Chapter 6 Brother and Sister
Dadi Village is even more lively than during the Chinese New Year. Every household can get forty or fifty kilograms of huge powerful demon bear corpses.
It took two days to deal with these alone.
Fortunately, this is ferocious beast meat, which can be stored for four or five days without rotting in the hot summer.
On the third day, a large pot was set up in the square in front of the temple, and the bones of the powerful demon bear were boiled inside.
After swallowing, it can strengthen its physique, which is something that ordinary mortals know.
Three or four kilometers east of Dadi Village, a boy staggered forward with a little girl on his back.
The boy had dark skin and a bit dull expression.
The clothes were torn, and tiny blood marks could be seen everywhere in the exposed areas.
The girl had a ponytail on her head, and there was a place behind her that was infected by blood.
"Brother, haven't you arrived yet? I'm so thirsty!" The little girl's hoarse voice sounded, and she looked like she was about fourteen or fifteen years old.
"I've found out clearly. There is Dadi Village ahead. There should be water there. You can hold on for a while." The boy looked a little hesitant when he spoke.
They fled all the way, and a few days ago they heard about the strange rainfall in Dadi Village. Then they turned around and prepared to go to Dadi Village.
"Sister, I don't know if this choice is right or wrong?" After saying that, the young man sighed quietly.
"You are too soft-hearted, otherwise we would not have ended in such a situation." The girl's voice was very low, as if she was seriously injured, and she was as angry as a wandering spring. The words she said were like nails piercing into the boy's chest.
The boy remained silent, and his speed increased a little.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, the girl snorted coldly, as if she had lost all her strength, buried her head on the boy's back and fell asleep.
The boy was shocked, stretched out a finger and stumbled on the tip of the girl's nose, then felt relieved.
Not long after, the boy stood outside Dadi Village.
Along the way, I saw at least a dozen villages, and I have never seen any village that is so lively.
From a distance, I saw many children playing on the streets. Although their faces were a little unhealthy and sallow, they were full of energy.
When I see strangers, I am not afraid, but instead cast curious eyes.
The boy looked around and his eyes were attracted by a string of things, "That's it, bacon?"
I blinked in disbelief and finally made sure I read it right.
"So much bacon!" He looked at it and there were bunches of bacon hanging at the doors of each house on both sides of the street, dazzling him.
I swallowed my saliva, suppressed the urge to grab it, and continued to walk towards the village.
Soon he discovered something was wrong, "I didn't even find out where have you been?"
The village was not big. Before the boy walked away, he saw a lot of people surrounding the square in the village, with the crowds of people and it was very lively.
Across a distance, the rich aroma of meat came, and the boy's stomach suddenly purred, making him unable to help but sniff it hard.
I couldn't help but walk in and saw it, and was shocked, "Only the fragrance of ferocious beast meat can be so strong but not greasy!"
Accompanied by the smell of flesh and the faint spiritual energy, only those with spiritual roots can feel it.
Then, his eyes fell on a pile of fur next to the square, and a huge head was placed on the top, and the skull was lifted off. You could still recognize what kind of ferocious beast it was.
"Big... Powerful Demon Bear!" The young man was extremely shocked. The strength of the Powerful Demon Bear was much stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level. Even if the elders in the clan encountered it, they should avoid their sharp edge.
"What can you do if these are ordinary mortals without spiritual fluctuations?"
The arrival of the boy has attracted some people's ideas.
"Young man, did you escape?" His voice was crazi, but he was very enthusiastic.
"Little kid, you're lucky. This pot of bone soup is almost ready, and you'll have a share!" This is the voice of Lao Li.
The villagers of Dadi are simple and help within their ability. This is also a very valuable quality that Dadi Village can continue to this day.
"I... have it too?" The boy was completely shocked and ran away all the way. He had seen too many ugliness. The kindness that insisted on in his heart was shaken at the last moment.
But I didn't expect that when I came to this small village, I would be given such precious food. My heart was shaken and firm again.
"Yes, young people come over quickly. If you can come at this time, it is fate. This is food given by the true God, and you are blessed."
"Yes, after drinking this bowl of soup, the true God will definitely protect you."
While talking, the soup had been cooked. Old Li came over with a bowl of steaming broth and asked kindly: "Little kid, what are your name? Why are you still carrying someone on your back?"
The young man hurriedly bowed and replied respectfully: "Boy Zhao Chuang, this is my sister Zhao Xiaojie, thank you for yourselves."
As he said that, he put Zhao Xiaojie on the ground and picked up the broth he handed to him in front of him.
"You're welcome, you have to thank me, just wait and put in the incense stick on the Dadi Temple." Old Li pointed to the temple not far away, and turned around and left with a smile.
Zhao Cui looked at Dadi Temple, then shook his head, but didn't say much. In his opinion, it should be the custom here.
He knelt on the ground, let his sister rest her head on her legs, picked up the bowl and blew it.
I waited until the soup was a little colder before I handed it to my sister's mouth.
Feeling liquid flowing into his mouth, Zhao Xiaojie couldn't help but take a big sip, not caring about the hot sip, and swallowed several more big sips.
"Sister, be careful of being hot!" He licked his dry lips and whispered to remind him.
Zhao Xiaojie, who was already hungry, still cares whether it was hot or not. She drank a large bowl of broth completely, and then she exhaled a sip of turbid air with satisfaction and slowly opened her eyes.
"Brother, where did the broth come from? I have never drunk such a good soup. If I could drink another bowl, it would be worth it now." Zhao Xiaojie licked the soup at the corner of her mouth and said with unsatisfactory feelings.
"This..." Zhao Cui was a little embarrassed and turned to look at the direction where the villagers were. There were already many people queuing up to receive the soup.
As soon as he drank a bowl of hot soup, Zhao Xiaojie had some strength. When she turned around, she saw a long team and a large pot of steaming broth at the front of the team.
A slight heat rises. A wisp of fragrance evaporates and disperses, which is very attractive.
"Brother, why are you still standing there? Let's serve a bowl of broth." Zhao Xiaojie whispered.
Zhao Cui didn't say anything or move, so angry that Zhao Xiaojie almost fainted again.
However, Old Li brought another bowl of steaming broth and asked with a smile as he walked: "Brother Zhao, where are you from and how did you get hurt like this?"
Chapter completed!