Bamboo branch girl

Huang sent Zhuji back to Fengzhu Forest, and it took a lot of effort to shake her away.

Zhuji was thrown down, and she was terrified.

Ten thousand years of bamboo changed back to bamboo and practiced for a few days, and the injury was completely healed. He stayed here and waited for Zhuji all day.When Zhuji came back, her clothes were stained black by the sand, and Wannianzhu began to ask: "Zhuji, where did you go today?"

Zhuji trembled all over, she was really afraid of Wannianzhu.Especially in his hand is still holding the flute that hurts people.

She said tremblingly, "Go...to the village."

Wannianzhu stood up, tapped the flute on his shoulder, and signaled: "Come here."

Zhuji walked towards Wannianzhu in small steps, as slowly as a turtle crawling.When she stood beside him, Zhuji kept her head down and said nothing, her palms were sweating.

As expected, the bamboo flute hit the top of Zhuji's head. "Boom", it hurts, it hurts very much, Wannianzhu never shows mercy, and he is not afraid that his child will be knocked stupid.

No one would object to saying that Zhuji was Wannianzhu's child.

She is a bamboo branch that fell from Wannianzhu, and she is also a piece of his body.

Really, real flesh and blood.

Wannianzhu broke his heart in order to take care of this child.It's fine for him to be called a single father by other herb monsters, but Zhuji has been adding troubles to him since the day he transformed, sometimes to catch beetles, and sometimes to dig a pile of soil and stuff it in his mouth until he swallowed it. In the middle of the night, he sneaked into the human village again.

How many times have I said that she is a bamboo branch, not a bamboo, even if she buries herself in the soil or eats the soil, she will not grow up again.

None of the above matters.

The important thing is... Zhuji comes back every day in disgrace...he still has to help the kid with laundry!

"Pain..." The flute just now hurt so much that Zhuji's eyes were filled with tears, she held her head with her hands, her head was aching, and she almost cried out.

"Do you know it hurts? We can't stay in a human place. I've said it many times, but you still haven't kept it in mind." Wannianzhu took the opportunity to say the truth.

"I'm sorry..." Zhuji pursed her lips, felt wronged in her heart, and kept touching the top of her head.

"When you lose your life, it's too late to regret. Recently, humans have always come into the bamboo forest to disturb them. I advise you not to leave the bamboo forest too far." Wannianzhu continued to persuade.

"But, Zhuji is bamboo, it's bamboo, no... no..." Zhuji pointed to her face, paused for a while, but didn't think of what to say.

She has always thought that she is a bamboo, because Wannianzhu is a bamboo, so she is also a bamboo, there is nothing wrong with it.

"I've said it so many times." Wannian Zhu was annoyed, thoroughly annoyed, he raised his bamboo flute and was about to knock it down, "You are a bamboo branch, a bamboo branch that won't regenerate roots and sprout, you only have one life, if you If you don't listen..."

Seeing this, Zhuji quickly ran away, hugged herself and curled up next to a bamboo, crying and shouting: "Daddy, don't... don't kill me, don't kill me... Zhuji is not a bamboo."

This time, Wannianzhu finally felt a little comforted. This method of educating children through beating and scolding has been tried and tested repeatedly, and she finally remembered that she was a bamboo branch.

Wannianzhu continued to teach: "I finally got it in my mind. Also, when you call yourself, you should use [me], not your own name."

Zhuji's eyes were red, but she tried her best not to cry, she never dared to look up at Wannianzhu.

Seeing that Zhuji didn't speak, Wannianzhu emphasized again: "Do you remember? Say it again."

Zhuji responded in a low voice: "I... remember."

Wannianzhu then reminded: "The most important point is not to have contact with humans."

Zhuji shook her head: "But I want to be a human, not a monster."

When a monster is about to be watched, Zhuji will be shy.

"Monsters will never become human beings. You must not have such thoughts." Wannianzhu hit Zhuji's head with a bamboo flute. He thought that the blow was very light and Zhuji would not hurt very much.

Who wants to beat his own flesh and blood?If it wasn't for Zhuji's lack of memory and understanding of the world, he wouldn't have to be cruel. Although Takemoto has no heart, he still has affection.Becoming a human is a hundred times more difficult than becoming a god, and even if a god is admired by humans, it still needs the worship of humans to survive.

Everyone in the world is afraid of monsters, but they don't know that human beings are the root of evil.

It's still close, Wannianzhu will be able to cultivate into the God of Bamboo, and then Zhuji will be promoted as well. If something goes wrong, he will only be able to live in this world as a monster forever. Called the day of the demon.

Afterwards, Wannianzhu no longer scolded Zhuji.

Before she knew it, Zhuji fell asleep just like that.

Or maybe she played too crazy today, and encountered water dragons turning over and seabirds preying on her, which opened her eyes. In her dream, she even dreamed of the day when she became a human being and ate human food.

Wannianzhu sat opposite Zhuji and played the flute.

The wind blowing through the bamboo forest is like a natural accompaniment.Wannian Zhu has lived here for many years. He has seen humans cut down bamboo in the bamboo forest, making villages built one by one, but his living space has become smaller and smaller, and he will always be disturbed by the outside world when he is practicing.

It's time to take Zhuji away and find a new home.

The sound of the flute blew away, and in order to prevent Zhuji from slipping out again, Wannianzhu stared at Zhuji with his eyes open all night.

In the early morning of the next day, it is the moment when new buds emerge and the dew is sweet and refreshing.

As soon as Zhuji woke up, she went to find the beetle on the bamboo leaf.Huang likes to win, she wants to catch a few more powerful beetles like last time, and give them to him quietly.

When she passed Wannianzhu, she trembled and ran with her head down.

She found a dwarf bamboo with a small beetle drinking dew hanging on the bamboo leaf.

She tried to jump up hard.

out of reach.

Jump harder.

The legs are not long enough, the hands are not long enough, so it is out of reach anyway.

Zhuji wanted to cry again, since last night, she wanted to cry.Wannianzhu was watching, she didn't dare to go out to play with Huang.

She was lying on the bamboo leaves all over the ground, with her ears close to the ground, she heard the footsteps not far away, the sound of "tapping, treading", how soft it was.

"Huang! Huang is coming!" Zhuji suddenly got excited, got up from the ground, and rushed towards the direction of footsteps, completely forgetting the existence of Wannianzhu.

"Zhu Ji! When did you play with human children?" Wannian Zhu flashed behind Zhu Ji at some point, grabbed her by the collar, and slammed a bamboo flute onto Zhu Ji's chest. On the top of her head, she is really not afraid that she will become stupid.

The pain from the top of her head made Zhuji shed tears uncontrollably, holding her head and crying softly: "It hurts..."

Her fear of Wannianzhu became more and more intense, and she even began to doubt her own origin.

Why does she have no mother?Why do they both have Little Fatty and Little Douding.

what is motherIs it also very fierce and will beat people?

These bamboo girls don't know, she just wants to go out to find Huang to play at the moment, and if she doesn't give me the bamboo for ten thousand years, she will cry.

As soon as she cried, Wannianzhu was completely at a loss, he sighed, and wanted to reach out his palm to touch Zhuji's head, he paused, then retracted.Finally, I agreed: "I can only go for a short while, and I have to come back before dark."

After getting permission, Zhuji rubbed her eyes and ran immediately.

At the junction of Fengzhu Forest and the village, a boy was calling Zhuji's name. He held a small paper bag containing food in one hand, and raised his other arm to wave to Zhuji who was walking quickly.

It wasn't Huang who came, it was the little fat man.

Zhuji was disappointed, she stopped, looked left and right, and asked the little fat man, "Where is Huang?"

The little fat man smiled and said, "He? I went shopping in the city with the village head, and I didn't come back until after the day."

Every year during this fish breeding season, the fishing equipment needs to be replaced with new ones, and the village head will go to the city to buy for everyone, and by the way, buy some daily necessities that are not available in the village.

And bringing Huang by his side will make the village chief feel at ease.

Hearing that it would take several days for Huang to come back, Zhuji burst into tears, crying so hard.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? You don't have to cry so sad even if Huang is no longer there." The little fat man was at a loss, even panicked. He quickly took Zhuji's hand and put the stuffed paper bag in hers. On the palm of the hand, "here, this is the big crab meat made by my mother, don't cry after eating it."

Zhuji opened the bag, and the smell wafted out, and there was indeed food inside.She put away her tears and took a bite.

As soon as I entered it, I spit it out.

Herb monsters don't like meat in the first place, and they will feel disgusted if they eat meat.

She sobbed and wiped her tears over and over with her sleeves, which were more than half wet.The head hurts, the food is not good, and the person I want to see is not there, I feel very aggrieved just thinking about it.

What makes Zhuji even more sad is... Wannianzhu may not like her, that's why he beat her so cruelly.

"Oh, why are you still crying!" The little fat man was anxious and couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Be... beaten..." Zhuji patted her head.

"Who hit you?" The little fat man looked at the top of Zhuji's head, there was indeed a small swelling, and he kindly stretched out his hand to help her rub it.

"My father." As soon as Wannianzhu was mentioned, Zhuji sobbed. She tugged at the corner of the fat man's clothes and opened her teary eyes, "Take Zhuji away, Daddy will kill Zhuji."

The little fat man was startled, but didn't react.

What?Zhuji's father wants to kill Zhuji?

What the hell? !

"Don't be kidding, where can I take you? Although your father beat you for no reason, it is impossible to kill your own child. Are you thinking too much?" The little fat man refused at first, and beat There are many parents who scold their children, and those who kill their children...

What?He can't believe it!

Or... Zhuji really couldn't think of any words to describe her father's behavior of beating, scolding or loving, so she used the word [kill] to express her feelings.

The little fat man thought so for the time being.

When Zhuji learned that the little fat man refused to agree, she cried even harder, until she almost lost her water.

"Don't...don't cry!" The little fat man patted Zhuji's back lightly, "Okay, okay. It's settled, you have to listen to me when I take you to the village, and just don't just wander around."

For the current plan, I had no choice but to agree first, and the little fat man was helpless.

Forget it, who told him to be the king of children?As long as you keep your mouth shut and don't say anything, no adults should find out that Zhuji is a monster.

The author has something to say: There is nothing wrong with Wannianzhu being a single father, because he reproduces parthenosexually.

Wannianzhu: What should I do if the bear boy wants to run away from home, wait online!

Stepmother: Of course I want to pick another good child to raise! (The other party threw a Kaguya Ji to Wannianzhu)