierce beasts that still exist today, but some barbarian tribes believe in fierce beasts that have long since disappeared.

It's just that how to cultivate, Xiaoman doesn't know.

After all, because of her poor aptitude in her previous life, she spent a lot of time on cultivation, and she knew about these things through books.

However, this life is different from the previous life.

If possible, in this life, she would like to look around.

"Miss Xiaoman, do you think the nine-headed strange bird that the old man mentioned exists?" Fan Xiaolian was very curious about the nine-headed strange bird that the old beggar mentioned.

"I think it might exist. There is a saying that says that, the world is so big, there are so many wonders!"

Xiaoman smiled, but looked at the crowd with some doubts.

She wondered how the old beggar knew such things.

Is it a coincidence?

Or maybe the old beggar also heard it from other places.

After all, most beggars live in no fixed place and can hear many strange things, which is not surprising.

Xiaoman listened for a while, feeling a little bored.

Although the old beggar's anecdotes are strange to ordinary people, they are also common to her.

"Little Lian, I'm going back first!"

Xiaoman turned her head to look at Fan Xiaolian, who was listening carefully. 7K 妏敩

"Okay, Miss Xiaoman, you go slowly, I still want to listen to the story here!" Fan Xiaolian smiled sweetly.

Xiaoman nodded and walked home.

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back home.

Xiaoman heard Bu Fan's voice teaching Xiao Xibao.

"When you grow up, you know how to climb over walls. Don't you know that climbing over walls is dangerous? What if you fall? Don't pretend to be pitiful, just stand up for me!"

Xiaoman was a little puzzled.

Walk in and have a look.

He saw Xiao Xibao standing in the yard, pouting his mouth, looking very pitiful, with a big toad and a branch of ginseng standing there beside him.

"Xiao Huanbao, what's the matter?" Xiaoman came to Xiaohuanbao's side lightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Father doesn't let my sister go out to play, my sister wants to climb the wall to get out, but was caught by my father!" Xiao Huanbao said honestly.

"Just this little thing?" Xiaoman was a little confused, she still thought what was the matter.

"That's all. Don't you know the story of stealing needles when you were young and stealing gold when you were young? If you dare to climb over the wall at such a young age, who knows what you will do in the future?" Bu Fan said sternly when he heard Xiaoman's words.

Xiao Man: "..."

She had never heard the story of stealing needles when she was a child and gold when she was a child, but she could understand what it meant.

"Do you know it's wrong now?" Bu Fan said with a straight face.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Xibao nodded his head, and the toad and ginseng doll beside him also nodded.

"Do you dare to climb over the wall in the future!" Bu Fan asked again.

Xiao Xibao shook her head repeatedly, and the toad and ginseng doll beside her also shook their heads.

"Well, I'll forgive you this time, but there won't be a next time!" Bu Fan waved his hand, and his tone became much gentler.

Xiao Xibao nodded her pitiful face, and then she was about to leave, and the toad and the ginseng baby were also about to leave.

"Little frog, little ginseng, who told you to go, you will punish me for a good night!"

Bu Fan had no expression on his face, and walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Xibao's eyes widened.

Toad: "..."

Ginseng Doll: "..."

"The little frog and the little ginseng also climbed over the wall?" Xiao Man looked at Xiao Huanbao suspiciously.

"No!" Xiao Huanbao shook his head.

"Then why did father punish them?" Xiao Man asked.

"Maybe dad wants to kill a chicken to show to my sister!" Xiao Huanbao thought for a while.

"All right!"

Xiaoman suddenly thought of something, and chased after him inside the house.

At this moment, Bu Fan sat in the room and poured himself a cup of tea calmly.

"Father, do you have any ointment for removing scars?" Xiao Man came and sat down beside Bu Fan.

"Are you injured?" Bu Fan raised his eyes and asked.

"No, it's a friend of mine who was injured some time ago, and I asked for it for her!" Xiao Man explained.

"It's your little girlfriend, Fan Xiaolian?" Bu Fan laughed.

"What little girlfriend, she is my little follower!" Xiaoman corrected.

"I got it, I got it!" Bu Fan smiled, "I remember that your senior brother has the ointment for removing scars, so go ask him for it!"

"Then I'll go!"

Saying that, Xiao Man ran to Lu Ren's room.

Bu Fan shook his head, "The enemy in the previous life, the little follower in this life, could this be that or something, by the way, Huanxi Enemy!"