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Chapter 68: Broken Kiln

That night, after Xiao Yao's repeated insistence, Hong Lingbo finally made up his mind to leave, and rushed to Li Mochou to report all the things here. Although Xiao Yao's external injuries were not serious, he was not treated in time after being injured, resulting in excessive blood loss. At this time, his body was extremely weak. Therefore, after watching Hong Lingbo leave, Xiao Yao himself returned to the cave and lay on the ground and fell asleep.

It was not until noon the next day that Xiao Yao woke up from his drowsiness. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and touched his already croaking belly. He was about to struggle to find some food to fill his stomach, but suddenly he smelled an extremely strong smell like barbecue in his nose. When Xiao Yao smelled the fragrance, he was immediately excited and quickly got up and checked around to find the source of the fragrance. He turned around, but suddenly saw a ragged boy fiddling with a pile of extremely vigorous bonfires. The mouth-watering fragrance came from a roast chicken that was flipping back and forth on the bonfire. It looked burnt and tender, with oil splashing, and golden color.

Looking at the roasted chicken, Xiao Yao suddenly felt salivation, his throat tightened, and his eyes were still blinking. If it were before, when he saw roasted chicken made in such a simple method, he would definitely not even want to take a look. But at this time, he had a fierce fight with others, a serious physical loss, and a knife wound, and excessive blood loss. Not only was the belly empty, but his body was also extremely weak, and he urgently needed some nutrition. Therefore, after seeing the roasted chicken, Xiao Yao put all his mind on it and did not pay much attention to the ragged boy next to him.

When the young man who was sleeping in the broken kiln woke up, he stared at his roast chicken intently, and secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva from time to time, he was obviously extremely hungry. He went out to play last night and had not returned all night until dawn. He went to the nearby village to steal a rooster raised by a farmer, intending to fill his stomach after barbecuing, and wait for a night to sleep before going out to play. Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the broken cave where he lived on weekdays, he saw a

A man was lying on the ground and covered with blood, and was covered with a dark red collar on his right arm. The boy was only in his teenage years old and had never seen any big scenes. So he suddenly saw a person covered in blood and pale face lying in front of him. He thought he was a dead person, for fear that he would implicate him in the lawsuit, so he was so scared that he hid far away and didn't even dare to go back to the cave.

But he was a boy after all, and he was very playful and curious by nature. He observed quietly outside the cave for a while. Seeing that there was no other abnormality, he took the courage to walk into the cave again. After carefully investigating it, he realized that the person in front of him was only seriously injured and did not die. Seeing this scene, the boy was relieved. When he looked at Xiao Yao's appearance, he saw that he was beautiful and did not look like a vicious bad guy. The worry in his heart completely disappeared. When he saw that it was almost noon, he picked up firewood and fired, killed chickens and plucked feathers, and started roasting chickens.

At this time, he saw Xiao Yao wake up and stare at his roast chicken without blinking, so he shouted, "Hey, who are you? What are you doing at the uncle's house?"

Xiao Yao saw the young man's eyebrows and handsome face. Although he was ragged and his face was undressed, he looked very cute when he looked closely. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao suddenly moved his mind slightly, and his attention, which had been placed on the roast chicken, was silently shifting to the young man. Seeing Xiao Yao looking at him, the young man raised his chest and looked at him blankly, and said coldly: "What are you looking at? This is the uncle's property. If you want to eat it, you will catch it yourself." After that, he stopped paying attention to Xiao Yao. He tore off a chicken leg from the roast chicken and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.

Seeing that the boy spoke so rudely and had such a arrogant and strange temperament, Xiao Yao smiled slightly and came to his heart inexplicably. He looked back at the broken kiln behind him. The guess in his heart became even more certain, so he stepped forward. Regardless of whether the boy agreed or not, he reached out to tear off the other chicken leg, sat next to the campfire, and started eating with big bites.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was so unconscious, an unknown evil fire suddenly popped up in his heart. He was holding the chicken legs tightly in his left hand, but suddenly his right hand hit Xiao Yao heavily.

Xiao Yao was prepared for a long time. He sat in the spot and did not move at all, but dodged back and forth, and dodged the fists that the boy had hit. Although the sloppy boy was small and weak, the fists he swung looked quite amazing. Although the moves seemed to have some rules, I don’t know where they looked. One step forward and one step back implied a certain rule, but the strength was really not satisfactory. This has already turned the net of heaven and earth and earth.

Xiao Yao, who had already practiced the wind and the beautiful boxing skills, seemed to be as threatening as a child playing house. The boy made several punches, but Xiao Yao just dodged while eating the chicken legs. When the chicken legs were finished, he saw the opportunity and took advantage of the boy's punch. When the boy was not firmly standing, he held the chicken bone in his left hand and saw no other moves, which had been sent into the boy's mouth.

At the mouth of the chicken bone, the boy finally stopped waving his fists. He spitted out the bone a few times, pointed at Xiao Yao and said, "Do you know who my parents are? You dare to bully me like this because you are a few years older than me. If you teach my parents to know, you will definitely feel good. If you are more conscious, it's better to kowtow to this young master as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, Xiao Yao burst out and finally couldn't help laughing, and said to himself, "Young Master? You do have the life of a young master, but unfortunately you have no luck to live. Moreover, if you talk about my martial arts at this time, if your parents are still alive for eighteen years, they probably can't beat your father. As for your mother, it's probably the same thing! Haha."

Seeing Xiao Yao laughing out loud, the young man felt a sense of silence, pointed at Xiao Yao and said, "Okay, if you don't believe me, then I'll ask my parents to come and deal with you." As he said that, he was about to walk towards the official road outside the forest. Seeing that Xiao Yao occupied the magpie's nest, he had no way to do anything to him. Although he was unwilling to accept it at this time, he decided to go out and hide first and avoid it. The hero would not suffer any loss in front of him. When he left, the broken kiln was still his own world, so he lied that he wanted to find his parents to stand out so that he could give himself a step.

Seeing the boy so slick, Xiao Yao had no doubts about his identity in his heart. He shouted at the back where the boy was running quickly: "Yang Guo, where are you going to find your father and mother?"
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