Accident, surprise

This old man actually knew that he also saw the tiger big tiger second.

"Then do you know who it is?" Xiong Er asked.

"I don't know, there are about a dozen people who carry two tigers into the mountain."

There are no new clues about the old man’s Q&A.

"Think about it more carefully"

"Oh, listen to the sound, it seems to be the accent from Qingjiang."

The old man recalled, "It seems to be the leader. Heizi, completed the list and enjoy a good harvest. The accent of Qingjiang City, I have a businessman from Qingjiang. I can't be wrong."

"Uncle Xiong of Qingjiang, Liu Changyi belongs to Qingjiang City, and it is very likely that he did it." Ma Changjiang has been to Qingjiang City. The Qingjiang dialect that the old man learned just now is indeed the local dialect feature of Qingjiang.

"No, it's no result?" Xiong Er.

"Uncle Xiong, I have checked the title of Liu Changyi and Heizi. It just so happens that there is such a person in Qingjiang City, who is very famous, and he is Liu Changyi's confidant and the deacon in charge of Qingjiang City."

"There are many people who call him Heizai."

"But there is only one person who dares to call Heizai in Qingjiang City." The more Ma Changjiang thought about it, the more he became more and more certain, and he looked at the old man, "Think about what the person named Heizai looks like."

"It's quite tall and strong. I should be in my thirties. I don't remember my face very much, but I should be quite rich. I carried a long-handled sword and carried a lot of iron rings."

"Uncle Xiong, I'm facing it. Heizi is used to use a nine-hole, eight-ring, two-handed sword. This weapon is his beauty." Ma Changjiang showed joy on his face.

"affim"

Xiong Er asked.

"affim"

Ma Changjiang nodded.

"Let's go, let's go to Qingjiang City." Xiong Er put down his little kid, turned around and left.

"Uncle, I won't establish my authority anymore." Ma Changjiang followed.

"Bang"

Another block was "Your Guapi, you have no one to play, so why are you powerful?" Xiong Er's big block was still very accurate.

The mountains, tall trees, and the tails were smiling secretly behind them.

"Uncle, are you not caring about this bandit? They are very pitiful." Ma Changjiang rubbed his head and followed Xiong Er.

"Well" Xiong Er stopped, looked back, and saw the three hundred mountain people, still staring at him in a daze, thinking for a moment, "Go to Qingjiang to establish a power first, and then come back to take care of the situation."

"Uncle, why don't we bring that old man with us and identify him." Ma Changjiang suggested.

"OK"

Xiong Er nodded.

"Can you ride a horse?" Ma Changjiang asked the old man.

The old man shook his head.

"Trouble" Ma Changjiang also shook his head, grabbed the old man, held it under his armpit, and prepared to run away to follow Xiong Er.

"Bang"

A piece of branch hit Ma Changjiang accurately.

The little boy waved the branches fiercely and shouted, "Let go of my dad."

"This old man is your father. How old is he? I gave birth to you, a little kid." Ma Changjiang smiled and would not bother with the little kid.

"Hey, let me go, I'm only forty-two, are you very old?" the old man struggled and shouted, and this was the first time in his life that he was stuck under his arm by a strong man.

"Bang"

"Be honest" Ma Changjiang's big block is also good. Put down the old man and accurately cover his head.

"It's forty-two, why do you look so old? You're only in your thirties and you're so sorry," Ma Changjiang curled his lips.

"You are not the evil wolf who are officials," the old man cursed as soon as he opened his mouth. Suddenly he thought that their heads just now were not from the government, so he shut his mouth again.

Ma Changjiang ignored the old man and turned around and grinned at the little boy, "Little baby, why don't you call me dad, I'm much younger than your dad."

"I" the little boy couldn't react. The rich man in front of him actually asked him to call him father, and he stuttered all of a sudden and somehow he replied.

"Dabao, call him dad." The old man was very calm and touched the little boy's head and taught him to reply.

"Dad, I really want to call his dad, he bullied you just now." The little boy raised his head and said with a wooden stick.

"Call him dad, dad will give you fructose." The old man looked serious.

"father"

The little boy shouted at Ma Changjiang.

"Ah" Ma Changjiang was just joking, but he didn't expect that this old man was weird enough. The little kid was easily sold by fructose, so he called him his father.

"Dad, fructose, I called his dad." The little boy reached out to ask the old man for candy.

"Dabao, go back to the house and get it for you."

"I have candy." Ma Changjiang took out a candy from his bag.

"From the future, I will give you candy," Ma Changjiang teased the little boy.

And carefully peeled the sugar and fed it to the little boy.

A long roar of a scaled horse came from the foot of the mountain.

"Oh, hurry up, we have to leave right away." Ma Changjiang was anxious.

"Dabao has no mother, can you take it with you?" The old man was a little reluctant. He understood that the person in front of him was very powerful, and it was useless to refuse.

"Anyway, one is a burden, and two are also a burden." Without saying a word, one arm and one fell off the cliff as if it was flying.

"Yangtze River, why did you bring the little baby with you?" Gao Dashu smiled and joked.

"This kid is called Dabao. She has no mother and no one takes care of her."

"I call you dad, do you have candy?" The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the old man is still a little afraid, but Dabao begs for candy to eat from the tall tree, and the reason is still very powerful.

Everyone was stunned by Dabao's words, and Xiong Er also turned his head to look.

"Call you call me dad first, and I'll give you candy." The tall tree took out a candy to tease Dabao.

"father"

Dabao shouted sweetly.

A candy has been obtained, no, it has been reached.

“So sweet”

When I went to Qingjiang, I rented a rune carriage because I had an extra child.

He laughed all the way, constantly teasing Dabao with candy to call him Dabao. Even Xiong Er was called "Dad" a lot, but Xiong Er asked Dabao to call him "Grandpa".

When the old man saw that the men had no malice, he also felt relieved and did some things to help within his ability.

Although it is hard and tiring to travel, they also eat and live together, regardless of each other.

It is actually much better than being in the Tenth Mountain of Duanlongya.

I had enough meat every meal, and it was a lot of tricks and the taste was excellent. I even bought some new clothes on my own and Dabao.

“All good people”

The old man sighed.

The only thing that made the old man happy and depressed was that his son Dabao had six more fathers and one grandfather, and it seemed that he was still the worst one.

By the way, the one who was called Xiong Er by Dabao was only three years older than him, and he was one generation shorter than him.

The old fruit farmer has the same surname as Xiangshan and Xianghuo. His name is Xiangneng and his ability is also good. He is a good player in making fruit oil. He is busy making barbecue these days, and he is better than the blue one and has the potential to be a chef.

Life is better, nutrition is keeping up, and Xiangneng looks much younger.

Even Dabao, the originally slightly thin little doll, has seen meat in just a few days.

Xiangneng was happy. He didn't know that the food he ate, especially the meat-eating species, was at least a wild beast. With Xiong Er here, he couldn't lose the loss of the people of the tribe who followed, nor Xiangneng and Dabao.
Chapter completed!