After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

"Do you know where they got in from?"

Hearing He Jiu's question, Zhao Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, told him without hesitation, then watched He Jiu wave his little hand at him casually, turned and left.

"Where is He Wazi?" At this moment, Mrs. Zhao Wang hurried out with a bagful of things, only to find that there was no one in the yard, and Zhao Dafu was sitting at the door, so she couldn't help asking.

Zhao Dafu took a puff of cigarette "patta", he was no longer as decadent as before, and said two words in a very angry way, "Let's go."

"Let's go... why didn't you tell me, you let him go like this? The food hasn't been brought to him yet." Zhao Wang gave him a hard look, and hurriedly chased him out.

He Jiu went up the mountain from the direction Zhao Dafu told him, looked around after a while, lifted his chin noblely, and said loudly: "Come out."

"Susu"

In the sparse forest, a person suddenly emerged.

He Jiao gave him a disgusted look, and said impatiently, "How long will it take for them to go down the mountain?"

The person in front of him was ordinary in appearance but decent in cultivation. He was one of the puppet avatars of the six sons, responsible for supervising or helping him, and sometimes passing news.

"The master said that they are already on their way, and they will reach Qingshan Village in half an hour at most."

"So soon?" He Jiao was a little annoyed that he agreed to Zhao Dafu, otherwise he would go directly to pick him up right now. He hadn't seen He Chan for a long time, and he wondered if the other party missed him.

No, he must go back before He Chan goes down the mountain.

Thinking about it, He Jiu used his spiritual sense to scan the mountains and forests.

Daqingshan looks big, but in fact, it is divided into several mountain ranges, and each mountain range is divided into three areas: deep mountain, shallow forest, and edge.

Even if the people from Qingshan Village lead the way for the herb collectors, they usually wander around the edge. Very few people have to pay more to enter the shallow forest area, and people from Qingshan Village rarely pick them up.

Not to mention the deep forest.

It is said that there is a monster in the depths of Daqing Mountain, which will kill everyone who enters the mountain.

Not long after, He Jiao found Da Zhuang and Qiang Zi on the edge of a mountain range to the south, but their condition was not very good.

The two were lying unconscious on the ground covered in blood, the herbal picker didn't know where they were going, and luckily they came in time, otherwise, in a short while, when the beasts in the mountain forest came to them smelling the smell of blood, the two of them would either be dead or injured.

When he found someone, He Jiu simply dragged one with each hand, and ran at high speed in the mountains and forests as if there was no one else around. If he was so fast, he could almost only see an afterimage.

After he left, four men dressed as herb pickers appeared on the spot.

"Do you think he is the person our Lord is looking for?" One of them, his face covered, only showed a pair of cold eyes.

The person next to him who was dressed similarly to him shook his head, "He's too young."

"Hey, who do you think the Lord wants us to find? An eight or nine-year-old boy, shouldn't it be his son?"

"Boom!" A fist hit him directly on the head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't die, the Lord doesn't even have a wife, so where's the son?"

"...the one in the palace..."

"Those concubines in the palace don't count. If they can give birth early, the officials of the previous court will be urging them every year."

"This... shouldn't it be that the lord can't have children? Some time ago, those concubines in the harem were released, and several of them were pregnant...so...this..."

"Boom! You still dare to talk about the Lord. By the way, it seems to be true. Could it be that the Lord really can't give birth?"

"..." You're not talking about it, you just know you're bullying me as a newcomer.

They didn't realize that there was a person quietly listening to their conversation in a tree less than 20 meters away from them.

At the end of Qingshan Village, at the foot of a remote mountain.

In vain, two unforgettable men appeared.

"Father!" Seeing them appear, He Jiu jumped on them happily without even thinking about it.

He Chan showed a rare smile, picked him up, and picked him up in his arms, shaking his weight in his arms, "You are a bit overweight."

As he spoke, He Chan pinched He Jiao's chubby face.

He Jiao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic, he suddenly covered his red face and lay in his arms, twisting his buttocks and acting coquettishly, "Hmph, I'm not heavy."

Suddenly, He Jiao felt his scalp tighten, subconsciously raised his head, and his scalp became numb when he was stared at by the densely packed and dangerous eyes behind Liu Zi.

"Little Chirp, long time no see, come here, give Sixth Brother a hug." Sixth Brother smiled softly, his voice was as clear as water hitting a rock, it was really sweet.

But hearing it in He Jiu's ears, it was like urging him to die. His eyelids twitched in fright, and he hugged He Jiu tightly, "No, I don't want you to hug me, I want my dad to hug me."

Hearing the words, the sixth son's face sank, deep eyes were full of threats, "Why are you so ignorant, your father is not in good health, stop pestering him, I will hug him."

Saying that, Liu Zi stretched out his hand to pick him up.

"Okay, okay, I can still hug a three-year-old, let's go." He Chan avoided his hand and walked towards Qingshan Village.

At this moment, Liu Zi's expression is already hard to describe with the word "ugly".

This time to win a round, He Jiao knew that it should not be too much, otherwise the six sons would really kill people.

So, he sent a voice transmission to He Chan, "Father, Sixth Brother's expression is so scary."

When He Chan heard the words, he also carefully transmitted his voice, "How scary is it? Can you eat people?"

"If you don't pay attention to him, maybe it is really possible to eat people."

He Chan: "..."

cough!

He Chan turned his head and looked behind him. As he was walking, he seemed to be his six sons, whose world was much darker. He said in a clear voice, "I'm tired, come and hug me."

He corrected:? ? !

Not dad, why are you like this?

He Jiao was handed to the six sons by He Chan with a dazed expression on his face. Seeing the sinister smile that the six sons lowered their heads at him, He Jiao got excited and stretched out his hands for help to He Chan.

As a result, he had just stretched halfway, and was forcibly taken down by the six sons. He said gently, "If you are tired, rest well, and I will take good care of him."

He Jiao: "No, I don't need your care, I can go!"

Liu Zi professionally smiled, "No, you need it."

He Jiao: "...Father, help...uh..."

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that He Chan looked over, the six sons asked He Jiao softly. At that time, he had a red fruit stuffed in his mouth.

He Chan looked at the scene of "Brothers and Brothers Congratulate" with satisfaction, nodded in satisfaction, and walked ahead.

"I..." Looking at the fruit that was taken away by the six sons again, He Jiao was angry and aggrieved.

I knew I would have eaten a few more bites, this is a spiritual fruit.

He Jiao felt a little regretful.

"Want to eat?"

He Jiao raised his head and looked at Liu Zi in surprise.

"I have a lot here." The six sons followed the temptation carefully, like the big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood.

"only you……"

"No, no, no."

Hearing his voice, He Chan turned around suspiciously.

Only then did He Jiu realize that he had said it unintentionally, and immediately smiled sweetly at He Chan with a guilty conscience, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm discussing something with Sixth Brother."

Negotiate things?

He Chan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, then at Liu Zi, and suddenly said to Liu Zi, "Put him down, he's not a real kid."

The six sons did not hesitate, and obediently put He Jiao on the ground.

"Father, I have done a lot of good things in the past half month." He Jiaopidianpidian ran to He Chan's left, raised his head and said happily.

He Chan was thinking about what they were discussing just now, and when he heard this, he looked down at He Jiao with an innocent face, and had an idea in his heart.

"What did he just tell you?"

He Jiao looked at He Chan in surprise, and glanced at Liuzi reflexively, with some hesitation.

"Say it quickly, if you don't make it clear, you will be a teacher today."

"It's nothing, it's just that the sixth brother asked me to say more good things for him."

"Heh." He Chan sneered, looked at him disappointedly, turned his head and ignored him.

Seeing this, He Jiao panicked, quickly followed He Chan's footsteps, and tugged at his clothes.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the six sons suddenly approached He Chan, and said with a big smile, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me, and I will tell you."

He Chan raised his eyes, the coldness in his eyes made Liu Zi calm down a bit.

"If you want to tell me, you will tell me without me asking. If you don't want to tell me, even if I ask, you said it, but are you sincere?"

The expression on Liu Zi's face completely disappeared.

Until He Chan went far away, the six sons touched their eyes, raised their feet to catch up with He Chan, and were about to talk to him, but several villagers came to meet him.

"He Wazi." When Zhao Dafu saw He Jiu, it was as if he had seen a savior.

"He Wazi, help!"

He Chan stared blankly at four or five villagers kneeling in front of He Jiu, begging him for help in tears.

"He Wazi, please help me find my stone."

"And my dog."

"My Jinbao."

"..."

"This is?" He Chan looked carefully at He Jiao.

He Jiao scratched his head shyly, ashamed to respond to He Chan's gaze.

"He Wazi." Zhao Dafu rushed to He Jiu's side, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, trying to get the villagers up, but he couldn't control it, which made his expression very bad.

No wonder, when he said he was looking for someone, one and two were so active.

But when he thought of Qiangzi who was still lying at home with unknown life and death, he couldn't care about other things.

"He Wazi, brother Qiangzi, something is not well, can you go and see him?" Zhao Dafu was ashamed and ashamed, but he had to look at He Jiu pleadingly.

"Didn't I remember that he was still alive?" He Jiao was puzzled, and then he was quarreled by the villagers kneeling in front of him, and couldn't help shouting coldly, "Shut up!"

Immediately, the crying of the villagers who were still crying stopped, but after a while, their faces were sullen, and another scene was about to happen.

He Chan said, "What's the matter, let's talk about it after getting up, don't you feel embarrassed by blocking a child like this?"

Only then did Zhao Dafu and the villagers realize that there were two more people beside He Jiu.

Still a pair of outstanding, let them indescribable people.

"They are?" Zhao Dafu was stunned by the temperament of He Chan and the six sons, and asked He Jiu somewhat at a loss and nervously.

"My father." He Jiao called He Chan's father now, and it became more and more fluent. Now he was holding the clothes next to He Chan's legs, looking up at Zhao Dafu with a very proud expression.

He Chan patted his head, glanced at Zhao Dafu and the retreating villagers unconsciously watched by him, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I heard that you asked him to find someone? How can he do that? Just a child who doesn't understand anything, if you want to look for it, you can look for me."

For some reason, he obviously didn't say anything, and his attitude was quite gentle, but the villagers present didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

After a few minutes.

Zhao Dafu's family at the head of the village.

"So, the purpose of those herb pickers is to find someone?" He Chan sat on the simple wooden bench in the farmhouse, and said in a calm tone.

Zhao Dafu looked at He Chan ingratiatingly, and nodded eagerly.

This is an immortal, if he makes a random shot, it is an elixir, not only saved Qiangzi, but also promised to bring back the family members of those villagers.

"Thank you for taking care of Xiao Jiu during this time." He Chan said, taking out a silver coin and handing it to Zhao Dafu, "As for the family members of those villagers, if they are still alive, they will come back soon."

Before Zhao Dafu declined, He Chan got up, took out a letter, handed it to him, and said, "I need your help..."