He ran to the hut and found that the door was open, but there was no one in the room.

I went around the house several times and found that there was no one there. I guess he was out hunting again, so I sat in front of the door and waited for him.Under the eaves hung two pieces of unknown game meat, which had already dried up, and a small field was opened on the hillside in front of the door, where unknown wild vegetables were planted.

There were a few howling wolves not far away, and it sounded like they were coming in this direction. I stood up and suddenly remembered that I didn’t have any self-defense weapons, so I went into the house and took a hatchet by the stove. He jumped to the big tree branch next to the house and sat down.

After a while, there was a rattling sound in the woods behind the wooden house, and a person came out.I saw the person's face clearly, a leaf flew out from between my fingers, and attacked the person silently.I saw a flash of sword light, but before I saw the move clearly, the sad green leaf was nailed to the tip of the sword, and then the sword light turned, and the branches under me made a slight "click", and I suddenly felt my body sink, and then Falling to the ground with the broken branches.

Turning around in mid-air, the snow-white skirt fluttered, and he felt that he must be as graceful as a fairy at the moment, and when he fell slowly, he realized that he was still holding the hatchet in his hand.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the person who came by: "How much hatred and hatred? Are you trying to throw me to death?"

The person who came was wearing a blue cloth that had been bleached by starch but was still clean. His face was deeper and tougher than last time, and he seemed to have grown taller. He looked at me, and then at my hands. With the chopping knife in his hand, he said three words lightly: "You are here."

I gave him a blank look: "Can you stop saying these three words every time you see me? Change it to a fresh one, okay?"

He was silent for a while, then said, "Why are you here?"

I sighed, deeply worried about the future of this boy.The world is sinister, and if he really enters the society with his stupid, low EQ, bad-mouthed, and maddening character, will he be despised and excluded?Even inexplicably offending people and losing their lives is a matter of minutes.

I deeply felt the powerlessness felt by the school teachers when they faced students with problems like me.

Raising the cloth bag in my hand, I shook it flamboyantly: "I'll buy you a drink!"

His eyes lit up.

I knew that none of the characters in Gu Long's martial arts world is not good at drinking!See I can't handle you!

He slowly put away the sword in his hand. It was a very ordinary sword, or it could not be considered a sword at all. It was just a piece of iron more than three feet long. There is not even a hilt, only two pieces of cork are nailed to it, and it is considered a hilt.

But the speed and power of his two swings of the sword just now were astonishing, a little faster than the last time he stabbed the vulture.

who is he?Where did he learn his sword skills?

In this inaccessible mountain, there is such a mysterious young man with superb swordsmanship hiding, which makes me a little more curious.

For some reason, I always feel that his sword looks familiar.

There were rustling sounds in the woods behind him again. I remembered the wolf howling just now, and looked at him suspiciously, but found that his expression was calm, as if he was used to it.The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, and a vicious... husky emerged from the woods?

"This is a little wolf I picked up in the mountains. There was too much snow last winter, and many animals froze or starved to death. When I found it, it was hiding in a small cave, the size of a cat, It's dying, and I haven't seen its parents." He rarely said a few more words, squatted down and touched the furry dog's head, and there was a rare warmth on his face.

I took a closer look at what he called the "little wolf": dark gray and white thick coat, erect ears, blue eyes, cute and cool expression, the most obvious is The three "fires" on the forehead... I am very sure and sure: this girl is a fake Erha!

The Erha in front of me was obviously very wary of me, blocking me and him, leaning forward towards me, raising its butt, and letting out a low growl from its throat.

I can't help but laugh: This bastard really regards himself as a wolf?My sister is from modern times, I know very well what kind of virtues you three fools have!

"Go into the house." The boy said, turned around and walked towards the hut, Erha gave me a dissatisfied look, and quickly followed.

I walked behind them and asked cheerfully, "Did you name it?"

"Little wolf."

"Little wolf is not a name. Call it Xiaoha?"

"it is good."

Xiaoha, who had a new name in an instant, looked back at me sadly, and whimpered twice in dejection.When the boy went out to fetch water from the river, he suddenly stood up and approached me step by step, roaring again in a low voice.

I stared at its light blue eyes calmly, and when it finally approached me, I said leisurely: "Many, many years ago, your ancestors were indeed a pack of wolves, but because they were not as strong as other wolves, They were always unable to grab food, and almost starved to death. Later, they found that leftover bones or leftovers could often be found outside the places where humans lived, so they settled down next to human houses, relying on human leftovers to cool off. You have lived a long life, and when you really have nothing to eat, you will eat human feces. So...you are born with an inexplicable fanaticism for meat, bones and poop, right?"

Xiaoha's footsteps stopped in front of me, she was still staring at me, but she had calmed down.

I looked directly into its eyes, and continued to speak slowly: "Later, they were slowly domesticated by humans and became the most trustworthy friends of humans. This is also very good, right? No matter whether it is a human or a beast, how can you have no friends?" Isn't it boring?"

It whimpered and slowly turned its head away.

I stretched out my hand and gently stroked the furry dog's head: "He is your master and my friend. Don't worry, I won't hurt him."

Finally, Xiaoha hummed twice incomprehensibly, put his head on my lap, closed his eyes and began to accept my touch with peace of mind.

I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help feeling complacent: When I was in the orphanage, the few stray dogs I adopted were all famous Chinese breeds - Chinese garden dogs. In terms of fighting wits and courage, you are still far behind.

When the boy came back from fetching water, Xiaoha was lying at my feet, poking me with his paw from time to time, asking me to continue touching it with my hands.

He glanced at this side strangely: "It gets along very well with you."

I deliberately gave him a coquettish wink: "I get along well with everyone."

The young man's ears were slightly red, and he turned his head away: "Yes, you must have many friends." The young voice was actually a bit lonely.

"True friends do not lie in many, but in mutual trust and support." I jumped off the stool and picked up the wine jar on the table: "Come on, let's not drink water today. Let's drink!"

The peach blossom wine brewed by master is the best of all wines. The aroma of the wine has the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Because the amount of this wine is limited every year, most of it is secretly enjoyed by the master himself. I was only lucky enough to drink a small cup last winter. I hid it under the bed just to share it with my friend.But I didn't expect this wine to taste sweet, but it has such a strong aftertaste.

I held the wine glass, looked at the shiny black eyes of the boy opposite, and asked him with my tongue out, "Is this wine good or not?!"

"It's delicious!" He nodded heavily, and his tongue was a little hard to bend: "This is the first time in my life... to drink alcohol!"

"Hehehe," I said with a smile, "I will bring you some good wine in the future!"

"Okay!" He stood up staggeringly, walked to the bed, took out something from his neatly folded clothes, and walked back: "This is for you!"

I stretched out my hand to take it, the snow-white soft fluff, delicate stitches, and carefully left a gap at the thick end, just enough to let the foxtail at the other end pass through the middle, it was exactly what he promised to give me last time scarf.

I put the scarf around my neck, and the weather in early spring doesn't feel hot.

"Thank you!" I said sincerely, "Why are your hands so skillful?"

His slightly drunk eyes were blurred, and there was a lonely smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you had no father since you were a child, and no mother since you were seven years old, and you lived here alone, you would be able to do everything."

These words fell in my ears, very familiar, some light flashed through my mind, but I didn't catch it.

This peach blossom brew makes people feel comfortable and confused.After all, confused people are always happier than sober people.God Gu Long, sincerely do not deceive me.

"If there is another plate of peanuts, it will be more perfect!" I said suddenly.

"Peanuts? What's that?"

"It's a perfect match with wine... Originally, I wanted to say Ma Xiao, but after thinking about it again, the spicy crayfish tastes too strong, it will overwhelm the aroma of peach blossom stuffing, it's a bit violent... But there is probably no Ma in this world." Small, fried peanuts are more reliable." I felt the boy in front of me start to shake a little, and began to chatter incomprehensibly.

"I have never seen what you said... After a while, when my swordsmanship gets better, I must get out of here and go outside to have a look!" The boy's hand holding the wine glass also began to shake. .

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and people's hearts are sinister. The people closest to you may become your enemies, and the waiter who wipes the table and serves wine and dishes may kill you in a second... Gu Long's writing is too ruthless. In his martial arts world... There are no ordinary people... I have never gone out... I also want to go out and see what the real Jianghu looks like?"

"God Gu Long... who is it?"

"Hehehe, he is the creator of this world...in charge of our destiny."

"I don't believe it...my fate is in my own hands!"

"Hehehe, Sao Nian...you are still too stupid and naive."

"One day, I will prove it to you, to everyone!"

Infected by his youthful pride, I couldn't help feeling overwhelmed. I raised my glass to salute him: "Okay! We all have to control our own destiny and not be knocked down by fate! Cheers!"

"Control your own destiny, don't be defeated by it. Cheers!"

"If one day we meet in the rivers and lakes, I will definitely buy you a drink and peanuts!" I said proudly.

"Okay... I will definitely make you proud of having a friend like me!" He raised his glass and said seriously with his tongue out.

I stood up staggeringly, and waved to him: "I'm leaving... Brother will scold me again if I don't leave!"

"Goodbye... I won't send you off." He was already lying limply on the table, muttering inarticulately: "My name is A Fei."

Shocked, I turned around.He is... Ah Fei? ! ! ! !

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